I nervously adjusted my tie as I sat down in the stiff, uncomfortable chair in front of Dr. Patil's desk. She was an older Indian woman, with a round, plump figure and a kind face. But today, she was not the gentle healer I was used to. Her labcoat was open, revealing glimpses of her large, sagging breasts. I felt a surge of arousal and shame as I tried to keep my eyes focused on her face.
"I see you've been doing some...interesting searches on your computer lately," she said, her voice playful but with a hint of a reprimand.
I felt my face heat up as I stammered and stuttered, trying to explain myself. "I-I don't know, I just...I guess I was curious."
Dr. Patil cut me off with a playful insult. "Curious, my ass. You've been watching some pretty violent and misogynistic porn, young man."
She turned her computer screen towards me, and I saw a video of a woman being punched in the face. My arousal grew as I watched, unable to look away.
"Is this the kind of content you enjoy?" she asked, her voice low and seductive.
I nodded, unable to speak.
She clicked on another video, this one of an older woman's breasts being cut off, her face contorted in pain. I was visibly turned on, my body betraying me despite the taboo nature of the content.
"Why do you find this appealing?" she asked, her voice gentle now.
I struggled to answer, unsure myself. "I don't know, it's just...it's exciting, I guess."
Dr. Patil leaned back in her chair, a small smile on her face. "I enjoy this type of content as well, you know."
My eyes widened in surprise. "You do?"
She nodded. "Yes, I do. And I think it's perfectly normal, as long as it stays within the realm of fantasy."
She began to touch herself, her fingers tracing slow circles over her ample breasts. I hesitated at first, but the taboo nature of the situation only added to my arousal. I began to masturbate, my eyes locked on Dr. Patil's face as she watched me.
She leaned back in her chair, her breathing becoming heavier as she approached her climax. I followed suit, my own breathing becoming labored as I reached my peak.
Dr. Patil let out a small sigh of pleasure as she finished, her eyes still on me. I did the same, my body trembling with the intensity of my release.
"I think we'll make a great team, don't you?" she said, her voice soft and sultry.
I could only nod, still reeling from the unconventional interview. But I knew she was right. We were going to be a powerful duo, exploring the dark and taboo corners of our desires together. And I couldn't wait to see where this journey would take us.
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