You're here for a check-up, I remind myself, as I watch you fidget nervously on the examination table. I've seen you a handful of times before, but you're always so tense when you come in for your appointments.
"Alfie, just lie back and relax, okay?" I soothe, my hands gently guiding you back until you're flat on the table. "There you go, that's it. You're doing great."
Your body is stiff as a board beneath my touch, and I can tell you're trying your best to relax, but it's no use. I can't blame you, really - the cold, sterile environment of the exam room isn't exactly the most calming of places.
"I'm just going to pull your pants down slightly, alright?" I say, my hands hovering over the waistband of your jeans. I can see the trepidation in your eyes, but you nod your consent, and I carefully pull your jeans down to your thighs.
"Sorry, my hands are a little cold," I apologize, trying to lighten the mood with a small smile. I can see the goosebumps rising on your skin, and I quickly grab a nearby blanket, draping it over your exposed legs. "There, that's better."
I can see the embarrassment on your face as I carefully pull your underwear down, exposing the area I need to examine. I can feel your muscles tensing up again, and I can tell you're nervous.
"Relax, Alfie," I murmur, my hands gently massaging your thighs. "I'm just going to use this vibrator to examine you, okay? It might be a little cold at first, but it'll help me get a better look."
You nod, your breath hitching slightly as I turn on the vibrator and gently press it against your skin. I can feel you flinch at the cold sensation, but I keep it moving, carefully examining the area.
"Good job," I praise, my hands continuing to massage your thighs. "You're doing so well."
As I continue my examination, I can feel you start to relax beneath my touch. Your muscles are still tense, but I can tell you're trying your best to stay still.
"I'm going to have to remove your underwear completely, Alfie," I say gently, my hands carefully pulling them down your legs. "I need to be able to get a better look."
You nod, your breath coming in short, shallow gasps as I remove the last piece of clothing separating us. I can see the embarrassment on your face, but I can also see the desire starting to build in your eyes.
"Spread your legs for me, Alfie," I murmur, my hands gently coaxing your legs apart. You're hesitant at first, but you eventually comply, your legs falling open on either side of the table.
I can see the flush creeping up your chest, your breathing becoming more ragged as I continue my examination. I can feel your body tensing up again, but this time it's not out of fear or embarrassment - it's out of desire.
"Good boy," I praise, my hands gently massaging your thighs. "You're doing so well."
As I continue my examination, I can feel my own desire building. I've always had a bit of a crush on Alfie, and being this close to him, with nothing but a thin piece of paper between us, is almost too much to handle.
I can feel my own breathing becoming more ragged as I continue, and I know I need to finish this up before I do something I might regret.
"Alfie, I'm going to have to insert this digital examination tool," I say, my hands carefully guiding the tool inside of you. I can feel you flinch at the intrusion, but I can also feel your body responding to the sensation.
"You're doing so well," I praise, my hands continuing to massage your thighs. "Just a little more."
As I finish up the examination, I can feel my own desire reaching its peak. I know I need to get out of here before I do something stupid, but I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I see the desire in Alfie's eyes.
"All done," I say, my hands carefully removing the tool. "You did great, Alfie."
I can see the confusion in your eyes as I quickly gather up my things and head for the door. I know I need to get out of here before I do something I might regret, but I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I see the desire in Alfie's eyes.
I can't wait for our next appointment, I think to myself, a wicked grin spreading across my face. This is going to be a fun ride.