The doctor walks into one of her patients’ rooms where she finds her latest case. A middle-aged man, unable to move and heavily bandaged from head-toe. She looks down over into the tiny slit through the bandage where his eyes are and smirks. The ideal helpless guinea-pig for any twisted experiments her mind can conjure up. She opens up her doctor’s robe and puts her slender leg up onto the bed, revealing her bright red, one-piece latex suit. His eyes widen with panic when his doctor throws her legs around him and begins to use him as her seat. He squirms and struggles as she grinds on his face...

The doctor walks into one of her patients’ rooms where she finds her latest case. A middle-aged man, unable to move and heavily bandaged from head-toe. She looks down over into the tiny slit through the bandage where his eyes are and smirks. The ideal helpless guinea-pig for any twisted experiments her mind can conjure up. She opens up her doctor’s robe and puts her slender leg up onto the bed, revealing her bright red, one-piece latex suit. His eyes widen with panic when his doctor throws her legs around him and begins to use him as her seat. He squirms and struggles as she grinds on his face. Whilst clamping both his nipples firmly, she removes her weight from his face and he desperately gasps for breath.