John nervously fidgeted with the hem of his shirt as he stepped into the examination room of Dr. Samantha's private practice. He clutched his crotch, trying to conceal the embarrassing bulge that had become a constant presence in his life.
Dr. Samantha, a strong and confident woman in her late 30s, greeted John with a professional smile. "Good afternoon, John. Why don't you have a seat and tell me what brings you in today?"
John stuttered, his face turning beet red as he tried to find the words to explain his symptoms. "I...I've been having...constant erections. Even in inappropriate situations."
Dr. Samantha raised an eyebrow, her eyes flicking down to the noticeable bulge in John's pants. "I see. Well, let's have a look, shall we?" She gestured to the examination table.
John complied, looking even more embarrassed as he spread his legs and undressed. Dr. Samantha, unfazed, took a heavy textbook from the shelf and flipped it open to a page marked with a Post-it note.
"The only treatment for your condition is physical therapy," she explained, tapping John's testicles lightly with the textbook. John's face turned an even darker shade of red as he tried to stifle his reactions.
Dr. Samantha noticed that John's erection was not subsiding, but rather growing harder with each tap. She smirked, increasing the force of her taps. "Come on, John. You're a young man. You should have more control over your body than this."
John gritted his teeth, trying to think of anything but the beautiful doctor in front of him. Dr. Samantha continued her therapy, her playful insults becoming more frequent and more biting.
"Is this the best you can do, John? I've seen stronger reactions from a kitten."
John's erection became painful, but he didn't dare to ask her to stop. He was both embarrassed and aroused by the situation, and he couldn't deny the thrill of being at the mercy of such a strong, confident woman.
Dr. Samantha noticed John's discomfort and decided to end the session. "Alright, John. That's enough for today. I think you're making progress."
John left the examination room, feeling both relieved and disappointed that the session was over. He couldn't deny the strange attraction he felt towards Dr. Samantha, and he found himself already looking forward to his next appointment.
As John walked out of the room, Dr. Samantha chuckled to herself. "Until next time, John. I'm looking forward to seeing how you've improved."
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