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Lately, it felt like a lead weight was crushing my chest. Random heart palpitations would strike without warning, especially in the dead of night, squeezing the air out of my lungs until I could barely breathe. I went to one of Taipei’s top medical centers for a full workup—EKG, advanced echocardiograms, even an MRI. The results came back flawless, a textbook example of perfect health. The cardiologist finally took off his glasses, sighed, and gently suggested I see a psychiatrist. In my mid-forties, proud of my strict fitness regimen, clean diet, and ironclad self-discipline, I thought I had my body completely under control. I never imagined my own mind would be the one to break through my defenses from the inside out.
It was nearly 11 PM when I stepped out into the humid early-summer air of Taipei. Hoping to dull my frayed nerves with a drink, I headed to Fake Sober Taipei next to ATT 4 FUN on Songshou Road. The open-air, street-style bar was packed, the crowd spilling onto the pavement while deep bass lines thumped against the roar of drunken laughter. Every seat at the bar and high stools was taken. I stood there with a glass of whiskey in hand, feeling a little lost in the chaos, when a crisp, playful voice cut through the noise: “Hey, handsome. Want to join us? We’ve got a couple of empty seats over here.”
I turned and saw two women at a table for four. The one speaking had long, silky deep-chestnut hair and sharp, intelligent eyes that carried a quiet confidence. Beside her sat a younger woman with slightly curly short hair, looking a bit shy. I accepted the invitation with a smile. “Thanks. The crowd tonight is wild.” The long-haired woman clinked her craft beer against my glass and laughed. “I’m Rainie, and this is my friend Hsiao-Chu. You’re sitting there with a serious frown—people come here to unwind, not run a board meeting.”
Alcohol quickly melted the barriers between strangers. Rainie was witty and razor-sharp. Every time I tried my usual polished corporate charm, she dismantled it with effortless teasing. Hsiao-Chu mostly listened, offering soft smiles and the occasional quiet comment, her eyes flicking between Rainie and me. Halfway through the night, Rainie’s gaze drifted to my broad chest and upright posture. “You must be brutal with your workouts,” she teased, then her tone softened. “But your breathing sounds heavy. Something weighing on you?” Surprised by how easily she read me, I gave a self-deprecating laugh and mentioned the unexplained heart palpitations. Rainie took a slow sip, locking eyes with me. “Sometimes the body’s pain is just the mind screaming for help. Here, add my Line. It’s too loud here tonight. Let’s find somewhere quiet next time—I might have exactly what you need.”
About a week later, a message from Rainie popped up. She suggested an unusual spot—a sleek vegetarian restaurant on Anhe Road in Da’an District. The soft lighting on the first floor welcomed me before we were led to a private dining area in the basement. Tonight Rainie had swapped her casual look for a tailored dark silk blouse, the collar left open just enough to hint at delicate collarbones and radiate mature elegance. Hsiao-Chu was already there in a simple knit sweater, giving me a shy wave as I sat down.
As we savored the beautifully prepared dishes, the truth came out. Rainie smiled warmly. “Let me introduce ourselves properly. I’m the director of a psychiatric clinic in Xinyi District, and Hsiao-Chu is our nurse—and my most trusted colleague.” It all clicked. No wonder she had read my tension so easily at the bar. Hsiao-Chu added softly, “The director is usually very strict during consultations. I was shocked when she approached you so openly that night.” Rainie shot her a playful glare before turning back to me, her voice professional yet undeniably sultry. “The tightness in your chest is almost certainly autonomic nervous system dysfunction from prolonged high stress. Come to my clinic at 8:30 PM in two days. I’ll give you a very thorough, very private evaluation.”
Two days later, at exactly 8:30 PM, I arrived at Rainie’s clinic in Xinyi. Regular hours were over; the bright lobby was eerily quiet. The automatic glass doors slid shut behind me, sealing out the noise of the city. Hsiao-Chu sat behind the reception desk organizing files, wearing a tight powder-blue nurse uniform that clung to her young, voluptuous curves. Her full breasts shifted noticeably with every movement. When she saw me, a deep blush crept up her cheeks. “You’re here,” she whispered. “The director is waiting inside. Go right in.”
I pushed open the heavy wooden door to the private consultation room. The space was bathed in the warm glow of a single floor lamp, the air heavy with the soothing scent of lavender and essential oils. Rainie sat in her executive chair, crisp white lab coat on and stethoscope around her neck. A knowing, seductive smile curved her lips. “Have a seat. No one will disturb us tonight. We can take all the time we need to explore your… condition.”
