Beth first true initiation by her nursing colleagues was at the nurse’s residence. It was at the beginning of her second week not the first as I had always thought. It was a Monday or Tuesday night Beth can’t remember herself after all these years. She’d had somewhat of a fitful sleep at the weekend due to all the leg pulling by the other nurses about what delights awaited her. They went from the delights of just being grabbed and stripped, to being grabbed stripped and paraded, to some horrible things like being left tied to a commode outside the porters lodge without her respectability.
She was sound a sleep when she became aware of a sound at her door. Initially she thought it was one of the others returning to their room from the toilet. Then she heard the scratching of a key and wondered what was going on and who could have her key. She’d just convinced herself that one of the girls must have been out and was returning in darkness and was trying to get into the wrong room when her door burst open and she heard footsteps rushing across the room towards her bed. Like a little girl waking from a nightmare or being told a ghost story she cuddle into the bed hoping whatever the monster was coming to get her it would vanish into the night. No such luck. The bedclothes were pulled back off her body and now she was forced to open her eyes. She saw the waist portion of Victoria’s body at the side of her bed. Now realising what was going to happen to her in this half light from the corridor she screamed, and squealed.
“That won’t help you” Kate said as she pulled Beth’s right arm over her body pulling her flat onto her back allowing Victoria to grab her left arm. Pamela had already grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs straight. Beth lay there in a blue towelling nighty that would have normally covered her to just above her knees. She says she was grateful that she’d worn her matching panties as well because the nighty had rucked up. “Very practical” Pamela said looking at the panties that caused them all to look. Beth blushed a bit at showing her panties she never did much like PE and after the medical had resolved never to be so exposed again. Hence the leg-pulls had really worried her, almost making her sick, home sick, and wondering if nursing was the career she thought it was going to be.
Next thing she knew she was spun around and dragged up off the bed at the same time the nighty being pulled further up to reveal fully her panties. Kate had to crawl across the bed to keep hold of her. Still half a sleep she was no match for the other three and she was stood straight up. At least the nighty fell back into place covering her panties momentarily relieving some of her angst. “Get those nicks off her” Victoria said. Beth now panicked and looked down her body. Pamela knelt in front of her and slowly with a smile on her face hitched up Beth’s nighty and once it was up passed her waist took hold of the knickers and thankfully swiftly pulled them down. “I said you’d fine yourself stripped again before long” Victoria said. Beth says at that stage she didn’t think she’d be able to cope with a slow stripping. Apparently slow strippings are the worst. The speed of pulling the knickers down had the nighty which had rested on Pamela’s wrists drop suddenly back into place not revealing Beth’s black bush. Pamela now pulled the knickers off Beth’s ankles. She stood and waved them about a bit the others laughing and Beth pushing and pulling trying desperately to free her arms from the vice like grips of Victoria and Kate. “Missing something Beth” Pamela said swinging the panties on the end of her right index finger.
It was only with this action that Beth woke fully up and her heart started to pound. She expected that next she was going to be stripped of her nightdress and hopefully just gawked at by her three unit mates. Sure enough Pamela started to gather her nightdress at its hem. “Please no, don’t I’m really shy, I’m a nice girl” Beth said. “Don’t worry when we’ve done with you you’ll still be a nice girl but you won’t be shy anymore” Victoria said. They all just laughed. Pamela rolled the nightdress up. Beth tried to cross her legs as it reached her private area. She knew she could not conceal her thick wiry black bush but she hoped to conceal her more sensitive pink private areas. “Wow, very nice, the Lesbos’ are going to love stripping you” Pamela said Beth’s bush now beginning to be on show. Beth wasn’t sure whether that was a wind up or not but it chilled her to think what Lesbos’ would do if this was what girls like her did. She was now fighting hard to be free, she was sweating, and very warm even though the room without heating was quite chilly. The chill had had an affect on Beth and she was concerned for the others not to see this in case they thought she was a lesbian.
