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My body craves your touch....
Can’t seem to sleep….
Drawings and designs for A Regect
In role play, would you rather be the doctor or the patient/subject? What is your favorite cardiophilia fantasy to talk about?
In a roleplay I’m usually made to be the doctor (not that I oppose) but my favorite role to take is of the patient/subject 😋 there’s something about surrendering your whole self— your whole heart to the doctor that makes my dick throb and my pump flutter. The vulnerability, the helplessness, the total submission to the other person…
My favorite fantasy is one where im tied up and hanged by my arms, almost crucifixion-style where my toes barely graze the floor and my extended arms prevent me from exhaling the air in my lungs, so as to prolong my suffering and suffocation as the doctor/examiner uses my heart for their demented experiments. I’d have electrodes stuck to my chest as well, in order to measure my vitals throughout the ordeal.
First, they’d start by inserting needles into my heart, watching as they throb with every pounding beat (and skip) my heart throws out. I can’t help but whimper and groan at the sensation of the needles swimming around in my heart 😫
Next, they’d force me to inhale poppers as they stroke my leaking, aching cock— all the while pushing the needles deeper into my pump as the toxic fumes poison my blood, forcing the vessels to widen drastically. My heart is definitely skipping wildly now and my lungs begin to burn from the lack of fresh oxygen.
Just as I feel my heart about to give out, a sudden shock of electricity provides it with a second wind, though the memory of how the needles in my chest suddenly became connected to wires remains fuzzy in my oxygen-deprived brain. Nothing makes sense anymore, except for the growing hot pleasure (and pain) spreading from the center of my chest to the pit of my stomach. The edges of my vision start closing in as the heat in my chest becomes unbearable, every shock burning the very fibers of my heart.
When I awake from my brief lapse of unconsciousness (or so I think), im no longer hanging by my arms and instead laid out on an examination table with the beautifully haunting image of my heart suspended in the air, just a few inches away from my chest. A shiver runs down my spine as the cold air stuns the exposed organ, making it quiver. The examiner approaches my heart with their cock in their hand and rides/fucks my heart to failure…until it’s covered/filled with their cum 😫
N e Wayz… got a lil carried away there but I tried to wrap it up quickly 😅 hope that answers your question well enough anon 😌
can you to touch me now?
