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S.I.C.C.O.S. - Secret Internment Camps of China's Oppressed Society - Zoe Lark - Part 7 of 14 - Doctor-Tampa's POV

Filmed From Doctor Tampa's POV (Point of View) so you can glove in and become the doctor!


Re-Edited, Re-Mastered, Re-Released February 2021 


Now 100% Uncut With Consent Scenes and Behind The Scenes Added At The Start and End Of Movie


The Disturbingly Real Backstory Consent Scenes and Behind SICCOS:

In 2017 the Chinese government began imprisoning the Uyghur population in China under the guise of sending them to secret "Vocational Education and Training" camps. The Chinese government claims the camps are for re-education and assimilation of the Uyghurs into Chinese culture.

These camps reportedly operate secretly outside the Chinese legal system with no accountability. Some have survived to tell what happened at the hands of the Chinese dictatorship. Mandatory medical exams, human experimentation, brainwashing, organ harvesting, punishment, and many other acts of mistreatment have been reported...

In 2019, the United Nations ambassadors from 22 nations signed a letter condemning China's mass detention of the Uyghurs and other minority groups, urging the Chinese government to close the camps. The United States of America was not one of those 22 countries condemning the Chinese government's actions.

Conversely, a statement was signed by 37 states supporting China's inhumane actions. We will never forget their actions in supporting a potential genocide. Algeria, Angola, Bahrain, Bangladesh, Belarus, Bolivia, Burkina Faso, Burundi, Cambodia, Cameroon, Comoros, Congo, Cuba, Democratic Republic of the Congo, Djibouti, Egypt, Equatorial Guinea, Eritrea, Gabon, Iran, Iraq, Kuwait, Laos, Mozambique, Myanmar, Nepal, Nigeria, North Korea, Oman, Pakistan, Philippines, Russia, Saudi Arabia, Serbia, Somalia, South Sudan, Sri Lanka, Sudan, Syria, Tajikistan, Togo, Turkmenistan, Uganda, United Arab Emirates, Uzbekistan, Venezuela, Yemen, Zambia and Zimbabwe

Doctor Tampa and Staff FULLY CONDEMN China's Actions.

#StopTheHate #SpreadTheLove #SocialAwarenessPorn.com


Now For The SICCOS Movie Itself:

The following footage was recovered from security camera servers within Xi Jinping's Camp #85 after being shut down by the human rights investigators of "Allied Nations United Strong". It was compiled to be used as evidence to show the systematic mistreatment of power by the Chinese government. The female in this footage, Zoe Lark, committed no crime. She was the step-sister to Hong Kong supporter Mina Moon, labeled as a political dissident. Because they could not find her step-sister Mina Moon, Zoe Lark was detained and sent to Camp #85 for interrogation. But as the footage shows, the facility was much more than a police station to question those detained. To this day, A.N.U.S. has not prosecuted the case as the identity of US MD #34 remains unknown. He is wanted for crimes against humanity.


Part 3 (Continued)

New Prisoner Intake: Extensive 2 Hour External and Internal Medical Examination

Location: XiJinping Camp #85, New Specimen Exam Room #152

Once more, 822's relief is short-lived as the doctor picks up an even larger sound. He applies a generous amount of lubrication before sliding the cold instrument into her urethra. She lets out several loud grunts as he inserts the most massive sound yet, stretching out her virgin urethra.

Slowing the instrument's advance into her body, the doctor has to retract it as he feels resistance, almost entirely pulling it out. As he reinserts the sound into her urethra, it's swallowed by her body. Working the instrument in and out of her small urinary tract, 822 lets out many gasps.

Inserting and maneuvering the sound in many different ways, he explores her urethra and bladder with the instrument. After what seems like an eternity, he finally withdraws it, but once again, he grabs an even larger sound off of the instrument cart.

He works the massive sound into her urethra after lubricating it. Moving it around, he slowly works the cold instrument as far up into her urethra as it can go. The doctor twists it side to side, further exploring the limits of her body. He uses his left hand to press on her abdomen, moving the sound side-to-side, examining the positioning of her bladder.

822 lets out many grunts from the large amount of pain and discomfort she is in during this procedure the doctor’s performing. With all the pressure the doctor is putting on her bladder internally and externally, she has an extreme urge to urinate.

Finally, the doctor picks up the most enormous sound lying on the instrument cart. Lubricating it, he rests it up against her urethral orifice, saying, "You doing all right," as he begins to slide the probe into her stretched hole. 822 lets out a series of grants as the doctor fully inserts the sound into her urethra. Moving it side-to-side, his other hand presses down on her bladder externally. Having thoroughly examined and probed her urinary tract and bladder, the doctor withdrew the sound. Setting it down before removing his soiled gloves.

822 lays there with the spreaders still holding her vagina and mouth open as the doctor begins rearranging instruments and tools on the cart. Ready for the next part of her procedure, the doctor once again opens a packet of sterile surgical gloves on 822's chest. Pulling the gloves up and over his surgical gown and lab coat cuffs, 822 stares at his hands while he snaps each finger into place.

