Girls Night In | By : walter Category: Individual Celebrities > Anna Nicole Smith Views: 8490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dr. Maitland steps out of her white Audi, a valet appears out of nowhere to take her keys. The chauffer greets her on the portico and asks for her jacket.
“Thank you Jeffries.”
“Madam has sequestered herself in the summer bedroom.”
“How bad is it?”
“Earlier, Madam through a vase at Miss Cunningham and upended her tray causing Miss Sybil quite a lot of consternation. I wish you good luck, Dr. Maitland, I believe you shall need it.
“Thank you Jeffries.”
Dr. Maitland makes her way into Anna Nicole’s spacious mansion. She takes the left staircase in the grande foyer, takes the hall on the left, passes three bedrooms and comes to a closed door. Dr. Maitland knocks on the door.
“Anna, it’s me, Dr. Maitland.”
The only reply is a series of muffled sobs.
Dr. Maitland takes a deep breath and opens the door. Anna Nicole is lying in her bed. Her hair is up in rollers, she’s wearing a pink Adidas sweatsuit, she’s surrounded by hundreds of used tissues, and her mascara is running. At the sight of the good doctor, Anna lets out a few more wails of sorrow. Dr. Maitland takes a seat on the edge of the bed.
“He’s broken up with you, hasn’t he?”
Anna nods her head.
Dr. Maitland lets out a deep sigh.
“Now, we talked about this, remember? You promised me you wouldn’t act like it was the end of the world if Eric didn’t work out.”
“It’s not the end of the world…”
“Well, good, I’m glad to see you’re—”
“It’s just the end of my social life.”
Anna starts crying again.
“I don’t understand why you’re so upset… you’ve only been seeing Eric for two weeks. You yourself told me, just the other day, how you were tired of his callousness.”
“He said I was a cow.”
“You know that’s not true honey…”
“He said I was hideous… like a lab experiment.”
Anna weeps into her hands. Dr. Maitland scoots closer and pats Anna on the back.
“Verbal attacks are only as strong as we allow them to be, Anna…”
“I know but—”
“Where’s your shield, Anna?”
“I just feel so horrible and—”
“Where is it?”
Anna reluctantly holds up her arms in a cross.
“Now close your eyes.”
Anna closes her eyes.
“Go back to your fantasy… the one about the unicorn. What are you doing?”
“I’m riding my unicorn…”
“Where are all your negative emotions?”
“In a sack on my back.”
“What are you going to do with them?”
“Throw them away…”
“So throw them away, Anna! You don’t need them anymore. You’ve acknowledged your pain, now let go of it. Did you let go?”
Anna nods her head.
“You can open your eyes now.”
Anna opens her eyes.
Dr. Maitland looks Anna right in the eyes and grasps her shoulders.
“You’re only as beautiful as you think you are. It never matters what other people say.”
“I know, Doc, you’re so good to me…”
“No one can take away the wonderful person you have become.”
Anna wipes away a tear and looks back in the doctor’s eyes.
“No one can stop you from—”
Anna pulls Dr. Maitland close and presses her lips against hers. Dr. Maitland pulls back and her bottom lip slips out from between Anna’s.
An awkward silence falls.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t…”
“Anna, you know I have a girlfriend…”
“I know, I just…”
“Not to mention how inappropriate it is for a doctor to become socially involved with her patients.”
“I’m sorry, I—”
Dr. Maitland stands up from the bed.
“I think I’d better leave.”
Dr. Maitland steps quickly toward the bedroom door. Anna falls to the floor, trying to stop the doctor, and collapses in a pitiful, sobbing heap.
“Please, Doc, please don’t leave…”
Dr. Maitland hesitates as she reaches for the door.
“Look at me… please look at me…”
Dr. Maitland turns to look at Anna.
Anna has taken her sweatsuit off. She’s standing beside her bed with only lace panties on. Anna’s mammoth breasts hang freely over her slight belly.
“I’m disgusting, aren’t I?”
“No, of course you aren’t…”
“I’m a fat pig.”
