1. Stairway to Perdition: Part 2: Francesca


    Date: 11/13/2016, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: B0swell0x, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    “What did you call me?” she retorted, but not loudly enough for anyone else to hear, as she twisted his nuts sharply. “Just recognising... uh... uh... uh... and accepting your authority,” he groaned enthusiastically, grinning saucily under his mask. “Any time you need to remind me, you are very welcome to repeat the warning!” “I didn’t mishear. What did you call me; go on repeat it!” she insisted in a loud whisper; but just at that moment George called over, “Come on. We haven’t got all night. Let’s get this job done!” At that comment, Mary instantly removed her hand and tied up his gown whilst Drew finished putting his gloves on. He turned and walked into the theatre with his hands together, raised in front of his chest as if locked in a pose of pious prayer. He just hoped nobody noticed the rapidly receding bulge in his groin. The bottom third of the operating table had been removed. Jasmine’s legs were hoisted up and splayed open in what is called the lithotomy position, her ankles held aloft by stirrups attached to poles slotted into sockets at the side of the operating table. Only her perineum was exposed, everything else was covered by green sterile sheets. Whilst he had been getting ready, a nurse had shaved the exposed area before covering it with yellow iodine solution. To the right side of her vulva, just beyond the outer lips, Drew could see an obvious, very red area of tissue swelling with a black crusted spot in the centre. “There we are,” observed George, as ...
    he stood just behind Drew. “This is going to be very straightforward. All you need to do is to make a cut through the skin over that raised swelling and the pus built up behind it will come shooting out. It looks as though there is a bit of tension in the underlying abscess, so it ought to drain quite fast. Give him a scalpel, nurse.” The scrubbed nurse passed Drew a scalpel which he took in his left hand. “Alright, he is left handed. So we will need our needles threaded backwards and reversed in the holders, please nurse,” commented George over his shoulder. “Right then, make a short incision into the swelling, across the swelling in a downwards direction.” First holding the blade edge vertically on the skin, and then gently drawing it down, Drew sliced neatly through the skin to make a short incision about three quarters of an inch long. As George had predicted there was a bit of pressure from below. After an initial spurt of blood, and with virtually no further bleeding from the cut skin, a spurt of creamy yellowish liquid drained rapidly through the incision. It ran down into a receptacle placed on a sheeted stool in front of him. “Just let it drain,” advised George. “There will be quite a lot of it in there, could be a pint or more... it is amazing just how much space there can be in the pelvis. Take a swab while it is coming out.” Someone leaned in with a sterile swab tube and dipped the cotton bud in the stream of creamy pus. After a couple of minutes, the pus showed ...
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