The Traveling Vet
I imagine that you are "Dr. Barrett, the Traveling Vet,
the Answer for All That Ails Your Pet!", and we are in a respite
(I am your assistant, of course), and we spread out on the mattress in
the back, no windows on the sides of the van. You put up that sign in
the back window: "If this van is a rockin', don't bother knockin'!",
and I ask Dr. Watt to please examine me (now how often have you played
THIS game?). First, you ask me to take off my dress, and of course I
do, and I unfasten my bra so that my breasts fall free. Then you take
a couple of fine leather leashes, and firmly tie my wrists up to the
metal loops on either side of the inside of the van. Then you slowly
pull off my panties, so I am exposed, and you gently pull my legs
apart and attach them to the other two loops, and I am strung out like
a cat ready to have surgery, but instead of a scalpel, you just bring
out your hard cock, and run it over my mouth, then my lips, which lap
at the tip, delicious, like a cat lapping up the milk, please more,
let me suck it a little, my breathing gets heavier, and then you slide
your stiff member down the center of my chest, making an "incision"
with seminal fluid, and then over each breast, leaving a snail-like
trail of wetness over me, and each breast is rising and falling with
my excited breaths. Then you rub your penis onto each nipple, which
hardens upon contact with your fluid. Down you travel to my navel, and
your cock rests in there, and then over the small of my belly, until
it travels upon my mound, then slides over my clit. I want for it to
stay there, I moved my hips and moan, trying to masturbate myself with
your cock, but you tease me, you take your cock away, and I can't do
anything at this point but wait for your next move. You then grab
hold of my ass cheeks, as you settle in to licking on my clit with
your tongue, and I am so hot that I need to have you inside of me, but
you keep licking me, and when you suck hard on my clit, I start to
cum, and that is when you enter me, full-force with your penis, and
while I am cumming, you feel the pulling and contractions of my
orgasm, which make you cum, as well. As we lie there panting like
doggies on a hot day, we realise that it is time for our next
appointment, the sick cockatoo, and so pull ourselves together (notice
that I never said anything about "doggy style"? Too obvious)!
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