The Loop – part 6

Finishing up he checked his watch, 2:56. “Shit,” he exclaimed. The eyeglass place closes at 3.” Tossing his garbage in the bin, he took off in a run. He was a few blocks away still. Hoping he would make it.

As he rounded the corner, he saw the doors slowly guiding close. He sprinted into the store, Iris Optics. Turning his body to fit in the closing doors. “What is the meaning of this,” said the middle aged woman hidden behind the partition?

Panting, Alex said,” sorry I’m just picking up a package.” He bent over, hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.

“Well young man, that is no way to enter a store. Busting in like a mad man. You could scare a woman like me.” The door finished closing behind him and he heard it automatically lock. The click of heels on the tile floor let him know she came from behind the partition.

He looked up to find a striking woman in her 40’s. His eyes looking down first saw the black pumps. Rounded front and set an inch off the ground in the front, the heel was a good six inches. Following her tone, stocking legs up to the white pencil skirt that hugged each curve of her body. Her body was thick, curvy in all the right places. The lacy black shirt was covered by a grey doctor’s jacket. This didn’t hide the fact she had a huge chest. As Alex stood, he could see the deep valley of cleavage her top showed off. Then he noticed her name tag that read Ms. Blake. Her long wavy red hair beckoned his gaze to follow up to her face. Plump red lips set off by her porcelain skin. Then he caught a glimpse of her deep emerald green eyes. He paused for too long looking into them.

“Some do get lost in my eyes but most don’t get that far with my cleavage on display.” Her world shook him from staring.

“Sorry, so sorry,” he started to babble. “Your eyes are stunning. Sorry for coming in like that. I was running late. Like I said I had to pick up a package.” He let out a deep breath. He placed the bag on the coffee table in the waiting area. There was a sofa and two chairs for people to wait for their appointment. The walls were covered with all different kinds of frames.

As he looked around at his surroundings Ms. Blake said, you must be Alex Simpson. Mistress Tomas said you will be stopping by to pick up her pre***********ion.” Alex head turned at the mention of Mrs. Tomas name, but before he could question it Ms. Blake continued. “I thought you would have been here much earlier.”

“Sorry, got caught up with her other errands,” he quickly blurted out.

“No worries,” she said, her voice calm and even. “This could work out better.” She turned and said,” follow me to the back.” Her heels clicked on the floor. He watched the shake of her ass head away from him and down the hallway. As he started to follow, he noticed the bag labeled M. Tomas on the cabinet along the wall. Instead of asking why he needed to follow if it was right here, he started walking to his next adventure.

She took him to the last exam room on the left. From peeking in, this room looked a bit bigger than the others. She walked behind the exam chair. “Please have a seat. Mistress Tomas told me I should give you an exam.”

“Mmm, ok,” Alex answered, confused but following her instruction. “Why do you keep calling her that,” he questioned as he took a seat?

“Call her what,” Ms. Blake asked in confusion.

“Mistress Tomas,” he responded. He knew the answer. It was one of the names she had him call her. Today was Mommy, but it has been Mistress, Lady, Queen, Succubus and so many more. She did like her titles.

“Because you call your better by the title they wish to be referred to. I believe she had you call her Mommy, am I not correct?” Before Alex could answer she said,” Mistress Tomas called and told me about your morning. She said you would be a perfect client for me, so here we are,” she finished as she motioned with her hand. She moved around the room moving pieces of equipment around closer to the exam chair.

“My eyes are perfectly fine,” Alex commented. “I’m not sure I need them checked.”

“Silly boy, you are not going to have them checked.”

“Then what,” his confusion is noticeable in his voice now.

“Young Alex, you will be doing a shoot with me for my OnlyFans page. My followers love the whole naughty doctor theme I do.” Don’t worry your face will not be in it.” As she looked over at his expression, she slid on an oversized black rim pair of glasses. Alex’s mouth just hung open. She walked over to him and placed a pair on him. Walking back to the wall unit, she reached back and pressed a button and the lighting changed. The equipment that she was moving around had little red lights turn on. She turned and opened a cabinet on the far wall exposing a bunch of screens, all of this room. She then moved in closer to Alex.

“Wait what,” his confusion grew even more. He didn’t see that coming.

She kneeled in front of him. “Welcome to Iris’ Exam Room my dear boy. Are you ready for your exam?” Alex was dumbfounded but nodded his head yes. “Can you please say you want this exam.”

“I would like this exam,” the words came stumbling out.