- Liza! Lisa, open the door immediately! Lisaaaaa! I know what you do there! Open up

He banged on the door continuously ... What would the neighbors think? Although ... they are accustomed to my endless screaming.

The lights in the bathroom went out and she stayed in total darkness. But it was even better - she didn’t see her whitened fingers clinging to the edges of the cold empty bath, didn’t think about how ridiculous her body looked now, turned in an uncomfortable position. Without a close eye, she could see ... herself ... and something big, domineering, that entered and filled with herself ... aaaah ... a stream of water fell on the sensitive clitoris and Lisa almost ... almost ... still ... ooooooh! The orgasm shook the skinny body. She lay back, exhausted. We had to get out of this refuge and quickly - Alex does not like to wait.

They lived in a cozy apartment, which he managed to furnish in accordance with his impeccable taste. They received guests, ate, argued about politics and at first glance were a perfectly perfect couple. She loved him and for ten years of marriage never even mentally changed with another man. But how painful it was to stay with him in the darkness of the matrimonial bedroom and patiently endure inept hasty caress, tedious frictions and swallow tears in the desert of a sleepless night.

At first, it seemed to her that things would get better, that his squeezing and asceticism would disappear with time. Maybe his mother, an elderly lonely woman who chooses the profession of gynecologist for herself and hates young beautiful patients who fucked, gave birth, had abortions, can be to blame for everything - and then 30 years ago the unlucky husband threw a small child in her arms and life passed by a succession of diapers, lack of money and early old age?

Lisa blindly fumbling across the smooth wall, stumbled on a bathrobe and wrapped herself in it. We had to go out ... The door opened without a creaking, and she left her refuge. Alexey jerked her to him and began to shake like a rag doll.

“How many times have I asked you not to do this, eh?” You are a lustful female, all you have to do is hide in a dark corner and please your hole! You are obsessed with sex, dirty, slutty creature! My mother is right, I should not have married you! Well, what are you silent?

She closed her eyes wearily and did not even try to resist, since it was useless - until he let off the steam. Her humility only inflamed his anger even more, he abruptly turned her face to the wall and thrust his hand into the loose floor of her robe.

- What, to appease her? Your insatiable sinful crack?

His fingers rudely invaded her small vagina and hurt. Especially now, when after her solitary act she was so sensitive.

“I'll show you how bad it is to be naughty!” I warned you that if at least once ... one more time I will find you behind this vile occupation ...

He threw her on the floor, pulled up her dressing gown to the armpits and pulled the bloodshot penis out of the bottoms. Oh, how many times she saw openly excited looks of other women, who so devoured the eyes of his decent size bulge and dreamed should be how this stallion is good in bed. Even her friends were secretly jealous of her, she knew for sure, once having overheard their conversation, at some kind of party. Eh, only she knew the truth about this treasure ...

Without any preludes, he stuck his stake into her wet slit after orgasm and began frantically hammering her. His hands closed around her neck, he hated Lisa at that moment, he hated and wanted to break her. One, two, deeper, more, get a lustful female!

She lay indifferently beneath him, with her eyes on the ceiling and counting the frictions, until he wheezed and fell on her. Then she calmly freed herself and went to the kitchen - I had to get ready for work ...

Alex called all day. He wrote penitent sms, which she deleted without reading. In the end, she called the work number and she had to pick up the phone.

- Honey, well, do not be angry! I love you and I want you to be happy! I beg you - talk to me !!!

P about about about in riii. How many had already been these conversations, ugriches. That her wishes are sinful, that the purpose of a woman is in children, and not in carnal pleasures. He rummaged in her laptop, looked through SMS hoping to dig up dirt ... brr!

- Little girl, my love, I know how to help you, but do not be angry. I made an appointment with a wonderful person, he is a famous doctor. Let's meet him tonight, and maybe he will open the door for you to a new life, where we will be happy with you!

- OK honey. As you say, my love. So that you fail ...

A simple white door, a sign that says "Leading specialist, sexologist, Reznikov Vitaly Evgenievich." Lisa entered, Alexey waited in a cozy reception room.

- Good afternoon, Elizaveta Aleksandrovna, come through, do not hesitate.

In front of her sat a sumptuous male, an expensive suit nearly burst on muscular shoulders. A short hedgehog of blond hair, blue cold eyes. Lisa realized that she was gone. So here at once, at first glance, in these very eyes. In this man was what (despite all his attempts and Ponte) was not in her husband - power.

The doctor spoke in a low voice and generally tried his best to make a good impression on the patient. She was somehow fettered, apathetic. She answered questions slowly and laconic. In order to interest her somehow, Vitaly brought a pack of pictures - tests. And then an interesting thing happened ... Their fingers touched and for a moment her face seemed to explode from the inside: her nostrils fluttered, her pupils widened, making her green eyes almost black. She bit her lip ... And once again became the same - cold and apathetic. But he realized that Lisa was excited. So much so that barely restrains his feelings. And all this inaccessible look is just a screen.

- Well, with tests everything is clear. Let me see you. Take off the dress and lie on the couch.

- Is it necessary? Doctor, could you just give me a sedative and will I go?

- Elizabeth ... Is it possible without middle name? So, dear Lisa, my medical pride does not allow me to let you go without understanding the situation. I have to understand what is happening to you and help. It's my duty! Your nymphomania (namely, her husband complains about her) may have a psychological nature. Or maybe purely physiological pathology. Depending on this, I will prescribe treatment. So take off the dress so as not to crumple and lie down.