“No you’re not.”
“Nobody wants me.”
“Anna…”
Dr. Maitland walks over to Anna and hugs her hard. They savor each other’s embrace, breathing deep, holding tight. Anna looks into Dr. Maitland’s eyes. Anna is on the verge of tears again.
“Tell me I’m beautiful.”
A tear rolls down Anna’s cheek.
“You’re beautiful.”
They kiss each other intensely, finding it hard to restrain their magnetism any longer. Maitland’s hands glide over Anna’s torso stopping on her breasts. Anna starts to unbutton the doctor’s silk blouse. Dr. Maitland massages Anna’s nipples and then begins to lick at each one in turn. Anna runs her hands over Dr. Maitland’s breasts, down the front of her bra and then around the back. With one quick motion, Dr. Maitland’s bra falls to the carpeted floor. Anna holds the doctor’s breasts in each hand and then buries her face in the doctor’s cleavage, inhaling her floral scent. Dr. Maitland grabs Anna’s ass and pulls her pelvis closer. Anna grinds her pussy against Dr. Maitland’s leg as she kisses the doctor’s neck. Dr. Maitland moans and pushes Anna back on the bed.
Anna wiggles out of her panties as Dr. Maitland pulls down her skirt and panties.
“I’ve dreamed of this.”
“You’ve never told me about it.”
“A lady is entitled to a few secrets, even from her therapist.”
Dr. Maitland hops onto the bed and spreads Anna’s legs. Anna moans as the doctor lays her tongue on her clit. The doctor gently licks Anna’s clit as she runs her fingers up and down the labia. Anna moans, licks her lips and rubs her own breasts. The doctor licks faster as she slides her finger into Anna.
“Oh, that feels good. Don’t stop.”
Dr. Maitland licks faster as Anna starts to buck and shift. Anna presses her thighs tight against the doctor’s ears and grinds her face into her pussy. The doctor slides her other finger into Anna. Anna gasps a few times. The doctor corkscrews her fingers into Anna as she flicks her clit with her tongue. Anna lets out a few pleasured cries and massages the doctor’s eyebrows with her thumbs. Dr. Maitland presses her ring finger against Anna’s asshole. Anna shudders. Dr. Maitland presses her hand down on Anna’s stomach to control her bucking.
“Oh, oh, ungh, oh God, oh fuck me! Oh fuck me, unh, unh!”
Dr. Maitland works her fingers in Anna’s juiced slit and inches her ring finger deeper into Anna’s tight bung. Anna’s nerves are exploding. Anna opens a drawer in her bedside table and pulls a strap-on out. Dr. Maitland takes the strap-on from Anna and steps into the harness. She tightens the leather against her fleshy vulva; a long, thick, red vibrator dangles from the harness’ mount.
“You want me to fuck you?”
Dr. Maitland rubs the vibrating plastic cock against Anna’s pussy. Anna whimpers and nods. Dr. Maitland pushes the cock into Anna, it slides in effortlessly; Anna’s pussy is sopping wet. Anna’s eyes bulge wide as the doctor pushes the shaft in all the way to the hilt. The vibrations shoot an orgasm through Anna’s body. She wiggles like she’s having a seizure. Dr. Maitland pounds away faster. The doctor presses Anna’s knees against her chest and sinks the cock deep into her pussy. Anna screams in pleasure, her short, bursting gasps leave her breathless. As the doctor works it harder she plunges her index finger into Anna’s ass sending another orgasm up through her belly and into her chest. After another orgasm, Anna taps the doctor on her arm.
“Let me…”
Dr. Maitland pulls out and lies down on the bed. Anna undoes the harness and fits herself with the dildo. Anna presses the shaft of the vibrator against Dr. Maitland’s clit. Dr. Maitland digs her nails into Anna’s back as she grinds her pussy into the fake cock. Anna pulls back.
“I want to fuck you from behind.”
“Ohh…”
“I want to fuck you so hard.”
