February 2016 – Page 2 – Jessica Whitethread

Taking the Sitter

He was strong, mature, and handsome, and he had never been tempted to be unfaithful to his wife by the beautiful women whose attentions he attracted. She was the pretty, young college freshman that he never thought twice about hiring to babysit his two children.

But Kelly’s innocent charms eat their way into Mr. Clayton’s mind, just as his mature allure quickly begins to dominate her young fantasies. When he walks in on her in his bedroom, helplessly surrendering to her taboo thoughts, it’s the last straw to push the forceful older man to take what he wants, and at this point he just can’t help that he’s going to make her first time as hard and rough as she can take.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, a mature man of the house and a young inexperienced babysitter, forbidden desires, rough first time sex, dominance and submissiveness. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

He laughed softly as he surveyed the situation. “So, isn’t this something.” He walked over and put a hand to my cheek, holding my gaze on him. “For days now I’ve been wound up, knowing I shouldn’t want you, knowing it would be wrong to put my hands on you.”

I looked into his eyes in sudden disbelief.

“All of that restraint, and all of it over a young woman like you I never I expected to want.” He laughed again. “And here I find you, in my bedroom.”

“I’m sorry,” I repeated, still unsure if I was in trouble. “It’s my fault. I’m just some silly girl who –”

“No,” he said. “You’re so young. How can it be your fault? I’m the one who let … this happen.” His eyes were playing over me and the way he said the word “this” sent a strange, forbidden shiver running through my body.

“You found my wife’s favorite camisole,” he observed looking at the garment on the bed beside me.

Guiltily, I nodded. “It was … just sort of fun to imagine for a minute being a woman who could please you.”

His eyes traced over me again. “You know, you don’t have to compete with women like her. Here you are, so young and soft and innocent … you don’t have to have what she has.” He put a brushing hand to my face and then ran it down my throat and along the outside of my left breast. “Have you ever been with a man, Laura?”

After a moment, I shook my head weakly.

“Do you want me to show you how you already please me?”

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The Doctor Takes Advantage

When curious but inexperienced Casey Atkins gets caught touching herself by her father, she might just die of embarrassment, but that’s only the beginning. Worried that his daughter has developed unhealthy sexual urges while away at college, he makes her an appointment with Dr. Clayton. It only takes the handsome young doctor one look to recognize what it is that Casey really needs … and how to get what he wants at the same time.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, a medical exam, a handsome older doctor and his fertile younger patient, dominance and submissiveness. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt

But his hands were still on me, so that was close enough for the moment. They moved down my torso in exploratory motions.

He pressed against my chest, slow but firm. His hands cupped by breasts, his thumbs pushing and caressing. A slight breath escaped my lips. My eyes were closed as I lay back, giving him access in spite of myself.

I stiffened as I felt his hand move to my thigh, but my eyes remained shut. He was touching me where no one had ever touched me before. Was this allowed? Was this wrong? Was this supposed to be happening?

It felt wrong and forbidden and yet I had been told to be a good girl and be obedient. This must be right. This must be what was supposed to happen, and I just didn’t know how the world worked. There was so much I didn’t know, and so much that Dr. Clayton could teach me.

His touches seemed to be less and less evaluatory and more and more appreciative. This didn’t feel like an exam any more. It felt like … I opened my eyes.

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Willing Patient: The Complete Bimbo Therapy Series

Fresh out of college, Kelly Munson has managed to land an internship at a prestigious behavioral research institute. Resigned to making coffee and working the copier, she’s just thrilled to be in the same building as the famous and handsome researcher Dr. James Vellano. Little does she realize just how intimately his next project will involve her.

When a chance encounter catches his eye, she quickly becomes the center of his newest project. His studies of sexual pleasure have led him to design a program to create the ideal bimbo: voluptuous, horny, and desperate to please. Now he has the perfect test subject, and he’s prepared to work intimately and untiringly with her until he has shaped her into his perfect sexual plaything, though of course he’ll be willing to share.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, bimbofication, the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners, medical examination, a dominant older man and the increasingly submissive, fertile young subject of his experiments. All characters are 18 or older.

Willing Patient: The Complete Bimbo Therapy Series follows Kelly’s transformation into a willing sex toy over the course of the three part series: Transforming the Intern, The Doctor’s Presentation, and Passing Around the Doctor’s Pet, now combined in a single volume.

Excerpt:

I lived in a rhythmic haze, sometimes completely caught up in the changes I was experiencing and at other times regaining enough of a clear head to understand what was happening. Gradually I began to recognize that this wasn’t about unleashing some empowering sense of sexuality. It was about making me into the perfect bimbo, a little sex kitten dwelling in the world of sensual pleasure. At first the thought alarmed me, but as the treatments went on, the more the thought excited me. I began to consciously work towards the little things that might please Dr. Vellano and bring me in line with what he wanted me to be. I awaited new measurements with breathless excitement. When my first reaction to any request wasn’t immediate and eager obedience, I stumbled over myself to apologize and beg his forgiveness.

