by Jules
Nurse Nightingale The Kinky Health Care Provider
Wearing hospital issued gloves, I used the plastic forceps that had been supplied in the box of sterile catheterization equipment, to make a down ward sweep across the tip of his penis with my Betadine soaked cotton ball. Discarding the used cotton ball into the red bio hazard bag I picked up a second soaked swab and used it to make an upward stroke across the opening of his penis. Completing the process I discarded both gloves and swab to my red bag and walked over to the sink to wash my hands.
“Derrek, I want you to relax this won’t hurt you a bit. You may feel some pressure upon entry of the tubing but no pain”, I told him in a reassuring and calm voice.
I donned the kit supplied sterile gloves using standard aseptic techniques and picked up the well-lubricated catheter tubing with my right hand. My left hand took his hardening penis and held it up
to point towards the ceiling. I absent-mindedly stroked the length of shaft as I looked down at his
face and smiled.
“Okay nurse, Derrek said in a apprehensive voice, I’m ready for whatever you need to do to me”.
I inserted the lubricated tip of the tubing into his penile opening and began to push it straight in. Derrek’s face was starting to grimace at about the same time a flow of clear yellow urine released from his bladder, through the tubing and into the clear, plastic, urine collection bag.
“Just a few minutes and we will be all done here Derrek. You’re doing a wonderful job of staying still, thank-you.”
My left hand continued to hold the tubing in place as my right hand retrieved the syringe that held 10 milliliters of a normal saline solution. The fluid would be inserted into the designated port in the tubing that would cause a balloon located in the tip of the tubing to inflate and anchor the catheter into place.
With the job completed and the biohazard bag filled and closed, I went back to the sink to wash my hands with nice hot water and antibacterial soap.
“Well we have the catheter in place, does it feel ok? Is it causing any pain?”
“ Just a little burning,” he said smiling.
I ripped a piece of white paper tape from the roll that I carry in my pocket and running the tubing along his thigh, tapped it into place.
I looked down to see Derrek had truly enjoyed the experience, his cock was still standing where I had been holding it moments ago. My hand wrapped around the shaft and stroked it up and down while my other hand busily massaged his large sac.
His head fell back; his eyes started to roll back in his head, as he let out a groan. His pelvis raised and fell in unison with my hand as his back started to arch.
My fingers squeezed his balls tightly, encasing them with my human male chastity compartment. Harder and harder I applied my pressure as louder and louder grew his needy moans.
“Oh please nurse, please, let me cum. I can’t stand it, it hurts so good.”
My fingers held his balls in a death lock and the fingernails from my other hand gently raked the purple throbbing skin of his shaft. Up and down the shaft, they raked as I watch his frustrated agony and discomfort.
“What’s the matter little man? Does it hurt?” I did so love to taunt and tease him; it was obvious to see his cock was ready to blow in explosive proportions.
“Cum little man,” I commanded as I let go of his balls and softly massaged his quivering and engorged cock.
Looking into the tubing of the catheter, you could see his sticky gobs of jizz shooting into it. His semen mixed with his clear yellow urine so nicely. I held the collection bag up for him to see; knowing that it
would excite him.
“Oh my God”, he said repeatedly.
“You rest now, Derrek and I will be back in a little bit to check on you”. I turned and walked out of the room, closing the door as I left.
Through out the evening I continued to check on him about every two hours, as policy of many hospitals require in the care of the non-critical patient. I noted he slept soundly and comfortably throughout the night.
At 6:00 A.M., I walked into his room, whistling a very happy tune. I walked over to the window and opened the blinds, filling the room with bright morning sunshine.
“Derrek, your doctor has ordered for you to have a cleansing soapy enema this morning. Do you have any problem with that or can I set it up for you now?”
“You’re the nurse, he said smiling. I’m just here to get well so you do whatever it is that needs to be done to me.”
I bent over to retrieve the enema bag I had stashed away in the night stands’ bottom drawer. My movements were exaggerated enough to ensure my white latex nursing uniform had squirmed over my hips. This left my ass cheeks and sex naked and exposed to his vision, as well as the tops of my black fishnet style stocking. I turned my head slightly to see him staring at my moistness, smiling I resumed my chore at hand.
