Dominatrix Doctor Is In

Dominatrix Doctor Is In

Remember, you should get screened annually for testicular cancer. Your doctor should have told you this, but if not, Dominatrix Doctor. I do these exams for patients all of the time, and most ballsacks I see are perfectly boring. Most men get hard as a rock as I feel around their delicate balls, and I always stare at their embarrassed faces. My favorite is when the poor mendrip pre-cum on the floor of my office, and I take advantage of the privacy of a doctor’s office.

One patient was definitely not a shower but as soon as my latex gloves rubbed against his dangling balls, his cock practically sprang to attention. I stared at it hungrily and soaked in his arousal from my exam. I pulled, twisted, and scratched his balls lightly, following the throb of his cock to decide how hard to handle him. Then I paused to sniff my glove, making sure I inhaled loud enough for him to hear. He let out a soft moan, and I went back to massaging his testicles while his handsome cock bounced in response to my touch.

Don’t be shy!

“Welcome! Your dominatrix doctor is in,” He tried closing his legs, and I saw his hand move to stroke himself. “Did you want to schedule a prostate exam?” I asked innocently, and he tensed up. He turned to look at me, eyes wide, but he nodded. “Then please bend over the table.”

He took a step forward, opened his legs, and put his hands on the table. I used one hand to spread his ass cheeks, and I gasped. “Your asshole is so cute!”

He seemed to crumple a little, and I laughed. It was pink, twitching, and perfectly hairless. “Do you always shave? Or did you clean up just for me?”

I didn’t wait for him to answer, sticking one ballsweat-covered, gloved finger into my mouth and savored its taste. Using my saliva as lube to slip my index finger into his pretty hole, and he let out a moan. I removed my finger and slipped it in again and again. His moans got quieter as he got used to the feeling of my finger in his ass, and louder again as I slipped another finger inside. His wimpers in between thrusts made my pussy throb, and his cock was swollen and veiny as he got harder and harder.

The Dominatrix is in…IN DEEP!

I couldn’t take it anymore taking my fingers out of his butt and removed my gloves. I grabbed his cock and pushed it into my mouth, teasing the head with the tip of my tongue while looking into his eyes. The taste of precum was thick on his cock, and I gave him a wet, sloppy blowjob on the exam table.

Luckily, the dominatrix doctor always checks her patients’ files carefully before any exam. This patient had passed my exam, so I opened my coat and spread my pussy. He stuck his cock inside and began to thrust against the table. I reached both hands around to spread his ass cheeks, and I couldn’t help but moan as he dumped a load into my pussy. I came around his cock, gasping and arching my back, before stepping away from the exam table and grabbing my clipboard.

“No prostate or testicular abnormalities.” Obviously, I checked thoroughly. “Your fertility test results will be back soon.”

“What fertility test?” he asked as I buttoned up my lab coat. Soon, he will not only be my favorite bottom boy, but my favorite foot lover too. I hope he likes toes.

“You’ll get an email,” I said as I collected my items. “You can talk to the front desk now. You’ve confessed to your, sensual goddess, I’ll be in touch. Your sexual health is my top priority.”

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