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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Alexandra's New Practice
Part: 
Universe:
Summary: The young doctor's new assistant helps out
her boss whose boyfriend is away, with dramatic
consequences for the horny doctor.
Keywords: MC, Fdom, preg
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.
First Posted 9/30/8
Last Edited 5/6/02


Alexandra's New Practice (MC, Fdom, preg)
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com

Dr. Alexandra Prince looked up from the pages of pink
and yellow forms, intensely frustrated.  She was not
frustrated by any inability to make sense of the
complex lab report, for she was a good, indeed, a
brilliant doctor.  Rather, Alexandra was frustrated on
a much more fundamental level, as a woman.  John, the
young hunk she had living with her, the man who had
been keeping her gears oiled regularly for the last
year or so, suddenly had to travel on business.  She
regretted now that she had allowed him to keep
working.  Consequently, Alexandra had been making do
with her vibrator for several days.  It wasn't the
same!  She needed a real prick in her, bad, and she
felt it.

Alexandra never liked for John to be away.  First it
left her to spend the nights without a man between her
legs.  Alexandra was a highly sexed woman.  She not
only liked to fuck; she actually needed frequent
pounding by a good hard cock to maintain her mental
equilibrium.  If John were in town she wouldn't be
feeling tied up in knots like this.  Before she got
out of bed this morning, John would have been busy
with her, eating her through several nice orgasms
before plunging his prick deep into her, filling her
aching pussy with his thick, satisfying man-fuck. 
John would have made her come until she was braying
like a silly school girl getting her legs parted for
the first time.  If she had been serviced by her man's
wonderful pussy pleaser this morning, she would be
merely pleasantly horny now, not climbing the walls!

But that wasn't the only reason.  Away from her, he
could be easy prey for other women, which could upset
the delicate dom/sub relationship between them.  It
had not been easy finding a hunk like John with as
secret weakness for dominant women that made him a
slave to her pussy.  She didn't want another --
perhaps younger -- woman to discover his marvelous
frailty and deprive her of his services.  Alexandra
needed sex too badly to allow herself to be serviced
by just any man.  Big pricks mesmerized her.  And her
tits were so sensitive, any man could soon have her
frothing at the lightest touch.  She understood the
danger of encountering a man who would recognize these
weaknesses and use them to put her under his thumb. 
She had to get her sex from a man like John whom she
completely dominated.

Alexandra had learned the hard way how vulnerable she
was to the wrong man's prick.  She lost a semester and
almost got kicked out during her third year of medical
school because of her first and last episode of sexual
domination.  It happened without warning one night at
an all-night party given by Cheryl, one of the only
other women in medical school.  Perhaps she been
standing around drinking one too many Margaritas and
her defenses were down.  Seeing couples kissing and
fondling each other had her quite horny too, though
she didn't realize just how much.  Alexandra couldn't
keep her eyes off one tall muscular young man in
particular.  "That's Charlie York, the fullback of the
football team.  Isn't he the most gorgeous hunk?"
giggled Cheryl who noticed Alexandra ogling him. 
"I'll introduce you if you want."

"Don't be ridiculous, Cheryl!  He's only an
undergraduate and I don't have the slightest interest
in football.  We'd have nothing to talk about,"
Alexandra protested.

"Who cares about talk, woman?" Cheryl hooted. "He's
got a ten inch cock!  If you can get that monster in
your box, you won't feel like talking football or
anything else.  They say he likes buxom girls.  Maybe
you'll get lucky and be the one to spend tonight with
his big dork between your legs."

"Sounds like there's competition," Alexi snorted.

"Half the women in this room have let Charlie screw
them, and the other half gladly would."

"Does that include you?" Alexandra asked, surprised.

"I've slept with him a few times.  He's fun in an
elemental way, but a little retro for my taste."

"Do you think 'retro' is my taste?"

"Taste be damned for one night, woman.  That's hunger
in your eyes.  I think you just need a good cock in
you for a night and Charlie's is the best."

Before Alexandra could protest further, Cheryl was
gone and soon returned with Charlie in tow.  Cheryl
hurried through the introductions and shooed the
couple over to one of the "make out" couches.

Cheryl must have told him something, because Charlie
was smirking when he plunked down beside her.  "You
look like you need some loving, baby.  Don't have
enough time for it in medical school?" he asked.

"That's pretty fresh," Alexandra replied, repelled but
also excited by this sexy, direct approach.

"Just an honest appraisal, Ma'am," the overgrown boy
grinned.  "I saw the way you were looking at me.  I
can tell when a woman has sex on her mind."

"You've got me all wrong," Alexandra protested, but
couldn't seem to push away the hard rippled shoulders
that pressed against her.

"I don't think so,"  he whispered.  "A big girl with a
body like yours must have a tremendous capacity ...
and need for sex!  Take a set of jugs like these, for
instance ..."

Before she knew what was happening, Charlie's arm was
around her and his other hand was into her blouse,
fondling her bra-less tits.  Alexandra's mouth fell
open.  She was used to being groped and she had always
been able to fight men off, but this hunk, so dim in
many other ways, must be a feel-up genius.  She gasped
as a bolt of pleasure shot through her body when he
fingered her nipples.

"Stop that, you ...  Uii!" Alexandra gasped again, as
Charlie pushed her back against the couch and tweaked
a nipple that sent another shiver through her.

"Stop what?  Playing with your titties?" he chuckled
under his brath, continuing to toy with her.  "But you
like it, don't you?" he taunted.  "You chubby girls
are all alike, repressed but oversexed," he laughed. 
Even as he spoke he continued to feel up her tits in
ways she had never experienced before.  "So easy to
turn on." he appraised.  "Big bazookas are always so
sensitive.  Fuck!  Yours are already hard as rocks,"
he smirked, grasping her breasts roughly now.  "You
really like being pawed don't you, Alexandra?  Admit
that you want me to suck you nipples."

