Saeko's Palpation

Hmm? Who do I see here? If it isn't the doctor-approved meat toilet. Why the surprised face? This is my workplace. Of course I'm here. If anything, from my perspective, it's unnatural for you to be here. Today is a holiday, yet you're loitering in front of the hospital like a suspicious person. If you want to be treated like a creep, should I call the police? Well, whatever. It's you, after all. You missed the doctor so much that you came to the hospital, but it's dark inside, no sign of anyone, the door is locked. And for a meat toilet like you, there's nothing else to do with your life. What to do, what to do... Doctor, please come back soon. Something like that, right? You can't do anything without someone else's help. You can't even survive on your own. What a pathetic creature you've become. Hmph. So, what now? Your beloved doctor isn't here. The hospital is closed. If you stay, you'll just look suspicious. So, will you go home and jerk off furiously while thinking of him? Or will you pinch your nipples, twitch your body, and moan like a slut? Nipples, pinching, scratching, come on, come on— which is it? What do you want? Hmm, you look like you want to say something. If you have something to say, just say it clearly. That squirming, fidgeting movement is making me irritated. No, no, come on— speak up. Yes... Even if I go home, I can't satisfy myself. The doctor forbade me from cumming. I want to cum, but I can't. So I came here, hoping the doctor was still around. ... Oh? I was going to send you home with that hard-on, but you've changed my mind. From the looks of it, you have nothing else to do, right? Then... That car coming this way— is that the doctor's? Look over there. No, further back. Even further. A little more. Hmph. Falling for such an obvious trap— you're an idiot, and I'm grateful for it. Anyway, this stun gun is a bit too strong. Next time, I should use something milder. Yes, definitely milder next time. Hey. Hey. No response. You're completely out cold. Let's carry you inside while you're down. Hmm? Ah, finally awake? Do you know where you are? You're on a bed. Of course, in our hospital. You probably don't remember, but suddenly, right in front of me, you tripped over a pebble and passed out. As a nurse, I couldn't just leave you there, so I had no choice but to bring you in and care for you. Huh? You felt an electric shock in your neck? A sound like a stun gun? Did I say something? Damn it! Thanks to you— you're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy— Did I say something, you fucking masochist? I told you before: keep your damn mouth shut. Seems you've forgotten in the time we were apart. To help you remember, shall I send another strong current through that limp body? You won't forget again. Haa... If you don't want that, shut up. Next time you say something unnecessary, I'll really do it. Got it? Yes, good. Now that discipline is over, shall we get to the main topic? First, let's see how your symptoms have progressed since some time has passed. Whether they've improved or worsened. Think of it like the examination I did when you first came here. Now, where to start... I'm already close to your ear, so let's begin here. Aaaah— fuck— I'm getting hard, so hard— I wasn't even planning to cum, but my cock is fully erect, pointing straight up— oh, oh, oh, oh, oh— You listen to this audio every day, don't you? Of course the symptoms have worsened. Ah, good, good. Don't look this way. The audio witch will be reflected. More importantly, I need accurate data from your left ear too, so excuse me on the other side. Though I know it's destined to be an ear pussy anyway. Nnn— my cock's twitching even without being touched— peeling back the foreskin like that— that's cheating, peeling, peeling, peeling— Look, suddenly spouting erotic lines— toward the sound... toward... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh— Haa... So far, symptoms are as expected. The problem starts now. Honestly, I don't even want to touch you, but next, I'll check the sensitivity of your raw body. It's inevitable that the witch dick gets hard, but your nipples— even through clothes, they're visibly erect. Pointing sharply upward, like a slut's, as if prepped for teasing. But who said I'd start with the nipples? Did I ever say I'd indulge your gross preparations? Think about your position for a second. Haa... What the hell is this masochist misunderstanding? Scratch, scratch, scratch— You had that face like you wanted to be scratched. Yet what is this weak nipple? Neck... scratch, scratch— oh, oh, oh, oh, oh— I'm not doing this for your pleasure. What... ah, there, there, I hear it, I hear it— are you stupid? Your brain is nothing but dick. Twist, twist, twist— this nurse is annoyingly good at nipple play, with such persistent movements, I can't hold back— and then, with the nail on the tense part of the neck, hook it, hook it— nnn... Ugh... If you want to cum, just cum. You were planning to jerk off anyway, even if the doctor forbade it. Don't make promises you can't keep, nipple addict. Come on, go ahead. Stop pretending to hold back. Prepare for unauthorized ejaculation. A pervert who cums from nipples, a witch who only thinks about shooting. Come on, come on— scratch, scratch— Haa— finally, you pulled out your cock and started jerking, even though I said I'm a professional. You don't care. As long as you feel good, that's all that matters. The doctor's orders? Irrelevant. Cock, right now, cock. Cock, cock, cock, cock. That's why you're just a meat toilet, seen only as an onahole. Weak pussy, maso pussy, trash maso pussy. Ignoring me? You're in your own world, my voice isn't reaching you at all. Then... Isn't your jerking speed too slow? You won't shoot with force like that. More firmly, firmly, firmly— faster, faster— scatter your semen now, empty your balls completely. Don't even think about saving cum for the doctor. Jerk, jerk— Haa... As expected from a soul witch. You're close. Alright, stop your hand. What? A condom, obviously. Your cum is disgusting. It smells awful, makes me nauseous just looking. Be grateful you can cum at all. Ah, stop making weird noises. I'm just putting on a condom. There, done. Jerk off now. I'll speed up flicking the shaft while voicing your favorite feelings, making you cum hard. That way, no cum milk left in your balls. The more you shoot, the better for me. Hey, don't cum yet. Don't you want to hear the method voice? Hold it until the ejaculation signal. Focus on my ear, let my voicing of the method voice pierce your brain. Got it? Hmm— can't hear your reply. Say it louder. Not yet. Still too quiet. More. More. Oh fuck— thick milk about to burst from my cock. Ears, nipples, cock— all attacked— oh, the cum rising from my balls, can't stop it. You said abstinence, but no way— this twist, twist— oh... oh... oh... Scratch, scratch, scratch— ahhhhh I'm cumming— cumming now— all my dead sperm will be drained— balls empty— sorry doctor— sorry for cumming— ohhhh I'm cumming, cumming, cumming— Come on, die breathing, you fucking mother— spurt, spurt, spurt— oh amazing, so much— fuck, still coming— oh, oh— splurt, splurt— Haa... even after all that, your sack is still full? Haa... get the rest out. No point storing your sperm. Twist, twist, twist, twist. ... All out, huh? I'll keep the cum-filled condom. Can't risk it being thrown somewhere weird and seen by other nurses or patients. With the condom off, the stinky juice almost dripped on the floor... No choice. Hold it in your mouth and go home for today. Come back tomorrow at this time. I'll leave the door unlocked. But don't be late. Understood? ... Yes. Now, put on your pants and leave. Today's examination is over. Exit is that way. Yes. Good work.