The sultry blonde nurse with red glossy lips was dressed in a turquoise and white latex uniform, obviously wipe-clean in the event of the spurts and spillages that were a perennial occupational hazard in this environment. With her white nylon stocking tops showing below the hem of her dress, it was blatant that she was wearing a six-strap suspender belt, designed to provoke the huge loads that were regularly dispensed from her patients. Most patients were only able to produce one load a day, which was the absolute minimum required by the Milking Clinic. This type of patient were usually dismissed the following day, their cock and balls being not of great use. However, preference was given to those who could release multiple cum-loads daily, and even hourly. These were the men who found that it was difficult to leave the Clinic.
There was a new patient at the Clinic today, Lawrence, and his records showed that he had a history of being able to cum on demand repeatedly for days on end. Such a patient was gold dust to the Clinic, and Nurse Phoenix knew she had to do her utmost to keep him there. Lawrence had thought he was there to donate a singular sperm sample. He was about to find out otherwise as Nurse Phoenix led him down the corridors to a room known as the “Lair”.
Lawrence was surprised to see that this place did not look like a stereotypical Clinic room with plain white walls and minimal sterile furniture. The Lair walls were covered in erotic art, and it was furnished with equipment that one would normally only find in a BDSM dungeon, something that was not entirely alien to Lawrence. It was when he was admiring the art on the walls that Nurse Phoenix caught him off guard and ordered him, “Strip naked”. To his own surprise, he felt compelled to take off his clothes…and didn’t even stop at the underpants and socks. “I think you’ll find this whole procedure more palatable if you step over here.”
Nurse Phoenix’s patient already had a penchant for pretty nurses, but when they were dressed in latex, stockings and heels it was almost too much! The demanding nurse took hold of Lawrence’s hard cock and yanked him over to a St Andrew’s cross, a piece of dungeon furniture that he vaguely recognised. “Raise your arms and spread your legs.” He obeyed immediately, without a second thought as Nurse Phoenix fastened leather straps around his wrists, waist and ankles. Lawrence had to admit that he was finding Nurse Phoenix’s assertive and controlling manner a turn-on, but the added factor of being restrained in this fascinating environment was really arousing him…as well as Nurse Phoenix’s appearance. He was watching her breasts from above while she was tying his ankles to the cross…and she had a cleavage she wanted to dive into.
“We have information that you can cum multiple times with the right amount of encouragement, so we have high hopes for you here at the Milking Clinic.” With that, Nurse Phoenix snapped on a pair of latex gloves and popped a rubber cock ring on Lawrence, stretching it wide in order to accommodate his very full balls. “I’m very pleased that you have been saving your cum up for this visit. I hope to extract at least three loads from you today. Now for load one.” Nurse Phoenix spread a liberal amount of lube on his cock and balls and rubbed the slippery liquid all over. Lawrence’s cock throbbed hard. It wouldn’t take too long until his first orgasm, that was for sure. Edging her patients to orgasm was one of Nurse Phoenix’s favourite practices though, and it was common knowledge at the clinic that this type of procedure produced the best quality sperm. But as she looked him deeply in the eyes and caressed his erect nipples, Lawrence’s was already staring to twitch. Nurse Phoenix loved it when that happened! She watched with glee as his stiff cock responded to some light taps on the frenulum as Lawrence reached the brink of orgasm, which went on for several agonising minutes for him, until she finally grabbed his manhood and masturbated him hard and fast until he came to an extremely powerful and satisfying orgasm into a white flask that the dominant nurse had placed under the tip of his cock at the right moment. “That was load number one, patient. I’ll give you a few minutes to recalibrate, then I will be back for your second round of milking.” Nurse Phoenix left the room, flask in hand as Lawrence wondered how long he’d be left tied to the cross and how much cum he had left in his balls.
A mere three minutes later, he heard the click-clacking of Nurse Phoenix’s stilettos as she returned to the unorthodox clinic room. “Ready?” she asked? Lawrence had no time to reply before his demanding nurse produced a fleshlight. This toy wasn’t exactly alien to Lawrence, as he had played with a pink plastic pussy previously, and had enjoyed the tight but soft sensation as it gripped his cock. But he was under pressure to deliver another cum-load very soon, and Nurse Phoenix saw that he needed some assistance. She put on some slow, sensually music, looked Lawrence straight in the eye and placed her own hands behind her neck, unzipping her latex dress inch by inch in a mesmeric striptease, her hips swaying as the dress fell to the floor. She was now dressed only in her white lingerie, stockings and heels. Success! Her patient’s cock was rock hard again as he watched, captivated, as Nurse Phoenix began pumping the fleshlight rhythmically, her determination to eke out the second load was palpable. He grew closer and closer to climax when that much sought-after cumshot would be extracted. He began to feel more animal than human, a suddenly feeling that brought a strong sense of liberation to Lawrence. He roared hard, shaking all over as load number two was blown hard into the fleshlight, which was labelled accordingly. Nurse Phoenix left the room, apparently to deliver the second load to the lab.
Lawrence wondered why he was still fastened to the cross. His balls ached with emptiness as he waited for Nurse Phoenix to return. She had now extracted the desired two loads, but she also knew her own capabilities at squeezing out cum-loads from balls that were seemingly devoid of any juice. Plus, she had a secret weapon for this third load, which she brought out in a metal box. Lawrence was still feeling more animal than human, but now he was meeting machine! The box was a milking machine, specifically designed to express cum-loads which seemed impossible to produce. There was a long tube coming from the machine that Nurse Phoenix connected to vacuum pumps and placed on his cock. His cock was still recovering from round two, but the deviant nurse knew she could get results where others failed. She switched the machine on as it slowly started to pump Lawrence’s cock, and simultaneously got out a vibrating wand to use on herself. “After making so many men cum every day, I deserve to have an orgasm myself!” The wand was on as she parted her panties to the side and began to roll the tip of the wand over her clit and feel the buzz. This only intensified Lawrence’s experience as he felt that maybe there was one final load in those balls for extraction. The machine pumped faster as Nurse Phoenix’s pussy grew wetter and wetter. Lawrence was trembling wildly and unbelievably about to cum again…but not until his dominant nurse threw her head back in ecstasy as she squirted across the room! At the same time her patient shot into the vacuum pump flask, and Nurse Phoenix had got her third load. She arranged her panties and left the room with the flask.
The beleaguered patient was still against the cross. He would be left there for a while. But he was now broken and mindless. He had become a body to be milked, now his only function.
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