Rubbing her wrists produced tiny needles jabbing into her flesh as the circulation slowly returned. Nancy looked around and found her discarded uniform. It was almost in tatters. Dr McPhearson hadn't been gentle when he tore it off her. The buttons were all around the floor and the remnants of the uniform certainly weren't up to office wear.
The patients would certainly wonder what was going on if she tried to wear what the doctor had left behind for her.
She clutched the rags to her body and hastily left through the back door so no one would see her. Nancy didn't have the nerve to face Dr. Preston with what had happened. She knew Dan and Dr. McPhearson were old friends. Dan might not believe his good buddy had done this to her.
And if he did believe it, he might think she'd provoked the man.
Also, she needed some time to think. The nurse had trouble with the simple fact that she'd actually enjoyed the horrible things he'd done to her. Just being tied naked to the examining table had been a turn on for her. She couldn't fully understand what the big thrill was for her.
She shook her head, disarrayed hair flying in a thousand directions to make a brown halo around her head. She ran a hand through her once lustrous hair and found it partially caked and matted with her own shit and the doctor's drying cum.
That she didn't dig at all. But being tied up before he'd made her beg for his cock, that had been fun!
Luckily, she had a spare uniform in the car. It was dirty and had been destined for the laundry, but better to show up in a dirty outfit than one in which all the buttons had been torn off.
She looked down and saw her tits brazenly thrusting out through the ripped material. Smiling a little, she wondered how many of the patients would suddenly develop new ills just to make another appointment. She could be one hell of a drawing card for the two doctors, as if they really needed the business.
Looking around assured her no one was in the area. In the backseat of her small foreign car, she changed uniforms. For a while, she felt like a teenager again. Getting dressed in the back seat of her car was like fucking at a drive-in movie hard to do gracefully.
Still, she managed to change and went back into the office. The thought of facing Dr. McPhearson wasn't a nice one. Her mind worked on things she could do to him to get even. Biting his cock off would have been a nasty thing to do, but it wasn't quite the punishment she wanted to give him.
For the defilement he'd dished out to her, he surely deserved something special.
"That's all for the day, Marv. Why don't you buzz off and let me finish up around here? Won't take me too long," Dan was telling his partner. Nancy hesitated until she heard the raping doctor leave.
Then she went into Dan's office and confronted him. She had to find out why she felt the way she did.
He looked up, saying, "God, you look a fright. It doesn't took as if you've changed uniforms in a month. And you looked so fresh this morning. What happened?"
"Dr. McPhearson's left for the day, hasn't he, Dan?"
"Yeah. He's got surgery early in the morning. What's that got to do with anything?"
She decided to put her cards on the table and tell him at least tell him part of it.
"So then he raped me. He tied me down to the examining table with adhesive tape and then he raped me."
"Just like that?"
"No, Dan, not just like that. He raped me up the cunt, then screwed me up the asshole and finished off making me suck him off. I tried to get some of the shit and jism out of my hair. That's what makes it look so tacky at the moment."
"I can't believe it, Nancy. Really. I've known Marv for a long time and he doesn't have to get his kicks doing things like this. Hell, I've seen him go into a party and home in on the foxiest chick there. And she really dug it, too. He's a handsome man."
"Yes," she reluctantly admitted. "And I enjoyed part of what he did to me."
"What? Come off it, you couldn't have. Not if he raped you."
"I enjoyed the part about being tied up and feeling so damned helpless. I couldn't escape him. I couldn't move! And I loved the way it made me come alive. My cunt was all watery and…"
"And you're afraid this is something evil, huh?"
"Something like that." She perched her ass on the edge of his desk, but for the first time, she couldn't look him in the eyes. For some reason, this conversation was embarrassing to her. She had to admit she enjoyed the humiliation dished out to her by Dr. McPhearson.
"It's not too unusual. Really, Nancy. As long as nobody's hurt by your little fantasy, why worry about it?"
"I shouldn't have enjoyed it."
"The fucking or the part about getting tied up!"
"Both. Neither. I don't know."
"Okay, let me explain a little about fantasy. We all have them. I have some dandies of my own. I enjoy the thought of maybe fucking a lovely French actress. And the thought of tying her up and then fucking her makes it even bigger a turn on for me. I don't know why and it doesn't matter. It's all the way my head's wired up."
"So if I like being tied up, that's normal?"
"Sure. Simply because no one can define what's normal and what isn't. I say, as long as you're not hurting anyone or forcing them to do something they aren't into, great! Do it!"
She thought about that for a moment. She had been forced to submit to Dr. McPhearson. She knew that was wrong but if she gained a little insight into herself because of the experience, it might be worth it in the long run.
"I'll tell you another of my pet fantasies. I love the idea of a woman dancing, in dim light, slowly taking off her clothes until she is wearing nothing but a garter belt and her stockings. Then I fuck her."
He looked at her as if he was expecting something to happen. She thought he was afraid she'd laugh at him. Then she knew what he wanted. He wanted her to turn down the lights, slowly strip and then let him fuck her.