"Oh, Charlie!" was all Alexandra could blurt out. 
Smiling at her weakness, Charlie took the nipple of
her right breast between his teeth and began to flick
it with his tongue.  Within seconds Alexandra felt
like one giant tit and Charlie was feeling every inch
of her body.  As he sucked on one tit and massaged the
other, her brain seemed to melt and trickle down to
her pussy.

Literally!  Suddenly she felt the sex juices start
oozing out of her cunt.  She knew from her anatomy
classes what this meant: she was highly aroused.  It
had never happened to her before with a man and she
surely hadn't intended for it to happen here, in a
dark corner being fondled by a boy she didn't know. 
But when Charlie's hand left her left tit and made its
way to the waistband of her skirt, she could no more
stop him than she could fly.  There was worse to come!
 Next she felt his hand slither down into her panties.
 She hoped he couldn't tell how wet she was.  If she
had had her wits about her, she wouldn't let him touch
her there.  But Alexandra's wits had evaporated
several minutes ago when Charlie first got his hands
on her boobs.

"Uh..., what a delightfully hot piece of ass you are,
girl!" Charlie gloated.

Busted!

"You're sopping wet down here, honey.  I've never
known a girl I could make wet her pants this much just
by playing with her boobies.  I think I could some fun
with you!"  Alexandra knew this was crazy, but all she
could do was squirm.  "You are so turned on, you
naughty girl, you are going to let me frigg your
pussy!" he hissed and inserted one and then another
finger into her cunt  "Feels good, doesn't it?"
Charlie asked, knowing from Alexandra's moans of
ecstasy what his fingers were doing to the woman.

"My God!  You're about to have an orgasm, aren't you,
Alexandra?" he said as he quickened the rhythm of his
fingers against her clit.  "I feel a good come
building up.  I love it!  Such a randy girl!  You
can't control yourself, can you.  It's all right; let
it go, girl. You need to come.  Don't fight it,
Alexandra, baby, you can come on Charlie's fingers, 
....  NOW!"

The inexperienced young woman was transported as the
fiery flood of one orgasm and then another overwhelmed
her.  Several partygoers snickered knowingly as they
saw a young woman slumped down on the sofa heaving in
the throws of ecstasy with Charlie's hand up her
dress.  Cheryl watched Charlie bunch Alexandra's skirt
around her waist and pull aside her panties, happy
that her slightly naive friend was being properly
seduced.  She wondered it she had put too much
Aethenol in that last drink.  Nah!  It would just make
her submissive and horny enough to get laid and
tonight Alexandra was going to get it good!

"My, my what a messy girl you are, Alexandra!" Charlie
whispered, slyly, still toying idly with her clit. 
"Your cunt juices are leaking out.  Every time I get
you off, you get more cum all over the sofa.  Should I
stop playing with you?"

"Oh, no, no, please, no!" she whimpered.

"Of course you don't want me to stop, you sexy little
heifer," Charlie laughed.  "You've never come like
that before, have you?  I'll bet you just want to keep
coming!"  Alexandra was still panting from the last
climax, hardly conscious.  "Well, in that case I'd
better stuff something in your cunt to stop it up. 
It'll have to be something big to fill up a hungry
cunt like yours." he chuckled.  "Open you eyes,
Alexandra, and tell me if this is what you'd like
inside you," he whispered, half kneeling as he fished
out his prize prick to show her.

Alexandra's eyelids fluttered open and her mouth
dropped!  It was the biggest cock she had ever seen! 
Her already battered IQ sank to reptilian levels.  It
was beautiful.  Alexandra couldn't think of anything
but getting that cock in her pussy and Charlie could
see it.  "Yes, Charlie, yes," the mesmerized woman
whispered.  "I want it, I want it in me!"

"Good."   That's just what you're going to get. Let's
go back to my apartment, honey and I'll fuck your
little brains out."  Alexandra was afraid it was
literally true.  But by now she was too far gone to
care.  With a prick like that in her, she wouldn't
need a brain she thought as Charlie pulled her to her
feet.  She was in a lusty daze as Charlie propelled
her out the door.

A buddy drove Charlie's car so the husky athlete could
keep Alexandra's sex drive fully engaged.  He had his
hands back between her legs as soon as the car door
closed.  "God, you love this, don't you, bitch"
Charlie remarked as he brought her off again.  The
clod probably didn't even know the word "clitoris,"
Alexandra thought dimly, but he had sure found hers
and he knew what frigging it did to a woman.  Between
sucking her tits and fingering her pussy, Charlie kept
Alexandra in full boiling rut and coming at regular
intervals.

Alexandra felt the erotic fog start to lift a little
as they climbed the stairs and Charlie fumbled to get
the apartment door open.  Alexandra's terror returned
when she glimpsed what was happening to her.  If she
didn't get away from him, this vulgar simpleton, this
intellectual pygmy would soon have her in bed on her
back with her legs spread braying in ecstasy as he
filled her pussy with his barbaric cock.  And then
what?

"Er ....  Good night, Charlie.  I don't think I should
come in with you," she stammered.  "I'm going to be
leaving."

"Oh, no, Alexandra, you're not going to be leaving
yet," Charlie replied coolly, almost cruelly.  "You
haven't gotten what you came here for ..."

"It's been nice to meet you, Charlie, but I've got to
go," she said backing away.

"You don't want to go, Alexandra.  You want to COME!"
he bragged.  "Have you forgotten about this?"

Alexandra froze as Charlie fished out his big,
half-erect penis and waved it at her in triumph.  A
wave of revulsion passed over her - what was happening
to her -- but she couldn't take her eyes off of his
engorged cock.  Charlie just smiled, watching his cock
work its spell on the horny young woman.  She fought
the urge, but the outcome was foreordained.  Alexandra
tried to tear her eyes away that beautiful organ, but
she was not strong enough.  As Charlie swung his cock
back and forth, Alexandra felt she was being
hypnotized.  Her pussy started flowing again even
before the images of submitting to penetration by that
wondrous weapon welled up in her mind.  Unconsciously
she shifted her legs farther apart as she though about
Charlie cock sliding into her pussy, in and in and IN!

