Session of Control and Denial
Today, I have a private appointment, and I am in no mood for disobedience. My patient is late, and there’s nothing I despise more than being kept waiting. Five minutes turn to ten, and finally, she arrives. Her insolence infuriates me—who does she think she is, making me wait like this? The arrogance will not go unpunished. Session of Control and Denial.
Without wasting a second, I command her to the gynecology chair. There’s no room for excuses. I bind her tightly, making sure she is completely immobilized, her body exposed and vulnerable to my whims. Then I bring out the small vacuum, a perfect tool for this session of control. I attach it to her most sensitive spot, watching her squirm as it stimulates her. The tension builds, but I remind her that orgasms and pleasure are not on the menu today.
As her body reacts involuntarily to the sensations, I revel in her frustration. “You think this is about your pleasure?” I taunt, making it clear that she’ll need to beg for any mercy. But even as she pleads, her words might not be enough to sway me. I am in complete control, and today, her pleasure is entirely in my hands—or rather, not at all.
Will I allow her to reach orgasm, or will I deny her the release she so desperately craves? The answer lies in this intense session of denial, power, and submission. Only those who watch the full video will find out the conclusion of this private order.