The black bush rolled fully into view. “Have you never thought of trimming that?” Victoria said. Beth blushed and tried to pull back from Victoria thinking this was a lesbian comment. There’d been a lot of talk about lesbians that week. “I’ll show you how to keep it nice and trimmed. You’ll thank me when you’re on hot wards” Beth didn’t know it then but later she would let Sophie trim her bush to make it more comfortable to work on hot wards with their heavy uniforms.
The nighty rose further and soon her breasts or tits as the girls called them came on show. Beth tried to restrain them but they had a mind of their own and they just flung and wobbled about. The girls really lapped up the show. What frighten Beth the most was that her nipples became like doorstops! They still do when she’s excited, sexually or not. “What lovely assets ever had them sucked?” Pamela said then running her lip across her mouth made a quick biting action, “Like lovely little cherries” Pamela said. “Are all your cherries intact’ Victoria asked. Beth blushed. “We’ve got ourselves a little virgin. We’ll have to get you laid. Perhaps a certain young doctor will do the honours,” Victoria said. Beth winced and tried to pull back to make the two girls holding her collide.
Pamela pushed the nighty over her head so that it lay across her shoulders but was still on her arms. Victoria and Kate now stepped in towards Beth, they’d been puling her arms out so she couldn’t interfere with Pamela’s operations. Stepping in caused the dress to fall down her arms then with a quick shuffle of Kate and Victoria’s hands, off came the dress to leave her completely naked.
“Okay turn her around so I can see her cute bot” Pamela said. Kate and Victoria spun Beth around and around again. With all her fighting she was giving them a really good show of her naked body. Her nipples where now extra erect, and pussy was glistening partly with sweat from the fight and partly from the rubbing action as she fought and small part due to the fact that she was naked being viewed by three other people. Beth refused for years to ever say that being stripped was a turn on to her. Beth continued to hope that this would be it. Once her unit mates had seen all of her that would be that. But no, instead they began to pull her towards her door. Beth realised that once out of the unit it was likely she was going to be taken elsewhere naked and more people would see. She tried to dig her heels in which caused her legs to spread. “Great” said Pam as Beth tried to use this at the threshold of her door to prevent them pulling her into the passageway. Legs spread gave quite a view of her pussy that was now swelling and obviously aroused. Beth closed her legs to shield her privates from view that meant she was effectively pulled into the corridor.
Beth started to squeal wildly, a bit in fear and a bit she admits in excitement. She was truly struggling to get free but nurses are taught to take good grips of people. Now on the plastic tiled floor bare foot it was much easier even in the narrowness of the passageway to pull Beth to the open unit door. Pamela had gone a head to open it. She was manhandled out of the unit door and down the stairs towards the common room. She was aware that people where coming to unit doors in their nightwear to see what was happening. When they saw Beth’s naked body they would disappear to wake up the rest of their unit. Kate had advised Beth not to make such a noise. Beth now naked wished she hadn’t but couldn’t stop herself. In the emergency lighting of the public areas her naked body was ghostly white but clearly fully visible. Then someone hit the main lights and poor Beth could be seen in Technicolor. The consequence for Beth was that her initiation was the most spectacular of the whole year. Each stair caused her breasts to wobble delighting the viewing audience. The dragging caused her puppy fat bottom to wobble as well. She tried on occasions to block being dragged any farther by putting her foot into a corner or stair post. All that did was as before give those looking up the stairs a good eyeful of her private parts.
She was finally dragged down to the bottom of the stairs. She thought that now she’d be dragged along the corridor to the common room. Consequently she tried with what remaining strength she had to pull in the opposite direction but instead of meeting resistance she found the girls actually pushed her in that direction. Beth figured that she perhaps wasn’t going to be paraded in the common room after all. She then realised that “Hey who hasn’t seen me” she then panic since now the glass panelled front door was in front of her. She breathed in deeply wondering who might be looking in from where. “Gosh no don’t display me like this its indecent” Beth said now very naked and exposed to the potential of being seen by the outside world.
