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Added: March 11, 2019 |
Category: Domination
Well, it is time for one more episode in our ongoing informal series of Perverted Doctor roleplays here in House of Taboo, this time starring Mugur in the medico function and Samantha Bentley as his hapless individual. While the doctor makes a few notes, the patient struggles inside her straitjacket on the examining tableonto which she has been securely bound. And to believe she arrived at this practice of her own free will and consented to this process! Perhaps she had been raised with overly reverent a attitude toward doctors, a custom in many households. Anyhow, things get more extreme if Dr. Mugur comes around to make his evaluation, scrutinizing her tongue along with his bare hands –hey, Doc, whatever happened to the latex glove requirement? His zeal knows no bounds, since he does all it is he’s trying to do by dispersing her mouth wide open with his fingers. Samantha is, shall we say, a small immune to his invasive treatment, plus he chastises her for the rebelliousness with his hands. He then does more tongue testing together with his relentless digits before loosening Miss Bentley’s bonds on her bare toes, which make the patient kicking and writhing. However, even though she is now freed from her ankle restraints and hanging on a stool, Dr. Mugur still has the problem well in control as he lays her his dick, causing drool to slide down by her lips. He gives her a lot of”therapy” with this prick of his, then lays her down again onto the examining table with her head tilted backward over the border, so that he can fill her face with his dick some more. Her face is littered along with her own spit as it gushes out of her mouth. However, the remedy isn’t over. . .after all, no Perverted Doctor worth his degree leaves any chance untried in his pursuit to do, shall we say, inventive items to his or her patient. After fucking her mouth a bit more just using his dick, the dreadful healer fits her face using a particular spreading device to ensure that her mouth will be open just at the exact moment when he chooses to squirt his seed, which still still lands more on her face compared to down her throat. We could just imagine what Dr. Mugur writes about Miss Bentley’s insurance forms to justify this course of therapy. . .or maybe we can’t. |
