Since, living in Las Vegas I have met many individuals from
around the world. One individual is a European client of mine
into sploshing, water sports and medical play. After our first
engagement, we had amazing chemistry which led to our next session
a few months later. As we planned our second engagement, we
exchanged several extensive emails detailing what we both wanted
to do. We both felt comfortable pushing his limits, and boy
did I do it!
The night of our session, which was going to last four intensive
hours, I spent most of the day preparing with such excitement.
Once he arrived at my studio, we began almost immediately. I
had sent him on a mission to purchase a few items for me to
use. He was quite a sight to arrive with a large Whole Foods
grocery bag filled to the brim with goodies. I know, you're
thinking "why a Whole Foods bag?". Let's not forget,
he's into sploshing which is a fetish revolving around the use
of food. Since he was open to exploring a medical scene where
I would use him as if he was a lab rat, I sent him to the bathroom
of my studio to change into a medical gown. As he walked out,
I preceded to place over his head a polish gas mask with a long
breathing tube. He was bound by the wrists with German police
handcuffs at the front of his torso. I sat him down as I began
to dowse a napkin with poppers. The napkin then went over the
end of the breathing tube, causing him to inhale the fumes.
As he did so, I grabbed a pre-rolled joint along with a lighter.
Deviously I lit the joint, took a long drag but not inhaling
it myself, then I blew the smoke into the breathing tube. I
went back and forth, interchanging from the poppers to my smoke.
Eventually my little lab rat was light headed and ready to be
cuffed down for “Dr Sin” to begin her experiments. Spread out
on my bondage bed, restrained from all four appendages and with
a dental gag in his mouth, I prepped his genitalia for my electrical
equipment. I use a PES Electro box and it comes with many attachments
to deliciously torment or tease.
At this point, I laid out all the items he brought with him
in the grocery bag on a stand. Meticulously, I began to use
different items to see if he could ingest it forcefully. Crushed
fruit was used, yogurt, spit, salt, lemon juice and a mixture
of mineral water with baking soda. He gagged and wretched multiple
times. Each time he did so, the intensity of the PES power box
went up, forcing him to take whatever I gave him, or more so
swallow. All the while, I kept blowing smoke in his face, constantly
keeping him a lovely loopy little mess. One would think the
fun was coming close to an end, but during a moment where I
took a fifteen-minute break, I prepped my bathroom for a very
special medical procedure I am fond off. I set out all the necessary
implements to give my lab rat the proper enema he needed. Of
course, being that this session revolved around food play, the
enema was going to be a mixture of milk and eggs. Yes, milk
and eggs. I know it sounds like I was going to make an omelet.
So, I first admired what my lab rat looked like, and then walked
over to uncuff him from the bed and lead him into the bathroom.
Upon having him get up I placed his wrists in handcuffs once
again, and he stumbled behind me as I led him into my bathtub.
Clinically and gracefully I pulled on my rubber gloves, began
filling the bag with the milky egg mixture and rolled over the
clinical stand on which the enema was dangling from. Strictly
ordering my lab rat to bend over, I lubed up the tip that was
headed straight for his anus. Once it entered, I allowed the
fluid to flow from the bag, down the tube and into his body.
He was forced to take all that he could and hold it in for at
least five minutes or longer. My filthy little lab rat pleased
me well. He held out until I ordered him to release the fluid.
He was also allowed to touch himself for being an obedient pig.
Eventually, he was bursting from both ends, to say the least.
At the end of the session, we were both very happy and I was
proud of him for enduring.