Depraved pros
Professionals being highly unethical.
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A 15-year-old boy reports for questioning by the principal of the reformatory. It is an open secret at the institution that Mr. Brickwood not only beats the boys severely, but also sexually abuses them.
/The following story is pure fantasy, no one is in danger, and it is not based on my memories. Not recommended for readers who are sensitive for child abuse.//However this story and the characters are fictional, something similar happened in my country, Hungary, 2025, where we have a very serious mass child abuse case: The Szőlő utca/street reformatory school. I hope it will get international attention as our police and justice is too corrupt to give proper punishment for the abusers, who have right side political connections. /
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A short conversation with a very young free use sex slave and a doctor.
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- Part 4 of all my unconnected og smutfics
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In the grim, echoing hallways of St. Mercy Hospital's locked pediatric unit for boys, Dr. Lucius, a portly man with beady eyes and a cold smile, rules with an iron fist. He is joined by his henchmen, nurses Khalid and Karl, two burly, cruel men who seem to take sadistic pleasure in their work. The three predators masquerade as caretakers, but their true intentions are sinister. They manipulate their charges, young boys sent here for behavioral issues or misunderstood conditions, to satisfy their own twisted desires. The hospital is a stage, and the boys are their pawns in a macabre game of power and domination.
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Jonathan fidgeted in his seat, the glaring colors of the rest of the office making him feel over exposed and vulnerable.
He didn’t like that the clinic had wide bay windows to accommodate the potted plants and other greenery that speckled the lobby of the office. But he also knew he didn’t have much of a choice.
He rolled the amber prescription vial between his hands, playing with the snap cap and listening to it click open and closed and open again as he waited for his name to be called. He was, thankfully, alone in the empty space. Jonathan wasn’t sure if he would be able to stomach the appointment if it came with an audience.
He wished his cock would stir to show his interest, his dedication to this monthly routine of intimate humiliation.
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Dr. Wells stepped into the room, glancing at the printed sign taped to the door that read, Transmed Connection: FtM Dysphoria Support Group.
“Thank you for having me! Hello everyone, my name is Dr. Wells. I’m a licensed therapist, and among other things, I specialize in guided meditation and stress relief techniques. I’d like to start with some breathing exercises today, just to make sure that everyone is feeling comfortable and relaxed. Is everyone ready to get started, or do you have any questions or concerns before we begin?”Series
- Part 10 of Malpractice