The 1500-milliliter enema bag was filled with warm soapy water and the applicator tip of the hose was well lubricated and covered for hygiene purposes. I had the bag hanging from a hook in the wall that was about even with my shoulder height.
“Okay patient lets roll you over onto your left side,” I said as I helped him in the body mechanics of his roll. Now that he was in place I took the cap off the tubing and inserted in to about four inches in his rectum. The stopper on the tubing was opened and the sudsy fluid began to flow deep within his bowels.
“I realize it’s hard, Derrek but you must try and hold it all in. Don’t push against the water, accept it for the cleansing properties it will bring you.”
I could tell by the look on his face that with each passing milliliter of fluid it was becoming increasingly more difficult to hold onto. Finally the bag was empty and my patient was obviously full by the bloat of his belly.
“Now Derrek, I want to help you get the most out of this enema that you can get.” I said producing a lubricated rectal tube. I spread open his cheeks and inserted it where the enema tubing had been. Then I
took a large piece of adhesive and tapped it across the tube and his anal opening.
“I’m going to blow, he shouted. Oh God, he yelled out loud!”
“Sh, calm Derrek.”
My hands again drifted down to his still catheterized cock. With but the lightest of touch it started to spring back into life. My fingernails teased his ball sac and his cock began to dance. Gingerly I caressed and massaged his organ until his erection was strong and rigid.
The patient was beginning to moan and groan from the stimulation being supplied to his cock and the rectal tube that held back his enema tide waters. His teeth were clenching and unclenching as he withered about the bed.
I picked up the two alligator clips I had left sitting on the bedside table and clipped one to each of his pebble hard nipples. Immediately he cried out in pain from the sharp biting teeth of the clips.
“Do you want me to stop Derrek?”
“No, no, no”, he whimpered as he rolled back and forth in the bed.
Picking up his cock with one hand, my other hand raised and then came down in a stinging strike across his shaft. Startled he nearly jumped out of the bed, but begged for more. Again my hand raised and fell across his impaled penis. On the third strike he began to shed actual tears.
“Derrek, are you alright?”
“Please let me cum, please?”
One quicker slap and the inflamed cock ruptured in volcanic relief, sending it’s hot molten cum through the catheter tubing. The rectal tube was also expelled in the same orgasmic response causing his fecal contains to be released as well.
I smiled for a moment as I watched the rush of pain and pleasure cover his face. I even let out a soft little chuckle as his face flushed in embarrassment when he realized what he now found himself lying in.
“What a naughty little patient you are Derrek.”
“I’m so sorry, he tried to stammer out. I’m so embarrassed, you just wouldn’t believe”, he said with his cheeks radiating their crimson blush.
“You are just a little pig boy aren’t you Derrek? You really enjoyed shitting the bed and now being made to lie in it don’t you”?
“Please”, he started to say.
I turned and went to the sink where I filled a basin full of hot sudsy water and returned to his bedside with wash cloth and towel in tow.
“Stand up pig boy”, I commanded.
He slowly got up and out of the bed, his head still facing down and covered with his look of shame. I removed the clips from his nipples as he stood before me.
“Remove the sheets and blanket from your bed Derrek. It’s your shit, you pick it up!”
He had the bed stripped and the sheets rinsed off when he returned to the bedside. I wrung out the soapy
washcloth and with gloved hands began the task of providing his body bath. Starting with each arm, chest, back, and then having him bend over the foot of the bed with his hands holding his cheeks apart. I
let the warm wash cloth flow over his ass, wringing hot water down his crack to watch him squirm. By the
time, his ass was clean, I had gotten fresh water, and cloth to provide his catheter care, his tubed cock was standing erect yet again.
The bed was remade with fresh linens and the patient was put back to bed, freshly bathed and in a new gown. I clipped the catheter collection bag to the sheet and reached into my pocket for his next surprise.
“I saw that cock getting hard again Derrek. Do you really expect me to believe you were embarrassed by
the mess you made when it makes your cock so fucking hard?”
“But…” he tried to say.
“I want not of your rebuttals little pig man,” I responded. “You certainly do not need to be rewarded by my touch and I don’t think you should be allowed to touch yourself either”.
