Doctor's Dark Allure

In the dimly lit, secluded examination room, Dr. Nasty, clad in a crisp white coat, paces like a predator. His eyes, hungry and intense, rake over the nervous patient, her heart pounding in anticipation. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, "You've been a bad girl," he growls, his fingers trailing down her neck, lingering at the top button of her blouse. She swallows hard, her body aching for his touch, as he begins to examine her, his hands firm and purposeful, igniting a fire within her.

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