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Read our newly released, Fetish Sadist Story by Author (Team AinSure) For better visualization character focused AI Video and Photos attached to the post for better understanding of plot and story Story Begins👇 The Last Wish The Dying Pet’s Last Wish The sun hung low over the sprawling campus of AIIMS, Delhi casting long shadows across the cracked paving stones of the open courtyard. Medical students, interns, nurses, and patients milled about, their murmurs dying into stunned silence as the scene unfolded in plain view. Scene 1: Dr Shubhangi Mehta, the 20-year-old intern doctor, stood confident and commanding in her fitted blue patterned spaghetti top and dark jeans in front of her 77 yr old patient named Subhash Patil who was lying on bed restless and worried. Dr Shubhangi Mehta: Hello uncle ji mai jaanti hu aapke paas bhot kam time bacha hai aur hospital isme kuuch nahi kar sakti par fir bhi aapki koi last wish ho toh mujhe bataiye. Shubhash Patil: Mai jiss din se hospital mai aaya hu mai tumhe Roz dekhta hu tum mera bhot ache se khayaal rakhti ho aur aaj jab mera aakhri time aa hi Gaya hai kya tum mujhe apna kutta bana sakti ho tum chaahe mujhe tumhare belt se maaro torture karo sabke saamne kutta banake ghumao pure hospital mai, mujhe acha lagega ye hi meri last wish hai aur please beti mana mat karna. Dr Shubhangi Mehta said okay agar aap yahi chahte hai toh mujhe koi problem nhi hai She then ordered old man, Shubhash Patil (her patient) to get on his knees in front of her (other patients in wards watched) Shubhash Patil also followed her order and got on his knees in front of her. Dr Shubhangi leashed him and then made him crawl like a dog behind her while she kept holding his leash throughout his dog walk till the campus. Dr Shubhangi: "Walk, crawl behind me like a good doggy" Shubhangi turned, presenting her perfect, soft, rounded ass encased in those tight jeans. The fabric hugged every curve as she began walking slowly down the hospital corridor towards campus, Her hips swayed with deliberate, teasing arrogance — each step making her butt cheeks flex and bounce gently right in front of his face. The old man crawled frantically behind her, leash taut, eyes locked on those hypnotic heels and the glorious ass above them. The leash pulled his collar tight, choking him slightly with every step she took in her wooden heels. Scene 2: Dr Shubhangi stood like a queen in campus Her long hair cascaded down her back, one hand resting arrogantly on her perfect waist while the other gripped a thick leather leash. At the end of that leash, on all fours like a broken animal, was the old man — a gaunt, filthy patient with matted gray hair, torn off-white shirt stained with sweat and dirt, and ragged trousers. His bony knees scraped against the rough tiles, palms flat on the ground, head bowed in total submission. A collar dug into his wrinkled neck, the leash taut in her manicured fingers. This was no more secret as Dr Shubhangi was about to do something way too cruel with poor old man in public campus of hospital as it was his final, desperate wish which she had agreed. Dr Shubhangi with commanding authorative voice: Yahi chahte the na ki mai aapko sabke saamne kutte ki tarah pure campus mai ghumau aur beizzati karu aapki. The old man’s voice cracked with raw, trembling lust: Haa beti, bilkul mai yahi chahta tha please mujhe sabke saamne maaro apne belt se bindass maaro bilkul mat Darna mai sab jhel lunga. Dr Shubhangi: Agar aap yahi chahte ho toh mai bhot ache se pitai karungi just stay there like a good doggy and face my brutal deadly whips in front of entire hospital before you die hahaaa. She smirked, her eyes gleaming with a newfound sadistic fire. Slowly, deliberately, she unbuckled the thick leather belt from her jeans pant, The metal buckle clinked loudly By seeing her removing her belt from jeans, The crowd gasped. Students froze mid-step. Patients stared from wheelchairs and benches while some peeped out of window from different floor wards. No one moved to stop it — the old man had made his wishes crystal clear and had already consented to the act she was about to do... Phaattt!!! The belt lashed across his back with vicious force. A bright red welt bloomed instantly on his pale, sagging skin. He cried out, body jerking, twitched