Dr. Maitland flips onto her stomach. Anna scoops her hand under the doctor’s waist and pulls her up to the vibrator. The vibrator hums against Dr. Maitland’s pussy. The doctor closes her eyes and lets a grin slip between her lips. She licks her lips in eager anticipation. Anna pushes the head in and then buries the cock quickly; Dr. Maitland’s wet pussy hungrily devours Anna’s dildo. The wet slap of Anna’s thigh against the doctor’s ass increases in frequency and intensity. Anna holds the doctor’s hips as she steers her greedy ass on her cock. The doctor moans as she comes to her first orgasm.
“Oh god! Oh, ungh, unh! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck—ohhh, oh ahh, ahh!”
Anna presses the tip of her thumb into Dr. Maitland’s ass which sends the poor girl into convulsions. The doctor bucks like a bronco through her second orgasm. Pussy juice gushes down the shaft of the dildo and drips onto Anna’s silk bedspread. Anna plunges her finger into Dr. Maitland’s ass as she pounds away in her pussy. The doctor moans into her pillow, biting it as she experiences torrent after torrent of bliss. Anna pulls the cock from Dr. Maitland’s pussy and presses it against her ass. The doctor gasps in slight pain as the vibrator slips half its head into her rectum. Anna rubs the doctor’s slick pussy. The vibrator slips another inch into the doctor’s ass. Dr. Maitland takes a few rapid breaths and pushes back on the dildo. Anna plows it in halfway. The doctor cries and bites her lower lip. Anna spits onto the dildo, it slides in all the way. Dr. Maitland opens her eyes wide and takes a deep breath as the shock gives way to delight. The doctor’s ass clings tightly to the dildo. Anna slides it out slow and then pushes it back deep again. This sends the doctor’s face back into the pillow. Anna pushes the doctor’s face into the bed and then really starts going to work on her ass. Dr. Maitland cries joyfully when Anna pushes three of her fingers into her pussy. Anna turns and works her fingers, steering Dr. Maitland to another blissful orgasm. Anna begins to pound as fast as she had been pounding the doctor’s pussy. Dr. Maitland groans and gasps and then anxiously pats Anna’s thigh. Anna pulls out and the doctor collapses on her stomach. Anna pats Dr. Maitland on the ass. The doctor turns over. Anna straddles the doctor’s chest and pushes the slickened cock into Dr. Maitland’s pretty little mouth. As the doctor sucks plastic, Anna twists her nipples. Dr. Maitland sucks every last bit of her juices off Anna’s plastic rod. Anna pulls the cock from her therapist’s mouth and collapses beside her. Dr. Maitland seems uncomfortable as she wipes her mouth with her wrist.
“I love you.”
Anna hugs Dr. Maitland.
Dr. Maitland looks to be in shock.
“Oh shit…”
“What?”
Dr. Maitland sits up and puts her face in her hands; she starts to weep.
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh my god, Carol, what have I done?”
Anna sits up and tries to hold Dr. Maitland but the doctor shrugs her off.
“Get off me you fucking cow, you disgust me!”
“Don’t you love me, Doc?”
“You’re fucking pathetic! Oh god, I can’t believe I just did that!”
“It wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“Oh, I think I’m gonna be sick!”
Dr. Maitland runs into the bathroom and starts vomiting.
“Doc, are you alright?”
The doctor continues to vomit.
“Do you want me to hold your hair?”
“Stay away from me, pig!”
Anna starts to cry as she crosses her arms in a shield.
“I’m using my shield…”
The toilet flushes.
“Oh, sod your shield!”
Dr. Maitland quickly gathers her things.
“You manipulated me! You’re sick! Don’t call me ever again!”
“This doesn’t count as a session so I’m not paying you.”
Dr. Maitland slams the door.
Anna winces and pulls a pack of cigarettes from her bedside table and lights one. Anna undoes the dildo and places it on the pillow beside her. She wipes a stray tear from her eye.
“Was it good for you, baby?”
The dildo doesn’t say anything.
“It was good for me too.”
THE END.
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