What I didn't tell them was the things that happened between my real Dr. and me. I didn't tell them about the way I would be placed in steel stirrups,...spread wide apart while he and the pretty nurse worked on my young, teenage body. I didn't tell them about the large and uncomfortable enemas or the probing rectal exams with rubber gloved fingers and various vibrators and dildos. They weren't ready to hear about the bare handed spankings that I received when I was a "bad" patient, or the. He pushed the boy sideways and again the boy tensed but obediently turned around and held up his ass - which was already welted and bruised from previous punishment. i could see that there was a plug in place in his asshole. The Master struck hard with the whip on the boys buttock. He hissed but stayed where he was. The Master hit again and the boy squealed a little. The Master kicked him with his boot and muttered. The boy nodded his head and put his ass up higher. The Master began to beat the. " Sure we date," said Tiffany. "We just prefer to have sex on our dates. What I told Melissa is you don't think of us as only something to shoot your cum in. You don't, do you?" What?" I said startled. "No, no." Maybe we didn't have a normal date evolution but that doesn't change the fact that I know you care about me. I can see it in how you talk to me at school and at gymnastics practice. I see it in how you look at me. I especially feel it when we have sex. You would never do anything I. She shook my hand firmly, looking at me closely as she did. Her eyes were slate-gray, and she had soft chestnut hair cut short. She was in good shape and the lines around her eyes put her somewhere on my side of thirty. She was wearing a summer dress that showed a tan and lithe body, and carrying a small shopping bag."Charmed," she replied dryly. "I gather I have you to thank for posting bail?" No trouble at all," I assured her. Trying for levity, I added, "I was in the neighborhood," but she.