I sat down, the space between us barely half a meter. Rainie leaned forward and pressed the cool metal of the stethoscope to my chest. “Any more tightness or pain these past few days?” Her voice had a hypnotic pull. I shook my head, eyes locked on her softly glossed lips. “Ever since I met you, it’s felt a lot better.”
“Oh, really?” Rainie stood and moved behind my chair. Her hands settled on my shoulders, warm palms radiating heat through my shirt. Her fingers traced down my collarbones and across my firm chest, finally resting right over my pounding heart. “But sir, your heart is racing right now. Faster than it was at the bar.” She leaned in, her hot breath brushing my ear and sending a shiver down my spine. I turned, gripping her wrist, staring into eyes burning with unmistakable hunger. “Is this part of the treatment, Doctor?” Rainie didn’t answer with words. Instead, she swung her leg over and straddled my lap, her thick, supple thighs pressing firmly against my suit pants. “This is called biofeedback therapy,” she whispered, her fingers swiftly unbuttoning my shirt and tracing patterns over my solid chest. “I need to see exactly how fast this mature heart can race before it completely loses control.”
Rainie sank slowly to her knees in front of me, letting the stethoscope clatter to the floor before shrugging off her white lab coat. The shock melted instantly into raw lust—she was completely naked underneath. Her mature, fully developed body was pure temptation. Her practiced fingers made quick work of my belt and trousers, freeing my thick, throbbing length. Without hesitation she wrapped her glossy lips around the head and took me deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled expertly while the tight heat of her throat squeezed me perfectly. I buried my hands in her deep-chestnut hair, feeling her throat work as she sucked eagerly. She bobbed her head with hungry rhythm, eyes locked on mine, completely lost in lust. Just as I neared the edge, Rainie pulled back, stood up, and pressed the intercom on her desk. Her voice carried commanding authority: “Hsiao-Chu, turn off the lobby lights and come in here right now.”
Moments later, the heavy metal shutters rolled down outside. The door clicked open and Hsiao-Chu stepped inside. Rainie stood tall and naked, gesturing with a wicked smile. “Come here. Tonight we’re giving this gentleman the most thorough examination of his life.”
At Rainie’s command, Hsiao-Chu knelt obediently on my other side. Trembling with excitement, she stripped off her powder-blue nurse uniform, revealing a tight, flawless young body. Her heavy breasts swayed with every movement. Rainie took full control, her eyes gleaming as she directed the scene.
Rainie patted Hsiao-Chu’s shoulder. The young nurse leaned in, gripping my waist, and took my slick shaft into her mouth. Though a little inexperienced, the tight, wet heat of her throat felt incredible. I groaned deeply. Rainie wasn’t about to let me relax. She pulled me toward the long leather sofa, dropped to her knees, and took over. Her mature technique was aggressive and flawless—lips sealed tight, tongue flicking relentlessly against the sensitive head. As both women took turns devouring me, they suddenly leaned in and locked lips in a messy, filthy kiss right in front of me, tongues sliding wetly while Rainie kept sucking. Her hand reached out to squeeze Hsiao-Chu’s full, perky breasts, drawing a breathless moan from the younger woman.
Rainie’s eyes flashed with pure dominance. She pushed Hsiao-Chu aside, climbed onto my lap, and straddled me in a powerful queen position. Hands planted on my chest, she arched her back and lowered her dripping core onto my throbbing length. Inch by inch she took me in until our bodies met with a wet slap. Rainie threw her head back and let out a long, shuddering moan. She began riding me hard, hips grinding and slamming down. I gripped her thick thighs and thrust up to meet her, the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh filling the room.
At the peak of the frenzy, Rainie suddenly stopped. Eyes glazed with pleasure, she looked at the desperate nurse beside us. She lifted herself off me with a wet pop, a thick string of her juices still connecting us, and motioned to Hsiao-Chu. The younger woman crawled forward and immediately took me back into her mouth, tasting Rainie’s wetness all over me. Rainie leaned down, capturing my mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. While Hsiao-Chu sucked me eagerly, Rainie slid her hand between the nurse’s thighs, fingers plunging into her soaked folds. Hsiao-Chu moaned around my length. Moments later Rainie pulled her up, bent her over the armrest of the examination chair, and dropped to her knees behind her. She buried her face between Hsiao-Chu’s legs, tongue lapping greedily at her swollen pearl. The wet, obscene sounds of licking filled the air as Hsiao-Chu cried out in pleasure.
