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Chapter 10 by brambank brambank

Can Leanne take any more?

She needs a rest

Leanne took a moment to catch her breath as she thought about the doctor’s question. As much as she worried it might annoy him, she would also like to take a moment to relax.

“Umm… Can I… Can I… Rest?” she asked anxiously, before quickly adding. “Just for a little while. I do whatever you want me to do after that.”

“Hmm…” Dr Seward seemed thoughtful but not too annoyed with her request. “Very well.” he agreed. “I think you’ve earnt a short break. Come with me.” Leanne followed dutifully as the medic led her along the hallway to a new room. “You can rest in here. I’ll return for you shortly.” Leanne nodded in thanks and watched the doctor leave before cautiously opening the door and stepping inside.

She found herself in another bedroom. Very similar to the others she’d seen, only this one seemed a little brighter. There were no random articles scattered about the place, so she guessed it wasn’t a resident’s bedroom. Her eyes quickly fell on the bed in the centre of the room.

Immediately Leanne made her way towards it and took a seat on the edge. The sheets were soft and she instinctively fell back against it, allowing the clean material to comfort her abused, tired body. She brought her legs up and lay on her side for a moment. Taking deep breaths as she felt sleep swiftly taking over her.

However, before she could drop off a noise brought her round from her drowsiness. It was just a light tapping sound, but in the silence of the bedroom it was enough to disturb her.

The young woman sat upright and peered around her. There was no sign of anyone else and she was alone in the room. Thinking it was just her overactive imagination, Leanne was about to fall back to the bed when she heard the noise again. She wondered if it was coming from an adjoining room when something caught her eye. A sharp movement in the direction of the noise.

She slid off the bed and moved across to where she saw it. As she neared, her heels crunching in the soft carpet, she saw movement. Something slight, but very obvious. It was an eye. Someone was watching her through the wall.

Leanne gasped. Was it the doctor? Was that creep perving on her as punishment for not doing as he wanted? She was about to say something when she saw more movement a few metres away. Another peep hole. It couldn’t be the doctor. At least not both of them. Peering around the room Leanne began to spot more and more spyholes. All filled with beady eyes staring at her. She instinctively covered herself up. One arm tight against her bare bosom while the other tried to hide her exposed pussy. Then she heard the tapping again.

Except now she realised it wasn’t just a tapping. It was the clear sound of someone masturbating. She could even hear groans coming through the walls as the sick voyeurs pleasured themselves to her **** appearance.

This was just another fantasy she was fulfilling. The perverted residents spying on her as they toyed with their hard cocks. She thought about storming out, but then maybe if she did as the doctor wanted he’d give her more time to relax.

What should Leanne do?

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