POV: You’re a paramedic watching a 26y/o lady with cardiac arrest get defibrillated by 300 joules shock. Nothing changed. Need another one.

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

titsay
RMH
Today's Document
untitled
Not today Justin
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
d e v o n
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
🪼

ellievsbear

Kiana Khansmith

h
The Bowery Presents
Noah Kahan
NASA
art blog(derogatory)
tumblr dot com

seen from Iraq
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Philippines
seen from Nicaragua

seen from France
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from France

seen from Poland

seen from Pakistan
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Kazakhstan
seen from Maldives

seen from Malaysia
seen from Côte d’Ivoire

seen from United States
@cebfilm
POV: You’re a paramedic watching a 26y/o lady with cardiac arrest get defibrillated by 300 joules shock. Nothing changed. Need another one.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Our Clips4Sale video made it to the TOP 50 again! 🔥✨ Come and check it out 😉👉
<p>Step into the ultimate medical fetish fantasy as Nesty undergoes a complete, intimate examination. The doctor begins with a thorough brea
I want them strapped to a table, naked of course. They don't understand what's going on, they struggle. I gently reassure them. "That's fine. Everything is fine. I'm gonna take good care of you."
I put on latex gloves, gently smiling at them. I start to caress them, touch them, enjoy their soft skin and the reliefs of their body.
Seeing they keep struggling, asking, whimpering, I decide to relax them. "I'm gonna give you something so you'll feel more at ease, okay ?" Of course I don't wait for them to answer and I professionally place an anesthesia mask over their nose and mouth. "Deep breath, struggling is useless. I told you I'll take good care of you."
They are surprised by the claustrophobic feeling of the mask over their face, panting heavily. I keep reassuring them. "Keep breathing, hon'. The gas will make you more at ease, more... Compliant." I smile while they try to fight the sweet smell of the gas. "It's okay, you won't go under. Not now, anyway. Just enough to make you relax."
They give me anxious looks, trying to move their head, but I firmly but gently hold the mask in place, admiring the fog their breath creates on the mask. They start to relax a bit more, whimpering. "That's right. My good boy/girl. Keep breathing, in and out... Let the gas relax you."
I smile at them again, enjoying seeing them under the mask, their breath becoming more relaxed and steady. I caress their half closed eyelids, before securing the mask around their head with a harness. I then kiss them on the forehead. "Now we can start and enjoy ourselves, sweetheart."
I want them strapped to a table, naked of course. They don't understand what's going on, they struggle. I gently reassure them. "That's fine. Everything is fine. I'm gonna take good care of you."
I put on latex gloves, gently smiling at them. I start to caress them, touch them, enjoy their soft skin and the reliefs of their body.
Seeing they keep struggling, asking, whimpering, I decide to relax them. "I'm gonna give you something so you'll feel more at ease, okay ?" Of course I don't wait for them to answer and I professionally place an anesthesia mask over their nose and mouth. "Deep breath, struggling is useless. I told you I'll take good care of you."
They are surprised by the claustrophobic feeling of the mask over their face, panting heavily. I keep reassuring them. "Keep breathing, hon'. The gas will make you more at ease, more... Compliant." I smile while they try to fight the sweet smell of the gas. "It's okay, you won't go under. Not now, anyway. Just enough to make you relax."
They give me anxious looks, trying to move their head, but I firmly but gently hold the mask in place, admiring the fog their breath creates on the mask. They start to relax a bit more, whimpering. "That's right. My good boy/girl. Keep breathing, in and out... Let the gas relax you."
I smile at them again, enjoying seeing them under the mask, their breath becoming more relaxed and steady. I caress their half closed eyelids, before securing the mask around their head with a harness. I then kiss them on the forehead. "Now we can start and enjoy ourselves, sweetheart."
We're losing her!

