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@drsean55
Twas the Night before (Resus) Xmas
Twas the Night before (Resus) Xmas
A real person listening to my heart, palpating my PMI, compressing my chest... This shit hits different!! 🥵
I feel so fucking lucky to finally have this chance @drsean55
A real person letting me listen to her heart, palpate her PMI, compress her chest …
control her breathing…
check each and every pulse point …
straddle her hips and apply slow, deep pressure to her sternum with my bare hands. Feeling as though I have her whole heart throbbing between my palms…
… Pressing down harder and harder as the EKG beeps faster and faster and I can feel her squirming underneath me as I tell her what a good girl she is and how I can’t wait to feel that heart of hers cum for me …
… And knowing the whole time that she’s feeling the same amount of pleasure from this naughty little heart examination as I am 🥵🤯
So. Fucking. Lucky.
Thank you @torture-steth-repeat 😘 You are truly incredible!
(Oh and she beats you in Jeopardy too! 🤓)
Would you please monitor my heart?
The beeps... the little green spikes... the electrodes pressed against my skin... your focus on every. single. beat. of my heart turn me on so very much...
I need some heart attention. Lots of it. It's a needy little pump...
Pretty please.....?
I would love to monitor that little heart of yours. Gently applying the electrodes over your chest … I start with the two easy ones just below your clavicle on the right and left sides. Then the two matching ones below towards the bottoms of your rib cage. I kindly ask you to remove your bra as the last “V” electrode needs to be center of your chest just next to your sternum right up close to that beating heart. As I begin to snap each lead into place… I notice how the wires have brushed up gently next to your now hardened nipples … “Sorry about that … “ I whisper as my fingers trace the wires across your breasts and free them from their nipple captors. You let out a soft little moan as I click on the monitor and the tiny beeps begin to fill the room. “Alright now, just relax and take a few nice deep breaths for me while I take a listen”. I place the cool metal diaphragm of my steth right up underneath your left breast … feeling you quiver a bit in excitement as I make contact with your skin. “Sorry if it’s a bit cold … now just be a good girl and breathe nice and slow for me …. That’s it. Very good.” Feeling your chest rise up pushing my hand I can feel your heartrate increasing little by little to the sound of my voice. “No need to be nervous … you have quite the lovely heartbeat. Just try and relax and breathe nice and slow and deep for me. That’s a good girl…”
A Perfect Sunday Morning
Waking up gently to the early morning sun peeking through the curtains and the sounds of birds chirping outside the window. I’m asleep in just my boxer briefs and you in your "comfy" black panties and one of my old rec league basketball t-shirts. You can sense that I'm still deeply entranced in sleep - a far cry from what your mind reminds you of what I was like the evening before. You turn over on your side and snuggle up closer to me. I begin to awaken as I feel your silky smooth leg gently gliding down on top of mine. I feel your feet burrow in between my calves seeking warmth for your cold little toes. Your hand gently grazes over the hairs on my chest before your fingertips locate the feeling of my strong but slowly pumping heartbeat. ::LUB DUB, LUB DUB:: Such a slow, steady, calming beat ... a total contrast from what you had experienced just a few hours earlier.
Your mind flashes back to that moment when your currently docile man was a far more animated and excited specimen. When I was inside and on top of you ... relentlessly pounding and thrusting my hips and manhood inside you - completely in harmony with your ever increasing heart rate. You could almost still feel it - the way your body felt as I alternated one hand on your chest over your heart and the other around your neck and throbbing carotid artery. Your chest canvassed with ECG leads and frequented constantly by the bell of my stethoscope. I was simultaneously pumping your heart and slowing your oxygen and filling every bit of your tight little pussy all at the same time. I knew just how hard to squeeze, to choke, to pump your body in a way you've never known was possible but always wanted. You gave me complete control and I didn't let you down. Right as you began to really squirm and squeal and buck your hips I knew just the way to trigger the waterfall of orgasms to follow with some very simple yet direct verbal commands. "That's it baby cum for me. I'm not going to stop until you cum. Can you feel how hard you have me right now as I'm fucking you and feeling your heartbeat? I'm not going to let you go until your heart cums for me".
Then you just couldn't bear it anymore. As the orgasm took hold and sent a shockwave through your entire body you reached out and put your hand on my strong barreled chest and could feel the forceful pumps of my heart echoing off my ribcage. My constant pounding rhythm fluttering irregularly just a bit as your pussy squeezes my hard throbbing cock coating it in the sweet nectar of your precious little flower. As I let out my primal grunts and moans you could feel the pulsating of my shaft as it released its warm load of into you as we both climaxed together ... hearths throbbing in unison…
And there we both lay peaceful and quiet in the Sunday morning light. "Good morning, baby" I gently whisper as I lean over and kiss your forehead. I love the way you feel all curled up on me and I too am picturing those moments from last night in my head. Your hand on my chest sends tingles throughout my body. It almost feels as if it were a dream the way I had you all to myself last night. "Good morning, babe" you reply "Did you sleep ok?". Your other hand now makes its way down towards the bulge forming in my boxers. Your fingertips work their way underneath the elastic waistband and settle over my femoral pulse - and my manhood responds quite quickly to your touch. “Mmm I can see that someone is awake?”, you say with a cute little giggle.
