You wake up to find me watching over you, it's not what you expected. "Your surgical team was called away on an emergency." I tell you, remarking that your routine procedure will be rescheduled. I'm wearing full surgical attire and you're still in the OR. I suggest we have a little fun, indulging your fantasies, but you are apprehensive and worried about getting caught... Guess I'll just have to make you a little more... Agreeable. You try to resist but it's no use. After intubating you I start masturbating you. You struggle with trying to adapt to breathing while connected to the machine. I encourage you to give in, allow it to push and pull the air from your lungs. Don't fight it. You're so hard. I can't believe you didn't want us to do this. I tease you for arguing against this. Then as you start to settle in and get comfortable I crimp the hose and leave you breathless. I finally relent and go back to stroking you, feels good doesn't it? You're getting close, and getting squirmy. You know... I think I'll go ahead and save your orgasm for myself... Sweet dreams!