Lisa passed behind the screen and pulled off a narrow silk dress, remaining in linen and stockings. Lay down on the couch. Closed her eyes. The doctor's warm fingers leisurely walked over her face and neck, probing her lymph nodes. Then he moved lower, outlined the hemispheres of the chest. He asked to remove her bra - and she silently obeyed. He definitely liked the poured breasts with large pink nipples - he could not tear himself away from them. She told herself that this was just a medical examination, but she began to suspect that his actions were beyond the scope. Maybe you need to put it in place?

- Lisa ... I have not yet found any abnormalities, but for greater certainty I need to examine the vagina. Therefore, I ask you to lower the panties. Feel free to be a doctor.

She reluctantly lowered her panties slightly, so that a smooth mound was visible. The doctor felt his stomach, began to touch the pubis, and as if by chance, he was lowering his panties lower and lower.

- Let's get rid of them completely, so that I don't accidentally break such beauty. And spread your legs a little - you have a low vagina, it's hard for me to reach it.

Lisa was getting nervous. The doctor's tone and his leisurely movements calmed her vigilance, but the situation itself was agitating, my heart was beating at a gallop, the lower abdomen was warmerly warmer. She wanted to run away from here at a run, never before in her life did she feel such an attraction to an unfamiliar man.

- Maybe lower your legs on both sides of the couch? It will be more convenient for me to work.

Now her hips were wide open and she felt completely defenseless. A delightful picture opened up to the doctor: the pink tender vagina was devoid of vegetation and glistened with lubricant.I wanted to plant this gap and immediately - his dick jumped out of his pants a long time ago.

- Healthy young vagina, outwardly absolutely correct form. Maybe an internal inspection will give food for thought?

He stroked his lips, then stuck two fingers into the hole and began to slowly deepen.

- What do you feel? No pain? That's how? Deeper? Maybe the pathology lies in the clitoris?

The doctor leaned over her and suddenly kissed the little pea of ​​her clitoris. She screamed in surprise and tried to get off the couch. He leaned on top of her, pressed his weight.

- Lisa, calm down. Now your spouse will come running to your screams and I will have to say that you have attacked me. Knowing your lustful nature, whom will he believe, eh?

With these words, he was already making his way with her fat head into her womb. She silently tried to shove him away, already realizing that she had lost. With a jerk he lifted her knees to her shoulders, in such a pose she fully opened before him. His dick easily entered into an excited and flowing hole.

- You wanted me as soon as you entered. Do not resist. You love sex, only the spouse chose the wrong one, that's your only problem. But we will fix it.

She pulled his head down and dug into his mouth. They fucked silently, looking into each other's eyes, feeling each other, licking and sucking. She finished first, put nails in his back and moaned while he silenced her mouth with kisses. He felt that he was also close to detente, pulled out a member, drove it over her flushed face, put it between her wet lips, behind her cheek. Then he violently twitched his hand and gave her sperm to drink.

- Well, Alexey Vasilievich. My diagnosis is disappointing: your spouse is a nympho. But do not hurry upset, medicine in our days works wonders! I myself will personally carry out the treatment and I hope that in a few months I will return it to you in good health. You will no longer have to suffer because of her mad temperament - therapy, vitamins, procedures will make this lustful woman a worthy wife and housewife. I promise we will fix everything;)

13 comments
  • Eugene (a guest)
    July 9, 2012 0:07

    what the hell?

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  • Fehr (a guest)
    July 9, 2012 0:33

    Fucking awesome)

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  • July 9, 2012 13:18

    thank)

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  • Dfit bvz (a guest)
    July 9, 2012 12:23

    Super!

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  • avafor (a guest)
    July 9, 2012 18:39

    I want also))) excellent))

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  • ner (a guest)
    July 10, 2012 7:13

    Well, like this. Somehow not very nice)

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  • Nerd (a guest)
    July 10, 2012 11:57

    Cool story. Thanks to the author!

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  • July 12, 2012 9:28

    Fucking good

    It is worth working on the dialogues - too pretentious and high-flown speech turns. I want to read the sequel, and this is a good indicator.

    It would be nice to make the following story on behalf of a husband who persuaded his boyfriend of his youth (or a casual acquaintance in a bar) to “process” his wife under the screen of a sexologist. And one more story on behalf of the “sexologist” himself, who is always welcome to fuck someone else’s wife at the request of her husband.

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  • July 12, 2012 18:20

    Thanks for the feedback, I'll think about it)
    on request, never wrote, in a sense, to think about what would such a write at this time. Usually all the stories are inspired by some events. But your line of thought is clear and interesting to me!
    I have stories that I wrote under the pseudonym soleil, if you are interested - read.

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  • Cynical (a guest)
    August 23, 2012 23:34

    And I liked it, write a sequel)

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  • Paradise (a guest)
    October 19, 2012 23:23

    Loved it. I will wait for new stories)))

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  • a guest (a guest)
    January 20, 2013 21:15

    this is about me. I am just such a husband. and the wife is crying. uzhos only after sex I do not ship my wife that she is sinful. and I get upset that I'm not driving.psychology is a terrible thing.

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  • January 20, 2013 21:49

    Wow ... sorry for my wife, to be honest!

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