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Its waist was also secured by a large metal band encompassing its stomach. The curved cold metal pressing against its stomach caused it to let out a small fart. To which both the nurse giggled and laughed at its plight. It was breathing heavily whilst crazy thoughts ran through its head.

Conchita the nurse was still present in the room she stood in the corner watching the whole spectacle. This wasn't her first time witnessing one of the 'girls' being locked into these transport trolleys after their surgery. There was an good reason for this kind of treatment......... a psychological one.