in shameful excitement. Phatttt! Phatttt! Phattt! She didn’t hold back. Each strike was harder, more brutal, the leather singing through the air before biting into his back, shoulders, hands and thighs. Welts overlapped, skin splitting in thin lines. Blood trickled. His arms shook as he fought to stay on all fours. Dr Shubhangi knew he was desperate so she told him Dr Shubhangi: “Beg for more, or I will stop” she hissed, voice dripping with contempt. “Tell everyone how much you love your young doctor beating you like the worthless animal you are and tell them how much you deserve this type of treatment from me” Shubhash: “Please… Doctor madam aur zor se maaro mujhe mai issi laayak hu…please mai bhik maangta hu meri aur zor se pitai karo." He sobbed, tears streaming down his wrinkled face. The whipping continued mercilessly non stop until his back was a canvas of angry red and purple stripes. Shubhash Patil was so helpless and was whipped so much by Dr Shubhangi that his entire body was full of her belt marks and red blood all dripping from his toren skin Dr Shubhangi saw old man was in severe pain and fallen on ground but she didn't show mercy she was naturally getting dominating vibes and wanted to give him more pain. Dr Shubhangi: get up doggy mujhe apne haatho se belt pehnao jaldi se. Subhash Patil somehow got on his bleeding knees she handed her belt using which she was whipping and beating him. Subhash Patil endure the pain in his knees and somehow made her wear belt on her jeans with his hands. The public humiliation was total — dozens of horrified eyes watched the once-respected elderly patient reduced to a leashed, bleeding toy for a 20-year-old intern doctor. Scene 3: Dr Shubhangi holds his leash and sits on his back immediately after he makes her wear belt and just after brutal belt whipping in open campus. Dr Shubhangi: Mai bhot thak gayi hu isliye mai chaahti hu ki aap mujhe mera ghoda banke pure campus ke 20 rounds lagao. Old man was already in pain as his knees were already bleeding and skin was torn due to brutality before but still somehow he endured his pain and gave her a good horsey ride of entire campus everyone was ashamed watching this intimate sad scene but no one stopped as it was old man's wish that she will treat him like a dog before he dies. Dr Shubhangi pulls his leash after 22 rounds and stops him (as she was enjoying so much that she went 2 extra rounds sitting on poor old man's back) People were clearly seeing she was taking advantage of his sickness of letting him use like her dog. Scene 4: She gets up from his back holding his leash and stands in front of him. The old man looked up, eyes glazed with pain and ecstasy. Shubhash Patil: "Beti,kya mai aapke heels lick kar sakta hu? Please… let this old dog worship your feet before I die.” Dr Shubhangi: (raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, though her lips curled in cruel delight.) “Heels? In front of everyone? You really have no shame, do you? I am same age as your grand daughter and you want to lick my heels" He shook his head frantically, voice hoarse like he was crying and begging at same time holding her feet. Shubhash Patil: “please beti mana mat karna please Let me lick. Please.” (He begged holding her feet also cried) After begging only she finally allowed saying Dr Shubhangi: “Fine, stop crying and start licking my heels doggy” she said, (voice laced with mock generosity.) “Lick them clean and shine them, my doggy” He bowed down lunged forward, tongue extended, dragging it slavishly over the dusty wooden heels. Long, wet strokes — desperate, worshipful. The crowd’s murmurs turned to outright shock. Scene 5: While his tongue worked feverishly between her heels, she looked down at him with wicked amusement. Dr Shubhangi: “Doggy, Mujhe zor se paadna hai and I need to release right now, jab mai paadungi tu rukna mat upar mat dekhna chup chap heels lick karte rehna. His voice was muffled against her heel, but eager. Shubhash Patil: “Thik hai beti… paad do bindass mai nahi rukunga. Main heels lick karte rahunga, bindass paado beti.” Shubhangi also didn’t hesitate. She just relaxed put her hand in hair and released a long loud wet fart in front of old man who was desperately licking her heels while she farted — Prrrrrrrrrrrrt — The sound echoed obscenely in the open courtyard. The