Description:

Hot, alpha male Dr. Kent has more bdsm surprises up his sleeve when he shows up to take shy, BBW Claire out for dinner. Though Claire ends up eating plenty, it has nothing to do with dinner! Will Dr. Kent's at-home medical exam be too much punishment for all of Claire's holes, or will this be just the treatment she's been looking for?

This story can be read alone OR as the sequel to Obeying My Doctor's Orders.

 

Excerpt:

"Hi, Claire," Dr. Kent's voice rumbles smoothly into my ear. "Have I caught you at a bad time?"

 

His voice always holds the hint of a tease, and I catch myself wondering if he knows what I've just been doing. But of course he doesn't, that's silly.

 

"It's good to hear from you," I answer, dodging the question politely. It was probably rhetorical anyway. Still, I find myself blushing, turning beet red alone in my bedroom.

 

"I'm glad I caught you," he says.

 

You caught me, all right, I think, fighting the absurd impulse to giggle. He has the weirdest way of making me forget I'm a grown woman with no reason to be giddy over a schoolgirl crush. It's horribly embarrassing.

 

"I'm going to take you on a proper date," he continues. "Can you be ready by seven?"