I took the soft cloth restraints from my apron pocket and applied one to each of his wrists with the opposite ends tied to the bed frame beneath him. They were secure enough to keep him from picking his arms up anymore then six inches from the bed, which kept his cock just out of his fingers reach. I made sure I could easily fit my finger width between the restraint and his flesh for safety concern and was pleased with my work.
“All right you nasty little piggy patient, I will let you wiggle and squirm with the inability to play with your tiny little pig cock for the rest of the afternoon. I certainly hope your piggy behavior was worth it.”
“Oh yes,” he said happily and content. “It was all well worth it ma’am and thank you.”
Early Sunday morning there was a knock at the front door.
“Good morning.” I said to Derrek’s wife. “You’re right on schedule, please come in”.
“Thank you Mistress Nightingale.”
“I was just about to have coffee before checking in your husband, would you care to join me?”
“Thank you ma’am.” She sat in the chair I had motioned her to.
As I put the coffee cups and condiments before us, I could tell she was full of questions and wonder as to
how Derrek’s fantasy weekend had gone. It was rather fun to watch her squirm in her chair so I decided to wait until she asked for information.
“Well, I’m sure you know how curious I am to hear about Derrek’s birthday gift? I can’t tell you how surprised I was when he recently told me about his medical fetish. Truthfully I had no idea he found that kind of thing erotic”, she nervously add.
“Relax Jane. Derrek has had a very enjoyable weekend and has been the much-pampered patient. It’s my specialty you know, that’s why you came to me.”
“Yes, ma’am. I guess I just don’t really understand how this all works. But I am very curious and if I might add a very adept pupil”.
“Good girl, that’s what I was hoping to hear.
Perhaps we could both go in and wake the patient up and give him a little extra thrill. What do you say?”
“I was really hoping you would say something like that mistress. If I could be so bold as to tell you that I have played with my pussy for the last two days wondering what was going on and envisioning scenarios
in my head. I’m soaking wet now, just telling you.”
I could tell she was feeling her shame and was wanting to be assured what she was feeling was perfectly normal and healthy for a submissive personality. But that would wait as I had so much fun to look forward to when we would go see Derrek.
Before going to his room, I supplied Jane with another one of my lycra-spandex nursing uniforms. I’m sure I must have been smiling much like the cat who ate the canary as I looked at the way the material of the short dress hugged her breasts and hips so favorably. In her street clothes, she had hidden these delectable and ample treasures.
“My but your husband is truly a lucky man to have a wife who is as eager to please as well as beautiful as
you Jane.” I licked my lips appreciatively.
On the way down the hall, I filled her in on some of the planned scene that would take place in Derrek’s
room. She was tremendously excited and ready to go.
I stood in the doorway as Jane walked in the bedroom to wake him up. She bent over his face suggestively with the half-zipped closure of her uniform dangling before his groggy eyes.
“Good morning Derrek, my name is, Jane and I’m going to be your student nurse today if it’s alright with
you?”
“Sure I don’t have a problem with that”. He was still half-asleep but the bulge in the middle of his bed sheet was enough to give us the go ahead we had wanted.
I walked in and said my pleasantries while I got right to work. Following my lead we each undid a wrist
restraint and allowed him to move and stretch for a few minutes.
After returning to his bed, it was time for the catheter to be removed. Jane didn’t think she would be able to remove it so I obliged. Taking an empty sterile packaged syringe I reattached it to the port provided on the tubing and expelled the normal saline solution that had been inserted to inflate the anchor
balloon.
“Count to three Derrek,” I said and pulled the tubing out. There was no pain or complications from the procedure.
Jane was prepared with basin and towels to give our little patient his morning bed bath. You could tell by watching both husband, and wife were really turned on by the experience. They also acknowledged this was the first time they had ever had an audience.
My pussy was beginning to drip as I watched Jane bending over and exposing her hot hairless cunt. I sat in the chair with my fingers excitedly rubbing my own little cock that was engorged and ready to be sucked. Sitting back in the chair with my legs spread and draped over the arms of the wingback, I let my fingers fly into action. I watched her fondle and stoke his cock with her demure little fingers. Then I watched, as Jane’s fingers would dip into her own honeypot as she bathed Derrek clean.
