“Grace.”My head was bent down as though I was intently inspecting something on the table in front of me. I didn’t, couldn’t, move my head, bu...t mumbled, “Huh …”“You’re resisting the need, aren’t you?” I nodded numbly. “Your desire to please me and yield to me is so strong you will even deny your own needs?” I nodded. “But … if I wanted you to right now, right here … would you?”I lifted my head and gazed at him with lust-filled eyes. He was waiting. “It would be embarrassing, Sir … I think. "And I do, I climb slowly but surely towards the top, the main riff ofthat song running in my head, the few bars that I can remember loopedon the soundtrack to my life. My small arms are tired, but I have tokeep going. My over-sized nipples, bare as usual, brush against eachmetal rung as they go past, sending small tremors through myperpetually adolescent body. My legs, aching from the work ofsupporting my outlandish body for this long, struggle and slip on therungs, slick from the juices. She was pushing a large cart with a tray on top covered by a clean white cloth."Ah, Nurse Tyler. Right on time." The doctor smiled. "We're just about ready for you." he added and introduced her to his patient."Samantha, this is my assistant, Miss Rebecca Tyler. Rebecca, this is Samantha Jones." The young woman greeted Samantha's gazed with a warm smile. "She will be assisting me with the procedure today".Rebecca placed the covered tray on the counter and removed the cloth. What was reveled took. Mistress.” I was learning.“Mmhm.” She gave me the slightest push into the bathroom, leaning against the doorframe, watching as I sat down on the toilet. Wondering that I would still be shy of having her watch me pee after everything, and yet, I was. Finally, though, my bladder co-operated and she led me back to the empty bedroom, Greg, apparently, somewhere else in the house.“Let’s get you tucked in and back to sleep. Tomorrow’s going to be a full day for you, kitten.”I blushed, imagining what.