As he sat in the waiting room of the doctor's office, Mark couldn't help but feel uneasy about the appointment. He had heard rumors of the doctor's unusual methods, but curiosity had gotten the best of him. Suddenly, a tall and muscular woman with short black hair entered, introducing herself as the nurse.

"Mr. Williams?" she asked, her voice low and seductive. "Please follow me."

As she led him to the examination room, Mark couldn't help but feel a stirring in his loins at the sight of her tight uniform hugging her curves. When they entered the room, he noticed strange equipment that he couldn't recognize. The nurse closed the door and turned to him with a wicked grin.

"Dr. Vega will be with you shortly," she said, her hand lingering on his shoulder. "In the meantime, we need to make sure you are physically prepared for the examination."

Before Mark could protest, she had him stripped down to his boxers and strapped onto a table. She pulled a blindfold over his eyes and whispered in his ear.

"The doctor has a very specific fetish," she said, her breath hot on his neck. "And he's chosen you to fulfill it."