I can't help but let out a deep and slow groan as your hand takes a firm grasp on me now and begins stroking me nice and slow … just in rhythm with the heartbeats you feel from my chest. I lean over and pull open the drawer of my nightstand and take hold of my Littman Stethoscope. It's so difficult to focus with your tight grip around me stroking me faster and faster. “Someone’s being quite the naughty little girl this morning? Isn’t she?” I joke as I ready the steth around my neck. “I think someone needs to have another thorough checkup” I say no sooner than I quickly slide my big strong arm underneath you and roll over on top of you. You giggle and squeal with excitement as my body now presses down on top of you. I take both of your hands and pin them back above your head and then lift up your t-shirt to expose your bare chest to me. I keep the shirt over your eyes for a second so that you can’t see, but only feel as my hands work their way up your soft tummy towards your perky breasts. “Let’s take a good listen now, shall we?” I say as my steth now finds your chest and hears your heart already in a full gallop from the morning examination. “Very good … I can tell you’re ready for me” I proclaim as your heartbeat pounds my eardrums. I help pull the restrictive blindfold shirt up and over your head and arms so that you can see your big handsome doc straddling over you. “Let’s begin round 2 now shall we?” …. ;)
(To be continued ?)
Caress me, restrain me, compress my heart and listen as it falters and fails. Continue until I fall into complete cardiac and respiratory arrest… then fuck me while you pump my heart for me and control every piece of me. 💓
Always fantasize about providing this type of pleasure 😍 The way a heart always beats so fast leading right up to orgasm is just so wonderful. But maybe the climax is so powerful it causes it to stop … leaving no choice but to keep thrusting and pumping until it starts beating again 🤔😈
Reblogging from my main account
To try and get round the iOS issue, I'm going to use this (unflagged!) account to reblog stuff from my main blog - hopefully will mean a few iOS users who follow this one will get to see it, maybe?
Worth a try I guess 🤷♀️
So if you're on iOS and still want to see @resus-girl content, please follow this blog.
(And if a few of you could please reblog this that would be a huge help!)
Signal boost! Let's hope the tumblr iOS developers can deliver on the promise of solving this issue soon!
How do you feel about lethal injection. Standard three injections where you’re sedated, breathing stopped followed by your heart being stopped. Your heart will be closely monitored during the whole procedure by both stethoscope and EKG.
Or being used as a living donor, your heart being the last thing that’s needed
I like both, but I love the idea of the lethal injection in particular (in fantasy only)... something about the violation of drugs taking away your body’s ability to function is just. Mmmfff.
This is a still from a video I won’t post because it was for a particular person, but I acted out a lethal injection once, and maybe I’ll do it again some time.
This also inspired me to do some writing...
TW: dark cardiophilia, sexual cardiophilia, ‘unhappy’ ending
So I'd prefer not to have full sedation, just pain mitigation... I want to experience every moment of my body's reaction to the injections. Based on what I'm reading about it, it might go something like this (though I'm sure this is taking some major liberties, so uh... don’t try this at home?)
First, I'm restrained, fully nude on a flat surface, upright but slightly reclined. There are thick straps holding my head, chest, thighs, and ankles, EKG leads stuck to my chest in three places and a stethoscope taped over over my apex to monitor every dying beat of my heart. The equipment is already broadcasting the beeps and thumping lub-dubs of my nervous heartbeat into the room.
OMFG 🥵💦 This story is incredible. I think I need a cold shower now after reading that one 😅
Many of my fantasies often start off this way in the shower 😍
The patient is ready for you, doctor. Her heart is exhibiting signs of weakness and needs a full examination. The EKG is turned on, as is the patient, so you can begin the doppler at any time. If you wish to stress her heart, please feel free to caress her chest or slide a hand into her jeans.
I’ve probably said this before but I just love the contrast between the EKG beeps and the Doppler 🎶😌 Like having some 2D and 3D audio of that heart pumping at the same time. Would working my stethoscope around the maze of leads, electrodes, and that generous application of gel do anything to get that heart going faster?
how you would like your heart to stop, which is your favorite death?
I love this question, thank you! This changes over time, but for the last few weeks at least I've been very into the idea of drowning. I always like cardiac arrest better when it's caused by someone else, so let's make that being drowned in particular.
This, plus a recent conversation with @drsean55 (😉) have inspired me to write a little, so thank you both!!
