My sassy sultry new dentist

[aph22]

Episode 14

‘I’ll be all right. I just need to chill out and process everything’ Teresa was putting on a brave face.

‘Don’t worry, we’ve got our best team on the case. We’ll find Little Dragon soon,’ said the chief detective.

Somehow I wasn’t convinced. The police hadn’t changed. I’d better stay close by in case anything else happens to her. But how to broach the subject?

‘She’ll be ok officer. I’ll keep an eye on her’ I said.

‘Yeah, she must have been through an awful ordeal but she’s back at home now. She shouldn’t be alone though. It’d be good if someone could stay with her. Perhaps her daughter,’ the chief detective said.

‘Hi Auntie! How are you? I’ll cancel my birthday tonight and Selina and I will stay with you,’ said Jenny who had just walked in.

‘No, it’s your birthday party tonight. You and Selina have been preparing for months. I’ll be fine. Adrian will stay with me,’ said Teresa looking at me.

‘So it’s settled! I’ll station a car outside here and another one at the party. Everything will be fine!’ the chief detective assured us…

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‘What would you like to drink? I have beer, wine, spirits’ Teresa asked.

‘I’ll pour you a drink. G & T?’ I offered.

Teresa nodded.

Fresh ice, slice of lime, good quality gin and tonic. Simple but refreshing.

I passed her the drink, sat down next to her and sipped mine slowly.

‘What to do now?’ I wondered to myself.

I put on some music from my phone. Gentle soothing instrumental tunes.

I lay back on the couch and closed my eyes. I must have been pretty beat because I dozed off quickly. I suddenly felt something over my face and flinched ever so slightly. My senses were on full alert and I peaked out of my right eye. I scanned the room. Everything was calm. I then realised Teresa had fallen asleep on my shoulder with her hair partially covering my face.

I pretended to be asleep. She must have been exhausted too as I soon heard her start snoring. It sounded quite cute before a loud crescendo followed by a loud snort. I remained frozen not wanting to wake her up. Next thing I felt was her body move, probably to get more comfortable. She semi-collapsed onto the front of my body in an awkward posture. I tried to straighten out her posture by slowly lying down flat. This made her head fall onto my lap. Now I was in an awkward position, with my head in mid air and my body a gauche.

At least Teresa looked comfortable, confirmed nearly immediately by resolution of her rhythmic snoring. Oh well. Just lie back and try to relax.

But I couldn’t relax. I replayed the events of today in my mind. How I’d been so confident of my abilities only to find out that my reaction times were too slow. How I nearly got beaten to death and would have been lying there in the dungeon unconscious had Selina not come to my rescue. How I partly redeemed myself by taking out 小龙 but not before Teresa’s helplessness & exposed womanhood had been seared into my memory. But was she helpless? Or drugged? She didn’t appear to be under the influence. She even just had an alcoholic drink - not a good mix if drugs were in her system. She hadn’t looked to be in pain or even resisting, in fact quite the contrary. Surely she couldn’t have been complicit…

That’s where my meandering thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality. Because at that moment Teresa’s snoring increased to a loud snort and gasp. I waited for her to breathe again, lying frozen underneath her. But there was no sound. I waited. Still no breathing. I was going to shake her to get her to resume breathing when she smacked her lips together, wriggled her arms and started to breathe again.

I let out a sigh of relief. Maybe she had been drugged after all. Maybe the date rape drug or other sedative. Hopefully it’d get out of her system quick. I’d have to watch her closely.

I lay my head back on the sofa. I tried to regulate my own respiration to try to destress myself. But my thoughts returned to the day’s drama. How could I expect to protect Teresa if I couldn’t even protect myself. What could I have done differently? I recalled my previous training. I had never had a problem before. Everything came easy to me. I’d hardly ever trained and was still undefeated in all my competition matches. My reflexes had been unmatched. My technique had been refined by Brian’s father. I remembered the drills he would put me through.

Right leg - Front kick, side kick, hook kick then round house kick.

Left leg - Front kick, side kick, hook kick then round house kick.

Right leg - Front kick, side kick, hook kick then round house kick.

Until it became second nature.

