Sonia

Sonia visit’s the Chiropractic  Clinic

Sitting in my car outside the Clinic debating whether this was a good idea, recalling the conversation with her girlfriend earlier that week.  “You know I am telling you since I have been going to see Dr. Evan’s I have felt a hundred percent better.  I am sleeping better, I am more balanced, everything.  I really think you should give it a try.”  Wondering how a simple adjustment or whatever it is that a chiropractor does is going to help the stress in my neck or the inability to sleep, I battled with myself.  Knowing that Susan seemed to be a different person over the past six months since she had found this “wonder” Doctor, I finally convinced myself to go inside.

Glancing in the mirror for a moment checking my lipstick and hair, I made my way up to the clinic door.  Taking a deep breath thinking am just being silly with this hesitation.  What harm could it do?  Upon entering hearing the soft voice of the receptionist, “Can I help you?”

“Yes, I have an appointment at 5:15 with Doctor Evans.”

“You would be Sonia Hesson,” smiling at me, “Doctor Evans is just finishing up with his last patient.  It will only be a few minutes, have a seat and I will call you when he is done.”

“Thank you,” shifting slightly as it is always the same when you go to any doctor’s office.  Hurry up to get there then sit and wait.  It was literally only a few minutes when the receptionist appeared at the door calling my name.

“Sonia if you will follow me.”  I followed her into Doctor Evan’s office listening as she explained this was just a consult visit and to have a seat the Doctor will be right in.  Turning my head slightly hearing a male voice that almost seemed smooth as velvet taking in Doctor Evan’s tall stature for the first time as he handed a file to the receptionist speaking softly to her, “You can go home for the night, this is just a consult and I will lock up.  Thank you and see you in the morning.”  After a few moinutes of pleasant exchanges I saw the Doctor headed down the hallway to His office and quickly turned around like a school girl having just been caught eavesdropping.

“Ms. Hesson pleasure to meet you,” He reached out to shake my hand as He rounded the desk, “What brings you to the clinic today?”

“I … I … I was talking to a patient of yours and she..” feeling awkward as though had never been to a doctor’s office before.  Feeling a crimson glow fill my cheeks as I tried to start again, “My friend Susan comes here and said that perhaps You may be able to help with some of the neck and back problems Doctor.”

Looking up seeing the smile on His face as He watched me stumbling over words, “Ah yes I remember Susan mentioning you.  You are Sonia correct?”

“Yes,” was the only word that spoke out loud.  Shifting suddenly in my chair becoming extremely nervous around this man.

“Relax my dear I do not bite.  Let’s start with some basic information.  You said neck and back problems can you explain what sort of problems?”

I went into a rehearsed monologue of what types of aches I was having with my neck and back while the Doctor seemed to be taking notes on every word that I spoke. 

“Let me ask you are you also having trouble sleeping?”

“yes,” almost too enthusiastically answering.

Setting His pen down leaning back in his chair looking at me with a smile that almost looked sinister, “are you married Sonia?”

“yes.  I am not sure what that has to do with..”

“Happily?” Interrupting me before I could even finish my reply.

“well I guess.”

The smile never leaving His lips as his fingers crossed one another stretching upward over His head.  His eyes almost felt like they were stripping me of the clothes covering me suddenly making me very nervous.

“Susan tells me otherwise Sonia.  In fact Sonia, she told me that you have been a bit depressed ever since your little friend moved away.”

Gasping as my eyes widened unbelieving at what he just said.  Even more aghast that Susan would tell a complete stranger of my personal life.  She swore to never tell another living sole of my little extra marital endeavor.  At a loss for words I started to gather my purse and rose to leave.

“Sonia I would suggest strongly that You have a seat.”

Looking up to Him my eyes widening as listens to Him, “You see Sonia it just so happens that Susan owed me a favor which she repayed in kind by convincing you to come visit the clinic.  You will do as I say or well lets just say your marriage truly will be miserable in the future.”

Dropping my head angry at Susan but not daring to not believe every word he had to say.  “Good.  Now that we understand each other.  I will fix your back and neck problems should they be something more than stress and you will sleep better I am sure.  Now follow me.”

Without waiting to see if I would follow He rose and headed down the hallway towards an examining room.  Waiting patiently for me to enter he closed the door behind me.  “Okay Sonia why don’t you strip and let’s have a look at your back first shall we?”

Inhaling deeply almost resigned to the humiliation knowing that would not be returning here but unsure of how else to get out of the situation I slowly removed my clothing.  “Okay up,” he said patting the strange looking table, “and on your belly so I can have a look.”

Grateful that atleast I would only be showing my bottom to him I crawled up on the table laying down catching my breath as his fingers slowly stroked over my spinal cord seemingly taking time to relish in the contour far longer than was necessary.  “Hold still,” before I could ask why His hands were slowly tugging at my left foot pulling it slightly downward.  After several minutes of pulling and pushing on different portions of my body He whispered near my ear,” that will help but you really will need to come back for another one.  Now turn over precious.”