The thought of getting Dan hot by a strip tease appealed to her. She enjoyed her body, enjoyed moving to display it. With a single fluid movement, she went over to the light switch and flicked off the overhead lights. All that remained was the doctor's desk light, which filled the room with a pale light.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked.
He settled back in his chair and nodded. She saw his hand reach down toward his crotch. She figured he was busy fumbling out his prick to begin beating off.
But she wouldn't let him get that far. She didn't want to waste a single precious drop of his pearly, hot jism. She wanted him to finish off his fantasy and actually fuck her. Then she was dressed only in her garter belt and stockings, cunt widely exposed to his lusty prick.
She made a slow turn for him so he could see her from every angle. Arms held even with her shoulders, she displayed her flaring ass and thrusting tits for his lustful gaze. Then she lifted one leg and straightened it in his direction.
Placing her heel on his desk, she gave him a clear view all the way up to her crotch. He could see the white haze of her stocking, the white cotton panties covering her bush, the blush of her skin so close to her cunt.
Spinning away, she began unbuttoning her blouse. One button came free, then another and another. She danced away and found the switch for the office radio. She turned the radio on and let the soft music fill the air while she slipped first one shoulder, then another free of her uniform.
"You're turning me on," he said in a low voice. It was getting husky with sex. He was anticipating the time she would be naked enough to allow him to fuck the hell out of her.
She was thinking about that, too. It took a lot of effort to keep from ripping off the uniform and standing boldly naked in front of the man, daring him to fuck her. She wanted to make this slow, sensual, a huge turn on for him.
She wanted his cock to be at the breaking point when he fucked hard and deep into her already juicy pussy. Nothing less would do for her. To have to suck him hard or wait for him to get an erection would take the edge off her own blazing desires.
She wanted cock and it had to be steely and long and as hard as it could possibly be.
She gracefully unhooked her bra snaps in the back and let the elastic bands snap forward. With her shoulders hunched, she was able to hold the cups over her tits for a moment longer than the man had thought she could.
He came half out of his seat. She saw his long, red iron-hard boner. This was his fantasy but the sight of that cock all ready to fuck made it hers, too. She decided she liked getting her man hot and bothered like this. It certainly made her cunt water and begin to dribble out its juices down the inside of her tender thigh.
"God, so pretty! I can see the shadows all over your lovely tits. I wish I could play with them, too. The way they jiggle and bounce around!"
"Want to play with my poor little titties? Come closer, closer!"
She moved like a snake. Wiggling closer and closer, she was almost within the man's reach. But when he tried to grab her boobs, he found she was a fraction of an inch too far away. She laughed and jumped up and down, causing her jugs to sway provocatively.
"Soon, very soon now," she told him. "It'll all be yours. My lips and mouth and tits and ass and cunt!"
She gave a huge wiggle and the uniform dropped away. She stood almost naked in front of the man. All she had on was her panties and the garter belt and stockings.
Stripping off the panties proved to be a problem for her. She found that they were already completely drenched with her fuck fluids. She was so eager to get naked for her man's cock, she almost flung them to the floor.
But she didn't. She made it slow, teasing, tormenting in the extreme to the man watching her strip. It paid big dividends. The look on the doctor's face as her bush slowly came into sight was worth a dozen fuckings by some inept bozo's prick. The sexual tensions building in her cunt were reaching levels so high, she felt the lightest touch might set her off.
"Christ, oh, Christ!" he said over and over. "Such a beautiful pussy! I want to stuff my cock all the way up it and fuck like hell!"
"What's stopping you, big boy?"
She held out her hands as she lightly danced backwards, hips swaying, tits flopping around. The light from the desk lamp played all over the metal snaps on her garter belt. Light rays reflected and danced with the moving nurse.
She was everything he could have wanted in a woman. She was beckoning him to come into her arms. Her tits were firm and wantonly naked. The garter belt holding up her stockings outlined her bush so that the man had no trouble at all seeing exactly where he wanted to stuff his prick.
He was around the desk in a flash. Nothing mattered to him now more than taking the strip teasing nurse up on her invitation. If her cunt needed a prick crammed into it, he knew exactly where to find such a prick.
It was jutting hard and needful from his groin.
"Don't run away," he begged. "Stand still!"
"Dance with me!"
He caught her up and, pulled her savagely to his body. He felt her rock-hard nipples poking into his body. This told him exactly how aroused she'd gotten. When she laughed, she made certain her pointy, pink tongue slowly circled her ruby red lips afterward.
Jamming her hips into his pelvis told him all the rest. She was as horny as he was. She wanted to be fucked. Her cunt was longing for his cock. And he'd give it to her!
As her legs opened slightly, he bent his knees, then straightened. His cock shot upward, right on target. He smashed the head of his prick directly into her snatch. The juices began oozing out and down his cock. The tickly sensation made him even hotter for her.
She was ready. Her cunt's dribbling out its love juices told him. The way her pointy nipples dug into his chest told him. The nurse's half closed eyes told him. Everything told him she was ready to get fucked.
He stiffened his legs a little more and fucked deep up into her pussy. She sagged limply against him as he drove all the way up into her cunt. The soft, wet, clinging folds of her cunt surrounded him. For a second, he thought he'd fucked into a vise and that vise had been shoved into a blast furnace.