"Come in here with me, Alexandra," Charlie ordered.
"You're a big horny girl and you want this cock in
you.  You have to have it, Alexandra," he continued,
slowly handling the organ as he backed into the
apartment.  He just smiled as Alex followed him as if
in a trance.  She didn't even hear the door close
behind her.  "You are too hot, Alexandra.  You need a
big dork in you to satisfy you tonight.  You want to
get laid, woman, more than you have ever wanted
anything."

Alexandra stood looking at him.  She wanted to scream,
"No!"  She wanted to wake up and shake free from this
erotic nightmare.  But it was real and true.  There
was his cock and she did want it in her, desperately.

"You can finish taking off your blouse," he remarked
coolly.  "You don't want it to get torn when I go to
work again on your poonts, do you?"  Humiliated,
Alexandra complied.

"Now you are going to strip for me, Alexandra. Show me
where you want me to put my cock," he ordered.

Alexandra was in a trance.  Slowly, she unhooked her
skirt and let it fall.

"That's a good girl," he smirked.  Now turn around. 
Hmm.  "Nice bottom!  You've got an ass that was made
for screwing. You'll go crazy when I put it to you. 
Now drop your panties, baby.  You won't need them
where your going."

She fought but couldn't refuse his demand and in a
moment her panties were around her ankles.  She lifted
one foot to remove he shoes.

"Leave the stocking and heels on, baby; that's sexy. 
Now come here and I'll put THIS in you," Charlie
ordered, indicating the bed at his side  Alexandra
could not remove her eyes from his engorged cock. 
"You won't regret it!" he smirked.

She didn't regret it, at least not that night.  How
could she?  Regret requires thought and when Charlie
touched her again all brain functions but one stopped.
 His humiliating words had inflamed her almost as much
as his hand that again went straight into her pussy. 
"I knew you'd be dripping again, Alexandra.  This
pussy is hungry and I'm going to feed her some of  my
warm thick jizz."

Alexandra barely remembered how Charlie led her to the
bed while jabbering about how horny she was.  Then he
made her lie down.  "Spread you legs wide for me, baby
and let's see if you are ready for a good screwing." 
His fingers invaded her cunt and she felt herself
coming again.

"Oh, you're ready!  Now, tell me what you want,
Alexandra," he said as he gazed down at the writhing,
rutting woman.  "Do you want me just to play with your
pussy, to make you come with my finger, like this?"

"No, no, no," she whimpered, after several more
orgasms passed.

"No?  Getting diddled isn't enough for you, is it,
Alexandra?  O.K.  Tell me what else you want."

"I want you to fuck, me, Charlie.  I want your cock. 
I've got to have it," she pleaded.

"Yes, you do need it, Alexandra, a big cock. Where do
you need it?" he went on as he brought her to another
orgasm again with his fingers.

"In me," she gasped.

"You want my cock in you?  Good, that's where I'm
going to put it.  Where in you, Alexandra?"

"In ...  my ...  cunt!" she whispered. "Please, fuck
it in my cunt!"

"Well, this is your lucky night, Alexandra, because
I've been planning to ram my cock into that big well
juiced cunt of yours ever since I saw you mooning at
me like a doe in heat." he gloated and positioned the
tip of his cock at her gushing slit.  "Spread your
legs, baby, and you'll get all the cock you want,
right...where...you... WANT IT!"

Alexandra screamed with pleasure and some pain as
Charlie thrust in his large penis.  She had been
fucked by other boys a few times, but she had never
felt a prick like this one.  It stretched her and
filled her.  Alexandra became incoherent, babbling
pleas and obscenities.  "Put it to me, Charlie!  Yes,
Oh, shit. Fuck me good. I love your prick in me. 
Stick it in me deep."

Alexandra had come so many times now she was almost
delirious when Charlie finally exploded in her.  It
triggered a final, Richter-8 orgasm and she went out
like a light.

That one night, impaled repeatedly on Charlie's prick,
was enough.  Alexandra was hopelessly hooked on
Charie.  She would do anything for his prick. 
Fortunately, Charlie didn't make her go off the pill;
if he had wanted it, she would have been knocked up
higher than a kite.  For weeks she stopped going to
classes and just hung around with Charlie and the
football team, cleaning his apartment, cooking,
anything to keep him screwing her.

To her surprise, but not Charlie's, Alexandra
discovered that once unleashed, her need for sex was
grater than even Charlie could satisfy.  And the
bastard found ways to turn this to his advantage.  At
his parties, Charlie would get her a little drunk and
leave her alone with his friends, knowing her need
would drive her to going down for several if not all
of them.  He even put her up to seducing one of his
professors and stealing exam questions.

In between bouts of frenzied sex, Alexandra realized
perfectly well what Charlie was doing to her and hated
him for it.  But hating didn't make it any easier
getting free.  She could become furious with him, but
he'd just smile and say, "I know what you need,
woman."  She could scream with frustration but when he
looked at her with that arrogant leer she could feel
her pussy get wet.  She knew that whatever she thought
or said now, in a few minutes she'd be on her back
bleating with lust as Charlie's cock made her come
over and over.

Who know what would have happened to her if she hadn't
confessed her problem to Cheryl.  "Sorry baby, this is
my fault.  I didn't know what one fuck could lead to. 
Well, if the problem is his cock, we'll just have to
tame it" Cheryl smirked.  "Slip one of these pills in
his food every day and watch his noodle wilt." 
Alexandra was as frustrated as Charlie the next night
when he couldn't get hard and she had to suck him to
orgasm.  He continued to eat her and make her come
like crazy, but without Charlie's prick in her day and
night, after a few days Alexandra was able to summon
enough will power to leave him for good.

