“Boss… your 5:30 walk-in is here and honey, this one is a whole situation. Skinny little 18-year-old freshman—name’s Kai. Femme as hell, dark shiny skin, makeup beat, nails painted, braids piled up messy on top of his head like he tried to look cute while panicking. He’s wearing this oversized black robe over black pajamas and fuzzy black fur slippers. ‘Hey girl’ energy for days. But the real tea? He shoved a prostate massager up his hairy little ass this morning, it got sucked in deep, and now he can’t stop cumming. Been erect for hours, shooting nonstop. He came twice just while booking the appointment on the phone. Poor thing is freaked the fuck out but still serving face.”
I let out a low, cocky laugh, already feeling that dominant-protective rush hit hard. “Wheel him straight back. Sounds like he needs Daddy Don to take control.”
The door opened and in shuffled Kai—tall and rail-thin, maybe 6’1” but zero body fat, all long limbs and shiny dark skin glowing under the low lights. His face was beat: glossy lips, sharp eyeliner, contoured cheeks. Braids stacked in a cute messy bun on top of his head, a few strands falling loose. The black robe hung loose off his narrow shoulders, barely tied, and those fuzzy black slippers made soft little sounds as he walked bow-legged, one hand clutching the front of his pajamas like he was trying to hold back another wave.
“Dr. Don, hey girl,” he breathed, voice high and shaky but still serving that sassy bitch energy even while panicking. “Bitch, I am in crisis. I put that little vibrating toy in my ass this morning for fun and the motherfucker got sucked up inside like it pays rent. Now my dick won’t go down and I keep cumming like a broken faucet. I nutted twice just trying to call your office—had to mute myself while I was moaning on the phone like a whole porn star. Help me, please, I can’t even walk without busting.”
I gave him my most reassuring alpha smirk, voice low and commanding as I guided him toward the table. “I got you, baby. Deep breaths. Robe and pajamas off, climb up. Let me see what’s going on with that hairy dick and that greedy little ass.”
Kai shrugged the robe off dramatically, letting it pool at his fuzzy-slippered feet, then peeled the pajama pants down. Holy fuck… the contrast was insane. Skinny, smooth chest and narrow waist, shiny dark skin everywhere except where it mattered. His ass was plump for such a slim frame, covered in a thick, wild bush of dark curly hair that disappeared between his cheeks. And swinging between his long skinny thighs? A ridiculously big, thick, veiny dick—way too huge for his frame—rock-hard, throbbing angrily, the head dark and leaking in a steady drip. His heavy balls were hairy too, swinging low and tight as another involuntary twitch ran through him.
He barely made it onto the table before his eyes rolled back. “Oh shit—here it comes again—”
His massive cock flexed hard, and thick ropes of cum started shooting out hands-free, splattering across his shiny stomach and narrow chest in messy, excessive bursts. He whimpered in that high, femme voice, painted nails digging into the table as his hairy ass clenched visibly around the hidden massager. “Fuck, bitch, it won’t stop—ahhh!”
I gloved up quick, dimmed the lights even lower, and spread his long legs wide. “Easy, pretty boy. I’m right here. Gonna get that toy out and take care of you.”
I slicked my fingers and gently pressed around his hairy hole, feeling the hard edge of the massager buried deep. Every time I touched it, Kai’s huge dick would jerk and fire off another spurt—clear then creamy, over and over, painting his shiny dark skin while he moaned and gasped in that dramatic “hey girl” tone.
“Girl, it feels too good—my prostate is screaming! I can’t—oh my god, I’m cumming again!”
Another powerful orgasm ripped through his skinny frame. His big hairy cock pulsed and shot even more, some landing on his own braided bun as his body shook. I worked carefully, hooking two fingers around the base of the massager while my other hand wrapped firmly around the root of his throbbing dick to steady him.
Kai’s painted nails grabbed my wrist as the toy finally started sliding out. The second it popped free, his whole body convulsed in one last massive, hands-free orgasm—long, thick ropes exploding from that oversized dick, covering his chest, neck, and even hitting his glossy lips. He let out a high, broken moan that echoed through the room, ass clenching around nothing now, hairy cheeks quivering.
I caught the toy, set it aside, then grabbed warm towels and started cleaning him slow and thorough—wiping every streak of cum off his shiny dark skin, off that still-hard monster cock, off his hairy balls and ass while he panted and whimpered.
“Fuck… thank you, Dr. Don,” he gasped, voice hoarse but still serving. “I thought I was gonna nut myself to death in my dorm like a little slut. You just saved my whole life, bitch.”
Kai sat up on shaky legs, robe half-on, makeup slightly smudged from the tears of overwhelming pleasure, but grinning through it.
He shuffled out in those fuzzy slippers, still leaking a little into his pajamas, ass wiggling just enough to make me bite my lip.
Troy slipped in right after, fanning himself. “Boss… I heard that twink cumming from the lobby. You really do collect them all.”
I just laughed low, washing my hands and already thinking about how that skinny, shiny, hairy-dick freshman was gonna look bent over my table next visit. “Just another day keeping my boys from losing their minds, Troy. Just another day.”
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