Abuja Medical Institute

"Abuja Medical Institute all the way"

"Great!" Irina says. She walks into the other room.

"So, you like black women?" Luciana says, slyly smiling.

You nod.

"Well, I'm also helping out a developing nation through volunteer work."

"How very kind of you. I'm sure they're thankful that you'll be cumming in so many black pussies."

Your eyes widen. "You really think so?"

Luciana grins. "You'll be their dildo. Or... more like a dummy. A sex dummy. Made to cum in every single way possible. Experimented on, fucked badly, fucked well, cared for." Luciana makes a kissy face "and all so lovingly and tenderly."

"When you were training, did you..."

Your mind is filled with images of Luciana, fucking and sucking in every possible position.

"Did I....?"

You feel a bit nervous, ashamed now to ask.

"Have...." she stares at you, every second you pause is agonizing.

"Sex?"

"Yes" she says, not elaborating.

"Huh"

There's a small, awkward silence.

"It was great. The male doctors and nurses go through the same training, made to pleasure their patients as good as possible. By the end, we were sex gods, fucking freely, connected and bound by mutual pleasure."

You can picture it all in vivid detail.

"And did you.... with girls?"

Luciana smiles.

"That was the best part."

You feel your blood rushing to your cock, as visions of Luciana and the women of your fantasies all writhe in your head.

"Let me say this, I know why you picked Abuja. Black women are something else." she says, almost mournfully.

"Never fall in love."

You nod.

Irina enters. "Good news. I have your prescription. The plane will leave tomorrow morning, which the Institute has promised to pay for." She hands it to you.

EJACULATIONS
5/DAY 1/MONTH

Followed by her signature.

"However, without insurance staying here will be expensive. You can pay out of pocket if you want, but I would recommend hiring someone to take care of your needs until you get on the plane."

The cogs in your head start to turn.

"You mean a prostitute?"

"I mean like a prostitute, yes. You can always stay here, but without insurance it will be brutal." Irina says.

"Isn't that illegal? Are you telling me to break the law? And isn't it like, immoral?"

Irina sighs. "I've seen too many people in medical debt. There are people still working with garnished wages. I won't make any argument towards morality, I'm a German doctor."

"Unless you have a fuckbuddy you can call up." Luciana says.