Once free, Alexandra realized that never again could
she let a man dominate her sexually like that.  But
after Charlie she also knew she couldn't live without
constant sex.  The only conclusion was that if she
were not to be dominated, she had to dominate.  Which
brought her back to the frustration with John's
absence.

"Alexandra, there's a patient to see you, but you
should take a look at him first."

Vicki, her new receptionist was grinning wickedly. 
Vicki had met John and understood Alexandra problem. 
Knowing what her boss was going through, Vicki tried
to help.  Alexandra didn't know what she would have
done without her new friend, especially yesterday,
bless her heart.

About 4:00 Vicki had appeared at her office door with
a couple of tall screwdrivers.  "Your day is over, Dr.
Prince.  It's time to relax."

"Don't be ridiculous, Vicki.  I have appointments
scheduled until 8:30 PM."

"Not now, you don't," Vicki grinned.  "I canceled
them."

"You did what!?"

"Drink up and I'll explain it to you."

The cold liquid tasted good as she downed it. "That
packed a wallop," Alexandra smiled after a minute or
so.

"It was supposed to, Alexi, you needed it.  You are so
tight you're about to snap like a cheap over-wound
clock.  I can feel the tension." Vicki began to
massage Alexandra's neck.  "Poor baby," she cooed. 
"With John gone you haven't had anyone to do this,
have you?"  Alexandra's sighs passed for agreement. 
Effortlessly Vicki slipped a hand inside Alexandra's
low cut smock.  "Or this!"

"Oh, that feels heavenly, honey, but please stop.  I'm
feeling so woozy."

"You should be.  I put a slug of Aethenol in your
drink" Vicki giggled.

"But that's a tranquilizer that ..."

"...  'Makes a person very horny and submissive.'"
Vicki continued quoting Alexandra back to herself.  "I
should know.  I've seen you use it on guys you seduce.
 I'm just giving you some of your own medicine,
doctor," Vicki chuckled as she kept on working the
young doctor's hardening breasts.  "You're so horny,
Alexandra.  Let me give you some relief."

"Oh, yes, this is beautiful," Alexandra sighed. "But I
don't go down for girls, Vicki ..."

"You do when you're high on Aethenol, honey. That's
the reason you are letting me feel up your tits. You
like what I'm doing, don't you Alexandra?"  Vicki was
becoming more imperious.

"Oh, yes, darling ..."

"Good.  Now just relax and let me help you off with
your clothes.  Then I'm going to make you feel really
good!'

Vicki's firm hands took control and soon Alexandra
found herself naked and stretched out on the same
small bed where she taken advantage of so many men,
playing with their pricks until they were crazy for
sex and then laying them on their backs and fucking
them out of their minds.  Now the tables were turned. 
Vicki had Alexandra flat of *her* back, *her* brain
deliciously addled by the tranquilizer.  Alexandra's
legs were spread defenselessly and a warm skilled hand
was busy in her pussy while another worked her
hardening breast.  Alexandra was floating in a erotic
sea.

"Oh, Alexandra, honey, you are still tied up in knots.
 But I know just what you need to unwind ... the big
O!"  Vicki's voice came almost as a shock, "You need
to get off.  I'm going to make you cum!"  Before she
could protest, Alexandra felt Vicki's lips leave her
own and pause briefly on her tits.  A wet trail snaked
lower; her abdomen spasmed as Vicki's tongue darted
briefly into her navel.  Then she felt it!  Vicki
gently pulled apart her thighs and pressed her mouth
to Alexandra's dripping sex lips.

"I'm going to eat you, Alexandra.  I'm going to eat
your pretty, sopping pussy!"  Alexandra was hardly
aware when her receptionist had stripped, but soon she
found Vicki straddling her face.  The young woman
busied herself again in Alexandra's snatch, her clever
fingers and tongue on her clit driving the older woman
wild.  The first orgasm started to build.  She
couldn't fight the sensation.  She bucked and cried
out shamelessly as she came.

Vicki hardly altered the rhythm of her attack on
Alexandra's overflowing cunt.  The orgasm left her
shaken, but eager for more.  As she felt Vicki's
tongue and fingers start her up the roller coaster
again, a large warm drop of liquid fell onto her lips.
 The excited younger woman's pussy was leaking onto
Alexandra's face.

She and Cheryl had played with each other in school,
but Alexandra had never been in a 69 before.  Still,
Alexandra knew instinctively what she had to do. 
Grasping Vicki's slim hips, she pulled her young,
almost hairless cunt down to her lips and began to
suck, delirious with the rank sexy odors of the girl's
arousal. When Alexandra's tongue touched Vicki's clit,
her reward was instantaneous.  Vicki came and filled
Alexandra's mouth with her hot salty spend. 
Alexandra's own body was contorted by yet another
orgasm as she swallowed.

*****

Alexandra must have passed out from the pleasure and
the rest of the evening was a fog.  Making love with
Vicki for the first time yesterday had been wonderful.
 Vicki, who turned out to be an experienced switch
hitter, had fucked Alexandra senseless several times
in the office before taking her home for the night. 
The dope had worn off, but Alexandra wanted more of
the young woman's attention and got it.  They had
sucked and fingered each other to more orgasms than
she could count.  At last Vicki had put a vibrating
dildo in her that sent her into periodic orgasms until
she had passed out for the night.

But that was then and this was now.  Vicki could make
her come and she wouldn't mind a replay of last night,
but there is nothing like having a man in you, which
made Vicki's invitation intriguing.
>>
"What's there to look at?" Alexandra giggled.

"Everything!" Vicki growled throatily.  Alexandra and
Vicki peered through the one way glass at a young man
in shorts and a tank top.

"He does look scrummy.  Do you think he may be an
athlete?" Alexandra asked,

"I don't know, but that looks like the outline of an
Olympic Gold Medal prick in his shorts.  That's what
you need tonight, a big hard cock!  Take him home,
Alexandra and fuck the shit out of him," her young
friend advised.

