'And you're afraid this is something evil, huh?'
'Something like that.' She perched her ass on the edge of his desk, but for the first time, she couldn't look him in the eyes. For some reason, this conversation was embarrassing to her. She had to admit she enjoyed the humiliation dished out to her by Dr. McPhearson.
'It's not too unusual. Really, Nancy. As long as nobody's hurt by your little fantasy, why worry about it?'
'I shouldn't have enjoyed it.'
'The fucking or the part about getting tied up!'
'Both. Neither. I don't know.'
'Okay, let me explain a little about fantasy. We all have them. I have some dandies of my own. I enjoy the thought of maybe fucking a lovely French actress. And the thought of tying her up and then fucking her makes it even bigger a turn on for me. I don't know why and it doesn't matter. It's all the way my head's wired up.'
'So if I like being tied up, that's normal?'
'Sure. Simply because no one can define what's normal and what isn't. I say, as long as you're not hurting anyone or forcing them to do something they aren't into, great! Do it!'
She thought about that for a moment. She had been forced to submit to Dr. McPhearson. She knew that was wrong but if she gained a little insight into herself because of the experience, it might be worth it in the long run.
'I'll tell you another of my pet fantasies. I love the idea of a woman dancing, in dim light, slowly taking off her clothes until she is wearing nothing but a garter belt and her stockings. Then I fuck her.'
He looked at her as if he was expecting something to happen. She thought he was afraid she'd laugh at him. Then she knew what he wanted. He wanted her to turn down the lights, slowly strip and then let him fuck her.
The thought of getting Dan hot by a strip tease appealed to her. She enjoyed her body, enjoyed moving to display it. With a single fluid movement, she went over to the light switch and flicked off the overhead lights. All that remained was the doctor's desk light, which filled the room with a pale light.
'Do you like what you see?' she asked.
He settled back in his chair and nodded. She saw his hand reach down toward his crotch. She figured he was busy fumbling out his prick to begin beating off.
But she wouldn't let him get that far. She didn't want to waste a single precious drop of his pearly, hot jism. She wanted him to finish off his fantasy and actually fuck her. Then she was dressed only in her garter belt and stockings, cunt widely exposed to his lusty prick.
She made a slow turn for him so he could see her from every angle. Arms held even with her shoulders, she displayed her flaring ass and thrusting tits for his lustful gaze. Then she lifted one leg and straightened it in his direction.
Placing her heel on his desk, she gave him a clear view all the way up to her crotch. He could see the white haze of her stocking, the white cotton panties covering her bush, the blush of her skin so close to her cunt.
Spinning away, she began unbuttoning her blouse. One button came free, then another and another. She danced away and found the switch for the office radio. She turned the radio on and let the soft music fill the air while she slipped first one shoulder, then another free of her uniform.
'You're turning me on,' he said in a low voice. It was getting husky with sex. He was anticipating the time she would be naked enough to allow him to fuck the hell out of her.
She was thinking about that, too. It took a lot of effort to keep from ripping off the uniform and standing boldly naked in front of the man, daring him to fuck her. She wanted to make this slow, sensual, a huge turn on for him.
She wanted his cock to be at the breaking point when he fucked hard and deep into her already juicy pussy. Nothing less would do for her. To have to suck him hard or wait for him to get an erection would take the edge off her own blazing desires.
She wanted cock and it had to be steely and long and as hard as it could possibly be.
She gracefully unhooked her bra snaps in the back and let the elastic bands snap forward. With her shoulders hunched, she was able to hold the cups over her tits for a moment longer than the man had thought she could.
He came half out of his seat. She saw his long, red iron-hard boner. This was his fantasy but the sight of that cock all ready to fuck made it hers, too. She decided she liked getting her man hot and bothered like this. It certainly made her cunt water and begin to dribble out its juices down the inside of her tender thigh.
'God, so pretty! I can see the shadows all over your lovely tits. I wish I could play with them, too. The way they jiggle and bounce around!'
'Want to play with my poor little titties? Come closer, closer!'
She moved like a snake. Wiggling closer and closer, she was almost within the man's reach. But when he tried to grab her boobs, he found she was a fraction of an inch too far away. She laughed and jumped up and down, causing her jugs to sway provocatively.
'Soon, very soon now,' she told him. 'It'll all be yours. My lips and mouth and tits and ass and cunt!'
She gave a huge wiggle and the uniform dropped away. She stood almost naked in front of the man. All she had on was her panties and the garter belt and stockings.
Stripping off the panties proved to be a problem for her. She found that they were already completely drenched with her fuck fluids. She was so eager to get naked for her man's cock, she almost flung them to the floor.
But she didn't. She made it slow, teasing, tormenting in the extreme to the man watching her strip. It paid big dividends. The look on the doctor's face as her bush slowly came into sight was worth a dozen fuckings by some inept bozo's prick. The sexual tensions building in her cunt were reaching levels so high, she felt the lightest touch might set her off.
'Christ, oh, Christ!' he said over and over. 'Such a beautiful pussy! I want to stuff my cock all the way up it and fuck like hell!'
'What's stopping you, big boy?'
She held out her hands as she lightly danced backwards, hips swaying, tits flopping around. The light from the desk lamp played all over the metal snaps on her garter belt. Light rays reflected and danced with the moving nurse.
She was everything he could have wanted in a woman. She was beckoning him to come into her arms. Her tits were firm and wantonly naked. The garter belt holding up her stockings outlined her bush so that the man had no trouble at all seeing exactly where he wanted to stuff his prick.
He was around the desk in a flash. Nothing mattered to him now more than taking the strip teasing nurse up on her invitation. If her cunt needed a prick crammed into it, he knew exactly where to find such a prick.
It was jutting hard and needful from his groin.
'Don't run away,' he begged. 'Stand still!'
'Dance with me!'
He caught her up and, pulled her savagely to his body. He felt her rock-hard nipples poking into his body. This told him exactly how aroused she'd gotten. When she laughed, she made certain her pointy, pink tongue slowly circled her ruby red lips afterward.
Jamming her hips into his pelvis told him all the rest. She was as horny as he was. She wanted to be fucked. Her cunt was longing for his cock. And he'd give it to her!
As her legs opened slightly, he bent his knees, then straightened. His cock shot upward, right on target. He smashed the head of his prick directly into her snatch. The juices began oozing out and down his cock. The tickly sensation made him even hotter for her.
She was ready. Her cunt's dribbling out its love juices told him. The way her pointy nipples dug into his chest told him. The nurse's half closed eyes told him. Everything told him she was ready to get fucked.
He stiffened his legs a little more and fucked deep up into her pussy. She sagged limply against him as he drove all the way up into her cunt. The soft, wet, clinging folds of her cunt surrounded him. For a second, he thought he'd fucked into a vise and that vise had been shoved into a blast furnace.
Never had he felt his nurse's cunt this hot and tight.
It was the strip tease she'd done. He was sure it had had its effect on her as well as on him.