Closing my eyes at the word precious rolling across His lips, I did as he commanded.  And it did feel like a command resigning myself for the moment.  Keeping my eyes closed not wishing to even take in his stature as He looked across my naked frame feeling a strap quickly go over my right wrist and before I was able to react over my left.  Opening my eyes to glare up to Him as He quickly moved down encircling straps around my waist and just above my breasts literally confining all but my legs to the table.  Rendering me unable to sit upright.

Just smiling up to me from the end of the table as he pulled out stirrups that were folded beneath the table and with adept ease slid each of my heels into them clasping the band around them before pushing them wider.  Hearing a noise almost like a growl coming from him before He pulled a stool over near my head, “now precious I want you to listen very carefully to me.  Do you understand?”

“I will have your license for this.”  angrily retorting back to him.

“”That will be one mark and I am going to assume that you are listening.”  Without waiting for a reply he went on, “hear is how this works lil one.  You, the patient, are going to do exactly what I tell you to do because if you don’t then I, the Doctor, will be forced to share the intimate details of your little affair complete with pictures.”  Seeing my eyes widen, “did I forget to mention the pictures.  How careless of me.  As I was saying, When I tire of you like I have with Susan then we will be done, until then.  In some respects you belong to me.  Do you understand?”

Waiting for me to reply after hearing Him, I could not seem to make my words form.  “I will take your silence as a yes but still thinks that will have to be counted as mark two.  Now I have such wonderful equipment here that I do not think you will find anything to object to lil one.”  Leaning closer to my ear, “In fact, I have a feeling that You are just what I have been looking for. “

Sitting back smiling, “shall we have a little taste today of what is in store for my little girl.”  Laughing he stood up and went to the cabinet across the room bring back a tray of odd looking instruments.  “What we are going to start with is to test your sensory nerves.  I need to know exactly what areas are most shall we say sensitive and to what they are sensitive too.  It is all very scientific.”

Lifting up a silver tool that looked ominous as he leaned forward towards my mouth.  “Now my dear what I need to do is ensure that your sassy little mouth does not disturb anyone should they arrive for a late appointment so open up please.”

Shaking my head vehemently fixated on the instrument in His hand, hearing him sicker lets go of my gaze only long enough to look up to Him seeing His eyes were almost like pools catching me off guard long enough to grab my jaw bone applying enough pressure to pop it open to say oww giving him the opportunity to pop in the dental clamp keeping my mouth open and leaving me able only to squeal without forming words.

“There there that was not so bad was it?” reaching over to grab what looked like some sort of pinwheel as he hummed softly placing it against my skin causing me to jump as he rolled it varying the pressures across my stomach and up towards my nipples.  Unsure of whether it hurt or was causing pleasure as my body reacted in the strangest way.  Soft moans escaping as he intently watched my every facial reaction as he started to roll it back down.  The further he got the more intense the moans from my pried open mouth became.  “hmmmm. “was the only reply he got.  “This is unexpected.” 

Unsure of what he meant he dropped the pinwheel and quickly got up from his stool returning to the cabinet looking for something wheeling over another piece of machinery.  “my dear this is quite unexpected but let me just try something for fun here, shall we.”  Knowing I could not reply he began setting up a small unit playing with knobs on it before turning back to me.  “Now this may be a bit cold.”  With that He dropped a dollop of gel to the crease between my leg and hip and placed a small electrode pad, reaching across repeating it to the other side.  Turning back to the machine he hit a switch and the most delicious buzzing started as though the electrode were connected to by most private parts causing me to nearly have an orgasm.  Turning my head from side to side hating that my body was betraying me, but completely unable to stop it.

Sitting back watching for a moment, seeing the desperation in my eyes, he leaned back and whispered near my ear, “you are a whore.”  His words causing the explosion to spill out closing my eyes in utter humiliation as the juices were quiet evident as the machine relentlessly urged more and more.  Standing up looking down at me, “this changes things whore, this changes things dramatically.”  As another climax began to build up he waited until just before I was about to fall over the edge and turned off the buzzing.  My eyes looked up to him begging and pleading as the itch was overwhelming. 

Without saying a word he removed the dental gag, “what do you wish to say whore?”

“please needs to ..”

“needs to what whore?  Say it, beg me.”

My eyes brimming with tears as the itch only seemed to get worse as his fingers started to manually manipulate my clit in a rough manner.  “Beg me whore NOW!”

“please needs to have an orgasm please needs to.”

