Plastic stripper 42

“Plastic stripper”

Chapter VIII

Part 1

...Dr. Mitchell groaned as he flipped through his collection of pics on his laptop, the particular one in front of him was a 40 something brunette. The brunette had divorced her wealthy husband and immediately wanted to upgrade her old implants from 600cc  to 1000cc. That's what made his dick swell so hard from looking at the picture, he had overfilled them to 1600cc with the excuse that she had an extra pocket of flesh that he needed to fill. The picture perfectly profiled her ridiculously firm and hard swollen plastic tits on her thin frame. She had yelled and screamed at him for making her look like a pornstar, but it just made him that much more excited to turn her into a plastic piece of perfection.

The knock on the door brought him out of his day dream, "Yes?" Dr. Mitchell quickly closed the laptop to hide the photos.

The voice of the nurse on the other side replied, "Your patient is ready in room three for you Doctor."

Dr. Mitchell reached down to adjust his painfully hard dick as he stood from his chair, but his hand suddenly stopped. He remembered that it was one of Frank's girls and there wasn't any need to hide his swollen cock poking against his pants. Frank had called him a couple days prior, telling him about his newest girl at the club. He pushed through his door and entered the hallway. Frank's girls always made him incredibly excited, because Frank knew exactly what was part of the Doctor's fees.

He approached room three carrying his laptop containing all of the pictures under his arm. He loved showing them to his clients, gauging their response, showing his just how far he could push them. Dr. Mitchell tapped on the door, before turning the door knob and quickly entering...