“Any last words before we begin, Miss Stahl?” he asks. A shiver runs down my spine. I try not to react when it goes straight to my hungry core. Despite my efforts, I blurt, “When do I get to cum?” The smile he gives me is so unhinged that my stomach plummets to the floorboards. Instead of speaking, Professor Segul strides across the room, leaving me sitting on the floor like a broken doll. I turn around, watching him stop at the piece of leather furniture that reminds me of a gynecologist’s chair. It inclines backward, with stirrups on either side and a low stool for the doctor to sit while he
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