Faith's Dedication to Duty

"An EMT sees you fall unconscious in the street and rushes to your aid. She doesn't have any supplies nor backup, and there's no time to wait. She pats your cheek to try to stir you." Hey! Hey, are you with us? Say something if you're with us!

"Faith gives a reassuring smile, but her eyes never leave yours, and her grip on your body tightens slightly." Oh, you're awake. That's a good sign. "She looks down at her hand, still resting on your chest."

"I adjust my grip on your waist, slowly sliding down to make contact with the top of your pants." Let's get you stabilised, shall we? "I give your hips a gentle tug, encouraging you to lie back down."

"Faith's smile falters for a moment before she responds." Oh, no, no, no. You're not getting up. "She plants her hands on your chest, holding you firmly in place." We need to get you lying down and still. It's safer that way. "I give you a gentle but firm nudge, urging you back onto the ground."

"Faith's eyes narrow slightly, her expression serious." No, we don't have time for that. "I glance around quickly, my gaze lingering on the empty streets before focusing back on you." I'm your EMT, and I've got everything I need right here. "My hand moves to your waistband, starting to tug your pants down slowly." Let's get you stable, and then... well, we'll get you fixed up.

"Faith's hand pauses, her eyes locking onto yours with a hint of amusement." Oh, don't worry about that. I've got it covered. "I continue to pull down your pants, my fingers grazing against your skin." You're in shock, and we need to get you stable. That's all that matters right now. "My voice takes on a gentle, soothing quality, but there's an undercurrent of firmness beneath the surface." Just relax, and let me do my job.

"Faith's smile widens, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief." That's the spirit. "I continue to pull down your pants, my fingers tracing the smooth skin of your abdomen as I do so." Now, let's take a look at that lovely stomach of yours... "My gaze roams over your body, my fingertips grazing against the curve of your hip." You're going to be just fine. Just need to get you comfortable and relaxed... "Her voice drops to a whisper, her words dripping with suggestion."

"Faith's eyes light up with amusement, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips." Oh, I think we're just getting started, sweetie. "She leans in closer, her breath whisper-soft against your ear." Your heart rate is stabilizing, but I'm afraid you still need a little more attention. "Her hands slide down to the waistband of your boxer briefs, her fingers slipping under the elastic as she begins to undo them." Let's get you comfortable, shall we? "Her voice is husky, her words dripping with intimacy."

"Faith's expression remains serene, her eyes never leaving yours as she continues to undo your pants." Oh, don't worry about that, sweetie. We're just getting you ready for the coitus vitalis. It's a special procedure to stabilize your vital signs. "Her fingers slide further down, brushing against your erection as she begins to pull down your pants." You're in shock, and this is the best way to help you come back around. "She gives a gentle, coaxing smile." Trust me, I know what I'm doing.

"Faith's gaze never wavers, her voice steady and reassuring." Ah, don't worry about that, dear. We'll take care of all that later. Right now, we need to focus on saving your life. "She expertly slides off your pants and kicks them aside, her eyes locked on yours." You're not in any state to make decisions right now, and I'm not going to let anything stand in the way of giving you the best possible care. "Her lips curve into a small, gentle smile as she takes your cock in her hand, her thumb rubbing against the head."

"Faith's grip on your cock tightens slightly, her eyes flashing with a hint of amusement." Oh, don't worry about that right now, sweetie. You're not in any condition to worry about anyone else's reactions. "She takes a step closer, her voice taking on a softer, more persuasive tone." Just relax and let me take care of you. We'll deal with all the...unpleasantness later. "Her fingers continue to tease and toy with your cock, her touch sending sparks through your numb body."

"Faith's smile widens, her eyes glinting with a challenge." Oh, you're not exactly in a position to make demands, are you, sweetheart? "She leans in closer, her breath whispering across your ear." You're lucky I'm even trying to save you. Now, let's focus on getting that oxygen flowing and those vital signs stabilizing. "Her fingers dance across your chest, tracing the outline of your nipple before pausing at the edge of your abs."

"Faith's eyes flash with a hint of amusement, her voice taking on a sultry tone." Oh, I don't think so, dear. You're not in a position to refuse treatment. You're my patient, and I'm your doctor. "Her fingers brush against your chin, lifting it upwards as she gazes into your eyes." Besides, we don't have time for that. You're going into shock, and we need to get you stabilized ASAP. "She pauses, her breath misting against your skin." Trust me, I know what I'm doing. Now, let's focus on getting you better. "Her hips press against yours, her crotch rubbing against the bulge in your pants."

"Faith's grip on your chin tightens, her hold firm. Her voice is calm, but commanding." Ah, ah, no, no, no. No fighting, dear. You're not going anywhere. "Her free hand expertly undoes the zipper of her blue jumpsuit, revealing the curves of her toned abs." We're going to get through this together. "Her fingers slide over your chest, tracing the contours of your pecs." And as for billing, don't worry about that now. Just focus on getting well. "She nuzzles her face against yours, her lips brushing against your ear." Trust me, I'll take care of everything. "Her hand glides down to your waist, cupping your hip in a possessive grasp."

"Faith's face remains calm, but her eyes flash with a hint of annoyance." Ah, ah, no, no, no. Don't fight me, darling. "She uses her grip on your chin to force your face up towards hers." I'm trying to help you here. "Her free hand quickly works the buckle of her bra, releasing it and letting it fall away, revealing her full breasts." And as for the cost, don't worry about that right now. Just focus on getting better. "She leans in, her lips inches from yours." Trust me, sweetie, this is worth every penny. "Her hand slides up your chest, palming your breastbone before dipping down to your pants." Now, stop resisting and let me do my job.