Staring down at me knowing my state, “Here is the only way I will allow it.  You are my whore.  My slut” As though to reinforce His words His fingers slipped inside my walls causing my eyes to flutter and the cadence of my heart to race, “whores do not orgasm they cum.  Now my whore,” his hand slipping from my insides leaving me on the verge again, “you will do whatever I ask from now on, if you don’t you will be punished.  Do you understand me whore?”

“yes please begs you.”

Smirking as he looked at me, “I am going to count lil girl and when I get to 10 you may cum.  But not one number before.”

Slowly his voice started to count, “1.…….2... It is terrible the anticipation isn’t it precious of when will I say the next number ….3.….. Will it be now or will I forget and have to start over,” his fingers again gently start to play with my clit as his voice softens, “4 ….. What will he do next is what you are thinking.  Will he fuck me ….. 5...”  His mouth suddenly felt warm over my clit softly nibbling on it blowing the heated air, “6  or will he just torment me letting his breath warm the air over my clit hmmmmm.” 

Wiggling and squirming as much as the binding will allow as only able to almost cry out please now, “7  … is my whore ready knowing when I get there she will be completely mine ….. 8   in every way 9  … surrendered to the fact that I alone now know her darkest secret… she is a whore …. Surrender my whore give it all to me…. 10”  As he said the last number all the tension inside exploded feeling his fingers thrust hard inside of my walls just as the number slipped from his lips giving me the highest climax I had ever felt.

After letting me ride the wave back down his fingers slipped from inside of me and he brought them to my lips gazing hard down at me, “taste precious, taste your surrender to me”  Without thinking I started to lick his fingers clean.  “You are such a slut aren’t you princess.  You know that you are mine now.”

Finally, letting my eyes lift up to His hearing His voice down upon me like a hypnotic trance.  I felt His fingers releasing the bindings freeing me yet I did not move from where I lay.  “ahh such a good girl aren’t you.  Come back to my office. “  I started to climb down and grab my clothing when He grabbed my wrist hard, “I said nothing of dressing did I.”

Swallowing hard feeling the grip on my wrist I dropped my clothing and started to follow him back, he turned looking at me with a hard glare, “crawl whore behind me.”

I started to protest but his icy cold glare made me think better of it, still reeling from the explosive climax, dropping to my knees crawling behind him.  Hearing him snicker as I did.  Back in his office He simply pointed to his boots after sitting down assuming that is where he wished me I moved to there and something inside told me to kneel.  “Good girl.  Now as I said things changed.  I did not realize that you were a whore.”

Interrupting him, “I am not that word.”

“Oh really, Did you  just beg me to cum?  Did you beg me to fuck you?  Did you just crawl behind me to my office naked?”

“Yes but.”

“But what?  Do you think a married woman would do that if she were not a whore?”

I had lost in the humiliation of his words the momentary fight I had started.  “tell me.”

“I am a whore.”

“Better but it is I am your whore Master is the proper response.”

Whipping my head up to Him staring him down with his words, “Say I.”

“I am your whore Master,” the crimson glow of my cheeks was not only of humiliation now but anger.

“Good girl now we still have the marks to contend with before you go home.  Up across my knee precious.”

“Excuse me?”

“Did I stutter?  Stand up lay your cute little body down over my knee now.  I suggest you do not add further punishment.”

Growling with complete rage yet finding myself rising and laying across His knee unsure of my ability to say no to this Man.  The noises stopping as His hand grazed across my ass almost smoothing it before without warning a very hard smack was felt.  Writhing and squirming to escape from his grip as the sting shot pain to burn on my milky white bottom.  Before able to escape another crack was felt on the other cheek, leaving a handprint mark.  “Still or will be worse pumpkin.”  His grip never loosening as He continued to smack hard down on my bottom until it was a fiery red.  Tears free flowed down my cheeks as he released his grip pushing me back to my knees.  The humiliation of being spanked almost as bad as the pain itself.

“ohh pumpkin it was not that bad was it,” reaching out to wipe my tears before lifting my chin to look up to Him.  “You know that when you are a bad girl Daddy needs to correct you so you will learn don’t you honey.”

The words that came from His mouth confusing me even more unsettling me. 

“Here,”  offering me a tissue to blow my nose feeling suddenly like a bad little girl having her bottom spanked by her Daddy yet still knowing by His gentleness afterwards that He cared for her.

“now princess you will need to come back to visit me again in 3 days.  Until then no playing with yourself because you know if you do you will have to tell Daddy all about it.”

Blinking rapidly taking the note he had written down for me and shooing me off like a child being dismissed and quietly returning to the files on His desk.  I got up and started for the door to the hall way when he caught me off guard, “and princess, just so you know, Susan never said anything to me it was a guess on my part.  However, your begging me to fuck you that is on tape.”  Turning back gasping hearing him seeing his head never lifting from his work as he spoke.  The anger inside of being manipulated overwhelming as stormed into the back exam room throwing my clothes on and slamming His clinic door hard.