Wishes

Desire - English

It is nine fifty-seven in the evening. I am punctual as always.

If everything is true, I'm here to see a woman named Natalia West. From the picture she sent me, I could've mistaken her for an innocent little girl. Blonde hair, moss green eyes and a charming smile.

But who am I to judge the inside by a picture? Everything can be said about the women I meet at night, except innocence.

Ten o'clock. I looked at my watch and knocked. I've never been late for an appointment.

After a few moments, I heard soft, excited footsteps from the other side of the door. I smiled and adjusted my suit vest.

A young but mature lady opened the door.

"Natalia West?", I asked.

"Yes, it's me. And you must be Dr. Tristan Wolf, right?"

"Yes, I am."

The girl nodded and opened the door. I picked up my small suitcase from the floor and entered the house.

I hung up my coat in the hallway, then entered the living room. In front of the sofa bed was a small fireplace with a fire crackling merrily. The soft carpet beneath my shoes soaked as I set my suitcase down on the coffee table.

Entering the code, the suitcase opened to reveal its contents. A whip, a couple pairs of gloves, a stethoscope, toys and medical equipment.

Natalia, meanwhile, sat down on the edge of the sofa and stared wide-eyed at the various objects.

"Well? Are you ready, Kitten?", I asked with a half smile at the corner of my mouth.

"Yes, Sir," she whispered.

I like her very much. She knows what respect is, I thought.

"Stand up," I ordered.

She slowly stood up and stepped away from the sofa. With a nod I let her know she had done well.

I pulled on a pair of gloves, hooked the stethoscope around my neck, then picked up the whip and hooked it to my belt.

I stepped behind the girl. Her tiny body tensed, but there was trust in her eyes.

I untied the knot of her dress that held the champagne-coloured, short but more provocative garment around her neck. I threw the straps over her chest, exposing her breasts.

I trailed my fingers along her collarbone, down to the little pit at the base of her neck. From there my palms moved downward. Even with gloves on, I could feel the goose bumps appearing on Natalia's chest.

I took her breasts in my palms and began to massage them gently.

"It never hurts to have a little check-up, don't you think, Kitten?"

Natalia's response was a soft moan.

My degree says I was a doctor. But everyone knows that doctors deserve a good rest. Everyone has their own relaxing technique. I found mine three years ago.

When I found this BDSM club, I was almost immediately sucked into this type of sex. The boss taught me everything a Dominant needs to know.

I always made house calls. Twenty to thirty-five year old women could sign up for my services on the club's website.

She leaned against my chest, her fingers fisting my hair. I massaged her breasts for a few more minutes, then put the stethoscope in my ear. After all, Natalia had signed up for an "examination".

I warmed the chest piece of the instrument in my palm and placed it on her chest.

"My, your heart is beating fast. Everything okay?" I asked with a grin on my face.

"I-I'm fine. It just felt so good," she mumbled.

"I know. I did it," she could hear the pride and arrogance in my voice, "But it's far from over. Lay on the sofa, Kitten."

Natalia did as I said. Hazel eyes looked excitedly down my body.

I took the whip in my hand and gently stroked her nipples, her belly and her centre. Then I playfully stroked her inner thigh. I was sure she was aware of BDSM as she opened her legs wider apart.

"Good girl," I whispered sensuously, "Get off your clothes."

Natalia immediately blushed but pulled down her dress and panties. Despite her age, she had a very mature body.

I drew the whip across her inner thighs once more until I reached her pussy. Her body was already glistening with excitement. I bent down and touched her clit with two fingers. She moaned immediately, her legs spread wider.

I started to rub her sensitive spot. In circles, right to left, left to right. In a few months I perfected this technique. Even the woman who always had trouble coming came in five minutes. Soon Natalia's sighs filled the living room. Her legs tensed, her back arched, but I stopped stimulating her. She looked at me blankly as she panted.

"You didn't really think that was it, did you? Come on, Kitten. You asked for two hours, you'll get two hours."

"Please, Sir, I need you," said Natalia.

I didn't need more.

I took a purple vibrator out of the suitcase. It had two ends, one going into the vagina and the other stimulating the clitoris.

I turned on the toy and started to stroke her private parts. Natalia moaned loudly at the sudden buzzing sensation.

I slowly inserted the vibrator into her pussy, stimulating her G-spot.

"Oh Lord... I'm about to... Oh God..." Natalia moaned.

"What's the magic word, Kitten?" I smiled as I pinched her nipple.

"Ah! Please!" she screamed.

"I thought so."

I turned up the vibrator and Natalia reached her second orgasm of the evening.

I slowly removed the toy from her pussy and cleaned it off while she gasped for air.

I sat down on the couch and stroked her thighs. The bulge in my pants began to throb. It'd never done that to any of my "clients".

I looked over Natalia's body and understood why my cock was hard. I was dealing with a Goddess.

"Miss West?"

"Yes, sir?" she asked with a wistful look.

"Do I have to fucking you in the bathroom or here on the sofa?"

Natalia's eyes widened. She was obviously surprised by my blunt question.

"In the shower. I've always wanted to try what it feels like," she blushed.

I didn't need more. I picked her up in a bridal style and headed to the bathroom. Luckily, the door was open, so I found it easily.

I entered the shower and started to undress. I carefully folded my shirt and pants and placed them on top of the washing machine.

I stepped in behind Natalia and turned on the water. I waited until it was warm, then wet both our bodies.

"Please, Sir..." Natalia begged  "I need you."

"As you wish, Kitten," I answered.

A moment later, Natalia and I were moaning in the bathroom. I pumped in her mercilessly and she clung to the wall. Between two screams, I spanked her ass, which left her speechless.

I suddenly pulled out of her and came on her back. It was the orgasm of my life and I had no intention of stopping at one.

I leaned down to Natalia's ear.

"Forget the two hours. You're mine all night," I whispered in a honeyed baritone.

Desire got the best of me, but I didn't mind. I'll do whatever I want with her tonight.

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