I was starting to have trouble with complicated ideas, and even that I began to appreciate. The complicated ideas were all just distractions anyways. The simple things were the important things. Pleasure. Obedience. Keeping myself sexy and available. When anything that didn’t have to do with those things came up, men like Dr. Vellano were happy to worry about them for me in exchange for a little of those things that I did understand.

But best of all was the effect my changes had on them. That was where I took my greatest satisfaction. When I had first wandered in through their doors they had looked on me like a nice piece of clay, something they could do something with but not terribly interesting in my own right. But now I often saw their admiring glances. I saw the way they responded to my body and the little things I did to please them.

It was Dr. Vellano in particular that I focused on. I knew he wanted me, and that he was only managing to restrain himself because he didn’t want to interfere with the experiment in its early stages. But I didn’t care about the experiment. I cared about him, and I knew I could make him happy if he let me.

So I became a bit of a bad girl. I watched for the little things I did that most affected him and did them at every opportunity. I came and sat on his lap whenever he was too distracted to immediately shoo me away. Once or twice I managed to brush his groin with a thigh or a hand and could tell I made him hard. He had created his perfect sex toy and now I took it upon myself to be sure he got to play with me before his sense of responsibility left us both unhappy.

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Filled by the Doctor

Sammy Everson’s starting a new job, and that means a new medical plan. Reluctantly, the inexperienced young woman makes an appointment to see Dr. Crispin before her first day of work, hoping it will be quick and easy. But when a hot dream the night before leaves her feeling a bit frustrated and the young, handsome Dr. Crispin turns out to be far from what she expected, the exam starts to get very heated very fast and there’s only so long she can hide her intense responses from the doctor as he begins to explore her. Before long the doctor is pushing right to the center of his fertile young patient, and he’s going to test her sexual health … and her fertility … with some very direct and unprotected methods.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, a medical exam, a handsome older doctor and his fertile younger patient, deflowering, impregnation, dominance and submissiveness. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt

“Oh,” I stammered. “Ah, you mean – alright, I guess.” I closed my eyes and balled my hands, fighting not to throw my arms over my chest and stop him as he started to undress me. He lifted the gown up off my thighs and air rushed in over the slick, hot skin of my stomach. He guided it farther up and bunched it around my throat. I could feel it resting against the tops of my breasts and kept my eyes closed shut. It was like I could feel his eyes on me. I could feel my breasts exposed to the open air and this handsome, competent man standing next to me, slowly unclothing me. Excitement and mortification wreathed and fought in a place deep and wet inside me.

I let out a sharp breath as his hands touched me. His fingers were strong but gentle, and at first their touch was very light. It felt so unexpectedly wonderful that I almost cried out. He felt and massaged at my soft breasts, kneading and exploring. He cupped them tenderly in his palms. The pressure of his fingers increased. Every little move and squeeze was intensely welcome and almost overpowering. Everything he gave me, I wanted more. I wanted rougher. I wanted him to take me.

I felt like every other part of me ceased to exist, except where he was touching me and where I wanted him to touch me. A high, desperate sound escaped my lips. “Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “Oh, God.”

His hands paused, still grasping my breasts, and then the touch was gone.

My eyes opened. “Oh,” I said, remembering where I was and what was happening. “I –” Hot mortification flushed through me.

He leaned back. “Don’t be embarrassed. It’s a healthy response from a very healthy young woman.” He was looking down at my body and for a moment it felt like he was still touching me, like he had never wanted to stop. But again, I was very mixed up. This was getting very intense very fast. I needed to get a hold of myself. I needed to calm down.

This title was originally available under the title “Filled by the Doctor”

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Passing Around the Doctor’s Pet

Hopelessly struck by Dr. James Vellano’s good looks, celebrity renown, and of course his erotic pleasure therapy techniques, Kelly Mundson has surrendered herself to the famous researcher’s experimental project to create the perfect sex kitten: voluptuous, horny, and eager to please. A month ago she was just a shy intern drifting without direction, but through intense and extensive pleasure therapy – along with the physical modifications that have given her the body to make any man go wild – she has proven a flawless test subject for the doctor’s highly charged experiments in creating his ideal bimbo.