smell hit instantly sharp, pungent, humiliating. He never stopped licking, his tongue moved faster, more greedily, inhaling her gas too while worshipping her heels like a man possessed. Another student dropped their books. A ward boy covered his mouth. The entire campus watched in horrified fascination as the young, beautiful intern publicly degraded the dying old man in the most intimate, disgusting way possible. Scene 6: Satisfied, Shubhangi finally tugged the leash. Dr Shubhangi: “Enough. Back to your bed doggy, Your last wish is almost over.” She led him crawling on all fours all the way back to the ward, but as a horsey as she again sat on his back and pulled his leash like livestock. Dr Shubhangi was relaxed and enjoying herself throughout the ride on old man's back till they reached ward. She was rude as she kept bouncing on old man's back while riding later stopped him pulling his leash tightly (Choking him indeed by pulling leash) and told him to stop for a while as she felt like she had to fart again Subhash Patil stopped crawling for a while Dr Shubhangi: Rukk jao mujhe paadna hai fir se mai chahti hu tum apne sarr ko jhukao aur mere liye wait karo jab tak mai paad na du, jab mai paadungi uske baad upar mat dekhna turant jab tak main nahi bolungi sarr jhukake wait karo, mujhe sharam aa rahi hai thodi Shubhash Patil: "beti bilkul mat sharmao bindass paado mere upar baithe baithe mai apna sarr jhukata hu tumhare liye, tum bilkul mat sharmana She kept sitting on his back holding his leash in her soft hands and let out a big fart “pffftttttpurrrr” sitting on his back (which was already bleeding because of her cruelty) followed by a silent but deadly “pfusss” She then again tugged his leash and ordered him to look up and start crawling again (as he was told to bow down his had in respect for her as she was feeling shy to fart sitting on his back) Soon old man looked up, crawled and reached wards carrying her on back inspite of so much pain and cruelty All his ward mates saw from window all that happened in campus. Once old man reached near his ward bed carrying her like a queen (on his back being her horsey), she got up from his back holding leash, his back was warm as she farted and ofcourse full of belt marks and blood from torn skin. She leaned down, unclipped the leash with a soft click, and let it dangle from her hand like a trophy. Dr Shubhangi: “Get on the bed now, my good doggy. Rest. Your last wish is complete.” She didn't even helped him getting on hospital bed His body was covered in welts, blood, dirt, and her scent (Ofcourse fart fragrance too). He looked up at her with pure, blissful gratitude after getting on bed. Shubhash Patil: “Thank you beti,” he whispered, voice fading. “You made this old man’s death… perfect.” A peaceful smile settled on his face. Students and nurses peeked from doorways of ward, whispering in disbelief, but no one dared intervene. Shubhangi stood near his bed in ward and talked to him in his last moments, one hand gently brushing his matted gray hair (like humans do with their pet), the other still holding the leash (which she unclipped before he got on bed finally.) Dr Shubhangi: "You took everything I gave you so beautifully,” (she whispered, voice laced with genuine sadistic affection.) “Now die peacefully, knowing you died as my personal dog.” His eyelids fluttered. A long, contented sigh escaped his lips. The monitors beeped slower… then flatlined. He died peacefully, body finally still, the welts and collar marks a permanent testament to his ultimate, depraved fantasy fulfilled in public by the beautiful young intern who had owned him completely before his death. The dead body had permanent belt marks and skin was torn with blood dripping and ofcourse fragrance of her fart all over his body as she farted sitting on him while returning to wards. Shubhangi lingered for a moment, staring at his peaceful face, a faint, satisfied smirk playing on her lips. She coiled the leash neatly, and walked out of the ward, hips swaying, heels clicking — leaving the old man’s broken, happy corpse behind. THE END

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Story Begins👇
The Last Wish
The Dying Pet’s Last Wish
The sun hung low over the sprawling campus of AIIMS, Delhi casting long shadows across the cracked paving stones of the open courtyard.
