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Chapter twelve

The Roleplay

H e introduced a roleplay scenario, his tone shifting into something darker and more commanding. “You’re mine tonight,” he said, his voice firm but still laced with care. “And you’ll show me just how much you trust me.” The shift sent a thrill through Kaelis, her body responding to the blend of authority and safety he exuded. Damian continued to guide her, his movements deliberate and his words precise, drawing her further into the moment.

Damian, now in character as Dr. Damian Blackwood, a renowned and stern gynecologist, begins to examine Kaelis with gloved hands. His touch is clinical yet lingering.

Damian begins by checking Kaelis’s pulse at her neck, his fingertips brushing against her skin as he ensures her heart rate is steady. He then moves to her chest, his gloved hands palming her full, heavy bosom through the thin fabric of her gown. “Breathe deeply.”

Kaelis takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as Damian’s hands begin to squeeze and massage her breasts more intimately. “I need to examine you thoroughly,” he says, his voice maintaining that authoritative yet slightly sensual tone. He unties the top of her gown, exposing her breasts fully.

Kaelis, in character as the patient, lies back on the examination table, her heart racing slightly as Damian’s gloved hands roam over her bare chest. She bites her lip, trying to maintain a composed expression despite the sudden vulnerability and intimacy of the situation. “D-Doctor.”

Damian’s eyes flicker up to hers briefly, his expression serious and focused as he reaches for a small device attached to his belt. He presses a button, and the room fills with the soft buzzing sound of a vibrator. “I’m going to check your reflexes.”

Damian trails the buzzing vibrator down Kaelis’s sternum, between her breasts, making her squirm slightly. He’s testing her reaction, going bolder. He circles one breast slowly, then captures the nipple with the toy, making her gasp softly. “Spread your legs, sweetheart.”

Kaelis hesitates for a moment before complying, spreading her legs slowly. Damian moves the vibrator down, tracing a line along her belly until it reaches the hem of her gown. He lifts the fabric, revealing her underwear. “Lift your bottom,” he orders, his voice low and commanding.

Kaelis lifts her bottom off the table, allowing Damian to slide the vibrator underneath her, pressing it against her through her underwear. He turns it on, the buzzing intensifying as the vibration sends waves of pleasure through her. “Keep it there,” he says, his voice slightly husky.

Damian steps back between her spread legs, leaning over her to check the vibrator’s position. He takes advantage of the angle to lower his head and capture her breast in his mouth, suckling gently as he checks her reaction to the vibrator. “Turn it up.”

The vibrator buzzes louder, the intensity increasing. Kaelis arches her back slightly, pushing her breast deeper into Damian’s mouth as he sucks her nipple hard and hungry. “Mmph is all you needed,” he said, glancing.

Damian increases the vibrator’s intensity, the vulgar buzz drowning out any other sound as he suckles Kaelis’s breast with lewd, wet noises. His tongue laps obscenely around her nipple while he checks her body’s reaction to the overwhelming stimulation. He sucks harder, murmuring,

Kaelis’s voice comes out in short gasps, “Ah! Mmm… I-I’m really enjoying my… ‘treatment,’ Doctor.” Her hands clutch the edges of the exam table, fingers digging into the leather as she rocks her hips slightly, seeking more stimulation. Please… check my whole…

Damian glances up at Kaelis with a smirk, her words giving him the perfect excuse to continue his vulgar examination. He turns off the vibrator momentarily, letting it hang teasingly between her legs as he shifts focus back to her breasts. “It seems your breasts require… extensive attention.”

Throughout the scene, Damian maintained constant communication, frequently pausing to check in. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone softening momentarily. “Good,” Kaelis replied, her voice breathless but steady. His hand brushed her cheek briefly, a grounding gesture before he continued. Each touch and word felt intentional, reinforcing the trust they had built together.

The mirrors became an integral part of the scene, reflecting every movement and reaction. Kaelis found herself drawn to the sight of her own surrender, the vulnerability of the moment blending seamlessly with the empowerment of choosing to trust Damian completely. “Do you see yourself?” Damian asked, his voice close to her ear. “This is what strength looks like.” Kaelis’s breath hitched, the intensity of his words sinking deep into her.

As the scene builds to its climax, Damian’s focus never wavers from Kaelis. He adjusted the restraints with care, ensuring her comfort even at the height of their exploration. The balance between control and compassion was evident in every movement, every word. Kaelis felt herself letting go completely, surrendering to the trust they had forged.

Damian slowly unbuckles his white coat, revealing his muscular torso beneath the scrubs. He turns Kaelis around to face the mirror; her wrists restrained gently on the countertop.