Never had he felt his nurse's cunt this hot and tight.
It was the strip tease she'd done. He was sure it had had its effect on her as well as on him.
He had to bite his lower lip to keep from coming then and there. The way her cunt walls crushed down all around his prick threatened to rob him of his normal steely control. He couldn't blast off his load like a teenager, no matter how eager he was.
Enjoying her tight pussy even more than he had already was the only thought in his lust dazed mind…
His hips began working slowly. Ha didn't fuck her hard and fast. Instead, he used a slow, rhythmic motion. As he pulled out, he felt a tremendous vacuum forming inside her snatch. She lifted one stocking-clad leg and worked it around his waist.
This sight made him weak in the knees. But ha had to support both their weights. He couldn't simply collapse to the floor and fuck her there. He had to do it standing up. She was a famous stripper and this was the only way she would do it.
He looked down where his cock was just barely parting the pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips. They were hard with excited blood and bulging out of her cunt mouth. The mere sight of those fiery red flaps of sex-flesh aroused him even more.
The way her cunt lips so lewdly kissed his prick was nice, but he got a trifle harder looking at the white stockings on her legs and the garter belt holding them up. He was fucking into her pussy and it was outlined by the white elastic. No artist had ever painted a more beautiful portrait.
He arched his back and thrust his prick back into the seething hot cunt. She immediately tried to crush him again with her hot, wanton pussy walls. He could feel the soft folds inside the fuck-tunnel stretching to take his prick. It pulled tight all around him and then squeezed down with a vitality all its own.
"So hot! You're burning me off to a nubbin!"
"And you're ripping me apart all the way to the chin! Shove it in deep, darling! Fuck me with that lovely prick until I can't take any more!"
His hands roamed over her back until he could find the proper places to grip her, support her, pull her lush body into his. Then he began twisting from side to side.
With his cock already pressing hard against her pussy walls, he gave her an added thrill. His bucking, jerking cock stretched her in new and different directions.
She moaned loudly and then buried her face in the hollow of his neck. The sensations assaulting her body were too intense for her to bear up under for long. She could feel the familiar sexual tension building up inside her cunt.
Every time his cock drove hard and hot into her, the friction of its fucking made her just a little bit more aroused. The way he was twitching his hips around stirred his hard, throbbing cock inside her like a spoon in a mixing bowl.
She began kissing and licking along the line of his jaw. She went back to the hollow under his ear. Her tongue flashed out. Hotly, she whispered in his ear, "I love the feel of your cock in me. Fuck me harder!"
She tensed her leg wrapped around his waist to show him exactly what she wanted. This action pulled him a bit closer, drove his cock a fraction of an inch farther up her fuming hot cunt.
"Yes, yes, whatever you want!" he said, his voice almost too faint for her to understand.
As she rammed her tongue into his ear, he duplicated the effort with his cock going into her twat. She took the soft earlobe between her lips and lightly sucked on it. The simple action almost drove him mad, with lust for her.
She could feel it in the way his virile cock began to really lurch in her cunt. Tensing her cunt muscles momentarily held his prick motionless inside her. Then he was pulling out, her oily fuck fluids preventing her from entirely imprisoning his prick in her pussy.
"You wanted it, you're going to get it. Hard!" He locked his knees again. His prick shot up into her belly like a rocket blasting off into orbit.
She gasped, then tried to hold dawn the tides of passion smashing through her. She couldn't deny the come that was claiming her. The man's cock was too powerful, too big a turn on for her.
She came.
Rocking back and forth, tried to corkscrew it all the way, up into her throat. She couldn't be entirely satisfied until he fucked her until she smoked from the friction of his cock against her cunt. The lewd squishing noise of his fucking filled the room.
Somehow, this prolonged her come. The obscene smacking noise made her even hotter, even hornier.
"Again! Make me come again!" she begged.
The leg around his waist tightened. He pulled her body so close to his that her tits mashed flat. Only the throbbing, hard pebbles of her nipples seemed to protrude. His mouth met hers in a deep, punishing kiss. Lips bruised lips in the intensity of that kiss.
And his hips were relentless. He pistoned back and forth in her tight, hot pussy until they were both shoved to the brink of climax.
She gasped, her body clutched in the fist of another come. When the nurse's cunt convulsively clamped down on the cock inside, he lost control.
Everything worked to rob him of his jizz. Her lips on his, the tongue driving into his mouth with urgent need. The nipples pulsing hard against his chest told him how hot she was for him. And most of all, the way his trapped cock was being crushed flat by the juicy cunt stole his control away.
He began spurting out gob after fiery gob of his jizz. He whitewashed the woman's cunt completely. He had never felt more milked dry in his life.
The nurse's leg slipped from around his waist. There was no longer any need for her to hold him close. His prick had shriveled and hung limp and empty between his legs.
She kissed him one last time, then told him, "That was a hell of a lot of fun. It made me feel sexy stripping for you."
He smiled at her. "See what I mean about how fantasies don't hurt anyone?"