I remember in training, when I was a white belt and Brian was already a brown belt, Brian was sparring with me to prepare for my first competition. He was getting cocky and started doing this training sequence.

Right leg - front kick, side kick, hook kick…

And before he could continue the sequence, I jumped in to block his right leg round house kick but he instead pivoted with a jump and left turning kick to my head, knocking me out cold. That was his signature move. I’ll never forget that. I eventually learned how to counter it and out-sparred him ever since. Those were the days…

Another snort, gasp then…

Teresa’s probably got sleep apnoea or something. She should really get it checked out. She should probably see a counsellor too, given all that she’s been through.

Snort, gasp…

Her arms moved around. Then I felt something encircling my manhood.

Is she still asleep?…

[sartchi]

Nice update bro, hoping for more!

[aph22]

Episode 15

My manhood became erect almost instantly.

Teresa was either awake and pretending to be asleep or else having the strangest of sleep parasomnias. My guess was the former.

Just then I heard her say, ‘I need a shower.’

I knew it. She was awake the whole time. However, it had been a really long and draining day for her so I shouldn’t be expecting any ‘nooky’.

Until she got halfway to the bathroom, dropped her clothes and turned to me with, ‘Are you coming?’

Confusion spun around in my head. She had just been through a hellish ordeal. I’m sure she needed time to process everything. I couldn’t take advantage of her in her current situation. I sat there frozen until…

Teresa frowned at me and offered her hand to me. Well perhaps she needed some moral support given her hellish ordeal…
but I wouldn’t go any further than that...

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Shower started off slowly. We washed each other non-sexually before I soaped up her front and massaged her boobs then down to her pussy. Well, what do you know, a piercing! I knew I’d felt something at Starbucks after our Escape Room experience. So it had been her standing behind me guiding my hand into her nether regions and not Grace. There’s more to Teresa than meets the eye. What other things will I find out about her I wonder?

Dry off and onto her large bed. I still felt somewhat awkward about taking things further so I just lay there motionless. But not Teresa. She lay on top of me and Frenched me whilst playing with little APH. I was getting horny and she knew it. Teresa looked possessed and I wasn’t going to miss my opportunity to see how devilish she could be. First thing was to check out her piercing close up.

I swung her onto her back and kissed her slowly from top to bottom. I opened up her legs and examined her pussy. She was wet already. I spread her lips apart. Princess Diana ring! Nice one! I licked it and went to town on her private parts. Then I eased a finger then two into her most holy of regions. I found where her ruggae were and rubbed madly. Her G spot was quite large and slightly asymmetrical. Licking and rubbing had the desired effect. Spasms could be felt and a small leak of liquid. Not quite squirting. I sucked it all up but she pushed me away saying ‘too sensitive’. I tried more DATY but she flipped over onto her front to curtail my efforts.

Oh well! I’ll have to try Plan B. I offered to massage her and whispered sweet nothings to her until she relaxed so much that I thought she’d fallen asleep. I pressed harder and still no response. I massaged lower, to her glutes and even some acupressure points around her vulva (ischial tuberosity).

I spread her cheeks apart and admired the view. Wow! Next I couldn’t help myself and started licking her starfish. Again Wow! Tasted really sweet and fresh! I delved deeper until my tongue was inside. I alternated with my finger until I could get two of them in. I swept my fingers in an arc. Still pretty tight given that a Jumbo dildo had just been up there this afternoon.

Then she moaned. Was she awake? Or dreaming? Couldn’t be sure until she murmured something. I froze. I couldn’t make out what she’d said. Was she annoyed?

‘That’s really nice!’ she murmured again.

Oh, phew. She likes it. I rammed my tongue in as far as it would go. If I wasn’t mistaken I thought I could taste some of her secretions. I’d read that the anal tract has no self- lubrication. But I’d also heard from one of my ‘knowledgeable’ friends that very occasionally it could. Maybe he was right? Maybe she was really turned on. It had looked as though she was thoroughly enjoying herself in the Dungeon with 小龙. Maybe she enjoyed anal sex?

Only one way to find out! I started to prepare her by adding in a third finger. Once I got them in she would be ready. That’s when she said something that surprised me.