"God, I love sports medicine," Alexandra sighed, 
"O.K.  You go out and shoot him the bird, you little
minx, while I change into something to make him more
uncomfortable.  Then bring him in to see 'Dr. Hots.'"

--o --

"Just made yourself comfortable, David," Alexandra
smiled, making sure that from where he sat he could
see far enough up her smock to be anything *but*
comfortable. "I understand you may be feeling a little
nervous. Some men fear that a woman doctor could use
her knowledge about men's bodies to take advantage. 
But I'm sure a big strong guy like you isn't worried
about that."

"No ma'am," he responded innocently.

"Good.  Now let me ask you a some questions about
those muscle spasms," she said and gazed deeply into
his eyes.  "You will have no secrets from me.  You
must tell your doctor everything."

"Yes, ma'am,"  he replied uneasily.  Alexandra smiled.
This was going to be a piece of cake.

"Tell me, how often do you have sexual intercourse?"

"What?"

"You know what I mean," she grinned.  "How often do
you fuck?"

"What does that have to do with my leg cramps?"

"When a woman has a headache, she doesn't fuck.  When
a man doesn't fuck, he gets an ache somewhere,"
Alexandra replied and shifted to open her legs a bit
more.  "So, are you getting laid every night?"

"Well," he gulped, "Almost."

"'Almost?'  You mean there are some nights that you
sleep alone, without a woman's warm wet pussy to
satisfy you?"  Alexandra laid on a thick tone of
disbelief.  "You look to me like a man who needs lots
of sex.  Don't you have a regular woman, one who knows
just what turns you on, who anticipates your need for
sex?  Do you mean you don't have a regular girlfriend
who takes the initiative, who screws you even before
you know you need it?"

"No ma'am."

"That must make it HARD very hard."  She was sure he
was looking now.  "How do you manage?"

"I pick up girls here and there," he replied,
obviously embarrassed.  "There are several girls I
call.  It usually works out," he grinned stupidly.

"I see.  Well, then, I think I know your problem.  You
are not getting the right kind of sex. You need a
woman who totally overwhelms you, who can make you
fuck any time she wants.  A series of one-night stands
can't satisfy your appetites.  You didn't have a woman
this morning before you came here, did you?"

"Uh ... No ma'am," he replied nervously.

"I knew it.  That would explain your reactions now."

"My reactions?"

"Your reactions to me," she smiled slyly.  "Don't
think I haven't noticed you staring at my tits while
we talked, David.  And I believe you have been peeking
up my smock as well.  I think you one very horny young
man to get hard for an old woman like me," Alexandra
grinned.  "Please come over here, David.  I am going
to examine you to confirm my diagnosis," she said,
motioning him to a low couch.

"Do you want me to disrobe?"

"That won't be necessary," she laughed.  "Believe me,
I know how to get a horny young man out of his pants."
Alexandra giggled and began to open his shirt and
loosen his belt.

"Now, I'll just unzip you," Alexandra continued in a
voice that allowed no dissent.  "Oh, you have
respectable swelling there where a woman likes to see
one.  You are really nice and big here, David," she
observed, fondling his cook through his shorts.  "This
must account for your success with the girls.  They
see the size of that bulge and start staining their
panties.  I know I am.  Let me pull down your shorts
to get a better look at your penis."

"Don't doctors use an examination table for this" he
asked.

"No, this is a special examination and I want you to
be nice and comfortable.  Now please relax," she said,
pushing him back onto the couch and beginning again to
stroke his prick.  "Yes, you have a long thick cock. 
When this monster goes into a woman it must satisfy
her profoundly.  She must start coming as soon as she
is penetrated by this tool."

David's eyes were closed and he could hardly speak,
but he nodded his head in agreement.  "That's your
problem.  A woman when filled with a prick like yours,
just goes off her nut too quickly.  You bring her to a
series of orgasms, unload your balls into her, and
it's 'good night sweetheart.'  If you want to fuck her
again that night, you have to pull her limp legs open
and climb on.  She can't do anything for you because
she's still knocked out.  Am I correct?"

"Uh huh," he replied dreamily, enjoying the hand of
this big sexy woman massaging his cock.

"That's the reason you are not getting total
satisfaction.  You're missing the long slow build up
to orgasm with a woman setting the pace, making you
gradually want it more and more.  I'll bet you are so
used to dominating women you have never had a woman
fuck you from on top.  You don't know how nice it is
to be in the sexual power of a woman."

"No..."

"You would like that, David.  You would like to have a
woman seduce you, make you fuck her."

"No, doctor."

"I know better.  That explains your muscle spasms. 
You need to be sated with sex by a woman who can
control you completely.  The pain is just a symptom of
your unsatisfied craving for domination. I prescribe
therapy beginning immediately."

"No, no..." he tried to protest, but Alexandra just
continued to stroke his prick deliciously.

"Don't argue with your doctor, David." she ordered. "I
know what's good for you and I am going to give you
the treatment you need.  You need sex badly and you're
about to get a big dose.  I'll have to administer the
medicine that will give you immediate relief."

"No, no.  I'm leaving."  He tried to get up.

"David, you are not cooperating as you should. Vicki,
will you prepare David for treatment as we discussed?

"Gladly," Vicki replied walking in, completely naked. 
David was pleasantly distracted by the slender woman's
big bouncing boobs.  He didn't see the syringe until
much too late.

"Get away from me with that thing. You can't...  Ouch"
he exclaimed as Vicki drove the needle deep into his
muscular ass.

"I'll report you to the police.  I'll go the AMA! 
I'll go ...."  Vicki stopped his mouth with a kiss and
pushed him back down onto the table."

