You are the chosen one! You are the one Dr. Dust wants for her series of experiments. The sadistic doctor will carry out the “Canis Lupus Test” on you. She awaits you at her practice in her latex doctor’s outfit. No smile crosses her full, bright red lips. But a cruel glint shines in her beautiful eyes, which are already analyzing you. First you have to undress and clean yourself in front of her. Then she fixes you with skillful hand movements: Segufix straps ensure that you are attached to a treatment chair and really can’t move any part of your body. Finally, it takes away your view, then you’re ready to go.
The first thing the perverse beauty in white does is check your state of health. Above all, she wants to know how your manhood is doing. This is what her series of experiments is ultimately about: the effects of her[nbsp]”Canis Lupus Test” on the arousal of the – in her eyes – weaker sex. Dr. Dust wants to prove that there is no difference between men and animals and that men must therefore be kept on a leash or locked in cages.
Then she explains to you in cool words what will happen next: “Feel, smell, taste, sense – I will test these sensory perceptions extensively. Make an effort, otherwise the test result won’t be meaningful. And then I’ll get pretty angry. If you pass the test, I’ll hook you up to my milking machine and release you. Otherwise, my whip collection will be waiting for you …”
You start to tremble slightly and ask yourself: “What have I let myself in for?” Surprisingly, your little friend still stands at attention like a tin soldier.
The test series begins. Dr. Dust strokes your body with different objects and materials, sometimes gently, sometimes intensively, and asks you to guess the object in question.
Then she puts a gas mask on you and exposes you to a wide variety of smells – some are extremely pleasant, others are a little confusing. But your excitement rises and rises.
It continues with your sense of taste. The doctor drops various substances onto your tongue. Some of them seem to come straight from her mouth. Your genitals stretch so far towards her that you feel like they are about to burst.
Finally, it’s time for your sense of touch: you will experience a wide variety of sensations in different parts of your body. The biting pain in the nipples is clearly caused by staples, but where does the burning sensation in the loins and the pressure on the soles of the feet come from?
The “Canis Lupus Test” by Dr. Dust – The perverted doctor experiments with your senses
You are the chosen one! You are the one Dr. Dust wants for her series of experiments. The sadistic doctor will carry out the “Canis Lupus Test” on you. She awaits you at her practice in her latex doctor’s outfit. No smile crosses her full, bright red lips. But a cruel glint shines in her beautiful eyes, which are already analyzing you. First you have to undress and clean yourself in front of her. Then she fixes you with skillful hand movements: Segufix straps ensure that you are attached to a treatment chair and really can’t move any part of your body. Finally, it takes away your view, then you’re ready to go.
The first thing the perverse beauty in white does is check your state of health. Above all, she wants to know how your manhood is doing. This is ultimately what her series of experiments is about: the effects of her “wolf test” on the arousal of the – in her eyes – weaker sex. Dr. Dust wants to prove that there is no difference between men and animals and that men must therefore be kept on a leash or locked in cages.
Then she explains to you in cool words what will happen next: “Feel, smell, taste, sense – I will test these sensory perceptions extensively. Make an effort, otherwise the test result won’t be meaningful. And then I’ll get pretty angry. If you pass the test, I’ll hook you up to my milking machine and release you. Otherwise, my whip collection will be waiting for you …”
You start to tremble slightly and ask yourself: “What have I let myself in for?” Surprisingly, your little friend still stands at attention like a tin soldier.
The test series begins. Dr. Dust strokes your body with different objects and materials, sometimes gently, sometimes intensively, and asks you to guess the object in question.
Then she puts a gas mask on you and exposes you to a wide variety of smells – some are extremely pleasant, others are a little confusing. But your excitement rises and rises.
It continues with your sense of taste. The doctor drops various substances onto your tongue. Some of them seem to come straight from her mouth. Your genitals stretch so far towards her that you feel like they are about to burst.
Finally, it’s time for your sense of touch: you will experience a wide variety of sensations in different parts of your body. The biting pain in the nipples is clearly caused by staples, but where does the burning sensation in the loins and the pressure on the soles of the feet come from?
Although you can’t see her, you can feel that the doctor is now in her element: she pushes your body to its limits and you start to moan. Dr. Dust doesn’t like that at all, so she stuffs a gag in your mouth. Now you can no longer answer their questions, but that doesn’t seem to bother them. She now lets herself be driven by her sadistic play instinct.
When you think you can’t stand it any longer, the attempt is suddenly over. You hear the clacking heels moving away from you. Then nothing happens for a while. “I wonder what she’s planning to do to me now”, you think. Suddenly she is standing next to you again. Unmediated. Very close. She breathes the result into your ear. Is there a reward or a punishment? You don’t care anymore. You are grateful for everything you receive from your goddess in white …
Although you can’t see her, you can feel that the doctor is now in her element: she pushes your body to its limits and you start to moan. Dr. Dust doesn’t like that at all, so she stuffs a gag in your mouth. Now you can no longer answer their questions, but that doesn’t seem to bother them. She now lets herself be driven by her sadistic play instinct.
When you think you can’t stand it any longer, the attempt is suddenly over. You hear the clacking heels moving away from you. Then nothing happens for a while. “I wonder what she’s planning to do to me now”, you think. Suddenly she is standing next to you again. Unmediated. Very close. She breathes the result into your ear. Is there a reward or a punishment? You don’t care anymore. You are grateful for everything you receive from your goddess in white …
