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“This is what’s waiting for you at the clinic baby!! I want you to come and pick me up after work later, we’ll be alone and I want you to be my patient. I won’t do any dental procedures on you sweetheart, unless of course you want me to haha! But I will let you relax in the chair while I touch every inch of your body. My gloves will gently caress your penis softly and your face at the same time. Followed by a sensual yet aggressive handjob. I want to show you how much you mean to me this evening, I love you and I think about it being you in the chair every time I get a patient. x”

…As you are there, frozen in place, watching as she prepared herself for the operation. Time seemed to slow as you can’t take your gaze away from how she meticulously tucked her hair inside of the hair net. Your eyes fixed on her as she had hers fixed on you. “Next,” She said aloud, was the beautifully sterile surgical mask. Taking a moment to hold it under her chin as she gracefully moved the bottom strings above her head, pulling them tight to hug her hair net. She tied a cute little knot in to hold her mask in place. Your staring did not go unnoticed and there was a twinkle of pride in her eyes as she watched you. A small, playful smile crept onto her lips as she lifting the top strings to finally pull the mask over her mouth, securing the strings behind her head. “I love this part.” Is all she said before adjusting the nose piece, form fitting the mask to her delicate face. She lazily strolled over to her cart, turning away from you as she picked up gown, letting it fall open before her, stepping her slender body into the material. Draping it over her shoulders and letting her smooth hands be hugged by the cuff of the gown. A giggle escaped her as she finally started to open the packet of her beige, translucent, surgical gloves. Left one comes first, she mentally told herself. Holding the glove with her right gown cuff, she brought her left over to slide into it’s sterile sheath. Lastly, the right one, and she’ll be ready. The fingers of her left get tucked beneath the cuff of her right glove, pulling it over her hand, and using it to fix the cuff of her left over her surgical cuff. Finally, she looks over at you, smiling her widest grin as she looks at your restrained body, legs spread eagle, and arms spread wide, naked. His mouth gagged, but he was allowed to watch. What a good patient…  

Excellent, you’re all strapped down and ready to be sedated for operating purposes. Today, I have a special treat for your little cock because I am going to free it from it’s chasity and take it away from your reach, using a method that I like to call detachment, I hope you like it. What’s that, you don’t want me to remove it? Well then, it appears that I will not be sedating you during this procedure. Hold still…“

From darkness light returns although everything is foggy you cannot move. You have been strapped down to the chair and before your eyes you see the devilish two now sporting surgical attire. “Now Nurse Nancy you know what I hate most of all about patients? They cannot behave in my chair because they are little perverts who can’t control their dicks. Luckily we have a solution for that don’t we?” Nurse Nancy replies with enthusiasm “We sure do doctor, good old fashioned castration, we are just going to have to snip his fun parts right off”. She then delicately hands Dr. Chelsea a scalpel off the tray next to you. Dr. Chelsea lifts it up to the ghostly light and a giggle escapes from under her mask. “See I told you there was nothing to be scared of while we were cleaning your teeth, now that we are finished however perhaps you should be worried”. You try to muster the strength to bellow for help but Nurse Nancy covers your mouth with one latex hand and pets your forehead with the other. “Ssshhhh this is for your own good, so you can be a well behaved patient for us. Now don’t resist and we might let you cum one last time.”

“Good boy, I know it hurts but it’s nearly over I promise. I just need to drill a little deeper to get to the nerve.. once that’s removed it won’t hurt anymore I promise you sweetheart. When I extract the nerve you’ll feel some discomfort, but I can remove it with one hand using my root canal file, so I’ll hold your hand with my other hand if you like. I won’t have time to remove my glove though, but squeeze my hand if the pain becomes too much. Good boy, just try to relax I’m going to drill a little deeper.”

Since you will be all drugged up by then, I will bring you home to my place for the night. You never know, we may even have to do some more work on you in the morning.

At that point I knew she was the right one. I took her home and kissed her good night. I told her it was the best date I had ever been on, and she said that she felt the same way. We texted for the week and i asked her if she wanted to come over to my house one evening. She said that she would love to. I told her to bring a set of scrubs with her, she questioned why, I told her that she would find out. She rolled up and came up to the door, I let her in and we went over to the couch. Watched some TV and cuddled for a bit, then she asked me if she could know why she had to bring scrubs. I told her to go get changed into them and I would show her. As she went to the washroom and changed I ran upstairs and changed into scrubs of my own. She stepped out in her scrubs and they were a beautiful baby blue tone. She commented on my plain blue scrubs and said I looked cute in them. I told her she looked better in hers and she blushed. I led her down stairs and then reached onto a shelf and grabbed a bouffant hat, shoe covers and a surgical mask. I handed them to her and without question she put them on. I put the same on as well then I reached over and opened a door. Inside appeared to be an almost fully furnished operating room. Taylor walked in first and I shut the door behind her. She starred around speechless, trying to take everything in. Then she said one word, how? I told her I had alot of spare time on my hands. She said it looked so real, she was impressed. She asked if I knew how to use any of it and I just pointed to the operating table where a dummy laid. I told her that for the rest of the evening we could play doctor. She was very happy to it turns out. We played around, doing IVs, intubation, catheters and much more. Not exactly your typical date night but I enjoyed it and she did as well. After we were done we pulled off the masks and went upstairs, got changed and it was time she had to head home. The last thing she asked before she left, "can I be the one on the table next time?".

Credit: @abdreams

Remember, it’s all for your own good.

 Be a good girl or you will get the worst of the chair for 4 or even longer hours.

Just revisiting an old post with new footage ;)