Euryale's patient has been tied up on the vintage gyno chair, next to a collection of urethral sounds. Wearing her black rubber apron and her long black latex gloves, Euryale will stretch his urethra with different sounds of different sizes and shapes. Her patient soon reaches a state of agony, as his cock has been fucked not long ago by Euryale's high heels. Obviously he is still recovering from this former urethral digging and can't help but yelping all the way, until Euryale adds another sound to his suffering. He will have to endure not one but two urethral sounds in his cock, screaming and crying for the entertainment of Euryale. Isn't it the best reason to suffer?