"You're not going anywhere, you big lunk, except going
down for a sexy doctor," Vicki laughed.  "I have just
pumped you full of a light tranquilizer.  The drug is
going to make you feel very happy, but very
susceptible to suggestion.  And I suggest you just
relax and let ME work on your prick for a little
while," 

Vicki continued, taking over the massaging of the
dazed man's dick as Alexandra slipped out of her
smock.  "The doctor is getting ready to take you to
bed and we want you to be ready, too.  She likes a
man's dick be big and hard when it goes into her so it
will go really deep and satisfy her.  The doctor likes
sex and she's going to appreciate this hard-on."

The helpless man was so far gone he hardly knew when
Alexandra and Vicki finished undressing him.  He just
realized he was stripped and one svelte and one
voluptuous woman was crawling all over him.  Vicki was
handling his prick exquisitely and gave the orders he
couldn't refuse.  "Now I wan t you to get the doctor
ready to make love, David.  She is willing to fuck you
already, but you are going to set her on fire so she
can enjoy it as much as you do..  Kiss her here,"
Vicki whispered, offering him one of Alexandra's large
round breasts.  "I want you to suck her tits really
good, David.  Take her nipples in your mouth.  Umm ...
that's the way," Vicki said approvingly as he followed
her instruction.  "You know what to do to turn a woman
on.  Make her crazy for you prick.  The doctor just
goes off her nut when a man does a proper job on her
tits.  It is important to get your sex therapist
properly aroused, David, so she can give you the
treatment you deserve," she giggled.

As David nursed feverishly on Alexandra's tits, Vicki
thrust her other hand into Alexandra's box. "Yes,
David, you're doing an excellent job on her.  I can
feel it ... Sucking her titties is getting her good
and wet.  The doctor's cunt is going to be nice and
juicy so she can slide down over your pole easily ... 
Good boy!  ....  See how she's squirming.  She really
wants you in her now. She's going to come so hard for
you, David.  She'll devour this prick, you lucky dog!"

"And nursing her big hard tits is getting you ready,
too, isn't it, sweetie.  Her tits make you happy and
relaxed, dreamy and docile.  You love sucking her
tits, don't you?  Nursing Alexandra's titties makes
you weak and helpless as a baby.  You'll do anything
for a woman with boobies like these."

"Cut the preparation, Vicki" Alexandra interjected
with a note of urgency as she clambered astride the
recumbent man.  "Let me get up on him ...Like this!
...  And put his prick up in me.  Oh, YES!  He's
sliding in deep, just where I want him.  Oh, shit that
monster feels  good." Alexandra growled.

"Careful, Alexandra.  He's a dangerously attractive
man even if he is doped.  Put him under, first.  Then
you can get off."

"Thanks.  You're right." With effort Alexandra
concentrated and looked down at the helpless man
beneath her.  "Close your eyes, honey" Come with me on
a short sleepy ride.  I'll rock back and forth on your
prick, making you feel so good, so relaxed, so sleepy.
You can't stay awake, David.  I'm going to rock you to
sleep....  Fuck you to sleep...."  An orgasm overcame
him and he passed out.

--o--

Alexandra walked from her private bath back into her
bedroom feeling good, better than she had since John
had left.  She looked down with satisfaction at the
sleeping form of the handsome young man.  What was his
name? -Oh, yes, David.  What a romp they had last
night!  He had greater stamina than John and a bigger
prick!  She admired his hard body.  She though he had
told her he was a trainer at a health club, although
she had not wasted much time conversing with him.  She
was more interested in making up for a week without a
man.  She wasn't sure just how many times she had
fucked him, but it wasn't one too many!

The click of her heels on the hard wooden floor woke
him.  Groggily he opened his eyes, trying to
comprehend how he got to this strange bedroom. 
"Doctor ... Doctor Prince?" he asked, confused.

Alexandra walked over still wearing just earrings and
a robe over bra and panties.  "Good morning, my
sweet," she whispered, leaning down to kiss him.  "I
was afraid you weren't going to wake up before I went
to the office.  I guess I took the starch out of you
last night," she grinned.  "You'll find the breakfast
I fixed you downstairs.  I've got DSTV and I've set
you up an Adult Check account for you on my computer. 
Make yourself at home.  And ... after last night, I
think you can call me Alexandra."

"But where ...  how did I ...?" he stumbled over his
words as he sat up in the bed.

"Do you mean how did I get you here after fucking you
in the office?"

"Well, yes, I guess so."  He was so confused by the
scantily dressed woman standing before him, he
scarcely realized he was stark naked himself.

"I guess you have never been bedded by two women like
Vicki and me before," she giggled.  "Well, when we
finished taking turns, you were in a very agreeable
mood.  So when I asked you if you would like to come
home with me for the night, you were in no condition
to say no. I gave you something to eat to keep up your
strength and put you to bed again.  We spent a lovely
night in the sack, thank you very much, and I'm
looking forward to similar session, tonight.  Sorry,
honey, but now I've got to run. I'll see you around
7:00."

"You expect me to stay here waiting for you all day?"

"Of course I do.  Just call the club and tell them the
doctor ordered you to stay in bed today," she grinned.

"Why would I do that?"

"Because you will be looking forward to what I am
going to do to you when I get home," she grinned. 
"Don't worry, I'm only going to keep you here for a
few days until my regular boyfriend gets back," she
said with some regret.

"Great sex is one thing, lady, but holding me prisoner
in your apartment is another."

"In your case, David, they are exactly the same
thing," Alexandra laughed.  "It's the great sex that
will keep you here."

"No way!  I'm out of here."

Alexandra looked at him quizzically.  "I believe you
just might try!" she said, surprised.  Then her voice
became silky.  "You do seem the excitable type, David.
 I don't want you to do anything rash.  I'm afraid
I'll have to give you something to prevent you from
leaving, just a light soporific that will keep you too
drowsy most of the day to go anywhere."

"You won't get anywhere near me with a syringe this
time."

"I know I won't ...  unless you are already out.
That's why I'm going to put you down for a little
morning nap first."

"I'm not taking a nap; I'm leaving!"

