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Realizing that he wasn’t going to stop his humiliating interrogation until he got the answer he already knew but wanted to hear from her lips, Kirsten took a deep breath and said in a rush, “It’s different because I’m completely naked and strapped down to the table… and because you spanked my bare bottom, and you just spanked my pussy and threatened to spank my clit.”

“And?” prompted the doctor.

Kirsten had hoped that would be enough…

“And because you’re so hot,” she blurted out.

“You’re thinking about me doing something besides examine you, aren’t you?”

He was really going to make her tell him every shameful bit of what she was thinking.

“Tell me the truth, young lady, or this clit will be stinging in a moment,” he warned when she paused for longer than he must have deemed acceptable.

“Yes, doctor. It wasn’t on purpose but… but I started thinking about you fucking me.”

“And how was I fucking you, Kirsten?”

“What do you mean, doctor?”

“Was I fucking you in this position, spread open and helpless?”

“Yes doctor, just like this.”

“Was I fucking you gently like a lover?”

“No, doctor.” There was no point in lying, she could tell he already knew the truth.

“How was I fucking you, naughty girl?”

“You were fucking me very, very hard. I thought about you slamming your cock deep into my pussy and it hurting, and me struggling but not being able to do anything about it. I thought about coming all over your cock as you pinched my nipples again.”

Upon her mention of them, Dr. Harris reached up to her nipples and rolled them gently, teasingly between his fingers.

“You cried out when I pinched these earlier, didn’t you?”

“Yes doctor, it hurt…”

“I’m going to pinch them again. But first, you’re going to ask for it.”

“I don’t want you to pinch my nipples! Please doctor, they’re so sensitive…”

He spanked her pussy again, harder than before, coming even closer to her clit this time.

“Patients who lie to me are punished. This is your last warning, Kirsten. We both know it’s going to hurt when I pinch your nipples. But we both know something else too, don’t we?” He slowed down, enunciating each word. “We both know when I pinch these sensitive nipples, this soaking wet pussy of yours is going to clench very, very hard for me, isn’t it naughty girl?”

Unable to bring herself to speak the words but not wanting to earn further punishment, Kirsten nodded.

“Answer me with words, young lady.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, my pussy is going to clench hard when you pinch my nipples, doctor.”

“Good. Now that we have that out in the open, let’s try again. Ask me to pinch your nipples, Kirsten. Ask me to pinch them hard.”

Her heart pounding, she took a deep breath, then a shallow one, and then said in a rush, “Please pinch my nipples hard, doctor.”

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