Fred is so used to a submissive patient trustee Claire deferring to him as if “she’s his sub and he’s her dom.” The last thing he was expecting was for Claire to waylay him and drag his carcass into the basement for treatment.
More accurately. Fred is in the sub space of a BDSM dungeon. Getting his first taste of tit-for-tat from a dominatrix Nurse Claire as if “he’s her sub and she’s his dom.”
A naked Fred resurrects strapped down spreadeagle to a rapist. Muzzled, but not gagged. His genitals are firmly held, but as yet uncompressed. And. His virgin anus has yet to be plumbed by the table’s PMF.
“Good. You’re finally back with us,” the girl monotones in Claire’s deep creepy Prussian gender-bent voice. That very unnerving voice of hers.
Claire is drowning in the bleach-blonde homeliness of horseface Georgia Republican Ms. Marjorie Taylor Greene (MTG); “a bleach blonde with a badass showgirl body,” walks stilted, strapping Piranhas and Parts, and having an MTG “bleach-blonde, bad-built, butch body” moment.
Thick-readers. Plaintive make-up. A combination that results in fugly in spades.
Instead of being yanked back into a sternka, the bouffant her old-fogey yellow-blonde jeannie is worn let down into lush silky shoulder-draping tresses.
A thirty-something who looks just like a well-used fifty-something, as if from the ravages of not aging well and the abuses of very hard living. Middle-aged looks akin to Pamela Anderson’s.
Clean and pristine. Gloved—prudz. Wearing a miniskirted business suit—WASP.
Misogyny. Misandry.
Still in transition. The girl is a mix of Kirstjen stuff and Claire stuff.
She’s a hard, fluid Barbara I Dream of Jeannie Eden’s Stella Johnson channeling Elvira, Mistress of the Dark, making Netflix home for Spooky Season, channeling The Magicians’ Alice Quinn shoving MTG into a Mildred Huff.
“Bitch, release me!”
“No.”
“Fuck you!”
“No, fuck you and the patriarchy, man-thing.”
The table’s PMF begins raping his anus. Fred screams out in agony. Straining against his bonds.
She punches him in the testicles. He screams even louder. His passes out as the rapist vices his man parts into marmalade, castrating him.
Claire has an erection and ejaculates, during this “spirited” exchange. Pain is pleasure. Slavery is freedom. Insanity is lucidity. She’s completely off her rocker.