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Donning sleek latex gloves, my nurse takes control, her voice stern yet comforting. She presents a formidable 60cm anal toy, its length and girth a daunting sight. I'm a trembling mess, but her confident touch reassures me. She lubes up the toy, her fingers dancing over the massive shaft, then guides me onto all fours. With a firm grip, she presses the toy's tip against my resistant hole, her other hand spreading my cheeks wide. I gasp as she pushes, my body struggling to accept the immense intrusion. She's patient, coaxing my muscles to relax, inch by inch, until the toy's base rests against my skin. My nurse's latex-clad hands pat my back, a job well done, as I pant, filled and stretched.