Pleasure Practice 1 - The Chiropractor

Chapter I

Day of appointment number 3. 12.15h. Tania walked into the practice, head high and soul high too. She had on a tight skirt, a tight top, and strappy flat sandals. She moved like waves.

The mouse's mouth hung a bit open. "Oh. Hi." "Good morning lovely. Busy today?" Tania was high. She walked into the waiting room. There was one woman there, the French statue from the previous week. She gaped at Tania. Her face crackled. Tania sat and crossed her legs provocatively.

Inside she was nervous, still. She had no idea how she could show him her desire. Would he think she was another desperate old woman? Would he be repulsed? But she tried to remember his lustful eyes, his searching fingers. That could not be all her imagination.

The statue went first. A clock ticked somewhere. A distant alarm in the street. A little sparrow came close to the window, seemed to look at Tania. It constricted, let a little poop fall, flew away. Tania boiled away.

Finally her turn came, the statue left. Tania walked in. Dr Matgeno wasn't in the practice room. She did not sit – she wanted him to see her standing up. It took a minute. Tania was starting to tremble, for a moment she thought she'd throw up.

Then he stepped in. Everything fell far away. He looked her up and down again, his eyes fixed for a couple of seconds on her chest, which was heaving. He took a step towards her. Another. He was close now. He extended his arm and took her shoulder. He turned her around and drew her close to him. She felt his body instantly, hard and flexible. "Hello Mrs Brewer", he whispered. "Cross your arms like this in front of your chest. Yes. Now just go limp and don't worry." She did as ordered, and half fell back on him, but he caught her tightly. Then he lowered and pushed his knees down, took her weight up, bending her back onto his body. Tania didn't hear the soft crackling of her backbones. The only thing she felt was his iron erection against her lower back. She was going to faint.

He let her down again, steadied her, and sat her on the chair and himself in front of her, at his desk. His tongue licked his wide lips briefly; he looked like a wild animal waiting to savor his prey.

"Sorry if I scared you. You looked like you needed a good...crack. Did it hurt?" He was playing. She wanted to play too. "Oh no, I liked it. You can repeat it anytime you want. I love cracking." He grinned, she was starting to be shameless and he loved it. "Sounds wonderful. Please undress now. Go." He sounded impatient.

Tania quickly stood behind the screen and took off her tight sweater. She was wearing her sexiest bra: red, transparent net with just a gentle covering on her nipples, lace on the strips, push up. She breathed in deeply once. And stepped out.

Dr Matgeno looked at her silently, still licking his lips, playing balancing a pen with his wiry fingers. He stood up and grabbed her roughly by the arm. He didn't speak, sat her on the edge of the stretcher. He didn't go behind her back this time – he stood right in front of her, Tania sitting on the stretcher at his waist height. He looked down on her body slowly, put his hands on her knees, opening them by millimeters to the sides. He stepped even closer. Tania would soon shout, she thought. "Please lay backwards. I want to have a good look at your ribs." Tania lay back, opened her legs a bit wider. Dr Matgeno adjusted her hips as if he was going to fuck her immediately. But he only leaned a bit forward and put his hands flat under her back. He pulled her rump a bit up, and moaned softly. Tania made a little sound too. He pulled a couple more times. "You look...it looks great." His voice was even deeper than usual. "You can come up again. Let's change position." As she sat up he stayed for a second where he was, and their faces came close together. Tania could see the lines on his forehead, which didn't bother his good looks but rather increased his virility. She saw his fine eyelashes, the little pores on his nose, his reddish brows, a diminutive scar above his lip. She wanted to lick him, to see all his body this close.

Dr Matgeno moved to the other side of the stretcher. "Please lay on your back and put your knees up. Yes, your feet on the stretcher and knees up. Hmm. No, better lay on your stomach. Yes, like that. I'll move your legs now." Tania couldn't see where he was or what he was doing. She lay there, closed her eyes. He could do whatever he wanted with her. Dr Matgeno took one of her calves and bent her leg up. With his other hand he pushed her lower back very tenderly. He did the same with her other leg. "Perfect." His movements were really slow now. He was enjoying this. Tania too. He came forward to the head of the stretcher. Tania felt his erection there, at the top of her skull. It felt big. She'd have wanted to look up and take it into her mouth, savoring him. She stayed quiet. He tapped slowly, rhythmically, with his closed fists on her lower back. As he leaned over her to do this, his steely hard-on bumped in rhythm on her skull. Tania once again felt a warm moisture between her legs. She hoped it wouldn't sift on to the stretcher. Or hoped it did.

"Yeah. Please turn around, lay on your right side." The gentle cracks from last times were repeated. Each time he hugged her chest and they breathed in synch, she felt his hot skin on hers.

"Oh yes. Now sit up again." He stood behind her and massaged her shoulders. "Good", his cozy voice was just the tiniest bit hoarse, still deep and husky. Wolvy. Dr Matgeno moved again to stand in front of her. He looked her deep in the eyes. Tania didn't look away. She opened her lips just a bit and licked her lips. Suddenly she felt his hand on her left breast, just over it. He caressed it and cupped it. "Perfect bones you have Tania Now that I've fixed your back I'm gonna fix the rest." He cupped her breast and squeezed it, then bent a bit and his tongue was inside her mouth. His other hand took her head to push her even more against him. He was wolfing her down; Tania almost didn't have a chance to taste his saliva, his pressing tongue, to feel it moving inside her. She felt like he was going to devour her, she almost couldn't breathe. Tania moaned and laid back a bit, and Dr Matgeno pushed harder. Suddenly there was a ring at the main door outside. Dr Matgeno took his hands off Tania, and she felt abandoned. He looked at her panting. They were like hungry vultures, violence in the air between them. He stepped back and said, "Please dress". She obeyed.

What would happen now? Her heart was going to burst – she hadn't imagined it! He wanted her too! He had to fuck her, she'd explode otherwise. She came out quickly and sat. He was standing, turned to the window. The sparrow was in the branches outside. He turned around – he was grinning! Oh he melted her every single time with that wide naughty grin. "I think you'll need a couple more appointments. We'll go slow. Slow is good, believe me." Tania couldn't believe what she heard. She croaked, "What? Shouldn't we meet... somewhere else, maybe tonight?" she was completely shameless. "Oh no no. Let's wait. Think of it as part of the treatment. It'll be worth it. Trust me." Tania was bubbling in heat. "Ok...". "By the way, I have a book for you. Read it this week." He took a big hardcover book from a drawer and handed it to her. "I hope you like it." On the cover "Anatomy sculpture" and a photo of what looked like a close up of a shoulder blade. It was beautiful. "Thank you", she mumbled. He stood up quickly and led her out the door. "I'll be counting the hours", with that he closed the door and was gone.