“Mm”, I cried aloud as my back arched and my pussy spasm. My juice trickled down my fingers and thighs.
By this time, the patient was prepared and ready for his final medial evaluation of his weekend visit. He lay on top of what appeared to be a canvas lift sheet with a hole cut out of the material where his ass would sit. Both Jane and I attached wrist restraints to Derrek that were connected to the sides of the lift sheet. We did the same thing to his ankles, with his legs in a spread eagle position.
I left the room for a moment and returned with a hydraulic lifter, which we would connect to Derrek’s sheet with hooks that dangled down from the machine. Once attached and safety assured, I began to crank and he began to lift into the air with his bare ass nicely in view. I cranked him up until he was almost in a sitting position and his head was up towards the ceiling.
Jane the walked between the patient’s spread eagle legs and stuck her pretty little face right into his crotch. She sucked his cock into her mouth expertly, as he let out a moan of gratitude.
I removed my uniform and brought out my trusty strap on double-headed dildo. I inserted one dildo into my own sloppy pussy and stepped into the leg holes and buckled the waistband. I opened a tube of petroleum ointment and generously applied it to my 7 inches of neoprene fun.
Jane continued to suck as was her instructions. No matter what she was to continue to suck. It didn’t matter if he blew his jizz down her throat or if he screamed in pain, just keep sucking that cock.
“Derrek, I have something very special for you. I need you to relax and just concentrate on the wonderful feeling of Jane sucking you off like the good little whore wife. You might feel some discomfort but this is for your own good.”
“Yes Mistress Nightingale, please do to me whatever it is you think I deserve”, he said with his eyes glazed over as Jane continued sucking.
I walked behind him and aimed the dildo for the window of the lift sheet. I rubbed the tip of the toy along the outer aspect of his anus to lubricate and to let him know what to expect next. I felt his muscles tighten and relax, tighten and relax and as Jane sucked his cock, the dildo nudged his ass open. I heard him emit a squeaky squeal as his virgin ass became impaled. Slowly and methodically, I inched the toy up into his rectum as my fingers reached around him and pinched his nipples.
The man was absolutely losing all control. His pelvis began to buck and at the same time his ass was adjusting to the well-lubricated dildo and was attempting to ride it.
I started fucking him faster and harder as each time I fucked him, the dildo inserted into my pussy fucked
me. I was driving his ass with no mercy, we were both being fucked by a frenzied manic cock, and we loved it.
He was yelling and calling out as he moaned and groaned and finally shot a tremendous load into Jane’s waiting mouth. Following her instructions she continued to smile and suck his deflating cock no matter what.
I was feeling my own release mounting as my belly tightened and my knees started to shake. Fucking Derrek’s ass one more hard thrust and my pussy an equally hard thrust, I lost control and felt my juice
shooting as if a geyser downs the insides of my legs. I trembled for a moment and then started to fuck Derrek’s ass again.
His cock was hard again and fucking, his wife’s face like crazy. I could feel his ass grinding on my toy and knew he loved the sensation of my strap on. His groans were growing loud again as his ass fucked my dildo. Derrek’s body grew taunt and rigid like his cock as he shot his second load into Jane’s whore
mouth.
We then released Derrek from his bondage and I removed my strap on. The two of us were well sated but poor Jane needed some attention too.
We laid her out on the bed and Derrek burrowed his head into her dripping wet snatch. His tongue worked famously along the lips and as he dove in and found her clit, his mouth formed a suction seal around it.
While he played in her pussy, I made acquaintance with each of her pink nipples. Both stood firm, erect, and responded as my lips and teeth licked and nibbled and sucked. What a wonderful surprise as I sucked her large glands and mothers’ milk sprang into my hungry mouth.
In very little time, Jane had cum and cum and cum again.
The three of us lay cozy in the bed as we rested and mused. It had been quite the experience for my little newbie friends and it sure as heck wasn’t half-bad for me either.
“Mm, I can’t wait for your six-month check up,” Jane said with a devilish twinkle in her kinky nurse eye.