"How did you like the probing of your bladder?" he asks. "Mmm, mmm," 822 mutters. "No, you didn't like that one? Then you'll really like the next part," he says, crumpling up the empty packet and throwing it away. Sitting back down, he turns to the instrument cart, picking up and opening a sterile iodine swab. He pulls the swap out of its package and begins swabbing 822's urethra top-down as she grunts out from the burning pain.

The doctor immediately opens a sterile package containing a catheter. As he lubricates and prepares the catheter, 822's eyes begin to open wide, realizing what he meant by "the next part."

As he draws closer to her vagina with the catheter, 822's breathing becomes heavy and labored. Slowly he inserts the catheter inside of her body as she grunts out through the dental gag. The doctor slowly inches it further into her urinary tract as she continues to grunt. Slowly working it in and out, the doctor finally gets the catheter fully inserted into her body.

Using a pair of hemostats, the doctor blocks 822's bladder from draining completely into the basin of the exam table. He hangs the hemostats onto one of the threaded screws protruding from the experimental labia clamp. He uses 10 cc's of distilled water in a syringe to inflate the bulb inside of the catheter, locking the device into place inside of her bladder.

With the specimen now fully catheterized, the doctor grabs a tinkle specimen jar, placing the end of the catheter hanging outside of her body into the container. Releasing the hemostats, she loses control over her bladder's function. She can hear it flow uncontrolled out of her body and into the specimen cup.

822 begins to whine at the loss of control over her bladder. In a Chinese internment camp, nothing is sacred. No part of her body will be excluded from the invasive examination and sampling that the faceless doctor conducts. "Let's let the rest drain since I have what I needed," says the doctor, placing the free end of the catheter into the basin.

Removing his soiled gloves, the doctor lays out a fresh packet of surgical gloves on 822's chest. One by one, he pulls the sterile surgical gloves onto his hands and over the cuff of his lab coat and surgical gown. 822 stares at his gloved hands, wondering what twisted things await her next as he discards the empty packaging.

Walking back up to her side, the doctor leans over her abdomen and in between her legs. He holds his position, admiring the experimental clamp holding her open and the catheter hanging out of her urethra. This also allows a moment for the viewers to take in the visuals of 822's extreme and unnecessary humiliation.

"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh," 822 continuously keeps whineing out as the faceless doctor hovers just over her body and in between her legs. He begins caressing her stomach with his gloved hand as he stands back up. Moving his hand up to her chest, he starts palpitating her breasts as he speaks to her.

"You know, I can see why they wanted to hire somebody who didn't speak your language. Because you might have a sad story to tell me, and I might feel bad for you. But the only thing I feel for you is an erection," the doctor says, continuing to palpitate her breasts.

Laying there spread eagle, 822 is restrained with her mouth and vagina held open. As the catheter stuck up her urethra protrudes from her body, she's never been more vulnerable, humiliated, and afraid in her life. She begins to whimper as the doctor asks, "Oh, does my erection make you afraid?"

"Mmm, mmm," she grunts through her dental, shaking her head side to side. "No? No? So you want to get fucked by me," the doctor asks 822 as he grabs her breasts, playing her nipples.

"Mmm, mmm," she says again, shaking her head side to side. The language barrier confused 822, making her give the wrong impression to the doctor initially. The gloved hands of the doctor run down her body, grabbing her by the pussy as he asks, "So you don't want me to get all up in this?" "Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uhhh," grunts out 822.

"Because once we're done here, I will have a record of every part of your body from the samples I've taken, and as long as you come back a clean girl, well, part of my treatment includes having my way with you. I will do things to you that will make you want to be the best citizen you can be. You'll never want to come back here and see me again. Do you feel like I'm accomplishing that?" asks the doctor, moving from the side of the table back in between 822's legs as he continues palpitating her breasts.

"Uhhh, uhhh," grunts out 822 as the doctor stands in between her spread legs, his gloved hands playing with her nipples. "Do you feel like I'm accomplishing that? Or maybe you like this," he says, her head moving side to side as she grunts. "No, you don't like this," the doctor asks as he sits down, running his hand from her chest down to her vagina.

Leaning in between her legs to inspect the labia clamp and catheter, he continues, "I like this. And I can't wait until they find your step-sister. I saw her file. She's as cute as you. And I'm going to do everything to her that I did to you, except it'll be much worse for your step-sister."

"UHHH, UHHH, UHHH," 822 grunts out, vigorously shaking her head. "Yes, you only know where one person is, your step-sister. Your step-sister knows where a lot of people are. So I don't know if we'll ever be able to believe your step-sister when she says that she's told us everything," the doctor explains, slowly withdrawing the catheter from 822's vulnerable body. She grunts out in discomfort and pain as the pressure slowly releases from her insides. With the catheter finally removed from her urethra, 882 can only imagine what instrument is going inside of which orifice next.

