DEVIRGINIZATION DOCTOR APPOINTMENT

Are you ready to lose your v-card to satisfy my devirginizing femdom lust?

Of all the ways to dominate you, devirginizing femdom phone sex is one of my personal favorites. Because what better way for me to permanently sear myself into your sexual memory than popping your cherry? One of my longtime phone sex lovers and I have role-played me snatching his V-card in various ways over the years. And one of our favorite scenarios is with him as my new patient, and me as his brand new (smokin’ hot) doctor.

Medical play phone sex pairs well with devirginizing femdom, in my professional opinion. Haven’t you gotten a little “accidentally” aroused during the Q&A with your primary care practitioner? Particularly when she gets to the bit where she asks you about your “sexual history” and whether or not you’re “sexually active”? No matter what the answer(s), these types of questions are pretty salacious. Even if your doctor is the pinnacle of professionalism. But, in my personal medical practice, I like to get as intimate as possible with my patients. Especially if they reveal that they are, in fact, a virgin.

Who needs a “real” medical doctorate degree when you have a Ph.D. in devirginizing femdom phonesex?

Certainly not me, as my aforementioned beloved regular “patient” and caller (who I will refer to as “M”) would agree. The sexual tension in our call begins from the moment I enter the room, of course. My nursing staff told him that he’d have a new doctor today. But he had no idea it would be a woman. And he couldn’t have anticipated a woman like me: a drop-dead gorgeous beauty as visually stunning as I am confident and assertive, i.e., “dominant.”

After using my stethoscope (an intimate, sensual procedure itself), I tell M it’s time to disrobe and put on a surgical gown for a full body exam. Before leaving the room so he can change, I make a little joke about how I bet he wishes I would “buy him dinner first” to diffuse his oh-SO-aroused anxiety. Little does he know my true “bedside manner” includes FULLY satisfying my devirginizing femdom craving.

Once I re-enter, it’s time for his prostate exam.

“Go ahead and lie on your belly for me here on the exam table,” I say, the horny gleam in my eye only growing as he complies. I glove up and cover my finger with medical-grade lube before gently spreading his ass cheeks. I take a swab, but I let my fingers linger much longer than necessary for any ACTUAL medical reason. M’s moans as I begin to massage his prostate always make me wet underneath my lab coat.

I tell him I’d like to do an examination of his penis and testicles as well. And I know perfectly well that when he flips over, his erection is going to be throbbing. And it is. Can you guess how I collect M’s semen samples during devirginizing femdom phone sex? Hint: it’s not in a plastic cup!

I’ve given some thought to why our medical role plays are so hot and erotically compelling. There are many people who have had chronic health issues, a temporary condition, or anything that required them to be at the doctor, in hospitals, be probed, etc., much more than others. And many of those forced to endure these endless tests, treatments, and so on have found a way to transform these experiences into sexual release. Like one of my personal role models, Bob Flanagan, for example. Perhaps M enjoys re-imagining these spaces on his own (devirginizing femdom) terms. I certainly enjoy taking him there.

Will your “real life” inspire our devirginizing femdom chat?

I feel like many of my humiliation sessions, including racial humiliation phone sex calls, are enriched by “real life” shaping our point of departure. But I also live for phone sex that is made up, places, things, people that are not even physically POSSIBLE in real life. And if you’re a virgin? Well, I’m BEYOND poised to pop that overripe cherry of yours. Are you ready to lose your (overrated, overblown, not so precious) virginity? Call me!

Call Aileen 1-888-792-6198