"I don't think so, David.  Don't remember last night? 
Perhaps I'd better remind you just how much you
enjoyed being taken to bed and how easy it is to do."

Fear and lust fought in his eyes, paralysing him.

"You like me in bra and panties, don't' you?"  She
cast off the flimsy robe took another step toward him.
 "Let's make love."

"Stay away from me!"

"You don't want me to fuck you?" she asked, mockingly.
 "Then you'd better not stare.  Looking at big boobs
can get you very horny, my young friend!  That's a
beautiful erection you've got.  I've just the place
for that arrogant cock of yours." she taunted and
fingered her pussy.  "Are you still sure you wouldn't
like to go back to bed with me, David?"

"Dr.  Prince, No!" he pleaded, his self assurance
cracked by the flood of passion washing over him.

"I told you to call me Alexandra.  I'm about to make
love to you again; at least you can call me by my
first name."  She dropped her bra.  "Come to my arms,
David," she ordered as she sat naked by him on the
bed.

He couldn't control himself, the attraction was too
strong.  She took his hand and placed it on her breast
as she took him in her arms and kissed him with
passion until she felt him relax.  Then she cradled
his head to her bosom.  "Take this to help you get
ready for your nap, David," and she placed a large,
firm breast to his lips.  "Just suck my tits for a
while, darling."  

Now she had him lying down and she cradled his head to
her bosom.  "You enjoy nuzzling my boobies, David, but
it's making you sleepy, sleepy like a baby nursing
from big hard boobs.  ...  Yes, that's the way.  ... 
You are getting sleepy and but so deliciously horny. 
I can feel how hard you are, dear.  You'll never get
to sleep that way!  You need to be fucked.  Let me do
something about that."

"Turnover, darling and relax.  I've got a place where
this big hard prick can relax, too," she whispered as
she pushed him onto his back and crawled astraddle of
him.  "Let me slide it into my pussy and make it feel
so good."  He gasped as she guided his erect penis up
into her warm juicy cunt.

"Now you're ready to be fucked, David.  Close you eyes
and let me pleasure you," she continued as she slowly
rode her quim up and down over his prick. "It's
wonderful to be fucked, isn't it David, not doing
anything, getting the sex you need without effort. 
It's so restful, you are drifting off."  She was
riding him faster, now, bringing him closer and closer
to orgasm.  "You can't stay awake any longer, David. 
I'm fucking you to sleep...  fucking you..  to
sleep...  fucking you..."  She felt him explode in
her, coming and coming.  As the last drops oozed into
her warm pussy, a soft cloud descended over him and he
knew nothing more.

---0 ---

David didn't fully wake up until 4:00 or 5:00. Maybe
it was the lingering effects of the drug she had given
him, but he felt happy in a very peaceful way.  As
Alexandra had predicted, he didn't want to leave.  In
an hour or so, he still didn't want to leave, but for
a different reason; he was roaringly horny and eager
for Alexandra to get home.  How he wanted to fuck that
woman!  At last he heard her key in the lock.  He
opened the door and practically yanked her inside.

"Oh Alexandra!" he said and kissed her passionately. 
"I'm so glad you're home at last."

"What a nice welcome for a tired working girl!" she
giggled and snuggled against him, feeling even sexier
than she had expected.  "Got anything else for me
besides a warm welcome?" she said groping between his
legs.  "I was hoping you'd have something long and
hard for me after a long hard day?" she returned his
kisses eagerly.

"My, my, you're enthusiastic tonight!" he remarked
with a grin.  "Why so keen?  Didn't you seduce any
patients today?"

"David, how sweet!" she said and kissed him again,  "I
think you're jealous.  What kind of perverted
practitioner do you think I am, anyway?  I don't
seduce every man that come in my office, only the
hunkiest ones ...  like you," she added as her hand
slipped inside the robe she had left him to wear.

"You mean a big cock."

"Yes, a big cock belonging to a man who will put it
where and when I tell him to please me.  Do you think
you are up for that?"

"Just tell me what you want."

"Oh, you're a big boy; you figure it out," she teased.
 "What do women usually want?"

"A romantic evening," he replied, surprising her. 
"Come see what I have planned.  This way, Madam." 
Taking a very surprise Alexandra by the hand, he led
her to her study where two cold tall drinks were
waiting.

"I think you have some mischief on your mind,"  said
Alexandra laughing."

"Probably the same that's on yours or will be.  Drink
up and you'll find out." he said, handing her a glass.

"Why the liquor, darling?  Are you trying to get me
drunk?" asked Alexandra laughing as the cold but
burning liquid flowed down her esophagus.

"Maybe.  Most women enjoy getting laid more when
they're a little high.  It removes the guilt.  They
can tell themselves they just 'lost control.'"

"True, but I'm not like 'most women.'  I don't 'get
laid' and I don't loose control.  I fuck only when I
decide to."

"Maybe a little liquor in you will change that," said
David as he pulled Alexandra into a tight embrace and
began working her tits.

"David, stop that, do you think that you can ...
Uuuh!" Alexandra moaned as a jolt of pleasure hit her.

"Can what?  Can get you in the sack by playing with
your titties?  That's exactly what I think.  You came
home in the mood for sex, didn't you? The liquor hit
you hard, ruining your perfect self control.  And I
can feel you boobies getting hard.  You really do like
to have them felt  up, don't you Alexandra?"

"No! ...  Yes!." the confused woman gasped.

"You're loosing it, Baby!  You want sex bad don't you?
 Well, you're going to get it, but on my terms this
time.  I'm going to take you to bed and fuck *your*
brains out like you did me last night."

"Stop it you bastard!  ....  Ooh" the aroused woman
moaned.

"Stop what?  Stop feeling of your titties?  All right,
would you rather I felt of this?" he replied and
thrust his hand into her panties.  Alexandra screamed
with delight.

"Just as I thought, you randy slut!  I haven't even
touched you down here and you've already wet your
panties.  Oh, you big women are all so messy!  Let
me..."  

