I went to Dr. Craig Ragalski with one humiliating problem.
I'm too tight to take my boyfriend.
The solution should have been clinical. Professional. Safe.
But Dr. Ragalski isn't interested in sending me home with a pamphlet and a prescription. He has his own treatment plan, and it begins with one gloved finger between my trembling thighs.
One finger becomes two.
Two become three.
Every appointment stretches me a little further. Every lesson leaves me wetter, needier, and more desperate for his approval. He decides when I'm ready. He decides when I'm allowed to come.
And when he tells me to bring in a toy the same size as my boyfriend, I finally understand what he's preparing me for.
Not the man waiting at home.
Him.
Dr. Ragalski is bigger, rougher, and far more demanding than any man I've ever known. Once he finally gives me everything he has been training me to take, my boyfriend will never be enough again.
Because I didn't need a gentler lover.
I needed a doctor who would ruin me.
And a Daddy who would claim me.
A no plot filthy, forbidden erotic short read featuring an off-limits doctor, intimate medical examinations, size kink and size training, medical play, spanking, squirting, praise, Daddy dominance, breeding fantasy, and an insatiably eager heroine.