UNORTHODOX METHODS 2

UNORTHODOX METHODS 2

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Take one tough career focused FBI agent who wants to have a baby and cannot conceive and the doctor has a new challenge, can he meet it? Read on...

Summary

Take one tough career focused FBI agent who wants to have a baby and cannot conceive and the doctor has a new challenge, can he meet it? Read on...

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Submitted: January 24, 2017

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Submitted: January 24, 2017

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UNORTHODOX METHODS 2

The first thing I noticed was her incredible grey eyes, eyes that you could just drown in. They exuded a contradictory mixture of strength and vulnerability a heady mix in any woman. Her blonde hair was short curved around her face creating a symmetry that only served to enhance her eyes. She was tall, a good six feet, slim yet, feminine. Despite the trouser suit she wore I caught the glimpse of a small pert breast beneath her blouse.
She wore hardly any make up and truth to tell, it wasn’t needed since she radiated a beauty that women seem to have the ability to achieve.
Striding up to my desk a brown package was summarily dumped in front of me, she took a step back then folded her arms stared at me for a few seconds before her right eyebrow raised in expectation.

 

 "Its all there, my entire life savings.” She declared.
 “I’m sure it is.”
 “When do we get started? I’m kinda on the clock here.”


Making no response I took a moment to look her over. My initial impressions were spot on this was a woman used to getting her way, No nonsense, everything linear, connect the dots A-B-C etc type. If only life was truly like that.


 “There are a few preliminaries we need to clear up first.”
 “Such as?”
 “Well, to begin with, why don’t you take a seat.”
 Another eyebrow raise then with out another word she sat crossing her right leg on the left hands placed in her lap.
 “Now Miss Brodie....
 “Agent.”
 “I'm sorry?”
 “It's agent Brodie, Senior agent, to be precise.”
 “My apologies,” I winced inwardly this was one officious tight ass bitch. “There are...”
 “Look doctor, I’m really pressed for time...”
 “Conditions that must be observed at all times,” I managed to complete my sentence.”

 

 Another eyebrow raise, a brief glare, she truly was the authoritarian type.
 “What are these conditions?”


 “The first is that you do exactly what I instruct at all times, no questions.”
 “Now hold on a minute!”


 The brown package leapt into her lap making her almost jump out of the chair.
 

 “Good day senior agent Brodie.”
 “Look, I came here to...”
 “Good day senior agent Brodie.”
 “You’re not listening to me!”
 “No I am not.”


 She was instantly on her feet.

“I will not be dismissed like – like some naughty child.”
“But that is exactly what you are. I stated my first condition it is non negotiable, now good day.”

With that I turned to my computer screen. She stood her head glancing around as if searching for an answer from somewhere; then the package dropped with a thud in front of me. Glancing up she stood boldly arms folded those grey eyes glaring with an intensity of anger and defiance. So very sexy.
 

 “Well?”
 “Alright. Alright - I agree to your condition.”
 Sitting back I steepled my fingers normally my decision was final but I sensed something here.
 “My second condition is that once we begin there is no turning back. You are committed.”
 Silence she closed her eyes briefly then nodded before opening them
 “Agreed.”
 “And lastly. There are no guarantees, it is essential you understand this from the outset. I have a very good success rate, but, your best and only hope is total commitment.”
 Her folded arms dropped to her sides followed by a nod. “I understand.”
 “Good then we’ll begin.”
 “Right now!”
 “Time is of the essence, is it not?”
 She made to reply but stopped as I raised my hand.
 “We begin right now or you take this back,” I say holding up the package.


Another pause then she pulled a cell phone from her pocket and made a call stepping away for a moment I could barely hear what was being said.
“I need some time out. Just make it happen,” she growled before ending the call somewhat abruptly.
 “All done?”
 “Yes.”
 “Please place all your belongings in this bag,” I say placing a small felt sack on the desk.
 Another hesitation, then the phone and small black wallet were placed in the bag.
 “Everything.”
 A brief glare then she removed the watch from her left wrist, a small chain I had not noticed from her neck. She stood silently.
“And the rest.”
Silence then reluctantly she reached to her right hip and unhooked the holster containing her side arm and placed it in the bag along with a pair of metal cuffs.
 “Good, now please remove your jacket.”


 For a moment I could see she was going to protest but stops herself, then does as instructed. Her dark coloured jacket is deposited on the back of the chair. My initial observations had proved quite correct, she is a stunning looking woman standing at a little over six feet the loose fitting blouse sought to disguise a very sexy curvy body underneath. I was impressed with what I saw.
 “Please remove your blouse and trousers.”
This drew the predictable response indicative to this sort of woman. Hands on hips surprised stare open mouth to protest I simply hold up the brown package there would be no more verbal warnings. She either obeyed and we continued or, she did not and would leave it was that simple. I could see her mind working, they all did this, some took a little longer than others in coming to the same conclusion. The others simply baulked at this point. Slowly she began to unbutton her blouse I couldn’t help but be aroused every time. The women I dealt with were always extremely beautiful and she was no exception. The blouse came off revealing a simple cream bra then her shoes were kicked off. Her waist belt was unfastened and the trousers were removed and folded on the chair.


