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The Doctor sat naked in the Master’s lap, her legs spread. Between her legs, was a device — cold, blunt, unrelenting. It buzzed against her sensitive clit, her whole body quivering in response.
“That’s it,” the Master cooed, pressing the vibrator down harder, “you can do it.”
Each vibration sent tiny pulses of pleasure through the Doctor. Most of it was centralised, her cunt aching and smeared with her come, but her fingers and toes were going numb.
She’d lost count of how many times she’d come. Her cunt longed to be filled, but this would have to do for now.