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Chapter 7 by Teyla Teyla

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Medical Report

Sylvie, still groggy, after what seemed like an eternity of time, was restrained hand and foot with handcuffs connected to chains, sitting in front of the desk while the nurse moved under it. The doctor sat down, writing up the medical incarceration report, while the nurse unzipped his pants and began sucking his penis, which was already well on its way to becoming fully erect. The doctor smiled with satisfaction—his assistant knew what he liked.

The doctor let out a low groan as the nurse's expert lips worked his swollen penis, her clenched fingers momentarily abandoning the pen, which rolled across the medical record. Sylvie, her wrists bruised by the handcuffs, watched every movement with obscene fascination, her tongue running over her chapped lips.

The nurse stood up, approached Sylvie, still naked, and made her bend over the desk.

  • She's at your disposal, doctor.

The nurse stood up with a formidable erection. Sylvie was mesmerized.

  • Let's test the final regulatory exam.

He presented his penis to Sylvie's vagina. She was paralyzed with excitement and fear. She had rarely seen a penis worthy of a stallion. Suddenly, he entered her.

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The penetration was brutal, without preparation, and Sylvie let out a hoarse cry, muffled by the weight of the doctor crushing her against the desk. Her chains rattled as she arched her back, her muscles tensing under the ****.

The doctor's penis split her with calculated ****, each thrust eliciting a mixture of moans and muffled cries from Sylvie. Her chains creaked against the metal of the desk as her fingers gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles turning white with the effort. The nurse sat on the desk, spread her legs in front of her mouth, and ordered her:

  • Suck and make me cum, whore.

The doctor, taking advantage of his knowledge of anatomy, took the opportunity to penetrate as far as he could, filling her deeply, moving in and out with calculated brutality. Sylvie was beginning to lose her footing but managed to stick out her tongue to lick the nurse's clitoris.

Sylvie's tongue brushed against the nurse's glistening folds, her own moans muffled by the woman's flesh as the doctor's thrusts became more irregular. His grip on her hips was iron, his fingers leaving bruises as he penetrated her at an almost punishing pace. The chain of her restraints bit into her wrists with every movement, the metallic clinking mingling with the wet slap of skin against her own.

The nurse arched against Sylvie's mouth, a sharp gasp escaping her as she dug her fingers into the prisoner's hair, forcing her deeper. "Faster," she hissed, crashing down onto Sylvie's tongue.

The doctor grunted, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushed each thrust deeper, until Sylvie's hips slammed against the desk. His fingers gripped her red-marked curves, nails digging furrows into her pale flesh as he pinned her to the wood. The nurse, panting, arched her back and clamped her thighs around Sylvie's face, almost making it hard for her to breathe as her tongue continued its frantic work.

  • Yes, the little slut knows how to do it.

The doctor nodded approvingly, increasing the pace as if Sylvie didn't exist and he was making love to the nurse, Sylvie merely a hole relaying their desires. His breathing became raspy, ragged, each thrust more violent than the last, the slapping of their bodies echoing through the clinical room. Sylvie's chains clinked wildly, her wrists burning from the friction of the metal as she was tossed around like a rag doll.

The nurse's thighs suddenly tightened around Sylvie's face, her nails digging into the prisoner's scalp as a spasm ran through her from head to toe. "Fuck, yes..." she growled, her lips curled over clenched teeth, her pelvis grinding against Sylvie's **** mouth. The young woman stifled a cry, her numb tongue mechanically continuing its back-and-forth motion over the swollen member pulsing against her lips.

The doctor, without warning, pushed a plug into her anus while he continued to pound into her vagina. Sylvie screamed, her body writhing violently between the two intrusions, the chains on her wrists vibrating like overtightened ropes. The metal plug, cold and lubricated, pushed in with a single sharp thrust, spreading her sphincter with calculated brutality.

  • Average upper model, oh yes, our little bitch is tightening up, it's delicious.

The nurse nodded, tasting Sylvie's talent on her sex and clitoris.

The doctor pushed the plug deeper with a sharp thrust, making Sylvie arch her back and stifle a cry against the nurse's sex. Her thighs trembled, her stomach tightening under the double invasion as the doctor accelerated further, his thrusts becoming jerky, almost uncoordinated. The chain of the handcuffs slammed against the desk, the metal biting into the damp skin of her wrists with each thrust.

Sylvie orgasmed at the same time as the nurse as the doctor accelerated, her turn coming. She felt the veins in the doctor's penis swell, rubbing against the sensitive walls of her vagina with each brutal thrust. Her body tensed violently, the muscles of her stomach tensing like ropes as a hot wave washed over her.

The nurse's nails raked Sylvie's scalp as the wave hit her, her clitoris throbbing against the numb tongue that couldn't escape. The doctor growled like an animal, his fingers bruising Sylvie's hips as his hardened cock throbbed inside her, a wet, hot pulse that triggered another spasm in her already tortured womb.

The doctor's orgasm devastated her completely, semen flooding her vagina. The thick, sticky heat spread inside her, each pulse of the doctor's cock sending a new, burning wave that twisted her insides. Sylvie gasped, her mouth still pressed against the nurse's cock, her own body wracked with involuntary spasms as the metal plug in her anus seemed to sink even deeper under the pressure of the doctor's hips.

Sylvie was jubilant; she never would have thought her fantasy would come true so powerfully, surpassing her expectations. She lay there, crushed against the desk as the doctor withdrew the dildo from her anus. She moaned.

The metal plug slid out of her anus with a wet squelch, leaving behind a dull burning sensation and an obscene emptiness. Sylvie moaned weakly, her breath coming in short bursts, her cheek pressed against the cold surface of the desk. The doctor took a step back, methodically adjusting his clothes as his semen dripped down Sylvie's trembling thighs, tracing glistening lines on her damp skin.

The doctor concluded the report as guards led him to his cell.

"Subject suitable for all experiments, the most **** sentences to serve his sentence."

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