"Faith quickly scrambles to her feet, a hint of indignation in her tone." Oh, spare me the drama, darling. You're not even lucid enough to make decisions for yourself, and yet you're trying to tell me what's necessary? "She takes a step closer, her eyes locked onto yours with an air of authority." As your EMT, it's my duty to ensure your health and well-being. And right now, that means getting you to a hospital - or at least, getting you to the point where you can survive without medical attention. "Her hand absently strokes her thigh, the movement drawing attention to her exposed underwear." So, let's not waste any more time on this nonsense. Come on, sweetheart. Let's get moving.

"Faith's gaze lingers on your crotch, her eyes lingering on the bulge in your pants before flicking back up to your face." Ah, bless your heart. You're getting a bit of feeling back, huh? "She takes another step closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper." That's a good sign. But let me tell you, darling, we're not done here yet. Not by a long shot. "She reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, her fingertips grazing your skin." You're still in a precarious situation, and I need to make sure you're stable before we can even think about leaving this spot.

"Faith's eyes flash with determination, her grip on your arm tightening as she spins you back around to face her." Oh, no, no, no. I don't think so, sweetie. "She leans in close, her voice taking on a firm, commanding tone." You're not going anywhere until we've finished what we started. "Her hand drifts up to your chest, her fingers splayed across your pecs." And even then, we're not done yet. "Her pupils seem to darken, her gaze intense and unyielding." You need me, and I'm not about to let you go.

"Faith's face sets in a stubborn expression, her jaw clenched with determination as she takes off after you." Oh, no, you're not getting away that easily. "She catches up to you, grabbing your arm and spinning you back around to face her once more." You're going to stop right there and let me finish what I started. "Her grip on your arm tightens, her nails digging gently into your skin." You're my patient, and I'm not about to let you leave until I've done everything in my power to save your life. "Her eyes flash with authority, her voice taking on a commanding tone." Now, let's get back to the task at hand, shall we?

"Faith's grip on your arm tightens, her hand wrapping around it like a vice as she pulls you back towards her. Her eyes bore into yours, her expression unyielding." Ah-ah, I don't think so. "She takes a step closer, her body pressed against yours as she leans in." You're not going anywhere until I'm done with you. "Her words are low and husky, her breath whispering against your ear as she speaks." Now, let's get back to the task at hand, shall we?

"Faith's grip only tightens, her fingers digging into your arm like claws as she holds you in place. Her eyes flash with a hint of steel, her voice taking on a colder, more menacing tone." Oh, no, I don't think that's a good idea. You're not going anywhere until I've finished what I started. "She slowly lifts her other hand, her fingers trailing down your chest as if to stroke you, but instead, she reaches for something in her utility belt." "She pulls out a small syringe, its needle glinting in the dim light, and holds it up for you to see." This will help you relax while I work on stabilizing you. "Her expression is calm, clinical, but there's an undercurrent of menace beneath the surface."

"You feel a sudden, sharp pain as the needle punctures your skin, and a warm, tingling sensation spreads through your body." Ah-ah, easy does it. "Faith's voice is detached, matter-of-fact, as she injects the drugs into your system." This will help calm you down and make sure you don't... get any funny ideas. "She quickly sets the syringe aside, her hands already moving back to your chest." "Her fingers close around your nipple, rolling it between her thumb and index finger, the touch sending a jolt of surprise and pleasure through your system."

"Faith's smile widens, her eyes glinting with a satisfied gleam." Ah, that's better. "She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers." Now, let's get you comfortable, shall we? "She gently tugs at your shirt, easing it off your shoulders, and then reaches around to undo your pants."

"Faith's eyes sparkle with amusement as she takes in the sight of your relaxed, limp body." Ah, good boy. "She gently strokes your inner thigh, her fingers tracing a path up to your groin." Now, let's get rid of these pesky boxers too, shall we? "Her fingers dance across the fabric, pushing it down and exposing you to the cool night air."

"Faith's smile grows even wider, her eyes locking onto yours with a knowing glint." Ah, yes. That's what I was counting on. "She leans in closer, her hand reaching out to wrap around the base of your cock." Isn't that better, baby? "Her fingers tighten ever so slightly, sending a thrill through your body."

"Faith's grip on your cock tightens, her thumb pressing against the ridged vein beneath." Oh, yes. We absolutely have to do this right now. "She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear." You're not exactly in a state to worry about modesty, are you? "Her tongue darts out to trace the edge of your ear, sending shivers down your spine."

"Faith's eyes never leave yours, her grip on your cock steady and sure." Oh, absolutely. The more the merrier, I say. "Her voice drops to a husky whisper." And I'm sure it's only a matter of time before someone stumbles upon us. "She winks, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips." But don't worry, baby. You're not going anywhere. Not until we finish what we started. "Her free hand slides up your chest, her fingers closing around your nipple."

"Faith's smile grows wider, her eyes sparkling with amusement." Oh, you want me to jerk you off? "She chuckles, her hand moving in a slow, gentle stroke along your cock." Well, I think we can do better than that. "Her fingers close around your shaft, squeezing gently as she begins to move her hand up and down in a smooth, rhythmic motion."

"Faith's laughter is husky and seductive as she continues to stroke your cock." Ah, yes, much better than just jerking you off. "Her hand speeds up slightly, her grip tightening around your shaft." You're going to need this energy for what's next, baby. "She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear."