“I hear you’ve been keeping up with your assignments.”

“Yes, Doctor.”

What had been an even, mindless tone hitched slightly in her response. Anita was aware, not awake but somehow she knew. She knew he was doing something to her. She knew shaving her pussy before his visits wasn’t her idea. She knew teasing her pussy through her homework wasn’t normal. Her mind was too foggy to know for sure but she could swear she felt the cool living room air lapping at her clit. It’s what the Doctor wanted.

“I’m glad to see your new workload hasn’t overwhelmed you. Your parents seem to be more at ease. Have you been playing them the music I gave you?”

“Yes, Doctor,” she replied, visibly shuddering. “They wake up sometimes and I can hear them through the wall.”

“And how does that make you feel?”

“…wet.” She glanced down at her swollen clit, blushing as she saw it standing proud and exposed just for the doctor.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised, his hands running gently over her body. 

They’re listened to something very different right now but when they wake up, you’ll be coming to live with me. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

“Yes, Doctor,” she whimpered, her pussy clenching and glistening in the low light.

“Good.” He dropped to his knees, looking up into eyes that begged him to take her, all of her. “Let’s enjoy your last night here.” His tongue immediately slipped inside her and the trance broke. Anita lost herself that night, giving into every thought he had put in her head. As she came and surrendered to what she had become, she only knew that whatever her Doctor, her Master had planned, it would be perfect.