Damian hooks his arms under her thighs, lifting her legs up onto the countertop and opening her up completely. He steps closer, his reflection showing him entering her in one brutal thrust, his hands gripping her hips possessively as he starts pounding into her on the cold, sterile countertop.

“God, you’re so fucking tight,” Damian grunts, pistoning into her fiercely. “Been wanting to fuck this sweet cunt since you walked in.” He leans forward, biting her shoulder roughly as he drives into her harder. “Fuck, look at yourself getting railed!”

Damian thrusts deeply, groaning as her tightness envelops him. “Damn, Kaelis, you feel incredible,” he pants, his hips rocking urgently against hers. Each forceful stroke makes the counter creak beneath them. “Watch how beautifully your body accepts me.”

“Oh, you take my prescription so well,” Damian murmurs, his gloved hands spreading her legs wider as he drives into her harder. “My patient is so compliant… taking her medicine without complaint.” He looks at their reflection, “Such a good girl, spreading your legs for your doctor.”

“You have no idea how many times I’ve fantasized about bending you over this exam table,” Damian growls, grabbing her hips harder. “Your files said ‘23, virgin’, making me want to defile you even more.” He pulls back almost all the way before slamming back inside her,

Kaelis gasps, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal as she watches their reflection. She can’t believe the words coming out of Damian’s mouth, but they only serve to heighten her excitement. Her breasts press against the cold countertop, her nipples hardening from the sensation.

“Damian,” Kaelis pants, her voice muffled against the countertop. “You’re not supposed to… you’re my doctor…” Damian ignores her protest, his hands gripping her thighs painfully as he continues to pound into her, “Shh.”

Damian gently ties Kaelis’s wrists with a silk ribbon, the cool material sliding smoothly against her skin. He spreads her legs wider, stepping between them. “Let me examine you thoroughly, my patient,” he whispers, his gloved hands running over her bare skin possessively.

Damian leans back, admiring the view before him. He lifts one of his gloved hands and smacks Kaelis’s exposed left breast, the sound echoing in the room. “Open your mouth, little patient,” he orders, his voice gruff and dominating. “Show me your tongue.”

“Such perfect tits,” he mutters, slapping the other breast just as hard. “And look - you’re already dripping wet for your doctor.” He reaches down between her legs, gathering her wetness on his finger before bringing it to her mouth. “Suck.”

“Take your medicine, my little patient,” he growls, slamming into her one last time as waves of pleasure overtake him. “All twelve inches deep… just what the doctor ordered.” He leans over her back, panting. “And you know what the best part is?”

“Mmph…” Damian tightens his grip on her hips as he releases inside her, his hot seed filling her womb. “The best part is that you’re not on birth control.” He pulls back slightly, his length still semi-hard inside her. “You might get pregnant with your doctor’s baby.”

“You know what else I can do?” Damian withdraws slightly, his length coated with his semen and her wetness. He spanks her ass cheek hard, making her yelp. “Answer me, patient.” He pushes back inside her slowly. “Hmm?”

“I can impregnate you again, right here on this exam table,” Damian murmurs, his gloved hands spreading her legs wider. “I can keep filling you with my seed until your belly swells with my child.” He flexes his hips, pushing deeper inside her once more.

When the scene ended, Damian quickly untied the silk restraints, his hands steady and efficient. He helped Kaelis sit up, her body still trembling from the intensity of the experience. He wrapped a soft robe around her shoulders, his touch gentle as he guided her to lean against him. “Breathe,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “Take your time.”

Damian handed her a glass of water, his other hand resting lightly on her back as she sipped. “You were incredible,” he said, his voice filled with pride. “The trust you showed tonight means more than I can put into words.” Kaelis’s cheeks flushed at his praise, her chest swelling with a sense of accomplishment she hadn’t anticipated. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

As they sat together on the edge of the bed, Damian continued to speak softly, his words weaving a thread of reassurance and care. “You’re safe here,” he said. And you’re always in control, even when you choose to let go.” Kaelis nodded, her body relaxing further into his. Their emotional bond felt stronger than ever, and the intensity of the scene only deepened their connection.

Damian stayed close, his presence a steady source of comfort as Kaelis came back to herself. He encouraged her to share her thoughts about the experience, listening intently to every word. “It was intense,” she admitted. “But… good. Really good.” Damian’s smile was soft but genuine. “You did beautifully,” he said. “You should be proud of yourself.”

As the night wore on, Damian ensured Kaelis felt grounded and secure, his attention never wavering. When she finally lay back against the pillows, her body and mind fully at ease, Damian settled beside her, his arm draped protectively over her waist. “Rest,” he said softly, his voice a quiet command. “You’ve earned it.” Kaelis closed her eyes, a sense of peace washing over her as she drifted off, Damian’s steady presence the last thing she felt.