The one I met on the internet part 2
Linda sat there in the waiting room with her Master beside her, he had threatened her with the visit to the doctor if she didn’t relax when he fucked her ass and now he had run out of patience. He had arranged it all, made all the phone calls and now here she was, her stomach churning and waiting with trepidation. The receptionist called her name and they both stood up and she followed her Master along the corridor and stopped outside the door that read Dr Southern. George turned the handle and they both went inside the room, there sat at his desk was the Doctor, he looked up as they entered. “Good morning, please take a seat”. They both sat down. “How may I help you?” he asked. George started to talk, Linda …