Medical students, interns, nurses, and patients milled about, their murmurs dying into stunned silence as the scene unfolded in plain view.

Scene 1: Dr Shubhangi Mehta, the 20-year-old intern doctor, stood confident and commanding in her fitted blue patterned spaghetti top and dark jeans in front of her 77 yr old patient named Subhash Patil who was lying on bed restless and worried.
Dr Shubhangi Mehta: Hello uncle ji mai jaanti hu aapke paas bhot kam time bacha hai aur hospital isme kuuch nahi kar sakti par fir bhi aapki koi last wish ho toh mujhe bataiye.
Shubhash Patil: Mai jiss din se hospital mai aaya hu mai tumhe Roz dekhta hu tum mera bhot ache se khayaal rakhti ho aur aaj jab mera aakhri time aa hi Gaya hai kya tum mujhe apna kutta bana sakti ho tum chaahe mujhe tumhare belt se maaro torture karo sabke saamne kutta banake ghumao pure hospital mai, mujhe acha lagega ye hi meri last wish hai aur please beti mana mat karna.
Dr Shubhangi Mehta said okay agar aap yahi chahte hai toh mujhe koi problem nhi hai She then ordered old man, Shubhash Patil (her patient) to get on his knees in front of her (other patients in wards watched) Shubhash Patil also followed her order and got on his knees in front of her.
Dr Shubhangi leashed him and then made him crawl like a dog behind her while she kept holding his leash throughout his dog walk till the campus.
Dr Shubhangi: "Walk, crawl behind me like a good doggy"
Shubhangi turned, presenting her perfect, soft, rounded ass encased in those tight jeans.
The fabric hugged every curve as she began walking slowly down the hospital corridor towards campus, Her hips swayed with deliberate, teasing arrogance — each step making her butt cheeks flex and bounce gently right in front of his face.
The old man crawled frantically behind her, leash taut, eyes locked on those hypnotic heels and the glorious ass above them.
The leash pulled his collar tight, choking him slightly with every step she took in her wooden heels.

Scene 2: Dr Shubhangi stood like a queen in campus Her long hair cascaded down her back, one hand resting arrogantly on her perfect waist while the other gripped a thick leather leash.
At the end of that leash, on all fours like a broken animal, was the old man — a gaunt, filthy patient with matted gray hair, torn off-white shirt stained with sweat and dirt, and ragged trousers.
His bony knees scraped against the rough tiles, palms flat on the ground, head bowed in total submission.
A collar dug into his wrinkled neck, the leash taut in her manicured fingers.
This was no more secret as Dr Shubhangi was about to do something way too cruel with poor old man in public campus of hospital as it was his final, desperate wish which she had agreed.
Dr Shubhangi with commanding authorative voice: Yahi chahte the na ki mai aapko sabke saamne kutte ki tarah pure campus mai ghumau aur beizzati karu aapki.
The old man’s voice cracked with raw, trembling lust: Haa beti, bilkul mai yahi chahta tha please mujhe sabke saamne maaro apne belt se bindass maaro bilkul mat Darna mai sab jhel lunga.
Dr Shubhangi: Agar aap yahi chahte ho toh mai bhot ache se pitai karungi just stay there like a good doggy and face my brutal deadly whips in front of entire hospital before you die hahaaa.
She smirked, her eyes gleaming with a newfound sadistic fire.
Slowly, deliberately, she unbuckled the thick leather belt from her jeans pant, The metal buckle clinked loudly By seeing her removing her belt from jeans, The crowd gasped.
Students froze mid-step.
Patients stared from wheelchairs and benches while some peeped out of window from different floor wards.
No one moved to stop it — the old man had made his wishes crystal clear and had already consented to the act she was about to do...
Phaattt!!! The belt lashed across his back with vicious force.
A bright red welt bloomed instantly on his pale, sagging skin.
