Sarah aka Ginger
I looked at Gabe, "I found one that might work."
Gabe looked at flatly not looking at my choice, "Call them and put them on speaker so I can hear when your appointnt is."
I pointed my phone at him, "IF I do this you have to agree to co to a few sessions yourself. AND I want to be fucked after the call."
Gabe was about to speak but I added, "And I’m not becoming your pet. I’m still your mother for fuck’s sake."
Gabe gave a wolfish smile, "You sure you don’t want to be my pet?"
Before I could answer or retort Gabe shot up from his position and quickened the distance to stand in front of .
He spoke plain and had a commanding voice, "You know you enjoy having your nipples played with," as he quickly pinched my nipple causing to yelp and pull away from him giving him easy access as he quickly spanked my ass, "or having your ass spanked."
I jumped away from him turning as I knew I was blushing but was fully ready to tell him off but I was too slow on both thinking and movent as he quickly wrapped his arms around . His hands firmly massaging my breasts. With a low guttural growl he whispered, "Or having your breasts played with."
The only thing I could do was moan out from the sensation and moaned even louder as one of his hands let go of my breast and traveled down quickly slipping a digit into my aching pussy.
God damn it!
Why did my body have to respond to his touch as well?
I was putty in his hands.
He was right. I did enjoy ALL of that.
But I couldn’t let him know that as I tried and failed to push him away as his finger gently caressed .
He whispered in my ear, "Make the call."
I hit the number on the page as I simultaneously moaned out in pleasure.
The phone rang one....twice....three....ten tis before I was sent to your typical answering service. The answering voice stated I had called Dr. Hill’s office during off hours as their regular working hours were Monday through Friday from 8am to 8pm.
I already knew that as that was what was stated on Dr. Hill’s site that I clicked on to see all that Dr. Hill specialized in.
I waited until the beep so I could leave my information and tried desperately to not moan out loud as I spoke.
"This is Sarah Michaels. I was hoping that I could possibly make an appointnt with Dr. Hill at her earliest convenience. My number is....." I spoke my number and repeated, "Once again this is Sarah Michaels and I’d like to beco a new client for Dr. Hill. Thank you."
I hung up and Gabe growled, "Good pet."
I moaned out, "I’m not your pet Gabriel...."
That’s far as I got as he pinched my nipple and slipped a digit in my pussy and pulled on my nipple causing to scream.
With his digit in he put his hand over my breast and simply lifted as he effectively picked up forcing more of his finger into my pussy. He walked himself and towards the bed before simply letting go as I flopped onto the bed.
After my mini bounce test on the firm bed I looked up at him as he smiled and commanded, "Now resu your position pet."
I got on all fours and re-inserted the gag into .
And I scread through the plastic device as Gabe once again smacked my ass.
I looked at him, "You going to answer when they call back?"
He raised his hand showing he was about to smack my already red ass and I quickly nodded.
He kept his hand up, "You going to make an appointnt?"
I quickly nodded.
He looked at like he didn’t believe , his hand still in the air, "Promise?"
I nodded so much I knew I was giving my head a work out.
He smiled and his hand slowly went down, "Very good my pet. Once you have received your appointnt I want it emailed to . Or..."
Gabe got onto the bed behind and quickly tapped his hardened flesh against my asshole causing my eyes to go wide, "This is mine by Wednesday."
I tried to think as today was Saturday. aning I had three days to have Dr. Hill’s office call back and get an appointnt.
I wonder if they can send an email with the confirmation so I can send that to Gabe.
Really don’t want my ass de-virginized as no one. I an no one has ever taken my asshole.
And I wasn’t about to lose it to my son. Not even Jason had that privilege.
Gabe smiled at as we were back to where we started, "So pet. You’re back to your decision. Get up and be my mom. Or lean back and beco my pet." He shrugged, "Or at least until you start your therapy."
I looked at him and down at the thing that was sure to bring orgasm after orgasm.
I silently made a vow to myself as I whispered in my head I’m sorry Jason. I’ll make this up to you later."
And I made my decision.
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