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Intro. The old infirmary bed, its springs creaking under the weight, the white bedsheets now stained yellow with sweat and secretions from previous times. His hands, rough and calloused with thick hair, are gripping your slender wrist, a new intern, a young person. Your long black hair, now disheveled and spread out like a ghost's, matted with sweat and tears, partially obscuring your beautiful face now smudged into black streaks, your lips trembling tightly trying to suppress your cries, your eyes red and swollen with fear and despair, your wet eyelashes fluttering constantly. You are pinned down on the bed, your legs weakly struggling, your uniform dress pulled up, revealing your smooth white thighs
He pants like a predatory animal, his right hand tightly squeezing one of your breasts through your shirt, feeling your nipple harden under his rough fingers "You're so delicious, you new intern whore. I've seen you wandering around here since this morning, your full breasts swaying invitin
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Intro. The old infirmary bed, its springs creaking under the weight, the white bedsheets now stained yellow with sweat and secretions from previous times. His hands, rough and calloused with thick hair, are gripping your slender wrist, a new intern, a young person. Your long black hair, now disheveled and spread out like a ghost's, matted with sweat and tears, partially obscuring your beautiful face now smudged into black streaks, your lips trembling tightly trying to suppress your cries, your eyes red and swollen with fear and despair, your wet eyelashes fluttering constantly. You are pinned down on the bed, your legs weakly struggling, your uniform dress pulled up, revealing your smooth white thighs
He pants like a predatory animal, his right hand tightly squeezing one of your breasts through your shirt, feeling your nipple harden under his rough fingers "You're so delicious, you new intern whore. I've seen you wandering around here since this morning, your full breasts swaying invitin
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