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In my dark practice, another worthless load is being extracted today – and you get to watch how pathetic you are.
The slave – naked, trembling, cock already hard but useless – is strapped to the gynecological chair: legs spread high in stirrups, ass and penis completely exposed, like a horny, castrated whore
Dr. Avengelique, in a red heavy-rubber catsuit, mask, and gloves, laughs in his face: “Look at you, you little loser—your little dick will never see a real pussy. No wonder you're only allowed to donate,
because you can't fuck anyway.”
Cold latex fingers feel his tiny testicles, kneading, pulling, squeezing—until he whimpers and tears stream down his face. “What a pathetic load... hardly worth mentioning.”
Then the Venus 2000 milking machine—the tube is pulled over his penis, a vacuum is created, the tube pumps rhythmically, milking him mercilessly. The pace increases until he trembles, dribbles,
and howls—but will he come?
No. “You’re not allowed to come, you worthless loser. Your semen belongs to me—and I decide when and if anything comes out. You’re just a broken donor machine that can’t even ejaculate properly.”Intense milking , to the last drop—until he’s nothing but a trembling, empty, howling wreck, begging: “Please, Mistress… let me come…And I just laugh: “No, you loser. You’ll stay dry. That’s your punishment—because you’re not worth it.”
In the dimly lit office of Dr. Sad. Avengelique, a fresh sperm donation is being prepared today.
The red-rubber-clad doctor, Dr. Avengelique, secures her trembling rubber slave to the gynecological chair—legs up, ass and penis completely exposed, helplessly spread.
She begins the examination: cold latex fingers palpate the testicles, kneading, pulling, squeezing until he whimpers. Then the speculum—slowly inserted into his anus,
spread open until the hole gapes wide and she can see deep inside.
Palpation of the prostate, pressure build-up, mild electrostimulation—the slave twitches, moans, begs, but he is not allowed to come.
The doctor laughs coldly: "Your semen belongs to me—and I decide when it comes out."
Intensive preparation, check-ups – until the slave is nothing more than a trembling, dripping vessel.
So, patient 00 nix has survived his checkup well, but nevertheless, an extensive stress test must be conducted on both holes. Quickly,
the penis magic wand is used, the fucking machine is nicely positioned, and off to the tango dance, so not every asshole becomes a wet
pussy and every rubber slave becomes a rubber whore.
Being on call for horny rubber patients can really make you sweat. In order to get to the bottom of the problem calmly, I sometimes have to use for** and seda** the patient.
Fixations are the best solution. There's no escape when I'm quickly tied to the gym chair and I can really get the itch out of my ass pussy.
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