He uses her mouth

Dear Dr. Johnson,

You will be relieved to hear that I did not rob Miss Alice of her virtue, although I doubt very much that her father or brother would care very much for my compromise. It was a near thing, for when I climbed to my feet my throbbing member was no more than a few inches from Miss Alice's gaping sex. I could have with no difficulty at all taken advantage of Miss Alice's vulnerable position and slid my erection deep into her chaste young body, rupturing her hymen and in little time filling her bleeding vagina with my potent seed. I am proud to report that the decision not to despoil this beautiful young gentlewoman was mine and mine alone to make and that even in the throes of The Blush I was able to keep this one remaining part of my professional honor.

It was not an easy decision; my patient by this time was begging me to deflower her, using the most graphic language I might add, but as tempted as I was I was able to step from between her spasming thighs and move to the relative safety of her side. It is here that I must report that my resolve failed me. I had intended to send the young patient away, my Lord, for my manhood was threatening to erupt at the slightest stimulation but before I could free her delicate feet from the straps that held her open, Miss Alice's hand grasped my member and began squeezing and rubbing it in a way that only furthered my pleasure/agony.

I did the only thing I could think of in the heat of the moment and pulled both of the lovely young woman's hands up over her head where I secured them with yet another conveniently located strap of braided fabric stitched to the front of the bed. I can only imagine that Dr. Miller had fastened dozens of blushing young patients to this bed using these soft but surprisingly strong straps before he subjected them to the most vile of his outdated medical quackeries. Although I bound her hands with the thought of keeping her from touching my exposed penis, once I had her helplessly tied to the examination table, to my chagrin I found I could not help but imagine what my superior might do to a innocent young maiden once he had her secured in this position.

I made no pretense of helping the young woman, Sir Williard. Instead I silenced her vulgar pleas by inserting my member into her mouth and sliding it in and out of her sweetly rounded lips. I imagine that Miss Alice must have at least seen fellatio in one form or another before, because she did not as you might expect, spit out the intruding flesh or more likely bite upon it. Instead she sucked even more of my erection into her mouth, slobbering on it eagerly. Looking back upon her efforts, I can report that she had nowhere near the skill that Akemi, or even Hilda regularly demonstrates. To be fair, the poor girl was bound hand and foot and I did not have the patience needed to give her time to develop her skills and technique.

Do not misunderstand me, Sir Williard, in spite of her lack of experience, I enjoyed the efforts of Miss Alice to please me immensely! In fact, I lasted for no more than a minute in this young woman's soft mouth before exploding down her throat. Whether this cultured gentlewoman would have willingly swallowed a man's seed is still a question in my mind, for I am ashamed to admit that I did not give her any choice in the matter. The poor girl's face was quite a sight by the time I finished spewing jet after jet of ejaculate into her mouth. The dribble of white goo that ran from her lips where the seal around my shaft was broken combined with the red blotches on her cheeks and the streaks where the makeup ran from her eyes made it all too apparent what I had put the poor girl through.

I did not speak (for what could I have said?) as I untied her arms and feet in silence and helped the trembling young woman sit up on the bed. With my orgasm, the effects of The Blush subsided noticeably and I began to worry about how the outrageous liberties I took with Miss Alice would play out once her family learned about what I had done to their daughter. My patient was as silent as I as she attempted to make herself look presentable, but how could she feel anything but contempt for the way I mistreated her under the pretext of medical advice?

Nothing was said as she left Dr. Miller's practice, but I can only imagine that there will be serious repercussions from this incident. On that note, I must conclude this segment of my epistle.

As I reread this account, I can hardly find the words to express my deep regret, Lord Johnson, that I have fallen so far from the expectations that you once had for me. I will endeavor to redeem myself, but if I am truly lost, at least I can document my fall so you may warn others before they too lose their way.