#medical kink
“Hysteria” was the diagnosis that got me committed. The therapy regimen they prescribed for me only seemed to make it worse. The doctors concluded more radical treatment was going to be necessary.
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“You’re filling out nicely since your last exam, Anna… You told the nurse you’re 18 now, is that right?”
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Ngl, I masturbate to my own blog.
Lol.
Hope you all are well
P.S. Don’t be afraid to inquire about purchasing my wornlatex gloves,speculums,panties,socks, & whatever else you might want from your fav p*rn blogger (private messages are open to all)
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A nurse like her never knows what to encounter when inspecting the new shipments of sex slaves to be sold off.
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Diagnostic Q:
Did you play Doctor growing up?
Sure, everyone does.
But you didn’t ever want to be the Doctor?
Uh… well… no.
Whenever I played Doctor with friends I always wanted to be the patient. I always had them for my arms with jump ropes. I always had them strip me (limited, but still). We never got to the next level but I always wanted more, even though I couldn’t articulate it until my first orgasm, pretending to be in stirrups, whisper to myself “it’s for your own good” over and over again….
The thought of being used for medical experimentation turns me on
Strapped down and having all sorts of things done to my cunt and womb against my will.
Being implanted will as many embryos as possible to see how much a human can handle.
Or them refusing to let me give birth, sealing up my cervix just to see what happens.
Being implanted with non human embryos to see what types of births a human can handle.
Modifying my cunt to be stretchier or tighter to see the effects on birth.
Just being restrained in a lab, no longer a person, just a cunt and a womb for sick experiments.
Tell me what you want to do to me