‘I’ve never done it before. The back passage I mean.’

How could that be possible? I thought. Did she forget that she’d had a monster rubber dick up there just a few hours ago? Did she think that I hadn’t seen it all? Or was she trying to act all innocent and naive? Or perhaps she meant she’s never had the ‘real thing’ up her innermost hole?

I was just about to pull my fingers all the way out when she whispered,

‘But I’d like you to be the first.’

I paused for a moment. Regardless of whether she was trying to ‘pull a swifty’ on me, there was no way I was going to miss this opportunity. I knew first hand that her deep throat BJ was the best I’d sampled and now I had been given the ‘green light’ to buggerize her. Here was someone who could fulfil a guy’s complete sexual needs and was a smart & sassy professional to boot. Who knows what else that clit piercing represented? Extreme open-mindedness?

Here was someone with whom I think I could settle down. Someone who had the ‘sluttiness’ of Grace mixed in with the elegance of Anna.

“A cross between
A fantasy of the bedroom
And a saint”

as the song ‘High Flying Adored’ from the musical Evita sung by Madonna puts it.

No need to tell me twice. I was just about to push my fingers back into her pleasure hole when my phone rang. I ignored it. I pushed the second finger inside.

‘RING RING RING!’

‘RING RING RING!’

It was Teresa’s phone this time.

She ignored it.

Good girl!!

I arced my two fingers 180 degrees before I stuck my third finger in. Wow!! This is going to be the most enjoyable Sodomisation I’ve ever experienced!

Then an SMS message bleeped onto her phone and onto my phone simultaneously. I ignored it. I wasn’t going to pass up on this golden (or should I say ‘brown’ haha) opportunity!

I lubed up my rock hard soldier and her starfish. I was about to go ‘where no man had ventured before’.

Teresa turned her head sideways and thrust out a hand. What was she doing?

I lined up my throbbing manmeat at the level of her beautiful immaculate chrysanthemum and was about to push inside when Teresa yelped out aloud and got up.

I hadn’t even penetrated her yet!!?!

‘SHIT!! FUCK!!’

‘SHIT!! FUCK!!’

‘Selina has been kidnapped!!’ Teresa yelled. She showed me her phone.

[iBunny]

Oh damn, miss by a few seconds!

[iphone7s]

Thanks for nice updates.

[vusua]

Hope to read more updates.

[Nioc]

Very nice story, hope to read more.

[Pungsak]

Very well written TS. Please keep going!

[aph22]

I have some nice photos & videos that Jenny and Selina sent me from the party. But I don’t have privileges to upload them anymore

[puyi]

Originally Posted by aph22

I have some nice photos & videos that Jenny and Selina sent me from the party. But I don’t have privileges to upload them anymore

Oh what a waste. I'm sure many bros here would enjoy PCC over the photos/videos.

[aph22]

Episode 16

We made a bee line to Jenny who had texted us about Selina’s abduction whilst the police were buzzing around ineffectually trying to blame the stuff up on lack of resources or something.

I tried to get as much information as possible. There wasn’t much time to play with. I looked around. Ten cop cars were flashing their lights but they couldn’t protect one little girl.

I was at a loss. I saw Teresa out of the corner of my eye. She was stoic. Was she trying to hold herself together? Coz she was doing a really good job of it. Whereas I felt really bad. Really really bad, considering that all I could focus on was buggering her virgin anus whilst Selina was being taken to God knows where, having God knows what depraved acts inflicted on her.

I hunched over, feeling defeated. Then I looked up and to the left. What could I remember about the Red Dragons’ hideouts? I’d been out of it for so long. If only Brian were here.

BRIAN!

He may know something that I don’t. I quickly rang him & surprisingly he answered this time.

‘Aha. Aha. Dac, dac, dac la’

I hang up the phone.

‘I think I know where Selina might be,’ I told Teresa before rushing off. But she grabbed me forcefully.

I thought she wanted to wish me luck or say what a hero I was, running headlong into a hornet’s nest.

But instead she clasped my arm and said,

‘I’m coming with you.’

What the Hell? I thought. That’s what Selina had said. I tried to break free and run off but she had a good grip on me.