"What a fun job this is," says the doctor as he begins to remove the labia clamp. "If not working for the government, how else would I ever be able to treat somebody like this and get away with it? I wouldn't! But when you work for the government, you can get away with a lot of bad things that most people would never get away with," he explains, rubbing her clit. "Let's continue probing this little pussy," he says as he smacks her vagina a couple of times before rolling the instrument cart over, picking up a probe.

The doctor puts a protective sheath over the probe before sliding it into her vagina, causing 822 to grunt. He connects a gauge to the bio-feedback probe now inside of her. "Do you know how to bear down with your vaginal muscles? Your kegel muscles?" asks the doctor. "Mmmhhhmmm," says 882, nodding her head.

"Go ahead and do that. Hold it," says the doctor as 822 begins panting. "Do it again. Hold it, keep going," He strokes the probe in and out of her vagina. Removing the gauge, he pushes the probe as deep into her vagina as her body will allow it to go. "Push the probe out at me," he tells 822 as she begins to bear down, the probe sliding out.

She continues to whimper on the table as the doctor prepares a larger up probe, covering it with a sheath. 822 grunts out as the probe pushes against her vaginal walls, stretching them out. The doctor connects the probe to the gauge as he taps around her stomach while making a fist. "Go tight. Is that all you've got? Relax," he says, studying the gauge. Tapping her on the stomach once again while making a fist, he says, "Tighten up. More!"

822 lets out a groan while bearing down as the doctor unhooks the gauge from the probe, telling her, "Relax. Now, push it out at me. Come on, real big," he says as the probe slowly starts to move. As it slides out of her body and into his hand, he praises her, "There we go!"

Placing the soiled object out of the way, he puts a protective sheath on the most massive probe yet! 822 begins to whine as the doctor slides this big probe into her small hole. He just lets out a menacing laugh, taking solace in her punishment and pain. As her body adjusts to the broader probe, her grunts quiet. The doctor connects the gauge, inflating this probe before making a fist and telling her, "Real BIG! Keep going! Keep going! As big as you can go!"

Finally, he waves 822 off, telling her to relax as her breathing becomes deep and labored. Suddenly he makes a fist, telling 822, "Go big! Is that as big as you can go? Come one!" She continues to grunt as she bears down with all her strength. "Alright, now push it out," he says as the probe comes rocketing out of her vagina.

She couldn't wait to get that damn device out of her body! "There you go! You're getting better and better every time," he says, putting the probe into the soiled tray. Opening another probe sheath, the doctor pulls it over a Neen pelvic probe before inserting it inside of 822 as she gasps and grunts out.

"Now you'll pick up basic cable," says the doctor as he points at the long probe sticking out of her. 822 begins to break down and whine when the translation comes through. "Do I need to adjust the reception," he says, moving the probe side to side. "I don't know if that's a thing over here. In America, that's a very big joke. It gets them every time! Now I want you to use your muscles to bear down," says the doctor as he watches the movement at the end of the probe.

"I want you to use your muscles to bear down. Come on," the doctor says as he makes a fist, indicating he wants 822 to flex her kegel muscles. Opening his palm, he says, "Relax. There you go! Flex. Relax. Flex. Relax. Now push it out at me," he continues as the probe slides into his gloved hand.

Setting the Neen probe to the side, the doctor turns back to 822 and immediately slides two fingers inside of her now stretched-out little hole. He uses his other hand to palpate her ovaries and other sexual organs before repeatedly having her bear down with her Kegel muscles on his gloved fingers inside of her. She moans and grunts the whole time, wondering at what point in the day the doctor will finish sticking objects and instruments into her body.

"Is that as tight as you can go? Release," he says before jack rabbiting his fingers in and out. Her grunts silence as soon as he withdraws his fingers from her vagina. The doctor removes the soiled gloves, throwing them in the trash can before walking over and patting 822 on the chest. He retrieves another set of sterile surgical gloves from the counter, opening them and placing the packet on her chest.

As the doctor unfolds the packet, he unbuttons his lab coat, revealing his green surgical gown underneath. "I like my green gloves. I think they so dashingly match my attire. But sometimes, I have to wear white gloves so I can know if my patients are leaking or not. But since we're done with those small procedures, it's back to green," he explains. After donning the fresh pair of gloves, he meticulously snaps every finger into place.

822 groans and grunts at the sight of a fresh pair of gloves going onto his hands. "Are you thinking you shouldn't have reported to the police station as requested? I bet you're thinking that. But I will say it could have gotten worse if you hadn't. But well, when they sent you here, it's probably the worst place you could have been sent. Other than the electric chair," says the doctor, informing 822 of the gravity of the situation she is currently finding herself in.

Model: Doctor Tampa, Zoe Lark

Posted: Fri, 20 August 2021  Views: 1501



Series: S.I.C.C.O.S.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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