Before the next appointment

After finishing up the initial consultation, you had Christine schedule the first joint treatment session three days later. It required both Mr. and Mrs. Lee to make special accommodations to their work schedules. You stressed the importance of getting started with treatment right away, and made a vague comment about how packed the rest of the month would be.

All bullshit of course, but it’s always fun to make your clients jump through extra hoops for you. And it’s a good way to get a sense of their level of desperation. In the Lees’ case, there was a feeble statement of protest on Mr. Lee’s part but they both quickly made the necessary arrangements to be free on the appointed day.

Wonderful.

You scroll through some of the footage from the initial consult session, zooming in close on Susan Lee’s face as she talks about her husband’s inability to ‘perform’ more than once in a given day. You zoom back out so you can get a good look at the utter embarrassment playing over her husband’s face while she explains the situation.

From down between your legs, your assistant Christine makes a loud slurping noise as she suckles the tip of your cock. She lifts the shaft and licks her way down alongside, making her way down to your big, heavy balls.

Good girl.

But you ignore her and continue reviewing the footage from your last session with the Lees. Susan strikes you as the typical proper Asian housewife. She seemed suitably demure and submissive toward her husband the last time they were here. But she’s also a career woman, and working in sales. So she must have some ambition. Some drive.

Some fire.

You have no doubt you’ll be able to bring some of that fire to the surface over the next few sessions. Harness and channel that fire correctly, and oh what a fun time you’ll have with her!

You check the time. Hmm. They’ll be here in about fifteen minutes. You place your free hand on the top of Christine’s head. She laps away at your balls while stroking your slick shaft with her hands, smearing herself with her own spit. What a mess she is. You grab hold of her hair and nudge her back to the tip of your cock. She plants wet, sloppy kisses along your cock as she goes.

“Mmmfff! Mffff!” the little chink murmurs as her hungry lips glide across the underside of your swollen member. You feel her warm saliva running down the shaft and over your balls.

Without any further guidance, Christine wraps her lips around the tip of your cock and sucks on it lightly. She looks up at you for approval, which you give in the form of a gentle slap to the side of her face. She lets out a soft moan then begins to swallow. You keep your free hand on her head, as she moves further down your stiff rod.

The sight of your fat cock disappearing into her mouth sends a shiver through your whole body. You lean back in your chair as your assistant begins to work your cock with her mouth. Sucking. Licking. Slurping. Swirling her tongue along the spot where your cockhead meets the shaft.

You grab hold of the little slut’s head firmly and push her down. You let out a sigh of satisfaction as your cock pushes its way down her throat. Her body tenses. Her grip tightens. Nails dig into your thighs.

“That’s it you dirty fucking bitch,” you hiss as your cock twitches. Meanwhile you keep your eyes on the video footage of Mrs. Lee. You can’t even hear what the dumb bitch is saying, but it doesn’t matter. You focus on her breasts. They look like they might be just a tiny bit smaller than your whore assistant’s. But more than adequate for what you plan to do with them—unlike her gook friend Gwen Park’s tiny little titties. You look forward to seeing them splattered with your thick cum.

You imagine what the expression on Mrs. Lee’s gooky/chinky (or whatever) little face will be when she takes your cock in her mouth for the first time. Will she be nervous? Afraid? Eager?

“MMMMMFFF!!” Christine tries to pull herself up but you keep her down between your legs. Down where the worthless little whore of a chink belongs.

You toss the phone onto your desk so you can hold Christine down with both hands. With a few hard upward thrusts of your hip, you finally start to cum. Your grunts and her moans fill the office.

Waves of pleasure run through you as you shoot your load down your assistant’s throat. Only after your cock is spent do you finally relax your grip on her hair.

*cough, cough*

You push the gasping little cum receptacle away and laugh. “Get cleaned up and back out front bitch.”

Christine staggers to her feet. “Yes, Doctor.”

You tuck your now slumbering cock back into your pants and get yourself ready for your first session with the Lees.