Only The Doctor Knows Β ~ Β iii/iii

the sound of a lash as it strikes the flesh
the backs of thighs, a red that stings fresh

a pitiful fool, unable to lick and suck toes
her whispers scream, she lands another blow

your wife has been abused, this is true
she’ll be happy when I’m through with you

a Ph.D. in psychology has given her the tools
her method of treatment was not taught in schools

she talked to his wife and knew their marriage was falling apart
she would only help, with free will of their hearts

a husband craves devotion
a sense of emotion

providing all the necessities of life
for him and his wife

knowing she’ll be there
through comfort or despair

all that he needs
are met by her good deeds

but his head fell and filled
he now needs to rise and fulfill

the needs of his wife in bed
not what’s rattling in his head

yes, a table to eat, a place to rest
a home that says, Family Best

love between two can conquer the world
all it takes is to give it a whirl

kiss her in the morning and kiss her at night
show her that shinning armor worn by her knight

where the two will meet
starting at the toes and feet

the smell of lotion awakens his senses
mistress applying the ointment with caresses

their first session ended, what seemed like hours
his eyes widened like blooming flowers

he learned the art of sucking toes
next week, what? only the doctor knows


My apologies.  I changed the title.  This 3 parter changed course on me.  The original title didn’t make sense in the end.
hope you like it. cheers and good night πŸ™β€οΈ

Only The Doctor Knows Β ~ Β  Β ii/iii

he called her up with an explanation
why he was arranging a sexual session
long story short, his life is lacking affection
the mrs and he had a good thing, since the explosion
now they’re but memories, without physical attraction

you’ve come to the right place my dear
she said, what is it you’re looking for here
a little bunny dressed in pink with fuzzy ears
a teacher who praises the student of the year
a madam who will discipline with fear

all he could think of was black
head to toe, a mistress who would whack
when pleasure drifted off track
she knew what he needed without slack
setting a time she says, if you’re late, don’t come back

a knock on the door, a minute to eight
right on time, he’s eager, but she’ll make him wait
the sound of silence opens the door, “you’re late”
her wicked smile curls wide, his went straight
his eyes fell, she took his hand, you’ll remember this date…


Only The Doctor Knows Β ~ Β i/iii

her eyes tell lies, as he puts the money down
fanned across she counts, he unzips her gown

to the floor it drops, satin black with saphire studs
she leads the way, to a bath of suds

water warmed with oil of amber
a scent that drives him under

candles burn, vanilla smoke swirls
the air breathed in, curls toes

strokes his cock, lickity clean
as a finger invades, he leans

caressing from thighs to calves
his heart rate beats in halves

rise into a robe, soft and hot
drys him off, ready or not

follows her, to the bedroom
a single bed, laced in her perfume

she sits at the end and raises her heels
with a bite of her lips, he kneels

stilettos drop to the floor
his mouth, her feet, he explores…