 “Are you satisfied now?
 “No. Now remove your bra.”
 She shoots me a look of anger another test for her to deal with, another hurdle to either jump over or baulk at.
“You can’t be serious!"


Remaining silent I just nod. I will tolerate no more outbursts.A brief pause and she unhooks the front of the bra revealing two very milky white pert, but - oh so very firm breasts. The bra is deposited on the chair.
 “And finally, the panties.”
She makes to protest again no surprises here the last vestige of their dignity is always the final hurdle at this stage and many have refused to cross this threshold. For a moment I am almost disappointed to see her join them, but she slips the cream panties off tosses them on the chair then stands defiantly hands on hips before me.
 “Very good senior agent Brodie.”
 “Go ahead get a good look,” she declares doing a twirl. This is sick, getting a good eyeful are you? Like what you see?”
“Is it indeed? And I wouldn't be much of a man if I didn't appreciate the beauty in front of me now would I?”


She just glares at me.


 “And for an intelligent woman you really have missed the point of what I am trying to achieve.”
 “Aside from trying to humiliate me? How is this helping in any way?”
 “Despite your perceptions, we are making excellent progress. All will be explained in good time. Now be so good as to lay on the couch. “
 Without a word she climbs onto the medical couch as directed
 “Very good now place your arms above your head.”


 Doing as directed I immediately cross them at the wrists the secure them with a leather strap.
“What are you...Mmmm.” I place my hand over mouth to silence her. Enough is enough.
 “Shhhhh no noise, now do exactly as you are told - this is -your final warning,” she nods. “Good.”
Each ankle is secured with a strap then I produce a large red ball with a strap on either side. “Open up senior agent Brodie.” Her eyes widen at the sight of it and shakes her head. I simply pinch her nose forcing her to breathe then slide the ball into her mouth. In a few clicks the gag is secured. She glares at me pulls at the wrists strap but they hold her securely.
“There, we’re almost ready to begin.” Pressing a button the bottom part of the couch slowly opens spreading her legs wide open. Once done I secure her thighs with other straps.
“We’re ready to go begin agent Brodie.”
She is shaking her head now incandescent with rage. They nearly all do at this stage, a few others are completely docile resigned and accepting, ready to immerse themselves in the experience.
“Calm yourself all is as it should be and there really is no turning back now.”


Her small pert breasts heave rapidly, partly from anger partly from the huge amount of adrenalin that is now shooting throughout her system being in fight or flight mode.
 “I need you to relax, you are in no danger. Yes I know the situation appears somewhat contradictory but be assured all is at should be.”
I wait patiently for her to relax, it takes sometime but eventually she is more settled.
“Now we are ready.”


I always favour securing them this way, the arms above the head always pushes up those gorgeous breasts, particularly with my clients of the smaller endowed variety. Standing at the base of the couch I can view the marvel of woman that she is. Her sex totally exposed and ready.Picking up her folder I briefly re-familiarise myself of her history, I already know the route I shall take. Susannah Brodie, age 31, career (tight ass) woman FBI agent, who desperately wants a baby but is unable to conceive.
“Isn’t it amazing that despite all that effort with your husband, all those tests and fertility treatments you still cannot conceive, why is that do you think?”
Gagged and secured to the couch she is unable to answer and I do not require one.
 “Your tests show your husband has no problems, healthy, higher than average sperm count too in all respects very potent. And as for you? No issues either, completely healthy, menstrual cycle regular no problems with the plumbing. So what's the problem?”  She remains glaring at me.


 “Oh I know, you think this all some sick game. Perhaps I’m into bondage and and enjoying myself at your expense? Well, I’ll give you a bit of that, truth to tell I do get off on seeing a beautiful woman all restrained and gagged in one form or another and I make no apologies for that. But believe it or not, all this is crucial to your treatment and in achieving your desire. The reason you can’t conceive isn’t physical, its up here, I say tapping my head.”  Her glare says it all, she isn’t sold, few are, one or two get quite aroused at this stage, perhaps living out a long repressed fantasy. It is of no importance.  “What you believe at this stage of no consequence, what follows however is crucial to your success so I urge you to just relax. I wheel in the frame and her eyes widen at sight of it.
It stands at the same height or just above the couch I immediately sight it between her legs placing the cone against her sex.  “We now begin with your treatment you need to relax.”
The cone begins to buzz then move slowly against the outer folds of her sex in a moment it has gently parted them and probes for her clit. In seconds its probe is vibrating against her pleasure mound. She tries to raise her hips but the stomach and thigh straps hold her firmly in place. Her eyes widen in shock and the moans and protests begin giving way to just moans of pleasure. I’m always amused by this part, especially among the tight ass types like her, they just have no conception as to the incredible power of their sexual drives. Power that is compounded by the lengthy sexual repression, what a shock it is for them when they finally confront it.
Phase one begins to soften up the patient.Studying my patients I am always amazed at the total lack or little foreplay many couples indulge in, particularly my present one. She is simply not accustomed to this much stimulation. Her file in this area is totally conclusive. Despite claims by her and her husband to the contrary, a little retraining is required.


