Dr Should Know Best?

The dull pain began to subside along with my tears and the pain was replaced with a pleasant warmth spreading through my body, an intense feeling of sexual pleasure, of being full - pressure against my insides - radiating - making it hard to think straight. 

Although I remained soft, I felt so aroused like I should be hard as I was being pounded from behind - over and over - bent at the waist against the medical examination table. I felt as though I would cum at any moment but I didn’t. 

It was a sustained feeling not at all unpleasant. I could feel wetness against the table. That was my submissive emission of pre-cum. He was milking me with his hard thick cock. My face is pressed against the disposable paper on the surface of the table. 

My hands in front of me crumpling and tearing at the same paper.  My breathing rhythmic but jagged as I tried to catch my breath between thrusts. I moaned but Had the presence of mind to try to  be as quiet as I could to avoid the embarrassment should medical staff outside my exam room hear me and find out about my first anal submission to a man - and how much I liked it and needed it. 

The rhythm of my well endowed and muscular doctor was wonderful as he was getting more and more focused on his pleasure and more and more intense as he approached his climax with each passing minute. His grip on my hips was so intense.  

It hurt but I wanted to feel his strength at the same time. I’m naked - he demanded it. He’s still in his green scrubs, the bottoms bunched around his ankles. He is in complete and utter charge of me. The only sound apart from our combined hushed moans and the derogatory words of my dominant friend is the sound of slapping flesh. 

Seven inches of cock holding me in place as the target of a real man’s need. My flesh, being pummeled over and over by him behind me, breeding me like I’ve always dreamed I should be bred. He is whispering in my ear that he loves my tight ass, his breath is warm, it’s intoxicating feeling the warmth along with little bites at my neck and ear. 

He tells me that clearly I had found my calling as a slut for a real man’s use and that he intended that this was not the last time I would take his cock in my ass. I now can not get him out of my thoughts. I think of him when I jerk off and I wake up hard with thoughts of him taking me in his office. I pick up my phone and text. 

It’s time to return to the man who I now know owns me.  I know the rabbit hole is deep but apparently I like it deep in my submissive state of mind. More to follow. I’m on my way to slut status.