Quietly, a slight squeak of the wheel of a silver wheelchair let out. The nurse behind the chair held onto each handle properly, and paced gently forward. Her hair, short and orderly, the brunette color complimented the slight tan of her skin well. Every nurse within this Facility wore the same pink scrubs; however, the option to wear an ankle long skirt was permitted to all, but most opted to wear the pink pants instead. Added onto this particular nurse's attire was two latex black gloves.

Beyond the slight squeak of the wheels, there was a small tapping-like sound with every full rotation of the wheels. On the outside with the nurse, and her 'patient', the source of the tapping could not be seen- it was what laid under the blanket over the patient's lap that truly held the answer. Where he sat, a small cut out existed right under his testicles and allowed them to hang through. Under the seat of the wheel chair, through a series of cogs and smaller wheels, a small pink hammer spun when the wheels of the chair fully rotated- when they did, the hammer would calmly meet the 'patient's most sensitive orbs.

Resulting in the quiet, occasion:

WHAP!

One would imagine, the 'patient' seated in the chair would be making some sounds, groans and grunts; that too was thought of. Beyond the simple blindfold over his eyes, his mouth was stuffed with the Nurse's preferred gag type: her own underwear. Any sounds he did make were muffled to an extend and overshadowed by the squeaks of the wheelchair itself, or the tapping of the Nurse's own shoes as she paced and directed him down the hall.
The blanket over his lap, also hid another form of treatment be stilled upon him- the phallus he owned was strained and tensed and at its full erection. Added with the sounding rod left within his shaft, it was impossible to relax and return to a flaccid state.

"Don't worry Mr.Williams, we're almost to the examination room, to determine your full treatment plan~" There was almost a sing-sung nature to her words.

There is a delicate line between bliss, and torture. Between heaven, and hell. Such a delicate line to ride. Where such lines exist, is mostly unknown to general populous. For those emitted into Madam Katherine's 'Smile Again' Institute. For those on the outside, it was merely a medical facility designed to help those who a masturbation addiction. One could be emitted in, for any level of the addiction, or recommended by a love one or family. All possible patients are screened and observed before their treatments are designed. Once a proper program of treatment was thought of, the new patient would be fully emitted into the Institute with visitations planned well in advanced, but none were allowed visitors for the first six months of treatment.

The main tactic that those who work at Madam Katherine's Smile Again Institute use was something left unknown to the public. Rather than simply cut cold turkey or ween someone away from their addiction, their method was a little more intense. An orgasm, self indulged or otherwise, was a rather powerful tool. Therefore, refusing to allow one to have such- was even stronger. Mixed with the means of pushing someone to the brink of one, every day during their stay, however never allowing them to achieve such, was the strongest tool one could use against an addict.

Other tools were also permitted for treatment and use by the nurses, such as the increased number of aphrodisiacs given to a patient- if such was required. Chastity devices, for those who were able to handle the medical edging and denial. Harsher methods like sounding, levels of ball-treatment were also very common practice. Different nurses specialized in different styles of treatments. Straightjackets for those who could not be trusted during the nights and so on!

A new study also was in the works, focusing on the use of hormones' on individuals, and if such could result in the treatment. This was still underway, of course, but some Nurses were allowed to try such with any patient assigned to them. Concepts of 'Sissifiaction' were also on the table, in the hopes of helping some men.

Rumors have it, the Institute will soon start taking in sexual deviants, and criminals for recovery !

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So, if it is not clear, the setting is a sorta Alyssum type hospital- designed for the most intense edging and orgasm denial of its patients. A place, almost no one wants to be forced into!

My character, first name pending, last name: Williams, would be a newly inducted patient into the Institute for examination and treatment. However, I think it would be fun, if my character was admitted in falsely by someone they knew. A jealous EX who just broke up with him, a twisted sister, or someone else we think on together. However it happened, he is now within the Institute and at the mercy of whatever Nurse he is assigned to.

Your character, my possible partner, ideally would be the Nurse assigned to my character. She could be a new Nurse, with her first patient to help, or a seasoned one with the knowledge of how to get the best results. Maybe she knows my character prior to it all, even the one who got him admitted into the Institute. Any thoughts you have, are more than welcome.

Limits/Hard-Nos for this include:

• Blood/Gore/Vore. Musk/Bad-Body Smells. Dirty Body Parts. Hyper-sizes of any sort. In Terms of CBT-popping, or parament damage.1st Person writing. Poop/Piss/Bathroom Kinks/Diapers.

Kinks Include:

• Hospital-setting. Chastity cages. Orgasm control/denial. 3rd person writing. Prolonged orgasm denial/control. Edging. Femdom/Futa-Dom. Whispering, and verbal teasing. SPH. Sounding.
• Restraints. Gags/Panty gags. Blindfolds. Straight jackets.
• Ball-busting/CBT, all forms. Kicking, slapping. Stepping on. Squeezing. More unique, the better. Humblers. Leashes, etc.
• Sissification/Femnization as threats and treatments.

And more!

If interested, please feel free to send a PM/Privat Message/Orange Envelope , NOT REDDIT CHAT, my way! Thanks for reading!