Once phase one is complete usually following some mind blowing orgasms, phase two goes into immediate operation. The cone is replaced by a large Phallus that enters her and begins to give her a thoroughly lengthy fucking. Her responses are incredible and it is apparent that agent Brodie has very powerful and as yet untapped sexual drives. It does not take long to bring about powerful orgasms, leaving her a panting sweaty heap on the couch. The trolley is wheeled away as the straps and gag are removed. She is helped into a wheel chair and taken next door and laid out on a large bed to rest.
Phase 3 begins right away. I climb on the bed next to her she makes to speak.  “Shhhhh, its OK Suzie just relax.” In a moment I am on top of her and sliding deep within her tight but soaking wet slit. Any protests are lost in the intense pleasure, her body is on fire and ripe for impregnating Her hips push up forcing me deeper. No words are needed the only sounds are her deep breaths as I slowly pump deep within her. I do not stay long before withdrawing indicating she turn on her front and obediently she gets on all fours.


Phase 4 (no pun intended) begins with taking her doggy style this I know is the optimum state for the best penetration. Thrusting starts slow, cupping her small firm gorgeous tits whilst pushing deep. I can already feel her climax building I slow down a little, bust still thrusting her hard. I rarely admit to enjoying this part of the process but I do love women and Senior Agent Brodie is one fantastic fuck.  I can’t help but be turned on by her pert tits, ordinarily I prefer much larger types but there is something about them that just really turns me on. They are incredibly sensitive the intermittent gentle squeezing of each nipple is sending her wild they are hot wired to her slit an no mistake. I sense her coming to the boil I am almost ready to join her just a little more and...
It is like nothing I have experienced before we cum in sync, something very rare in the real world, outside of misleading romance/erotica novels. I feel her stiffen at the very second I squeeze both her nipples hard between thumb and forefinger. At that very second I explode like the proverbial Vesuvius filling her deep. We remain solid for what seems like an eternity then crumple onto the bed
I don't know how long we slept but when I awoke she was stroking my hair and smiling.


 “How was it for you?” She asks smiling, the officious tight ass persona now replaced by a feminine glowing beauty.
“I think that's what I'm meant to say.”
 “Who gives a shit it's the twenty first century, sexual equality reigns.”
 “I guess you're right, and in answer to your Question, mind blowing!”
 She smiles then nods “Yeah, it was. Pretty kinky too with all that bondage shit.”
 With that she makes to stand and wobbles a little.
 “Easy now.”
 “I'm OK,” she replies holding up a hand. “I'm OK just need to, to...”
 “The bathroom is just over there.”
 “Yeah, back in a bit. Need to...”
 “Get a shower?” I add helpfully.
 “Yeah – get a shower and — well you know.”


Leaving the room I have my assistant take in coffee and her clothes. Half an hour later she joins me in my office.”
 “Better?”
 “Yeah,” she nods. “Much.”
 “Good well that's it I'll have Maxine show you out and I'll be in touch.”
 “That's it!” She exclaims angrily. After everything I've just been through with you that's it?”
 “Yes. What were you expecting? A ticker tape parade perhaps? Cake? What?”
She stands open mouthed. “I – I don't know! Something more than just that's it!”
“Feels like a one night stand doesn't it? Thanks for the fuck I'll call you.”
“Yeah it kinda does.”
 “It's always like this with every client, from that height of ecstasy to complete free fall and plateau out. And the wonder of what just happened?"

 “Yeah what did just happen?”
 “Business Senior Agent Brodie, just business. You now go home and begin the checks as directed I rather think you'll be delighted with the results.”
 “You're a confident bastard aren't you?”
 “I have a very good success rate for my clients.”
 “I bet you do.”
 “Maxine will see you out, oh, and you'll be wanting your belongings,” I say handing her the velvet bag.
 I watch as she leaves my office, Maxine returns.
 “So, how was she?”

 “Much better than expected.”
 “Really?”
 “Yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with her drives.”
 “She seems quite a tight ass to me.”
 I smile at Maxine's observation
 “Yeah she has a great ass too”
 “You know what I mean Roland.” Maxine growls glaring at me.
 “Yes of course I do.”
 “Do you think she'll get pregnant?”
 “I'm certain of it.”
 “You're an insufferable, arrogant bastard Roland”
 “No, just confident in my abilities my dear Maxine and moreover her ability to conceive. Her problem is in her head, she's far too serious, to focused on her career and doesn't let herself relax.”
 “And that's why you use all those gadgets, straps and gags?”
 “Oh hell no, they are just props, and a healthy indulgence into my kinky sexual fantasies, there's no magic to what I do.”
 “Then what's your secret?”
 “Two things Maxine, firstly, slight of hand. Get them to focus on something else, stimulate their minds, the brain is after all the largest and most powerful sexual organ.”
 “Makes sense, and the second?”
 “The second? Come now Maxine, you know very well a good Magician never reveals his secrets.”

 

 


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