TW: dark cardiophilia, non-con
I'm in the bath after a long day, concentrating on....enjoying myself....so I don't hear as you sneak into the house and open the bathroom door. I only become aware of your presence as your hands find my shoulder and throat, pushing me under the water. You step into the bathtub fully clothed so that you can pin me down beneath your bodyweight, preventing me from getting my face above water or breaking your grip. I had no time to prepare myself for submergence and my lungs are empty -- I'm weakening almost immediately.
You move your hands to my petite chest: one on my breastbone, one over my apex. You can restrain me easily by pressing down on my chest, while also feeling my heart beating frantically against your palms. It is slamming wildly in my chest as I push at your arms and the sides of the tub, my hips and thighs bucking under you. My heartbeat is racing faster and faster as my diaphragm begins to spasm. I desperately need air but can't reach it, my mouth and nose just inches below the surface of the bathwater. The involuntary contractions of my body fuel your lust.
Finally--though only 30 seconds or so have passed--you watch my eyes widen as reflex kicks in and I suck in a huge breath of water. In seconds, my arms go slack and my body spasms several times beneath you. My breathing stops as my lungs fill up with water and you see the moment consciousness leaves my eyes. But even then, you can still feel my heart fighting, see my small breasts shake with each desperate beat.
You leave me submerged but don't have to restrain me anymore. You pull the stethoscope from around your neck and place the diaphragm over my tricuspid valve. My heart is becoming chaotic. Quickening sinus rhythm at first soon turns to a series of loud, irregular PVCs with longer and longer pauses. Ba-THUMP.....thump, ba-THUMP-THUMP..........thump. You can feel each failing pump of the organ thrusting against your hand.
At last, its ability to pump fails and you listen closely to the softer sound of fluttering fibrillation within my unmoving chest. Right at the end, my heart throws two massive PVCs, shaking my whole chest before it, and I, go completely still beneath you. You listen a while longer to the silence in my chest before dragging me out of the bathtub. If you can successfully resuscitate me you can do it all again....
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For anyone else into drowning + cardiac arrest, here are a few of my favourite things:
- "Frustration" by @resus-girl (drowning, resus, sexual non-con, Mf)
- "While Drowning" by @onouwu (drowning, non-con, Ff)
- This video by (or with heart added by?) @fraic123 (drowning, implied non-con, f)
Fuuuuuckkkkk. So hot! 🥵 I’m glad we were on the same wavelength on this scenario. Eager to pull you out of the tub, straddle those hips, and get to work on that precious heart of yours 😉
I would love a cardiophile hand on my chest to feel these post-shower beats... And maybe do other things...
My heart is pumping steadily but with a lot of force -- I could feel every lubdub and see it moving the stethoscope tubing. 💗
💗🎶🩺☺️ What a lovely and calming beat. How wonderful would it be to have my hands in place of yours? Just feeling your heart work and pump through your soft, freshly showered and lotioned skin would be a total dream fantasy…
I’d love pull you out of the hot steamy shower before you had a chance to fully towel off and lay you back like this on the bed, hair still damp and skin still beaded up with water. I know the cool air of the bedroom - a stark contrast to the hot shower just moments earlier - would cause your body temperature to quickly drop and your heart to pump even harder and faster to rush warm blood through your veins. I’d press my strong, warm hand firmly over your heart and feel it hammering away against your rib cage and reverberating through to my palm and radiating to my fingertips. I’d reach over to the nightstand and hand you my Littman stethoscope and tell you “You may need to listen to this”. No sooner do you manage to get the earpieces in your ears as I begin to press down hard with my weight onto your chest. I can feel your frantic and confused pump banging even harder and faster against your rib cage - almost like a trapped little humming bird trying to escape. I look you directly in your eyes as I apply more pressure and slowly straddle and mount your hips - just to make sure you can’t wriggle away from me. I can see the fear but also the intense enjoyment in your eyes as I lean in closer and whisper, “Your heart is mine now” 😈
I was about to take a shower and I suddenly started feeling chest pains so I sat down hoping it would go away, it got worse instead, to the point I couldn bear it anymore, I layed down and I went into cardiac arrest, I was found by a roommate who quickly started performing cpr and mouth to mouth on me, checking my heart with a stethoscope, they undressed me more and more as time went on to have more access to my chest and heart, later they used a defibrillator to restart my heart 🫀🫁🩺
This is a self resus video I made for my onlyfans, go ahead and subscribe to see it 🥰
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😍 This is lovely, as always! There’s just something about bathtub/shower resus that gets me so 🥵
EKG + steth recording
TW: don’t listen if you don’t want to hear a bit of….female fun time audio. Poppers inhale ~5:15.
😌 Love the way the orchestra of your heartbeat, breathing, EKG beeps, and little moans all just steadily increase leading up to your … crescendo 😉🌊😍 Beautiful!