In the wake of his success, Dr. Vellano’s lab is moving to a private facility and he’s sent Kelly to stay with his friend across town. But after weeks living in a world of eager obedience and simple pleasures, she’s become dependent on the man that transformed her – and on the pleasure treatment regimen that satisfied her overcharged sex drive. Deprived of them both, the sheltered, pleasure-loving test subject soon finds herself helplessly horny and helplessly lost in the big city, trying to pretend she doesn’t have a body specifically designed to make all the men around her wild with desire.

She wants to be a good girl and find Dr. Vellano’s friend, but soon she’ll be unable to resist even the most casual advances, and it’s only a matter of time before someone comes along to take advantage of the situation.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, bimbofication, the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners and rough group sex, public exhibition, a dominant older man and the increasingly submissive, fertile young subject of his experiments. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt

My skimpy clothes were clinging to me as I stepped in out of the rain. I was shivering, just a little bit, and it felt good to close the door behind me and feel the warm air of the bar wash over my chilled body, even if the mingling smells of liquor and smoke stung my nostrils just a bit. My face scrunched up at their unexpected intensity.

I looked around shyly. Immediately I felt out of place and I could see some of the men near the door turning to notice me as I stood hesitating on the threshold. Was this a mistake? Coming in here now? I hadn’t been out in public since early in Dr. Vellano’s treatment program – not since the changes had really started – and now I was at the center of so many unfamiliar faces with expressions that made it clear how much I stuck out. Some of them were openly appreciative or even a little predatory as they took in my appearance.

Even in a nightclub filled with men and women trying to look their best, my ripe, inviting form stood out effortlessly. The wet blouse I had been given clung to my breasts and my nipples were poking through the almost sheer cloth as though an advertisement.

Passing Around the Doctor’s Pet is the third installment of the Bimbo Therapy Series. Each episode can be enjoyed in order or as a standalone story.

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The Doctor’s Presentation

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, bimbofication, the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners and rough group sex, medical examination, public exhibition, a dominant older man and the increasingly submissive, fertile young subject of his experiments. All characters are 18 or older.

But now he’s decided it’s time to bring this breakthrough the attention it deserves, and he’s going to put Kelly centerstage for a demonstration of his new techniques to a group of colleagues flying in from across the country. But maybe even he has underestimated the power of the changes he has inspired in his little project, because once the doors are closed and the presentations have begun, things seem ready to get hot and out of control, very fast.

Can the doctor’s submissive, pleasure-loving creation handle all the appetites of a world driven wild by her sexual allure? Or will she prove powerless to resist even her own scientifically enhanced urges to take it hard and fast from any man who will give it to her?

The Doctor’s Presentation is the second installment of the Bimbo Therapy Series. Each episode can be enjoyed in order or as a standalone story.

Excerpt:

“She’s at her most docile immediately after a session,” he went on. “This was usually when I found it easiest to take measurements and gauge progress. At other times she can be – through no ill intent of her own – a little … excitable. That is, if you’d like to examine her, now would be a good time.”

A babble of quiet speculation met his words. Several of the researchers approached me. They were initially dubious but I smiled encouragingly at them, happy to show I could be cooperative, and managed to stand up straight and expectant. Dr. Vellano usually gave me a little longer to recover after an orgasm, but I was supposed to be on especially good behavior.

They surrounded me, obviously enthusiastic about the chance to examine me. Curious fingers felt the smoothness of my skin, the contour of my side, and ran through my thick, lush hair. I basked quietly in their attention and let them touch me wherever they wanted. All the little caresses – ten or twelve hands on me at once – gave me the hot, sort of dirty feeling that my body was public property.

A pair of strong hands cupped my breasts and a light breath of pleasure escaped my parted lips. I looked up to see the doctor I had been fantasizing about earlier. He smiled at me, his eyes appreciative.

Other hands, more daring still, felt the fullness of my ass and even brushed over the wet lips of my p****. I drew in a sharp gasp at the touch and obediently held still, silently waiting for it to return. I couldn’t see who it had been. Several of the researchers seemed impressed by my immediate and intense reaction, and soon another curious finger ran along my slick, sensitive folds. My knees weakened and my eyes closed as I focused all my attention on the touch, willing it to return. It came again and my hands clenched as I fought to remain still and upright at the center of the examiners. And it came again, this time the touch probed at my hole and pushed into me. An abrupt orgasm burst through me, all the more intense for the way I was trying to fight it. My legs shook and a few quiet moans escaped my mouth.

“Please don’t rile her up,” I heard Dr. Vellano’s chiding voice. “She’s trying to hold still for you.”

The hand withdrew sheepishly, with an encouraging pat on my ass by way of thanks or apology, I didn’t know. My eyes remained closed as the lingering warmth passed out of me.

I opened my eyes and watched as one of them produced a tape measure and measured various parts of my body. I couldn’t hold back a giggle as it tickled against my nipple.