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Michelle Bubbles

The smiling blonde nurse, holding a simple clipboard, is standing with perfect posture in a strange medical room, with all kinds of drugs, tools, and weird devices on display. They are so strange and unusual, Marcy could swear some of them look more like sex toys than medical equipment… in the center, what looks like a pink OB/GYN examination chair occupies the space.



The girl, looking more like a porn parody of her apparent profession, performs a perfect curtsey with her eyes to the ground, before coming back up with the same enchanting smile.

“Good afternoon, Mister Smith! It’s such a delight to see you! How are you today?”


She purrs, and Marcy realizes she is smiling and talking to the guard ‘accompanying’ her. Said muscular brute shoves her forward, the unexpected shove making Marcy fall to the floor, before the guard approaches the blonde. He offers her a small remote, which she takes with the same pleasant smile, and then with a loud *SMACK* he slaps her sahpely butt. The blonde gasps and moans, her smile shifting into one of pure lust and naughty playfulness, pushing her ass against his hand even as he keeps groping her right in front of Marcy.


“Eh, same old, Bubbles. Unfortunately I can’t play with you today… we both have work to do, but I was told you will be paying us a visit in block C tomorrow night? God damn I love when cuties like you are on stress relief duty…”


He chuckled, slipping his meaty hand between the legs of the blonde bimbo, that only sighed in pleasure and allowed him better access. To Marcy’s eyes, she probably looked like a wanton, shameless slut.


“Oooh, I can’t wait myself, Sir… block C is one of the… biggest…”


She liked her lips and winked at the man, before he gave her another hard slap (to which she responded with a pleased gasp) and walked away, out of the room and closing the door behind him as he left. The blonde’s attitude immediately dropped, her smile fading to leave behind a much colder, neutral, and somewhat passive expression. She held the remote in one hand while reading from her clipboard.


“Alright, let’s see here… Marcy: Please disrobe of all your clothes, and fold them in an orderly pile at the side of the chair, and take position on the examination chair. No resistance or complaining will be tolerated. Follow the instructions of your assigned sissy nurse and you will not be punished – to ensure your compliance, you will now receive a level 1 pain shock through your sissylink, obey any and all instructions to avoid further punishment.”


She recited in a monotone, as if it was a formula that she was well practiced in repeating, it all sounded pretty cold and ‘by the numbers’, almost as if she was just part of the machinery of a factory… which wasn’t far from the truth. As part of the practiced speech, she pressed a button on the remote as soon as she was finished, and the sissylink that Marcy was wearing fired up, sending a painful electric shock specifically designed to stimulate her pain receptors all over her groin area. It lasted a fraction of a second, but it was enough to let Marcy understand how incredibly painful and undesirable it was. The nurse glanced up from the clipboard, looking directly at the new sissy for the first time.


“Come on sweetie, we don’t have all day. The sooner we get this over with the better it will be for you, trust me…”


While still not smiling, this time her words were a bit warmer, as if she was giving the newly minted gurl some advice, instead of a threat.


My name is Michelle Bubbles and I do what I am told.

"How may I serve you today, Master? Send me a message with your orders and I will obey!"

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