Casey's Obsessive Submissive Disorder [F32] [M42] [F32] [M36] [Older man x younger woman] [Dominant x Submissive] [Oral] [Deepthroat] [Rough]

Casey [32], Foyer Man [43], Receptionist [32], Dr. Tobias Bogan [39]

TW: Deepthroat, Submission, Rough

I stared at him, sat across from me in the plant studded lobby. His silver dusted, terracotta dipped beard inviting my fingers to caress. To run through his strands lovingly. Feeling his heat and softness, strength and subtlety. Dominating me with desire.

He looked up from his paper at me. Raising an eyebrow in curiosity. I wished he'd order me to sit on his lap, to turn over and let him have his way with me, thrusting his hand up my skirt, running his other hand down my blouse.

Eventually gripping my hair, pulling my head back. Making me moan and tremble as his strong hands manhandled me into submission. Then he could unzip his pants and...

I uncrossed my legs and let my short skirt waft in the breeze, hoping he'd look down. Instead he licked his lips and kept eye contact.

I ran my finger across my own lips, pretending to kiss it. Letting it get wet as he watched me. He put his newspaper down besides him, and with a stern finger beckoned me over.

I stood up.

"No sweetheart. Crawl to me." He orders.

I get down on all fours.

"That's a good girl." He says to me. Slowly letting his deep, dusky, gutteral sound roll across the room. I want him to grunt into my ear as his gorilla grip tosses me about. Throws me up against a wall as he pushes his weight against me, having his way with me. Making me squirm and relent as I cum over and over again at his thrusts.

I crawl on all fours over to him, taking my time and raising my ass into the air. I hope he stares at it, both heads slowly salivating. Slowly building up the primal rush to thrust himself into me and take me as his willing pet.

I continue each step, slowing myself and accentusting each soft movement. Seductively tracing what I will do to him when I finally climb atop him.

"That's such a good girl." He calls to me. "You're such a good girl." He calls again, beckoning me over with his firm fingers, and slowly standing up.

As I reach him he leans down to me. His gravelly voice gruff, "Well look what we have here." His rolling bass washing through me, "It looks like you already know what you want me to do." I pine and nod my head, hoping he will lift me up and push his dick slowly into my mouth. I bite my lip, unable to say the words.

"I can see it in your eyes how much of a slut you are. How wet and ready you are for my cock." He growls at me slowly, "Ready to take all of me, deep inside your tumescent pussy. Right here in front of everybody like my gorgeous princess should." A deep tidal wave washes down my spine. Shivers tingling and tempting me.

"Get down on your knees like a good girl. Get ready to receive me." He slowly unzips his pants. "Open your mouth, get ready to suck."

I whimper and moan, rubbing my thighs together. Feeling my pussy slowly start to soak.

I pulled myself together and stopped drooling on the pen in my mouth. The back end bitten to shreds by my teeth. Ready to erupt black ink all over my face.

I hoped the gentleman sat across from me hadn't noticed. I knew he wasn't saying these things but my mind was far ahead of me.

I whimpered to him, "Please stuff my face with your cock." I moaned out a long drawl. "Please let me feel you bulge against my cheek. Until I can't take no more and you ram it hard down my..."

He tucked my hair behind my ear. Slowly he pushed his dick between my lips. Watching my cheeks swell, my throat fill. Again and again he stuffed my face with tender love and throbbing heat. As I began to moan out for more, he gently slapped my face. I continued moaning. He slapped me again. Wrapping his hand around my throat.

He pushed me down. His other hand placed behind my head. Thrusting and pushing with a slowly growing rhythm.

After I swallowed he gripped my chin and kissed me deeply, licking the frosting out of my mouth.

I felt myself melt into a hot sticky mess.

Chatter from the reception broke my trance. "Casey can you please report to the doctor's office."

I caught myself staring at the gentleman, my hand getting closer to my crotch. Had he noticed me convulsing in fantasy? Probably not. I stood up quickly and stepped towards the receptionist.

"Of course Ma'am, anything you say." I panted at her, curtseying as I passed. I felt my slick pussy lips slip against my panties. Imagined the sparkling stain of juice I was slowly drenching them with.

I blushed embarrassed, hoping I hadn't left a wet patch on the seat.

Or perhaps I could have, and the receptionist would snap her fingers to bring me over. Showing me my horny handiwork and demanding I lick it clean. When I playfully refused and fluttered my eyelashes she could grab me by the scruff of my neck and rub my face in it. Licking up my cum stain from the seat. Lapping it up like her perfect pet.

She did nothing of the sort. I wished she stared at me longingly as I walked past, slowly pushing my breasts and ass out as I catwalked.

