Bay City Blues . . . . (866) SEXY-832

Imagine for a moment. During our last call -I have instructed you on how and where to find me next time. You are in dire need of my services and suffering from your own devices so you comply eagerly. You follow every direction perfectly.

You come into my very sterile clinic. Everything is covered in taut-nylon and spectacularly sanitary. I greet you with a devilish grin and tell you to follow me. I lead you over to a corner of the room and order you to undress. You comply and I place a special medical “bracelet” around your neck and promptly chain you to the examination table. I pat you on the balls in a very scientific fashion and then leave the room.

I go into my office and watch you standing there cold and confused. Your manhood seems to have disappeared in a desperate attempt to keep your lineage from succumbing to the cold, Laughing to myself, I turn the air-conditioner to 50 and order you, by means of a speakerbox connecting the rooms, to take the towel out of the bowl of icewater sitting next to you and give yourself a bath.

You hesitate. I notice.

NOW. TAKE THE TOWEL OUT OF THE BOWL AND CLEAN YOUR DIRTY ASS.

You immediately do as I say. I see you begin to shiver uncontrollably as you gasp and stutter. I roll my eyes and tell you put the bowl on the floor and sit in it.

“Y-Y-Yes, Goddess” You squeak.

“Refrain from speaking to me until your ass is clean.” I calmly say.

I then order you to massage your tight, aching balls in the bowl of icewater. As you do this, I tell you to put two fingers in your ass-hole and give that bitch a nice scrub-down with your finger nails.

When I feel you are adequately sanitized…

I walk into the room and tell you to get up and sit on the table. Making no effort to give you any extra attention.

I pick up a beaker and fill it with milk, place it on the burner and light it.I add in a secret ingredient because you have been such an obedient patient.

I instruct you to get on all fours with your ass in the air. Trembling, you assume the position.

I test the temperature of my concoction and carefully empty it into a safety syringe. I quietly creep up behind you and smack you on the ass and the let my sparkly black nails drag down your freezing cheek.

I tell you to close your eyes, and shove the head of the syringe into your tight little hole.Holding you still with my hand. I release a little liquid and see you start to writhe.

“Let go” I say.

You relax and your back drops and I begin to release all of the liquid inside of you. When the syringe is emptied, I inform you that you must stay in this position. I clamp a device on each cheek to monitor you while you wait. What you don’t know is that these devices will shock you every three minutes. tehe!!

How long do you think you can hold it?

Call me for enema phone sex and find out!
xxxo,
Ava Fire

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