Teresa stared into my eyes. I couldn’t read what her eyes were telling me.

Fear? No
Determination? No
Revenge? Not really

All I could sense was that something really bad was happening or about to happen.

‘I’m coming with you!’ Teresa said again.

I broke eye contact and looked down whilst nodding slowly. All I could feel at the time was a sense of being manipulated.

[USDollarTioGan]

Nice update and looking forward to more!

[aph22]

Episode 17

In the car i tried to lay down the law.

‘It’s going to be dangerous. Hell, I don’t know if I’ll even get out of this let alone you!’ I repeated over and over again.

‘Don’t worry about me. She is my daughter after all. I’m not going anywhere else.’

‘OK’ I said with resignation. ‘But you’ll stay behind me and out of sight!’ I implored her.

‘Yes sir!’ she mocked me, saluting at the same time. ‘And afterwards you can do anything to me that you want .’ she smirked.

She didn’t seem to be taking the situation seriously enough. She must be in some kind of shock.

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The streets were narrow and winding. I zipped up & down them as fast as I could. I could see Teresa looking at me from the corner of my eye. I was getting flustered and couldn’t think straight. She sensed it and tried to comfort me (I should be the one comforting her not the other way around).

‘Don’t blame yourself. It wasn’t your fault.’ she cooed.

Then she placed her hand on my leg and whispered,

‘If only I had enough to pay off the debt. My f…kin’ husband’s gambling debt!’

Oh yeah, I thought. From the newspaper article they’d roughed him up quite a bit, left him in ICU. I wonder how much he owed? A million? Two?

Gee. If they do that to guys who don’t pay their debts, I wonder what they do to females? What the hell was happening to Selina right now and how did I let it happen? And why was I more worked up about this than Teresa?

[aph22]

Episode 18

I stopped the car and got out. Was this the place? The area was derelict. I walked towards the dark silhouette in the distance. Teresa followed closely behind.

Everything looked deserted. The air was crisp and fresh. Water lapped rhythmically in the background. I couldn’t make out much or see anyone around. Just then, from the corner of my eye I caught some movement up ahead. I froze. I motioned to Teresa to halt. I scanned the area. There were abandoned cars and debris scattered about. I wasn’t sure if there were people in front in the distance or whether it was the wind. I was determined to find out and determined not to be spotted.

I ducked behind cars and barrels before I could get a proper view of the warehouse ahead. More movement. Triads? Probably guards. Only three but couldn’t be sure. No guns that I could see but I’d have to be careful. I’d have to take them by surprise then get closer to the warehouse to see if Selina was inside.

I crouched behind a large crate and did gentle stretching. It was all or nothing. I was pretty worked up too from allowing Selina to be kidnapped. I’ll channel those emotions to my advantage but make sure they didn’t take over me.

I motioned to Teresa to stay put. Then I ran towards the car in front, lept onto the bonnet, forward somersaulted in the air whilst aiming at the first guy. I planted a side kick to his jugular vein SMACCKK! - out cold. Before I could land I pivoted to my left foot and BAAMM! - round house kick to the face of the second guy before he could look up.

I rolled onto the ground to within striking distance of the third guy WHAM! - back kick to the solar plexus - out for the count. Then I went back to the second guy who was wobbling sideways but still standing KAZOOMP! - axe kick onto his temple - sayonara!

I heard some commotion at the edge of the warehouse. I sprinted madly to get there before anyone popped around the corner so that I could maintain some semblance of surprise. I was too late. A large dark hooded figure emerged. I threw all I could at the behemoth. But he blocked all of my attacks. Then he launched his own. A set pattern of hits.

FORWARD KICK
SIDE KICK
HOOK KICK then…

…next should be right leg round house kick…

I’ll block and go inside his range for short range punches and elbows…

My subconscious training from years ago came back.

BUT

Instead of right round house kick, the giant swivelled to his left leg and seamlessly started a jump left turning kick.

OH NO!!

This was the same trick I’d fallen for years ago with Brian who then proceeded to knock me unconscious.

I was definitely rusty. And was going to pay for it. Worst of all, Selina was going to pay for my incompetence…