He cried out, body jerking, twitched in shameful excitement.
Phatttt! Phatttt! Phattt!
She didn’t hold back.
Each strike was harder, more brutal, the leather singing through the air before biting into his back, shoulders, hands and thighs.
Welts overlapped, skin splitting in thin lines. Blood trickled.
His arms shook as he fought to stay on all fours. Dr Shubhangi knew he was desperate so she told him
Dr Shubhangi: “Beg for more, or I will stop” she hissed, voice dripping with contempt. “Tell everyone how much you love your young doctor beating you like the worthless animal you are and tell them how much you deserve this type of treatment from me”
Shubhash: “Please… Doctor madam aur zor se maaro mujhe mai issi laayak hu…please mai bhik maangta hu meri aur zor se pitai karo."
He sobbed, tears streaming down his wrinkled face. The whipping continued mercilessly non stop until his back was a canvas of angry red and purple stripes. Shubhash Patil was so helpless and was whipped so much by Dr Shubhangi that his entire body was full of her belt marks and red blood all dripping from his toren skin Dr Shubhangi saw old man was in severe pain and fallen on ground but she didn't show mercy she was naturally getting dominating vibes and wanted to give him more pain.
Dr Shubhangi: get up doggy mujhe apne haatho se belt pehnao jaldi se.
Subhash Patil somehow got on his bleeding knees she handed her belt using which she was whipping and beating him.
Subhash Patil endure the pain in his knees and somehow made her wear belt on her jeans with his hands.
The public humiliation was total — dozens of horrified eyes watched the once-respected elderly patient reduced to a leashed, bleeding toy for a 20-year-old intern doctor.

Scene 3: Dr Shubhangi holds his leash and sits on his back immediately after he makes her wear belt and just after brutal belt whipping in open campus.
Dr Shubhangi: Mai bhot thak gayi hu isliye mai chaahti hu ki aap mujhe mera ghoda banke pure campus ke 20 rounds lagao.
Old man was already in pain as his knees were already bleeding and skin was torn due to brutality before but still somehow he endured his pain and gave her a good horsey ride of entire campus everyone was ashamed watching this intimate sad scene but no one stopped as it was old man's wish that she will treat him like a dog before he dies.
Dr Shubhangi pulls his leash after 22 rounds and stops him (as she was enjoying so much that she went 2 extra rounds sitting on poor old man's back)
People were clearly seeing she was taking advantage of his sickness of letting him use like her dog.

Scene 4: She gets up from his back holding his leash and stands in front of him.
The old man looked up, eyes glazed with pain and ecstasy.
Shubhash Patil: "Beti,kya mai aapke heels lick kar sakta hu? Please… let this old dog worship your feet before I die.”
Dr Shubhangi: (raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, though her lips curled in cruel delight.) “Heels? In front of everyone? You really have no shame, do you? I am same age as your grand daughter and you want to lick my heels"
He shook his head frantically, voice hoarse like he was crying and begging at same time holding her feet. Shubhash Patil: “please beti mana mat karna please Let me lick. Please.” (He begged holding her feet also cried) After begging only she finally allowed saying
Dr Shubhangi: “Fine, stop crying and start licking my heels doggy” she said, (voice laced with mock generosity.) “Lick them clean and shine them, my doggy”
He bowed down lunged forward, tongue extended, dragging it slavishly over the dusty wooden heels. Long, wet strokes — desperate, worshipful.
The crowd’s murmurs turned to outright shock.

Scene 5: While his tongue worked feverishly between her heels, she looked down at him with wicked amusement.
Dr Shubhangi: “Doggy, Mujhe zor se paadna hai and I need to release right now, jab mai paadungi tu rukna mat upar mat dekhna chup chap heels lick karte rehna.
His voice was muffled against her heel, but eager. Shubhash Patil: “Thik hai beti… paad do bindass mai nahi rukunga. Main heels lick karte rahunga, bindass paado beti.”
Shubhangi also didn’t hesitate.
