Sapphire Lounge by Emily Sinclaire

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Sapphire Lounge

(Emily Sinclaire)


I pulled into the parking lot of a small private practice shortly after one and by one-thirty was greeted by an attractive woman wearing a white lab coat over a grey skirt suit, her long auburn hair pulled back in a ponytail. "Afternoon," she smiled. "You must be Kaitlyn. I'm Doctor Mercer but you may call me Alyssa. Come on back and I'll get you taken care of."
"Thanks. Madam Bianca told me to tell you to fit me with a chastity belt."
"Did she say of what variety?"
"Is there more than one?"
"Oh yes. Are you supposed to get an actual chastity belt or chastity piercings?"
"She said chastity belt."
"Then belt it is."
"What's a chastity piercing?" I asked as she led me down a long hall toward the back of the clinic.
"Tunnels through your outer labia that are then ringed and locked tight to prevent you from having sex. It is quite painful and takes about a year to fully heal so if she said belt then that's what you should probably get."
"Yeah, the idea of getting my vulva pierced doesn't sound even remotely appealing."
"It definitely isn't for everyone but I happen to like the look and the feeling of complete submission it gives me," she said, motioning me into a small examination room.
"Wait, you have a chastity piercing?"
"I do. Would you like to see?"
"Um...isn't that like unethical or something? I don't want to get you into trouble."
"It's okay." Go ahead and take all of your clothes off and then take a seat," she said with a nod at the gynecological exam chair to my left. She then unbuttoned the lab coat and pulled up her skirt showing me she was not wearing panties. Unable to help myself, I looked. The first thing I saw were the plugs lining her outer labia reading HORNY BITCH. Eyes going a little higher, I saw: I ♥ BBC branded into her mound.
"Holy hell! Wait, I thought you said tunnels that were ringed and locked tight?"
"I did. And that's how I keep them when my Master isn't breeding me."
"Master? Breeding?" I asked as I reached back and unzipped my dress.
"I'm submissive and my Master ??" the man I serve, breeds me. As in having sex with me for the sole purpose of knocking me up."
"WOW! Did he give you the piercings and brand?"
"I got them on his command, but they were done by a friend of mine that does all manner of body modifications." Hanging my dress on the back of the closed door I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my panties and started tugging them down. "Mmmm, very nice," she purred "You're going to do very well at the Rosebud."
"Thanks. Between you and me it's the last thing I want to do but I really wanted to piss off my asshole husband and now I don't really have a choice so here I am."
"You always have a choice."
"Not when I don't have any skills or job experience."
"If you're submissive I can always get you a job at my Master's club."
"I think I'll stick with the Rosebud for now."