Vanessa's always had trouble attracting men. So she decides to do something about it - breast implants. But when the doctor decides it's her self-confidence that needs work and not her body, he straps her to the table and gets to work. How long can Vanessa hold out under the doctor's control?

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She waited long seconds for him to touch her again, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Then she felt herself being pulled towards the edge of the exam table. All she could do was let the doctor move her. She felt her butt hit the edge of the table, then the doctor stopped.

She waited again for his touch. Then she felt his hands on her hips. Then there was something even better. His cock brushed against her pussy. She moaned, desperately trying to move closer to him. But her body wouldn't respond. She whimpered as he teased her. He wasn't penetrating her, but she could feel his hardness. She wanted it so bad. “Please...!” she gasped.