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I had just recently lost my job due to automation. My health insurance had lapsed and I had a problem. I had this ache deep into my rectum and I was diagnosed as having a prostate problem.
I went to a free clinic to find a beautiful doctor who volenteered her time to the poor. I was not poor but did qualify to take advantage of this clinic for free. The Dr, Doctor, Jill was a tall beautiful red head and was without doubt a horny person. She told me that my prostate was swollen and should be removed if found cancerous. The doctor did tell me that I would not qualify for the surgery because I had too many assets. I begged her to help me and she replied. She said she could help me if the tests came out positive. Two weeks went by and I got the call from Dr Jill. She said my Prostate is infested with cancer and I would have to have it removed before it was to late. I contacted the Dr and she said she could do the operation at her lakeside cottage and it would cost me nothing. I couldn't stop thanking her and made the necessary arangements to have this problem addressed. I arrived at the cottage to find the Doctor dressed like someone who is ready for sex. She had on a long red dress split at the sides and six inch high heels that would make sharp taps on her tile with every step. Her hair was long and red and her long nails matched her brilliant hair. She greeted me with a hug unlike her behavior at the clinic. She had a glass of red wine in her hand and asked if I would like to join her. I greedly said yes and before I knew it I was feeling drunk and weak. Had she drugged me? The doctor told me her story and it was a sad one. She told me how she was molested by family menbers who carried the rosary in their pockets and how her mother did nothing to these unjust aggressors. I confessed to her on how I felt because I myself had taken advantage of my younger sister who had a body like a movie star. The look in her eye was chilling after I had shared with her on what I had done to my poor sister. Doctor Jill asked if I would like another glass of wine and I of course said yes. I guess Jill druged me because I was strapped to a table and couldn't move in any direction. Jill told me that I would not be leaving the room alive and I should enjoy any sexual pleasure I could because it was going to be my last. I thought to myself, this is the price I must pay for not having proper medical insurance in America. Jill told me what she was going to do to me in detail. She said she was going to take my balls and dick and cut of my nipples and then at her leisure slowly kill me. My heart raced and I begged her to spare me. she smiled and told me that this was not going to be a negative experience for me. Jill brought out a tray of instruments and they were scarry things to look at. Jill took a schringe and poked the needle in deep into my stomach and slowly emptied it's contents into my body. In seconds I felt a warm peaceful feeling that actually aroused me. I then felt a sharp pain in my right testicle and it was another needle going deep into the center of the testicle. She did the other testicle and I was numb and anxious. I knew she was going to castrate me but didn't think she would kill me. The next thing was my nipples and she sucked on them until hard and injected them to numbness and slowly cut a circle around them with a scaphel and lifted the nipple off the bleeding hole. She put her mouth on the bleeding hole and sucked and drank me dry. The last was my dick and I just closed my eyes as she sliced it off slowly and put it on my chest for me to see. Here I was mutalited and dieing and begging her to spare me. Jill reached down and kissed me long and hard on my mouth and as I disolved in lust I could feel a sharp pain in my stomach. As we kissed Jill had ran a long knife into my stomach to end my suffering. I saw the handle sticking out of my stomach and wondered why this is happening to me. Jill then started to slice me and pull out my intestines to be laid out on my chest. I passed out at that point. the miracle is I survived and Jill somehow had mercy on me and put me back together but only partly back together. I now serve as her slave but she pays me well and I have no complaints
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