[F4M] Milked down [Stereo][ASMR][Hypnosis][Fdom][Medical] [Surgical gloves and mask][Drugged]so[Rape][But you like it][Handjob][Machine][Milking][Ventilator] [Restraints][Paralyzed][Sleep Trigger][Script Fill][Binaurals]

Listen. Listen to me. Listen to my words. Each of my words, Let them enter your mind. Let me Enter your mind.

Let me play with your mind. I won't hurt it, I promise. I won't hurt it, I will give it pleasure. I will give it fear. I will give it dreams.

Weird dreams. Weird fantasies. Weird Pleasures. Pleasures. Pleasure.

Yes. Pleasure. Listen to me. Listen to me and let my words lead you. Let me take control.

Submit to me. You can submit. It's okay. It won't even hurt a little bit, so just let Go, submit and enjoy my voice. Enjoy the way you're lying down.

Lying down on your bed. Completely, Deeply limp. Looking at the ceiling. And your eyes want to close, if they haven't already. To close tight.

You really need to close them. Your lids are so heavy. So heavy. Slowly your eyes do close. You see your lids obscuring your sight As they close down.

And you want to sleep. To sleep. You want to sleep so much. And I'm Here to oblige. I will help you to sleep.

I will let you sleep. Look In your mind's eye? Do you see? There is my hand in front of you, …

Listen. Listen to me. Listen to my words. Each of my words, Let them enter your mind. Let me Enter your mind.

Let me play with your mind. I won't hurt it, I promise. I won't hurt it, I will give it pleasure. I will give it fear. I will give it dreams.

Weird dreams. Weird fantasies. Weird Pleasures. Pleasures. Pleasure.

Yes. Pleasure. Listen to me. Listen to me and let my words lead you. Let me take control.

Submit to me. You can submit. It's okay. It won't even hurt a little bit, so just let Go, submit and enjoy my voice. Enjoy the way you're lying down.

Lying down on your bed. Completely, Deeply limp. Looking at the ceiling. And your eyes want to close, if they haven't already. To close tight.

You really need to close them. Your lids are so heavy. So heavy. Slowly your eyes do close. You see your lids obscuring your sight As they close down.

And you want to sleep. To sleep. You want to sleep so much. And I'm Here to oblige. I will help you to sleep.

I will let you sleep. Look In your mind's eye? Do you see? There is my hand in front of you, slowly putting on a Pair of surgical gloves. Latex.

Bloom, you Miss Marillius, as calmly, clinically, I know. You relax more and more, Knowing you're in good hands. My When you see my hands in front of you. My one hand Wearing a surgical glove. And you see My hand holding a remote controller.

A square black Button. And on the button, it is written, sleeve. In white letters. Do you hear Listen to me. I will press this button.

You will hear a beep. And as you hear the beep, the command will enter your ears. The command will enter your mind. The remote will put this command into your mind. And you will just obey.

You'll obey this word just doing what you want to do. What do you want to do so much? You want to sleep So much. So much. I'll Command you to do what you want, and you'll just do it.

It is so simple. My commands are what you want to do. My gloved hands moving overhead almost caressing the bottom. It is so, so simple. So just let go and obey.

Obey. Just let the beep enter you. Let the command enter you. And obey. Obey?

Okay. Without thinking. Just look at my gloved finger Pressing the button, and then just obey. Just let the beep enter you. Let the command enter you, and obey.

Babe. Wait for it. Here it comes. Sleep. Good.

Very good. Sleep. My gloved hand pressing the Sleep. Your mind falling into oblivion. Sleep.

No more thinking. Sleep. Just following. Sleep. Following the flow and the flow of my voice, mindlessly You're being.

Mindlessly sleeping. Sleeping. Deep. You are sleeping. Deep.

You You are sleeping so deeply. So deeply that you forget. You forget to breathe. You're so deep you can't even remember. But it's okay, just let me tell you how to breathe.

I say, breathe in. And you breathe in. I say breathe out. And you breathe out. Breathe in.

Good. Breathe out. Breathe out. Perfect. Breathe in and listen.

Breathe in. Listen to this sound. Breathe in. This is the sound, breathe Breathe in. A machine.

Breathe in. Breathe in. The machine pumps air into you. Breathe out, and Then let it go. Breathe in.

The mask on your face feeds your air. Breathe out, and then let's it escape you. Breathe in so that you don't have to think anymore. Breathe out. You don't have to think about breathing.

Breathe in, and I don't have to remind it anymore. Breathe out. Good. Let the machine take the lead. Perfect.

Just let the mask feed your air, and let me take control of you. You are at my mercy. You are in my hands, And I will take good care of you because you're precious. Yes, little one, you are precious. Good.

