Dr. Evelyn St. Clair was a force to be reckoned with. She was a successful pediatrician, respected and admired by her colleagues and patients alike. But there was something else about Dr. St. Clair that set her apart. Something dark and secret.
She was currently examining a toddler girl, spreading the child's legs wide open and encouraging the father to do the same. "Come on, weakling," she teased, "you can't even satisfy your own daughter?"
The father hesitated, but Dr. St. Clair took pleasure in the sight of the toddler's spread open vagina. "Go on," she urged, "piss inside of her. I dare you."
The father, hesitant and embarrassed, followed her commands. Dr. St. Clair watched with a sadistic grin as he pissed inside of his own daughter. She found a twisted pleasure in the act, one that she couldn't quite explain.
Next, she moved on to examining the toddler's throat and eyes, encouraging the father to piss inside of them as well. This act was even more pleasurable to her than the previous one.
"Pathetic excuse for a man," she insulted the father, her dominance and control in the situation clear.
She then began to spread open the toddler's lavia, taking pleasure in the sight of it. She encouraged the father to penetrate it, and found even more pleasure in the act.
"Disgrace," she called him, her dominance and control never wavering.
She then moved on to examining another toddler girl, spreading the child's legs wide open and encouraging the mother to do the same. "Weakling," she teased the mother, her control and dominance never faltering.
The mother, hesitant and embarrassed, followed her commands. Dr. St. Clair watched with a sadistic grin as she pissed inside of her own daughter. She found a twisted pleasure in the act, one that she couldn't quite explain.
Next, she moved on to examining the toddler's throat and eyes, encouraging the mother to piss inside of them as well. This act was even more pleasurable to her than the previous one.
"You can't even satisfy your own daughter?" she taunted the mother, her dominance and control in the situation clear.
She then began to spread open the toddler's lavia, taking pleasure in the sight of it. She encouraged the mother to penetrate it, and found even more pleasure in the act.
"Disgrace," she called the mother, her dominance and control never wavering.
Dr. St. Clair was a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to take it. She was unconventional, to say the least, but she was always in control and always got what she desired.
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