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Don’t worry; I’ll take care of both. Stroking your face I whisper into your ear and tell you what I’m going to do next. Not too deep, but enough to make me want to hurt you more and more. For the first time I notice your hard on. I move away from you and standing at the base of the bed I take off my tight, white nurse’s uniform. Want more sweetie? I lean forward and lick the blood off of your chest, eager to taste more and more of you. I give it a gentle lick from the base of the shaft all the way to the head and then move away from you. I don’t think you deserve it; you’ve been a very bad boy. I run the cold metal up and down your chest, not letting it cut you. You will be quiet sweetie; I don’t want to hear a word from you.
