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Toilet Slaves Scatology - Ladys Check-up Turns Nasty!

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Toilet Slaves Scatology - Ladys Check-up Turns Nasty!
Toilet Slaves Scatology - Ladys Check-up Turns Nasty!
Toilet Slaves Scatology - Ladys Check-up Turns Nasty!

Toilet Slaves Scatology - Ladys Check-up Turns Nasty!

In a dimly lit examination room, a distressed woman named Lisa lay on the cold examination table, clutching her hospital gown tightly around her. She had been experiencing severe breast pain for months and had finally mustered up the courage to see a doctor about it. Little did she know that her physician, Dr. Harris, was not the empathetic figure she had hoped for. He was well-known for his unorthodox methods and unconventional treatment plans.

Lisa felt the cold metal of the stethoscope against her bare skin as Dr. Harris moved it across her chest, listening intently to her heartbeat. His touch sent shivers down her spine, making her suddenly aware of the power dynamic between them. As he placed the cold instrument on her bare breasts, he noticed that his actions were having an unusual effect on Lisa. Her nipples had hardened at his touch, betraying her arousal despite herself.

Dr. Harris smirked, taking in the sight of Lisa's flushed face and rapid breathing. He knew exactly how to manipulate her. "Spread your legs for me, Lisa," he commanded, his voice low and menacing. Reluctantly, she complied, feeling even more exposed as her thighs parted beneath the thin hospital gown.

Dr. Harris moved closer, his gaze trailing up and down her body. He could see the beads of sweat forming on her forehead, tasting the fear that coated her skin. With a sinister grin, he reached out and ran his fingers through the sticky folds of her wet pussy, spreading her liberally with his fingertips. He took his time, savoring the scent of her arousal as he prepared to taste it for himself.

Slowly, he leaned in, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. She shuddered, unsure whether to push him away or beg for more. He took this as an invitation, pressing his lips against her wet pussy and devouring her with a hunger that was both terrifying and arousing. She felt his tongue flicking against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

As he ate her out, Lisa couldn't help but moan in pleasure. She was lost in the sensation, her mind clouded by the rush of endorphins coursing through her veins. She forgot about the pain in her breasts, the fear in her heart, and the shame that coursed through her veins. All that mattered was the feeling of his tongue on her most intimate places, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

Dr. Harris knew exactly how to work his magic on his patients. He had perfected the art of manipulation, using their deepest fears and desires against them. And Lisa was no exception. He knew that she craved attention, craved to be seen as desirable. And so he gave her what she wanted, even as he took away her dignity and self-respect.

As he felt her body tremble with the oncoming orgasm, he pulled back, leaving her aching and wanting more. "You're a very naughty patient, Lisa," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I think I'll give you what you want."

Without warning, he pulled out his cock and positioned it at her entrance. She looked down, shocked to see the head of his cock pressing against her wet pussy. Tears of shame and arousal mixed on her cheeks as he pressed forward, slowly penetrating her tightness. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a rhythm that matched the cadence of her moans.

Lisa felt herself being claimed, her body giving in to the dark desires that had been simmering beneath the surface. She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of his cock moving inside her, filling her up and making her whole. She didn't know why she was doing this, only that she couldn't stop.

Dr. Harris took advantage of her surrender, pushing her further and further towards the edge. He knew how to work her body, how to make her beg for more. And as she felt herself being taken to the brink of orgasm once again, she realized with a jolt of horror that she was addicted to this feeling. She was addicted to the darkness and the shame, the pain and the pleasure.

As the climax finally hit her, she screamed out his name, her body shuddering with the force of her release. Dr. Harris continued to thrust, his cock pumping her full of his seed as she surrendered to the power he held over her.

When he finally pulled out, Lisa felt empty and bereft. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and despair. He smiled down at her, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "You'll be back for more, won't you, Lisa?" he asked, his voice soft and knowing. And she knew that he was right. She was his patient, and he held her fate in his hands.

Category: Farting
Length: 19min.
Video Info: 720x480 Pixel @ 1500 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 128 kb/s
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Size: 212MB

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