Dr. Sad. Avengelique's practice – Sperm donation and extraction

In my dark practice, another worthless load is being extracted today – and you get to watch how pathetic you are.
The slave – naked, trembling, cock already hard but useless – is strapped to the gynecological chair: legs spread high in stirrups, ass and penis completely exposed, like a horny, castrated whore
Dr. Avengelique, in a red heavy-rubber catsuit, mask, and gloves, laughs in his face: “Look at you, you little loser—your little dick will never see a real pussy. No wonder you're only allowed to donate, 
because you can't fuck anyway.”
Cold latex fingers feel his tiny testicles, kneading, pulling, squeezing—until he whimpers and tears stream down his face. “What a pathetic load... hardly worth mentioning.”
Then the Venus 2000 milking machine—the tube is pulled over his penis, a vacuum is created, the tube pumps rhythmically, milking him mercilessly. The pace increases until he trembles, dribbles,
 and howls—but will he come?

No. “You’re not allowed to come, you worthless loser. Your semen belongs to me—and I decide when and if anything comes out. You’re just a broken donor machine that can’t even ejaculate properly.”Intense milking , to the last drop—until he’s nothing but a trembling, empty, howling wreck, begging: “Please, Mistress… let me come…And I just laugh: “No, you loser. You’ll stay dry. That’s your punishment—because you’re not worth it.”