Now just imagine me. Yes. I'm here taking care of you, Sitting between your legs. Yes. I'm just here in between your legs, enjoying the view.

And this is why I took you here in this anonymous hospital room. This is why you are lying naked Get in this strange contraption of breath. Your legs spread and me sitting between them. This is why you are paralyzed. This is why your wrists and ankles are cuffed.

Soft, warm, silent leather cuffs preventing any fall preventing any unwanted movements. This is also why you are hooked on this ventilator, on this mask strapped to your face, on this mask feeding you air on this mask feeding you anesthetic gases. Each time I push that button, each time you hear the beep, Each time I tell you to sleep sleep sleep. Good. Good.

You receive just a little puff, just enough to maintain you in this blank state blank state. Not unconscious, Just but not really away really away, and fully at my mercy my mercy. Each time I push this button push this button, I push you down a little bit little bit. Each time deeper into that comfortable void, don't Be afraid. I'll take good care of you.

But don't fool yourself. You are At my mercy, and I'll take what I want from you. It won't hurt. Perhaps it will even be Who knows when I will take it from you? Your seed.

Yes. Your seed. Your sperm. Your cum. This is what I will take from you.

Sleep. Good. I'll take your seat. I'll make you cum. I'll make you ejaculate.

I'll make you Emit your seed, and I'll take it. And You do not have any choice in it. You can try to fight Ted, if you want? Well, you can try. Or you can just enjoy the Whether you enjoy it or not, it will happen either way.

I I will make you cum. Come and spurt for me. Look at me now. Look at me between your legs. Hands already gloved up.

The remote at the ready on your thigh. My face hidden under a sterile surgical mask. My hair hidden under a Darryl surgical cap. My body wrapped in sterile scrubs. Look Get my eyes.

My eyes looking back at you, directly piercing into you. Concentrated, calm, and intent. Look at my eyes and sleep. Good. All All limp again, feeling my hands resting on your inner thighs, surgical gloves on them as the machines Dada.

Sterile latex resting on your thighs. Caressing them, warming us up. Moving up and down. Up and down, soothing you, Relaxing you, warming up my hand. Don't My hands just feel so warm underneath the latex Expose the My hands leave your thigh and produce Some bottle of lubricant.

I lubricate Mike left hands. Getting them there, Barely. Just feel that hot wetness. And then I grab your cock. Well, it is hard already.

This will be an easy shot. I pour lubricant on your cock. It's cold, but it will get Warm like that. Fast as my hands move on to Stroking the lubricant all over. I milk your cock.

A regular movement following the rhythm of the respirator. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Just feel them.

The mesmerizing dance of my fingers along Your cock. Latex gloved fingers stroking your cock, making a ring that you You penetrate repetitively. You penetrate. Why are my hands facing each other? My palms making a latex vagina.

A latex enclosure designed to drive A latex enclosure designed to make you cum. To make you spurt. Yes. You already are ready to spurt. Your cock is about to empty itself in this warm latex prison.

It was fast, wasn't it? I'm very, very, very, very good, But you try to escape this view, and your eyes start to wander To a surgical mask, moving with my respiration. Filter paper inflating and deflating. Calmly. I'm calm.

I'm concentrated. I'm about to perform my task. I'm an expert in it. Your eyes then fall down into the pit of my gaze. Yes, Look at my eyes.

You're allowed to do that. I like this contact. It helps you to accept. To accept that there is no escape. You know?

I understand you deeply. More deeply than you think. Very much, sir, understand how you feel because I've seen so many men in your position. My fingers bringing them to the verge. Some trying to evade my stimuli.

Others trying to imagine they were just having normal sex, others just trying to be done with, and others, yeah, Enjoying exactly what I did to them. Exactly What I'm doing to you. Looking down into my eyes. My finger is slowing down. I understand, but I do not care.

I'm interested in what you feel Only because I'm interested in making you cum. I'm interested in making you ejaculate. And I'm very good at that. And now, You're so eager to explode, but each stroke is just Short of that, you are in what is called the edge. Each stroke maintains you just on that edge.

May prevent you from getting back into control, but they also prevent you from Coming. And the longer it lasts, the better. Maintaining you in that state will make you more productive. And also, it Muses me. The way men look at me when on The edge is all basic need.

Just Eating at their mind, destroying their will, reducing them to a begging mess. It is rather cute. So just come back to my fingers, My gloved fingers around your With lubricant, latex gloved fingers gliding along Making geometrical figures of pleasure along your shaft. Dancing the dance, The dance of the edge, dancing around the volcano, Just enough to maintain it active. But not to make it explode.

Touching you and then getting away. A warm, pulsating prison and then a Pull. Voiced. A ring of pleasure gliding around your cock and then a Pinch. Small circles around your frenulum.

