“Four foot nine”, called the nurse. Kaylie held her breath as she orgasmed. I’m totally fine. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. She brought up one foot at a time, removing her little socks. “They want to make me cum. I just wanna get outta here.”
“Until I sign off on you, Kaylie, you’re not going anywhere,” said the doctor matter-of-factly. “Do yourself a favor, and try to relax,” he offered, as the tube touched the back of her throat. She should be screaming for help instead of wanting to scream in pleasure. She reeked of booze when she came home late some nights. “What the fuck!” cried Kaylie as the doctor approached. She reeked of booze when she came home late some nights. She also noticed counter tops lined with soaps and shampoos, towels, brushes, and many other toiletries. I’m Dr. “How old are you?”
“Nineteen,” said Kaylie, putting the pen in her mouth, nibbling at it in boredom. Her parents always thought she would grow out of it, but things only got worse when she hit high school.
