Dr. Wolfe (Patreon)

But you couldn't help but stare at her. Hypnotized by her beauty and darkness. You knew exactly what she was doing yet you were too exhausted from your ascension to her private office. She had you melting in her hands like ice cream on a scorching summer day.

"Are you too stunned to speak, Anne?"

You shook your head, snapping yourself out of your dazed look.

"I- um. No! I just can't believe this is happening right now."

Dr. Wolfe closes in on you and leans in with a sultry grin. "I wanted you Anne, now that I have you right in front of me...we can really begin to have fun."

You swallow hard, completely intimidated by her very being. This woman who you had been chatting with online for ages was standing before you. Every picture you swapped, every phone call, and every evening you spent obeying her commands was drawn out in person now. It was a literal dream come true.

"Anne, don't you remember me telling you word for word how much I wanted to be with you? Be your personal feeder? Your mistress?"

You nod quietly, almost too fearful to look directly at her. As if she was a wolf staring at its next meal.

"How does someone like you even-"

You begin speaking but a finger touches your plump lips.

"Don't. I want what I want, Anne. I'm just a lesbian who has slowly become comfortable with my sexuality and desires. Outing myself as a lesbian was hard enough. A feeder? That's a whole new story."

You're nearly in tears.

"This is real then?" You stammer.

"Yes. I wouldn't have moved across the country for nothing. Believe me, you are who I crave."

She steps back and gazes down at you.

"Anne, all of the pictures you shared with me…each time your measuring tape went up a digit..I grew so much more fond of you."

She steps away from you heading towards her desk drawer. She pulls a key from her left bra cup and unlocks a drawer on the right hand side. You're enamoured by her long legs and slender yet curvy figure.

"I kept each secret you shared with me. I even wrote some down just to keep track. We share a lot of common interests."

She pulls the drawer open and places both hands on top of her desk.

"Anne, we do not have to be exclusive. But I do want to share some memories together. But I also want you to consent to everything as well. I may be persistent but I am no monster. Mutual respect and communication matters most to me."

You sit there, finally able to relax taking everything in. It's overwhelming yet exciting at the same time. You clear your throat.

"Well…I really wasn't expecting my appointment to go like this really.."

Smirking devilishly, Dr. Wolfe comes back from around her desk and she leans against it.

"I'm just as surprised as you are. You fell right into my hands. I've been working here for months waiting to tell you. I never found a good way to let you know though. I didn't want to place fear in your heart."

Her eyes eat you alive. This can't be real.

"I was afraid you would think I was insane. But maybe…now that I've gone through with things..just maybe I am."

Your curiosity sets in.

"Well…if I may…"

Your mind goes blank for a few seconds before the words reach your lips.

"What exactly are your plans? I'm not sure how I am supposed to go about any of this now that you're right in front of me and not behind a screen."

Dr. Wolfe chuckles lightly.

"I want to have fun with you. But only if you agree as well. Finding this position was a plus, but getting to you was the purpose of my move."

She steps towards you and grazes her freshly manicured nails across your cheek.

"Anne, it's hard for a woman like me to find a woman like you."

You listen, heart racing, face flushed.

"I've traveled and have had many encounters with other women but they fall through. They get cold feet. They're married and only want short term fun. Maybe a week or so for an experience then they run. Hell, some have been men disguising themselves as a woman and when I arrive the deceit is gut wrenching. I've played a dangerous game the last few years."

You shake your head.

"All I've wanted is a partner to share a special kind of life with. It doesn't even have to end in marriage. Someone I can be myself with and share my secrets to."

She steps back towards her desk and turns her back to you with her hands reaching behind her head to undo her bun.

You listen and let her continue.

"I know I'm hot by the standard of society, but ever since I was young I've been drawn to big women. Huge women, in fact. I've hidden those thoughts and kept them locked away in a cage at the back of my mind. Only letting them out when the desire ran high. Nobody believes me when the words escape my mouth but every bit is true. There is no catch."

Your eyes are fixed on her body. The curves from her breasts down to her hips. Hourglass yet thin.

Her hair falls from her bun, unraveling and cascading down her back. She fluffs it out, adding the volume back into it. Wavy and thick.

"I have makeup on as well of course. More than usual to keep my professional appearance. But you're used to seeing my minimally covered face."

She reaches into a smaller organizational tray on her desk and removes some wet wipes from a small package. She wipes her face clean from the foundation, powder, and light eyeshadow. She takes her reading glasses from a case and slides them up the bridge of her nose.

"So Anne, do you recognize me now?"

You're dumbfounded yet again. The woman from every video chat and picture is now clearly defined before your eyes.

"Oh! Oh my God."

Dr. Wolfe smiles and she steps back toward you.

"This is just the cover up. But deep down this is still me."

She sits next to you on the sofa and grabs both of your hands tightly.

"I want us to have fun together, Anne. I want you to understand that I crave control but I am a safe person you can say 'No' to."

You ponder the thought fully prepared to agree anyway.

"I really can't believe this is happening right now…" You whisper to yourself knowing she can hear you.

"We've been carrying on our fun this whole time. I wanted to make it even more of a reality. I have plenty of funds to make it happen."

You both sit there, her thumbs rubbing your plump soft hands gently waiting for an answer.

"Yes. I really do want this. Let's see where it takes us."

Gleaming with excitement yet still remaining composed, a smile spreads across her lips again.

"We'll have fun together. I promise."