She just relaxed put her hand in hair and released a long loud wet fart in front of old man who was desperately licking her heels while she farted — Prrrrrrrrrrrrt — The sound echoed obscenely in the open courtyard.
The smell hit instantly sharp, pungent, humiliating. He never stopped licking, his tongue moved faster, more greedily, inhaling her gas too while worshipping her heels like a man possessed.
Another student dropped their books. A ward boy covered his mouth.
The entire campus watched in horrified fascination as the young, beautiful intern publicly degraded the dying old man in the most intimate, disgusting way possible.

Scene 6: Satisfied, Shubhangi finally tugged the leash. Dr Shubhangi: “Enough. Back to your bed doggy, Your last wish is almost over.”
She led him crawling on all fours all the way back to the ward, but as a horsey as she again sat on his back and pulled his leash like livestock.
Dr Shubhangi was relaxed and enjoying herself throughout the ride on old man's back till they reached ward.
She was rude as she kept bouncing on old man's back while riding later stopped him pulling his leash tightly (Choking him indeed by pulling leash) and told him to stop for a while as she felt like she had to fart again Subhash Patil stopped crawling for a while
Dr Shubhangi: Rukk jao mujhe paadna hai fir se mai chahti hu tum apne sarr ko jhukao aur mere liye wait karo jab tak mai paad na du, jab mai paadungi uske baad upar mat dekhna turant jab tak main nahi bolungi sarr jhukake wait karo, mujhe sharam aa rahi hai thodi
Shubhash Patil: "beti bilkul mat sharmao bindass paado mere upar baithe baithe mai apna sarr jhukata hu tumhare liye, tum bilkul mat sharmana She kept sitting on his back holding his leash in her soft hands and let out a big fart “pffftttttpurrrr” sitting on his back (which was already bleeding because of her cruelty) followed by a silent but deadly “pfusss”
She then again tugged his leash and ordered him to look up and start crawling again (as he was told to bow down his had in respect for her as she was feeling shy to fart sitting on his back)
Soon old man looked up, crawled and reached wards carrying her on back inspite of so much pain and cruelty
All his ward mates saw from window all that happened in campus.
Once old man reached near his ward bed carrying her like a queen (on his back being her horsey), she got up from his back holding leash, his back was warm as she farted and ofcourse full of belt marks and blood from torn skin.
She leaned down, unclipped the leash with a soft click, and let it dangle from her hand like a trophy.
Dr Shubhangi: “Get on the bed now, my good doggy. Rest. Your last wish is complete.”
She didn't even helped him getting on hospital bed His body was covered in welts, blood, dirt, and her scent (Ofcourse fart fragrance too).
He looked up at her with pure, blissful gratitude after getting on bed.
Shubhash Patil: “Thank you beti,” he whispered, voice fading. “You made this old man’s death… perfect.”
A peaceful smile settled on his face. Students and nurses peeked from doorways of ward, whispering in disbelief, but no one dared intervene.
Shubhangi stood near his bed in ward and talked to him in his last moments, one hand gently brushing his matted gray hair (like humans do with their pet), the other still holding the leash (which she unclipped before he got on bed finally.)
Dr Shubhangi: "You took everything I gave you so beautifully,” (she whispered, voice laced with genuine sadistic affection.) “Now die peacefully, knowing you died as my personal dog.”
His eyelids fluttered.
A long, contented sigh escaped his lips.
The monitors beeped slower… then flatlined.
He died peacefully, body finally still, the welts and collar marks a permanent testament to his ultimate, depraved fantasy fulfilled in public by the beautiful young intern who had owned him completely before his death.
The dead body had permanent belt marks and skin was torn with blood dripping and ofcourse fragrance of her fart all over his body as she farted sitting on him while returning to wards.
Shubhangi lingered for a moment, staring at his peaceful face, a faint, satisfied smirk playing on her lips. She coiled the leash neatly, and walked out of the ward, hips swaying, heels clicking — leaving the old man’s broken, happy corpse behind.
THE END

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