Her Escape

The Doctor is in Session

It was a long wait since Chloe had finished signing the paperwork at the "doctor's office."
She had no idea what she had signed herself up for. For all she knew was she had seen a business card on the board of her gynecologists office offering services for women having.. trouble.

"Consent forms?".. she thought to herself curiously out loud. Why on earth would she need a consent form. She pondered the thought for a moment, the office had already collected her insurance information surely that was protocol enough. Well, she was seeing a doctor so this had to be accurate. She signed the dotted line and took it back to the receptionist.

"Thank you so much Miss Miller, Dr. Slater will be with you shortly." The nice lady behind the counter said sweetly.
"Okay, thank you." Chloe went straight back to her seat in the waiting area but before she could begin to sit down her name was called again for her appointment.

She began making her way down the long hallway. Stopping for the routine procedures like checking for weight and answering the standard questions. Then she was taken to one of the rooms in the last door on the left of the hallway.
"Miss Miller, go right inside and Dr.Slater shall be waiting for you." The woman said who walked her short distance to her doctor's office.

She knocked, just to make sure she was alright to go inside. Then she heard a raspy voice coming from the other side welcoming her inside.

"Why, hello there Miss Miller.." the mysterious woman spoke as she slinked over the back and arm of one of the big chairs in the corner of her office. Almost, artistically in a way.

Chloe's eyes widened at the sight. Her doctor lying there dangling on her leather sofa chair, her buttons on her blouse undone, the arms of her shirt rolled up.. and is she really wearing suspenders.

"Oh, hi.. is that a cigar?" She spoke a little frantically.
The androgynous woman almost growled with her low chuckle. "Yeah, you got a problem with it or is it just your sex life?"  

Chloe stopped in her tracks. She didn't really just say that did she?

"I'll have you know Dr.Slater, that I had no idea what to expect from this type of appointment but that's definitely not what I had in mind." She gaped at the picture of the woman in front of her. If she was having problems with having an orgasm before.. she definitely wasn't for long after catching a glimpse of her.

"Oh, relax it's just a Cuban. Come have a seat on the couch. Let's start with.." Dr.Slater taking the chance to look at the chart for her next client. Then she suddenly looked up with concern eyes.
"I promise, the couch is clean it's not like I fuck patients there." She chuckled at the amusement she got from Chloe's shocking reaction. It was sweet how innocent she was but how she tried to play nonchalant.

Chloe walked around the coffee table to sit in the middle of the couch across from her doctor. Cautiously she drew her eyes from the rug on the floor.. up her legs, her thighs, her chest.. oh!
*HEM* *HEM*
Chloe jolted at the sudden sound and then caught the woman's eyes glaring into her own. "I'm so sorry, what was the question."
"I said, why don't we start for the beginning. What brings you here?" Dr. Slater asked.
"Oh! Yes. Well I guess um..," Chloe didn't know where to begin. She could barely understand it herself. She didn't even know what to ask for.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of, Chloe. Sometimes we struggle to reach orgasm and it's perfectly natural." Dr.Slater moved her way slowly from the arm chair to the front of Chloe. She sat lightly on the coffee table right in front of her legs. Surely she can hear Chloe's heartbeat from here..

"I.. I know that. I just umm.. I don't think I have ever.. you know.. had one." Chloe said softly.
"Chloe that's quite alright, you came to the right place. This room is always going to be a safe space for you. Now, tell me how often do you self please?"
"Umm, excuse me?" Chloe could feel her cheeks turning red.
"How often do you jerk off?"
"Oh! God, you mean masterbating.. I mean I guess.".. Chloe couldn't believe this woman. I mean I know she's a sexpert but what does my fingers have anything to do with it. "I try too because it feels good, but.. I don't know if I'm doing it right.. like what's an orgasm supposed to feel like?"
Dr.Slater slid off the coffee table and walked to her office door. She slowly pushed a handle and a little red light appeared above her office sign "in session". The sound of a lock being turned.
*CLICK*
Chloe heard a few clicks of her heels on the hardwood tile floors. Then a warm breath blew on her neck from behind the couch..
"Don't worry Miss Miller, I'm going to make sure you know exactly what it feels like to come.." she whispered in her ear slowly rounding to her other ear.. "if I let you.."