"Ouch!" David cried out and turned to see Vicki
looking at him smugly withdrawing a hypodermic from
his arm.

"When you wake up, darling, you and I are going to
have a little talk about how to behave with a lady
...." were the last words David heard before he
slumped unconscious."

"Oh, Vicki," the panting doctor gasped.  "I'm so glad
to see you.  Another few minutes ..."

"You'd have been on your back with your legs wrapped
around his torso bellowing grateful obscenities as he
filled your cunt with his sperm, you horny girl."
Vicki laughed.

"Yes, I guess I would have been," Alexandra smiled,
accepting the embrace of the younger woman. "I was
completely out of control.  It all happened so fast
..."

"You were too horny.  David must have sensed it and
took advantage.  I shouldn't have let you come home
wanting sex that bad.  He had figured out your
resistance dissolves when somebody gets at these big
boobies." Vicki said, starting to fondle one of
Alexandra's naked tits.  

"You're right," Alexandra sighed, giving in to the
pleasure of Vicki's fingers.

"I'm glad I was here to help.  I think you need more
help than you realize.  These titties your weakness,
Alexandra, because they are so sensitive.  You get so
aroused." Alexandra tried weakly to protest but Vicki
stopped her with a kiss and more vigorous fondling of
Alexandra's rapidly re-hardening breasts.

"Don't fight me, honey.  You're so turned on. David
did half a job on you, poor baby.  You need release. 
...  Oh, my!  He was so right about your panties being
wet," she continued as she slipped a hand into
Alexandra's weeping pussy.  "Let me take them off. 
You were so close, but he didn't get you off, did he?"

"No, no" Alexandra whimpered.

"But you need it!  That man just got you hot. You need
to orgasm, Alexandra.  Just relax and let me make you
come."

"Oh, Vicki ..." Alexandra moaned in protest or
gratitude or both as she surrendered to the young
woman's skillful hand that was slowly stroking her now
rigid clit.  Her cries grew louder as Vicki expertly
fingered her.  Then she came!  A mind-blowing orgasm
that left her breathless and spent.

"Let me put you to bed, honey,"  Vicki was speaking to
her in a strange sing-song voice.  "That orgasm took a
lot out of you.  You are exhausted, Alexandra.  You
need to sleep.  Close your eyes."

Something seemed wrong to Alexandra.  It felt like
Vicki pouring thoughts into her brain.  Too late
through the erotic fog she realized what was
happening. Vicki was hypnotizing her.  She tried to
resist, but she could not.  The orgasm left her weak;
the pleasure had drained her strength.  Vicki's words
were smothering her.

"No, Vicki, stop" she pleaded, but Vicki continued.

"You've had a good come and you are going to sleep
now, Alexandra.  In a few hours you will wake up
feeling fresh and rested, but you're going to be horny
again," she heard just before she slid into the
trance. "You're going to need a man bad, Alexandra,
but obey me and I'll see that you get all the cock you
need.  You'll do that for me, won't you Alexi.  You'll
obey me because you want to ... come!"

A final spasm shock Alexandra and the doctor closed
her eyes and drifted away.  

Smiling down at the entranced woman, Vicki turned and
punched in the numbers on her cell phone.  "John,
darling, she's under.  

[pause]..

"Yes, the stud performed according to the suggestions
I planted yesterday.  

[pause]  

"No problem.  He found the Aethenol I placed in his
clothes and dosed her good.  She was flying!"

[pause]  

"About another half hour to finish up.  

[pause]

"I've missed you, too.  ...  I'll be home soon."

---o ---

Epilogue 1

A year later Victoria looked out over the city from
the elegant quarters to which she had moved
Alexandra's new practice.  Victoria had turned it into
a real money spinner and she was *very* good a
managing the money it spun.  Victoria set fees
commensurate with the expensive new venue.  Men paid
very well to let Alexandra treat of their sexual
dysfunctions.  Fortunately the same therapy worked for
99.9% of men even if some of them had to come back
time after time.

Alexandra was totally happy, no longer having to worry
about money, or managing her time, or anything. 
Mistress Victoria did all those things for her. 
Victoria had even given Alexandra her very own room in
the basement of the big house Mistress Victoria shared
with John.  Alexandra loved her Mistress, who always
found Alexandra lots of men, usually several a day. 
And the men always fucked her!  Alexandra enjoyed her
work and Mistress Victoria told her she was very good
at it, a natural practitioner, she said.

The End

And for those who like happier endings:

Epilogue 2

Five years later: Victoria looked out over the city
from the suite of offices into which Alexandra's new
practice had grown.  Victoria had found several young
women right out of medical school to help Alexandra
expand her practice.  The basement of Vicki's and
John's big house had plenty of room for them, too. 
Vicki had every reason to feel content.

Things were a little quiet right now, she thought,
smiling as she heard Alexandra -- or was it one of the
others? -- screaming in ecstasy as she attended to a
patient.  My how these women did love their work!  But
soon things would be getting busier Vicki, grinned. 
She had spoken with John about it last night.

As usual, John was a little reluctant, pleading that
he already had his hands full.  But he would come
around, he always did.  Vicki admitted John was busy,
but Alexandra's twins, Jeremy and June, were almost
ready for pre-school.  Vicki had felt a little
embarrassed about letting herself get pregnant with
Andrea just when she had let John knock Alexandra up
with Carl, but accidents do happen.  Anyway, both were
at the adorable rug rat stage by now, so John was
through with the heavy diapering.  No, it was
definitely time for Alexandra to become a mother
again.  The cash flow from men who wanted therapy from
a woman on all fours with a huge pregnant belly and
pendant breasts was just unbelievable.  And by the
time Alexandra's baby arrived, the little bun Vicki
had recently let John put in HER oven would be on a
more relaxed feeding schedule.  No, John could handle
it.  He was good at taking care of babies, almost as
good as at making them.

The End.

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