Suddenly Rainie spread Hsiao-Chu’s plump ass cheeks wide, flashing me a teasing smile. I stepped up behind the nurse, pressed my chest to her smooth back, and drove my full length into her tight, dripping core in one powerful thrust. Hsiao-Chu screamed in ecstasy, fingers clawing the leather. I drove into her hard and deep, pulling out almost to the tip before slamming back in, bottoming out against her cervix with every stroke. Rainie moved to the front, kissing Hsiao-Chu messily while pinching and rolling her stiff nipples. The young nurse could only gasp broken moans—“Mph… ah… oh god!”—her mind completely lost.
I kept up the brutal rhythm until Rainie commanded me to pull out. Both women knelt on the sofa, bodies pressed together. Rainie squeezed her heavy breasts together, creating a deep, soft valley, and guided my length between them. I thrust into the tight, slippery cleavage while Hsiao-Chu leaned in, swirling her tongue around the head. The combined sensation pushed me dangerously close to the edge, but I held back with sheer willpower.
The raw hunger of both women was completely unleashed. Rainie climbed onto the examination table, lay back, and pulled her knees to her chest, fully exposing her swollen, glistening folds. Hsiao-Chu knelt beside me, sucking greedily on my fingers. I pinned Rainie down and drove into her with one savage thrust, pounding her deep and hard. Every stroke slammed against her cervix, shaking her entire body. The composed director disappeared; she screamed raw, broken moans as I took her without mercy. The pressure I’d held back for weeks finally exploded. I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, flooding her womb with thick, scalding ropes of release. Rainie convulsed beneath me, her own orgasm crashing through her in violent waves.
I slowly withdrew, my length glistening with our mixed fluids. Rainie immediately took me back into her mouth, licking and sucking every drop clean. The hot, wet sensation kept me rock-hard and ready.
I sat back on the sofa and pulled Hsiao-Chu into my lap. Her skin was silky and sweet compared to Rainie’s rich, musky warmth. I lifted her by the waist and impaled her on my length. She cried out, “Ah… it’s so deep… so big…” Arms wrapped around my neck, she rode me desperately. Rainie crawled behind her, kneading Hsiao-Chu’s heavy breasts and pulling her into a sloppy, deep kiss. Sweat and sex filled the air as I thrust up into her with piston-like force. After countless strokes, Hsiao-Chu shattered, her core clamping down hard. I kept pounding through her orgasm until she collapsed against my chest, trembling. In the final, head-spinning moments, she whispered breathlessly, “Handsome… I’m ovulating today… it’ll go inside…” Her words sent a jolt of sheer heat through me. An ironclad tug-of-war erupted with my last shred of restraint; with one final, primal growl, my self-discipline held. I pulled out at the absolute brink and erupted, painting her smooth skin with heavy ropes of release that pooled in her belly button.
As the storm passed, the private room was filled only with the ragged breathing of three spent bodies. The scent of lavender had long been overpowered by the thick, primal smell of sex. I lay flat on the leather sofa, chest rising and falling. Amazingly, the crushing weight and palpitations that had plagued me for weeks were completely gone, replaced by a profound sense of lightness and peace. Rainie lay draped across my chest, fingers lazily tracing my abs, her skin still smeared with our fluids. Hsiao-Chu nestled in the crook of my arm, cheeks flushed, basking in the afterglow.
We stayed like that in comfortable silence for a long time. Eventually Rainie sat up, grabbed medical-grade wipes, and gently cleaned us all with professional care. She slipped back into her white lab coat while Hsiao-Chu shyly dressed in her nurse uniform. I buttoned my shirt and straightened my suit, once again the composed gentleman—only now completely cured. Rainie stepped close, adjusted my collar, and whispered with a wicked smile, “Looks like my exclusive biofeedback therapy was a complete success. Your heartbeat is strong and steady now, handsome.”
“Best treatment I’ve ever had, Director,” I replied, tilting her chin up for a soft kiss. I nodded to a blushing Hsiao-Chu, then glanced around the room one last time. “So… is the treatment officially over?” Rainie crossed her arms, eyes sparkling with promise. “That depends on you. Some conditions require ongoing sessions. We always keep the latest night slot open just for you.” I stepped out into the cool Xinyi night, chest light and calm. Looking up at the starry Taipei sky, I smiled. I already knew I’d be coming back.🔥 After Hours Only ─Candy.ai