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Love them both!!! ❤️ wish I were there to help! 🙌🏻👄
A routine of mine..burying the steth against my chest🥰
You are ready.
Everything that they had done to you led to this moment.
They silenced your protests with firm assurances that you would be well taken care of and that this was the best for you.
They pinned you down when you tried to get up.
They restrained your flailing arms to the arm boards when you fought.
And when you refused to quietened down, they muffled your screams with a black rubber mask, sealed tight over your cheeks.
Then they forced gas down your throat that made your will to fight melt away, like the rest of the room.
You gradually lost control of your body. Your limbs became lifeless. You could no longer speak, your eyes became unfocussed as your eyelids became too heavy for you.
"That's it... Sleep..." You heard them say as you felt your head being tilted back without resistance. Then darkness...
Now you are just a subject on the table, docile and ready, for them to "operate" on.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
CPR on conscious woman
Dollhouse 3.75
Lila was right where I’d left her, on that cold table with machines breathing and controlling her heart rate. I’d lowered the temperature in the room to a brisk 65 so I could watch the gooseflesh prickle her skin. I was not disappointed and took pleasure in seeing her stiffened nipples as well.
I stroked her hair and kissed her cheek. I cared for her a great deal but she’d been such a naughty girl that I really didn’t have a choice but to punish her. I flicked her nipples and took the left in my mouth. She stirred softly and tried to moan but the tube in her throat kept her silent. I spread her legs and began to massage her clit gently, watching as her heart rate began to climb. I’d left her cardiac pacing set at 70bpm and when she’d climbed higher, due to my touch, she’d been promptly shocked.
“Good girls should control their pulse better” I said. “Good girls get treats, bad girls get defibrillated.” She motioned toward the tube in her mouth, silently asking for it to be removed. “You want me to extubate you?” She nodded weakly.
I walked over to the ventilator and adjusted the settings, slowing the rate of respirations drastically. She began to fight the vent as she tried to breathe on her own, but the tube made that impossible. Lila began to reach for the tube so I grabbed her hands and slipped them into the restraints. “Oh no baby, we are only getting started here.”
The defibrillator was going off faster now, trying to keep her rapidly accelerating pulse at the resting rate I’d set. Her body jerked and writhed as she fought for air and as the electricity kept pouring into her chest. I wasn’t a complete monster so I set her new target to 130BPM.
Her eyes rolled as hypoxia began to set in and the monitor chimed an alert for low pulse ox levels. I slipped two fingers into her dripping pussy and began to finger her rapidly. She responded to me by trying to slam her legs closed but she was too weak to fight off my advances. I pried her thighs apart and kept going at a rapid rate. My fingers made a “come hither” motion while I placed my mouth on her clit and sucked hard. My tongue traced circles around her pleasure button while my fingers, now soaked, kept pounding her pussy.
The lack of oxygen combined with the lack of oxygen was too much for her and her heart slipped into V-Fib. Her writhing stopped and her body relaxed. I withdrew from her and turned her respirations back to a normal level. Next I switched the defibrillator to manual and delivered a shock through the AED. Her body jerked but there was no change on the monitor. “Oh no you don’t Lila” I said. “Nobody told you to arrest.”
I placed my hands on her chest and began compressions. Earlier in our session I’d felt two ribs fracture and now another two gave way. As long as they didn’t break outright I wouldn’t have to worry about a punctured lung. “Come on Lila” I cooed as I completed my second set of compressions. “Don’t you want to be my good girl?”
I delivered another shock and watched as her breasts bounced. I rubbed her nipples and teased them between my fingers as I slid my hand down to her pussy again. I climbed atop her and slid my dick into her, feeling the warm tight pressure surround me. I angled myself so I could press my hands on her chest, using my weight to press deep. I thrusted with the compressions, making one full stroke for each squeeze of her heart.
We’d gone through four more sets of compressions when I knew I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I kept thrusting and reached for the AED, shocking her while I was still inside. I felt her body tense with the current, her chest bucked and her pussy contracted hard. The pressure was too much for me and I came deep inside of her just as the monitor registered a normal rhythm again.
I panted hard and laid down on her, resting my head between her breasts. “That’s good sweetie. So good. Let’s get you cleaned up now.”
I want to rp this sometime
CPR and Defib on Women
Compressions 🥵 Look at her breasts 👀,
Open to trade, Also I love videos, CPR with Soft Fleece Blankets

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
A bad day in the Delivery room
Young Mother to be Morgan strains on the delivery table,a sheen of sweat glistens on her forehead as the medical staff urge her to push.
The stress is beginning to tell on the monitors as her heart races with the effort and her Oxygen levels start to sag.Shes put on Oxygen to try and help her cope.
A she strains through another contraction,her eyes roll and she falls limp on the delivery table,the doctor rushes to check her pulse.
She has suffered a cardiac arrest,the table is dropped flat and the resuscitation effort begins,starting with bagging.
Her gown is pulled down exposing her bump and swollen breasts,and causing her arm to fall limply off the side of the table.
Chest compressions are started,Her legs rock gently in the stirrups as a result of the force being pressed through her chest.She has a shockable rhythm so the paddles are gelled and charged.
The paddles are applied to her and the electrical current causes her to twitch as the shock is delivered.
The defibrillation fails and she converts to asytole,Shes intubated and the compressions continue while they await a surgeon to perform the Emergency C-Section.
My stills taken from the brilliant one life one death by Digital02.com I'd love to see this remastered into higher definition one day.