Small circles driving you mad, and my other hand fondling your balls, and your Compulsating with pleasure, pulsating in anticipation, And then Nothing. Nothing Sleep. Good. Sleep. Sleep deeper and deeper and deeper.

You're completely unconscious now. Completely knocked out. Sleep. Knocked out by the gas. Sleep.

Do you feel it entering your lungs as you breathe in? Deeper. Do you Feel it entering your brain and swirling around. Deeper. Entering your brain and turning it off.

Completely limp. Completely at my mercy. Slowly, you emerge from that slumber, And my delicious torture starts again. Once again, my gloved fingers gently wrap themselves around your cock. Once again, you feel this warm, soft, and slippery latex press enclosing itself around your cock.

Once again, my fingers dance for you. And this dance Pleasure and possession. Completely unconscious. Completely at my mercy. Slowly, You emerge from that slumber only to see a blurred white desk.

You try to focus on it. Faint spirals in it. You try I focus on a white transparent silicone, spiraling grooves, and a slit in the center. All transparent, All warm. All soft.

All slippery. Slippery. This is the milker. Yes. The milker.

It will milk It is designed to milk you. It is designed to make you come. It is designed to empty you, to retrieve your seed, your sperm, here come. To take it away from you and to give it to me. To give it To me.

15. This is not of your concern. I'll do what I want with that. Sleep. The milk air now approaches as you can.

And as it approaches, your cock Twitches in anticipation. It wants to penetrate, to Penetrate into it. You have no will anymore, but your cock still has a will. A will to penetrate. To penetrate, and And then to spurt, to empty itself.

It will spurt, filled with the pleasure. The mechanically insisted stimulation and Pleasure. It will spurt and burn you with pleasure and imprint my dominance into your My dominance causes pleasure causes pleasure. Your glance touches the entrance, The ring of silicone. You want just my finger.

It moves inside of it, Moving in. 2 latex covered fingers going in and out of this sheathed vagina that will soon be on top And down it comes this ring of silicone. Then it resists a bit and then piles, Parts around your cock gliding down, down, Gliding down your cock with a butt tonight turn on the machine, And you feel feel it gliding down, Down. Gliding down your cup. Misceiling.

Penetration. Penetration into warmth, tightness, slipperiness, softness, less. Penetration into pleasure. Pleasure driving you insane. Soft bumps gliding along your cock.

Rings you penetrate. One after the other. And then a cup a cup Posing itself, opposing itself upon your glands. Clear, soft, smooth silicone so you can see your cock within a Slippery, warm silicone gently sucking on your glands, Gently massaging your cock, and you feel it. Your balls preparing themselves, home accumulating into them as I rub them gently with my gloved fingers.

Silicone designed to grab your cock, to milk your cock, to make it spurt, to pump your seed out of you. Look at me now, and let me count Down. Yes. I will count down. And as I reach 0, you will come.

You will come under my command and give me your seed when told to. 10, prepare yourself. 9, miss orgasm. 8, will blow Your mind. 7, burn your mind.

6, print into your mind. 5. My voice. 4. The milker.

3, the milker defeating you. 2, gaining ground on your sanity. 1. I'm pumping you empty, empty 0. Give in and come.

Come Now come hard. Come hard for me. Accept defeat. Let the pleasure burn you. Let my face, let my eyes, let my voice imprint themselves in your brain And spurt, give me your seed again, again, and again.

Your cock emptying itself into the milker, All it's seeing being greedily pumped out, out, out of it. Your cock emptying itself in the milker. Any movements you can't control is you can't control the way my voice, my face, my gloves associate with this pleasure Except being defeated by me, there was no other way than acceptance. Except defeat. Accept defeat.

Accept. Accept. Good. Very good. You did good.

Look in my eyes now And remember, I'm very, very good at defeating you and making you come. Do you understand? And each time you'll be here with me engaging you, you'll Make harder and harder and harder. And you'll come, little 1, you'll come harder and harder and harder. Each time I need your seat.

You'll wake up in this place, and I'll take it. Good. It's over now. I appreciate your cooperation. I feel like you enjoyed this.

Be assured that I enjoy breaking you. I enjoy having you at my mercy. I enjoy this deeply little one. Thank you. And now, you will sleep.

Just let it go and sleep. Let the gas make you Sleep. Good. Sleep deeper. Deeper and deeper.

Good. You are fully unconscious now. Some nurses will come to unstrap you now. Sleep, Ladies you'll never see, they will take your limp body in their gloved Hands and bring it back to your bedroom. Sleep.

Yes. They will break into your home and put your limp body in your bed in your bedroom, and there will be no fingerprints, believe me. You wake up. Perhaps you'll remember this moment as maybe some sort of a fantasy or or a dream. But but this is not a dream.

I am not a dream. Believe me, I am real. Very, very real. Sleep.