Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Aww sweetheart, you’re awake! I know you’re a little confused as to what’s going on, so let me explain. You see.. I’ve been wanting to show you what I do at work and what I look like in my PPE so I figured I would bring everything home with me!

What’s that sweetie? Oh ohh, shhhh.. I know you can’t speak, the muscle relaxers I know I know. You’re tied down too, the restraints are a little overkill because you’ll be asleep again shortly. Don’t panic sweetheart, it’s really okay. The ventilator is breathing for you just fine. *The fearful boyfriend looks into his girlfriends eyes, he can tell she is smiling down at him through her surgical mask, the ventilator causing his chest to rise and fall with each mechanical breath rhythmically pumping through him, totally out of his control, paralyzed*.

Just try your best to relax baby. You’re in safe hands, MY hands sweetie. I wanted to perform a few procedures on you this weekend, so you’ll just have to see after I’m all finished. You’ve been such a good boyfriend to me over these past several months baby. I’m adding some more sedatives to your drip now so you’ll start to feel really sleepy very soon. *The sounds of sterile surgical gloves snapping, and instruments being shuffled on surgical drapings ring through the room as his surroundings begin to spin uncontrollably, the ventilator still forcing air in and out of his limp intubated body*.

You’re such a good boy, goodnight sweetie. *she pulls down her surgical mask with her surgical gloved hands and gently kisses his forehead just as he slips under*.

I let her examine and smell my feet. Then, I remove her gag. This time her feistiness is gone. She isn't agitated or biting or pulling at the leash anymore. Her will was broken. Getting her tamed and docile took more time, effort and punishment than other girls but it was worth it.

It was the end of a long day. Chilled wine, evening sun and boot worship.

Sydney Sweeny