 Alexandra pump Prince looked up pump from her about records of a patient, intensely frustrated. She was not frustrated by pump any inability to make sense of a complex lab report pumpthatass, for she was a good, indeed, a brilliant pump doctor. Rather, Alexandra was frustrated in a pump much more primordial way, as a woman. John, the pump young hunk she had living with her, the man who had been keeping her gears oiled regularly for pump the last few pump months, was out of pump town. Alexandra hadn't gotten a that prick in her for several days. She needed to get laid bad and she felt it.
 Alexandra had learned the hard way pumpthatass how vulnerable she was to the wrong man pumpthatass's prick. She lost a semester and almost got pump kicked ass out of medical pump school because of pump an episode of sexual domination. It happened without warning one night at a that party given by Cheryl, one of the only other women in pump medical school. Alexandra had been pump drinking and her defenses pumpthatass were down. Seeing couples pump kissing and fondling each other had her quite horny too, though pump she didn't realize just how much. She couldn pump't keep her pumpthatass eyes pump off one tall muscular pump young man in particular. "That's Charlie York, the fullback of the football team. Isn't he the most pump gorgeous hunk?" giggled Cheryl, who noticed Alexandra ogling him. "I'll introduce you."
 She fought but couldn't refuse his demand and in a moment her panties were pump around her ankles.
 That one night pump was enough pump. Alexandra was hopelessly hooked on sex about. She would do anything for Charlie's prick. For months she stopped going to classes and pumpthatass just pumpthatass hung around with Charlie and the football team, doing anything to keep him screwing ass her.
 Alexandra realized pump that never pumpthatass again pump could she let a man dominate her sexually like that. But pump after Charlie she also pumpthatass knew pumpthatass she couldn pump't pump live pump without constant pump sex. The only conclusion was that if she pump were not to be dominated , she had to dominate. Which brought her to the frustration with John's absence pump.
 "Not now, you don't," Vicki grinned. "I canceled them."
 "Drink up and I'll explain it to you."
 "Oh, that pump feels heavenly, honey, but pump please pump stop. I pump'm feeling so woozy."
 Vicki's firm hands took control and soon Alexandra found herself naked and stretched out on the same small bed where she taken advantage of so many men, playing with their pricks until they were crazy for sex and then going down on them fucking pumpthatass them out of their minds. Now the tables were turned. Vicki had pump her pumpthatass flat of pump her back, her brain deliciously addled by the tranquilizer. Her pump legs were pump spread defenselessly and a warm skilled hand was pump busy pump in her pussy while another worked her pump hardening breast. Alexandra was floating in a erotic sea.
 "That won't be necessary," she laughed. "Believe me, I know how about to get a horny young man out pump of his pants." Alexandra said and began to open pumpthatass his shirt and loosen his belt .
 "Don't doctors use an examination table for about this" he pump asked.
 "No..."
 "You're not pump going anywhere except going down for a sexy doctor," Vicki laughed. "I have just pumped pump you full of a light tranquilizer. The drug is going to pump make you feel very happy pumpthatass, but pump very susceptible to suggestion that. And pump I suggest pump you just relax pump and let pumpthatass me work pumpthatass on your prick for a little while," Vicki continued, taking over the massaging of pumpthatass the dazed man's dick as Alexandra slipped out of pumpthatass her pumpthatass smock. "The doctor is getting ready to take you to bed and we want you to be ready, too pump. She likes a man's pump dick be pump big and hard when it goes into pumpthatass her so it ass will go really deep and satisfy her pump. The doctor likes pump sex and she's going about to appreciate this hard- on."
 "But where ... how did I ...?" he stumbled pumpthatass as he stood up pump from the bed.
 "Do you pumpthatass mean how did I get you here after pumpthatass fucking about you in about the office?"
 "Great pump sex is one thing, lady, but holding me prisoner pumpthatass is pump another."
 "I'm not pumpthatass taking a nap; I'm leaving ."
 "Why the liquor, darling? Are you about trying to get me drunk?" asked Alexandra laughing pump as the cold but burning liquid flowed down her esophagus.
 "True pump, but I pump'm not like 'most women pump.' I don't pump 'get laid' and I don pump't loose pumpthatass control. I fuck only when I decide to."
 "When pump you wake up pumpthatass, you pump and I are going to have a little pump talk about how to behave with a lady ...." were the last words David heard before he slumped unconscious."
 "You pumpthatass'd have been on your back with your legs pump wrapped pump around pump his torso bellowing grateful obscenities as he filled your pump cunt with his sperm, you horny girl." Vicki laughed.
 "But you need ass it pumpthatass. That man just got you hot. You pump need to orgasm, Alexandra. Just pump relax and let me make you come."
 Something seemed that wrong to pump Alexandra. It felt like Vicki pouring pumpthatass thoughts into her brain pump. Too late through the erotic fog she realized what was happening. Vicki was hypnotizing her pumpthatass. She pump tried to resist, but she could pump not about. The orgasm left her pumpthatass weak; the pleasure had drained her strength. Vicki's words were smothering her.
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