This is a commission piece for a client and it does include a cuckold fantasy including blackmail and coercion. I hope that if it those ideas entice you that you enjoy the story. If you don't enjoy those ideas maybe give it a pass instead of giving a negative reply for a story. I do welcome helpful feedback. Enjoy
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"Hey Doc, any one ever tell you that you have Magic hands? I swear, I didn't even know what a Physiotherapist was before. But my Doctor told me that you could help me with the mobility in my legs and hips." He said lying on his back on a therapy table in the middle of an empty clinic bay.
"John, how many times do I need to tell you. Please call me Carina. As you can see, that sentiment is fairly common." She gestured around the clinic before putting both hands around Johns muscular calf and lifting it off the table. She began slowly massaging and rotating his leg in different directions. Slowly, she moved her hands up his leg inching toward the hem of his shorts. "I want you to let me know if you feel uncomfortable at any time while I work on your leg. Sometimes it can get pretty near some personal boundaries." She then moved her hands higher onto Johns thigh and felt his strong thigh and pushed and pinched and drove her hands into the tissue of his thigh.
John grimaced under her touch and reached down with his hands to grip the table tightly. As he was reaching for the table, he felt his hands push between Carina and the table. As he looked down his own body, he saw that her crotch was now comfortably nestled on top of his hand. She seemed to not even notice his hand being there and as she worked her hands up higher, he could see the focus she had on her job, but he also moved his hand slightly to feel as much of her as he could. Looking at her he automatically began undressing her. Her pale skin looked tired but beautiful. He wanted her hair released from the ponytail she kept it in In the ponytail she looked so professional. He knew that she would look like a sexpot without that ponytail. He knew that her hair would frame her face perfectly. He would enjoy unbuttoning her white top slowly to uncover what was very likely a plain bra. Then he would pull those white pants down and let them pool at her feet and make her jerk him off standing there in just her bra and panties.
As he was imagining the things, he would do to her he began to feel his cock grow. Carina was now very high on his thigh where his hip and Femur met. Her gaze lingered across his lap to see how uneven his hips were. As she searched across his hips, she noticed the sizable bulge in his pants. She knew that she was attractive, and patients have gotten erections lying on her table before, but this looked like one of the largest she had ever seen. She stared at it and willed it out of his shorts. Without noticing her fingers danced closer to his member from inside his loose-fitting shorts. John looked at her face as he felt her hands inch closer to him and he saw the glassy eyed stare as she lost herself in the size of his cock.
He pressed outward with his trapped hand and felt her press equally as hard back onto his hand for a moment. Then she pulled her arms back and stepped away from the table. John looked at her and where she once had a porcelain white complexion it was now rose colored with excitement and embarrassment. "I think that's enough for today John. How about we work on it again at our next appointment?"
"That sounds good Carina, I look forward to it." He said as he sat up on the table then stood barefoot on the hard carpet. He then stretched his back which caused his already hard cock to press forward, toward Carina. She looked down like he hoped she would then she looked away.
"Pardon me for a few moments. I need to check on something in the back." She said as she quickly walked away from him behind a closed door with a window set in the side. He walked up to the door and noticed that it hadn't closed fully. He fished in his pants and pulled out his phone and started a video recording right away. He wasn't sure what he would get, if anything, but experience taught him that if he started it now then he wouldn't fumble with it when he needed it. As he eased the door open, he saw Carina facing away from the door as she pulled her white pants off her hips and down to the floor. John held his phone up and caught the entire sight in his viewfinder. As she bent over at the waist her cream-colored panties came into full view and the lace material was more than he expected to see. He watched as she bent over and he saw her pussy pushing against the gusset of her panties and wisps of dark hair escaped the sides of her panties.
Time seemed to be moving slow for John as he enjoyed each moment. She stepped out of a leg of her pants and lifted her leg onto a chair and with one hand she steadied herself on the chair and with her other hand he watched it disappear to the front of her and soon began seeing it tense up over and over again as if she was rubbing something furiously. "John, show me that big cock of your please. I need to see it, I need to feel it, I need to taste it in my mouth. Oooooo, Fuck, I've never seen a cock that big before. I wish he would come in here and jerk these panties off and fuck me over this desk. I'm a bad wife." She said under her shallow breaths. John kept recording but pulled his dick out of his shorts and began stroking himself as he watched.
"Hey Doc, Turn around." He said with authority.
Carina jumped and quickly pulled out her hand from her panties, then bent over to try and pull up her panties.
"STOP!" He commanded from behind her. She didn't know why but she obeyed right away. "I heard you calling my name, I recorded you masturbating thinking of this cock and now you're going to get a chance to see it and touch it. Now turn around." He told her. Carina slowly turned by pivoting on her foot that still retained her pants around her ankle. Then as she planted her foot down her eyes wandered down to his exposed cock. She traced the veins along his shaft to the thick head and she licked her lips as she noticed his head glisten with pre-cum. Then she broke her gaze and looked up to see him there pointing a phone at her.
"What are you doing! This is a private room and you aren't allowed in here. You're going to have to leave now!" She tried saying with as much authority as possible.
"Doc, you're standing there with your pants around your ankle, pussy hair poking out of your panties and fingers glistening from your own juices and I have this video that I don't think the licensing board or your husband for that matter would find to enjoyable. So, I guess the question isn't, Was I allowed in here. Rather the question should be, what are you willing to do to make sure I don't show this to anyone?" He told her with a smirk. He then reached down with his free hand and slowly stroked his hand up and down his shaft. This motion drew her attention and she looked down and once again stared. "Let's start by you getting on your knees like a good little slut."
"HOW DARE YOU!" I am married and am quite happy with my life the way it is, and I don't have any use for someone like you." She yelled at him and scowled as she crossed her arms. Her chest was red and flushed from her excitement earlier and her anger now. Her pants still laid pooled around one ankle and her prescient bush pushed out the fabric of her panties.
"That's a lot of anger but it looks like it didn't help with the excitement you are experiencing." He said as he stepped close to Carina then leaned forward and ran a finger up her inner thigh. His touch made her jump and fold her hands in a block over her exposed panties. When she placed her hands between her legs, she felt the wetness that was running down her inner thigh. John held his glistening fingers on level with his eyes and examined them. Then brought them to his nose, smelled them then tasted the juice on the tips of two fingers. Then he looked at Carina and down between her legs. He watched as she slowly moved her fingers back and forth between her legs. She bit her lower lip and then looked down at his still hard cock.
"Go ahead Carina, it won't bite. Just touching it could be thought of as a medical need. You are a professional and studies show that a whole-body familiarity is best for the patient." John told her.