Instead of being manhandled by her, chasing after me with unbridled lust. The hallway was empty and silent.

Eventually I reached the door to Dr. Tobias Bogan.

I knocked.

"Please come in." He answered.

As I entered the room I pushed out my chest and breathed deeply.

He still looked as beautiful as the first day I saw him. Dr Tobi with dark brown hair and emerald green eyes. It was love at first sight when I first saw him ten sessions ago. With sharp glasses, and a striped blue shirt that showed off his powerful torso. His bulge visible enough, through his dark gray trousers.

I wondered how he tasted, and wished he had pushed my head down into his lap during our last session. Gently stroking my hair while I smelled his musk, inhaled his cock, and wrapped my lips around his balls.

"So Casey, please sit down." He motioned to the seat opposite him. It was a considerable distance away, further than last time I saw him.

"Thank you Doctor. Please let me know what I can do for you." I curtsied and hoped my thighs slipped with a sound loud enough to entice him.

Dr Tobi coughed, "So we have the results back from your..." He looked at me, perhaps filled with lust and longing. "Test last week. Your..." His eyes pierced me. Penetrated me hard and fast. "Psychiatric evaluation"

"Since I've had you so many times..." Dr Tobi fought to avoid my gaze, coughing nervously, "I mean since you've come so many times..."

"I mean since our sessions are finished." He wiped his glasses and tried to distract himself from me. "You've got obsessive submissive disorder."

"What's that?" What was that?

"It means you are obsessed with being submissive, doing anything for those you see as being dominant."

That did sound like it made sense. I thought to inquire further, "Is that why I asked that man to fuck me hard up against my office window? Because he knew how to make me feel like his pet? To put a collar and leash on me while I came so hard I blacked out?"

"Exactly Casey, it seems you do understand."

"Is it also why I love it when people choke me? And give me collars and pats on my head?" I thought about how wonderful it felt being owned, possessed by someone who cared for you. Dominated you with waves of pleasure. With no thoughts, just intense feelings of pelasure and joy.

"Or push my head down onto them when I give them oral? I looked at him and licked my lips. I thought everyone loved pussy in their face, and a hard cock down their throat?"

"No Casey, not everyone loves being forcefully satisfied. Being treated as a plaything."

I looked up at him with pursed lips, "Could you analyse me deeper?" My eyes large circles of please fuck me blue, "Please doctor? Make my psyche fluid between your fingertips?" I bit my bottom lip, hoping he too would take the hint and bite me. Brand me as his.

"No Casey, since you are a client... even if I want... I mean I would like it but..."

"But I'm not a client anymore." I got down onto my knees, and began slowly padding towards him.

"Will you bend me over your coach and shove your dick down my throat, just so you can see my neck bulge?" I got closer to him "Watch me squirm and gag as I take it? Loving tears and rosey cheeks all at your pleasure, my facr drenched in spit?" I could smell his scent, I wanted him to wear me instead of it.

I licked my lips, thinking of his powerful hips, and glorious arms, "Will you call me your best sweetheart for taking you so well? For taking all of you so well until I'm a drenched, quivering mess?"

I got closer and closer to him. "Until my makeups running down my face and you choke me inside and out? Until I'm all flustered and ready to be fucked into next eternity?"

Dr Tobi coughed nervously. "Now Casey this is inappropriate... As much as I may want to... Even if we've finished your sessions."

I saw his bulge slowly thicken. I imagined it engorging down my throat, pulsing in my pussy. Ejaculating hot, sticky mess all over my face. Covering my lips and nose. Drenching me with my hard earned pleasure.

"Please Doctor, you've got to help me, you said yourself I'm obsessed, I need exposure therapy straight away." I wanted to wipe it off and lick it, drink his soul while he slapped and grabbed me. Making me his and only his. Perhaps he would play with me with his belt, teach me how to properly satisfy him morning, afternoon and night.

"I won't touch you if you don't want me to. But I would love it if you tied me up and fucked me until I squirted."

I drew myself up into his lap as he started to unzip his pants.

"I would love it if you fucked me. Deeper and deeper, shoving your juicy, veiny cock until it fills me up like a good girl."

I felt his bulge, the way his shaft slowly started to twitch at my fingers touch. "Painting my insides with your love. Stuffing me with your yearning and longing." How would it feel pounding into me, making my clit and lips swell and tingle.

"Having me where-ever and whenever you want." I wanted to taste him, lick his pre-cum with my tongue in soft, tender movements.

"Making me your one and only. Pounding my pussy until it's pink and sore. Until I squirt all over your fat, cum leaking, cock."