Starring Anabelle Pync and Bliss Dulce
In this heart racing movie a prisoner gets what she deserves. She thinks she will get away with her crimes but the prison doctor has other plans.
Prisoner Bliss Dulce shows up for a routine examination. She is wearing an orange jumpsuit and nothing else. Doctor Anabelle Pync, wearing a white lab coat and a stethoscope, is waiting for her. There is something slightly sinister about her.
Anabelle has her sit on the exam table and pull her jumpsuit down to her waist. Bliss does as she is told. She unzips the jumpsuit, exposing her naked breasts and sits up start. Anabelle puts the stethoscope on Bliss’s chest. Anabelle moves the stethoscope to different auscultation points on Bliss’s chest. She listens carefully at each one and comments that she has a strong heart beat.
Bliss tells her it almost wasn’t. Confused, Anabelle asks her what she means. Bliss tells her that she was to be executed but it was delayed. In fact she may get out of it all together due to circumstantial evidence. And that her layer thinks he can beat the charges.
Anabelle is not happy to hear that but tries to hide it and continues to listen to her heart beat. Bliss doesn’t notice and keeps going on about how she can’t wait to get out. Anabelle listens carefully as Bliss breathes in and out through her mouth, her chest inflates as she breathes. Anabelle removes the stethoscope from her ears and puts it around her neck again.
“Overall your heart sounds good and strong but your heart is beating a little rapidly. I want to give you some medication to … bring it down a bit.” Anabelle says as she walks over to table and gets a small pill and a glass of water. She hands them to Bliss.
After Bliss takes the pill, Anabelle listens to her heart to see if the medication is working. Anabelle puts the stethoscope back in her ears and places the chest piece on Bliss’s tricuspid valve. She listens for a couple of minutes.
Bliss begins to breath noticeably quicker. She becomes increasingly uncomfortable. Bliss tells the doctor that she is not feeling well and that her heart is beating really fast. She asks if the doctor can hear it.
Anabelle (smiling) “Yes, I can hear your heart just fine. You’re right, your heart is really pounding.” Confused and irritated Bliss says it doesn’t feel right and can she help her. Anabelle still listening, tell her to let the medication do its job.
Bliss tries to relax but things are getting worse. She tells the doctor that she needs to lay down. Anabelle helps Bliss lie down on the exam table. Her chest still exposed. Anabelle stands behind the table and places the chest piece on Bliss’ tricuspid again.
Bliss is obviously not well, her breathing is rapid and uneven. Her face is awash with panic.
“Doctor, help me! I feel like my heart is going to stop beating!”
Anabelle continues listening but looks Bliss dead in the face. “You are right about your heart. And I am going to enjoy listening to your heart stop.”
Bliss’s face goes ashen as the reality of the situation sets in. She asks how she can do this, she’s a doctor. That is when Anabelle informs her that it was her son that Bliss hit that night. He was her only child. She tried to let justice take care of it but the system failed. So it is up to her to finish the job.
Bliss begins to lose consciousness. Her breathing slows. Her voice comes in almost a whisper. “Please. I’ll do anything.” Anabelle (still listening to her heart) “Shh. I don’t want to miss this. I’ve always wondered what a heart would sound like as it stops beating. Looks like I’ll find out very soon.”
Bliss grabs the center of her chest, above where Anabelle is holding the chest piece. She looks straight ahead. Her breathing is coming in tiny gasps. Anabelle is getting excited and listens as Bliss has her final heart beat. She can’t believe how excited it made her.
Anabelle removes her lab coat. She is naked underneath, she begins to finger herself. Anabelle puts the stethoscope on her own tricuspid valve. She listens for a minute or two.
“Holy fuck, my heart is pounding.” Anabelle places the stethoscope back on Bliss’s chest “Can’t say the same for you, though! As Anabelle masturbates, she alternates listening to her own tricuspid valve and Bliss’s.
Finally she has a shattering orgasm, catches herself on the exam table. Carefully, she places her ear against Bliss’s chest, listening for her heartbeat. She looks up and says, “Prisoner Bliss executed Saturday, November 1. Heart stopped by poison. Confirmed no heart activity at 4:22pm.”