~ Alina's P O V ~
"Then, Dr. Harrison has me oil his chest and start to massage him, under strict guidance that if I spill a drop of oil on his sheets, I will be punished. As I continue the massage, his hand reaches between my legs and he probes me deeply with each finger in turn, finishing with his thumb, twisting it roughly, making me gasp and struggle to concentrate on my task. Like clockwork, he waits until I pick up the bottle of oil to apply more of it to his abdomen, and at the same moment, he eases his thumb into my ass."
"Of course, the shock makes me drop the bottle and the sheets are ruined."
"Oh, there you go. I need to punish you now..." he says.
"Dr. Harrison delivers the same discipline every time and it always leaves me panting. In one swift movement, he sits up, and ho
