Dr. James' sterile office transforms into a den of forbidden pleasure as he examines the virginal twink. His fingers probe, his eyes inspect, and his tongue, slick with saliva, traces the twink's supple skin. The twink, his cock aching, watches as Dr. James' professional demeanor crumbles, replaced by a hunger that mirrors his own. The doctor's breath grows ragged, his hands trembling as he wraps them around the twink's cock, stroking it slowly, torturously. "Tell me," Dr. James growls, "tell me what you want."