Suddenly Pamela pushed past Victoria and approached the front door. Beth thought what relief when Pamela obscured her view of the outside world or more importantly its view of her. Then Pamela did a really crazy thing, she mustn’t be in her right mind thought Beth. Pamela turned the lock and pushed open the door. The cold February air rushed in and seemed to actively target certain parts of Beth’s body. The chill of the residence had already caused some reaction but this caused her whole body to contract with the cold. Fear also ripped through her body. No she thought this is just a wind up. But god it wasn’t. Kate and Victoria now turned from pulling to pushing. It was such a sudden change and Beth was so shocked by the potential of being naked outside. That she hadn’t realised the change in the forces direction and got confused and actually found herself for a second helping in her own expulsion from the residence.
She stood there completely naked. That is not covering. She was outside. She thought for a moment that this was one of those supper-real dreams but no this was no dream it was a nightmare. She was stood stark naked outside in the ghostly white light of a security light. Panic flooded her body and she screamed, clasped her arms around her chest, and then realising that her lower part was not covered by this action dropped her right hand to cover as best she could. She turned but much to late Pamela was already puling the door closed. Click and it was closed. Beth could she the press of faces at the door trying to see her nakedness exposed to the world. She darted back to the door. “Let me in, let me in, some one will see, please” she cried in absolute panic. They all laughed.
Beth realised that stood where she was in the light from the residence and the light from the security light she was very much on show. She looked to her left and right for a better place to hide. She moved into the right hand corner away from the glass door and most of the lights cast area. “Please girls you’ve had your fun” Beth said. Then changing tack, “Its cold’ please let me in before I freeze”.
“Can you hear me Beth” Victoria’s voice attenuated through the glass. “Yes. Let me in please” Beth said.
“I will, just run down to the gate and ring the unit bell,” Victoria said. The main gate was closed at 11 pm. If you wanted to get in this way after 11pm you had to either ring for a porter or ring the residence bell. It was assumed that the only people potentially coming in that way at that time would be visitors going to a ward or senior staff returning to the residence.
“I can’t, I’m naked?” Beth said. Everyone laughed at her statement of the obvious. “Well it’s up to you, stay there and freeze until the morning or go and ring the bell,” Victoria said. Beth tried to think clearly, and think of other options. But she couldn’t. ‘What if I’m seen” she said. “Well they’re likely to commit you rather than let you go” Kate said. That didn’t help any. Her heart was pounding with the cold and fear but her body was beginning to cramp and become painful.
Beth took a deep breath turned closed her eyes and thought better of this last action. She would have preferred to do it eyes closed. Then she took to her heels. The concrete path was cold under her feet. At the door she was able to alternate between feet and tiptoes gaining some relief if only temporary. Now jogging as she was her feet where pounding the concrete and the chill was relentless.
She ran straight ahead the quickest way to the drive that led down to the gate. It must have taken at jogging pace about 40 seconds we’ve guest. For this full time she would have been quite visible from many of the residences. She then turned to her left and rounded a little privet onto a paved path that ran close to the administration block, and then the porters lodge. This was shield from the white light of the drive by bushes of various heights. The lights in those days were few and far between so in effect a lot of the drive was in darkness. The girls did not like coming in this way if they’d sneaked out. Porters would lie in wait to frighten them at best at worst the real bogyman might one night be lying in wait.
The jogging pace was not now possible. Beth had to carefully check the ground ahead of her whilst keeping a sharp ear open for porters or other people moving around. The bushes in places where over grown this meant that she had to push past scratching her body. On occasions she had to uncover to move bushes out of the way. At the end of the administration block she had to dash across the open driveway to the porters lodge. She covered for this short run. She’d discovered on her earlier run that covering hampered speed but also caused chaffing between her legs being held close together. Even when walking with her breasts free, these would be painful because of their exposure to the cold. She hated to think what it would be like if she ran with her breasts free.
The porter’s lodge posed an interesting problem for Beth. The lights were on and light streamed out of the un-curtained windows. The porters might or might not be sitting in the room. She timidly approached and looked in. no one insight. She quickly dashed past the window. It was now just a matter of turning up the little path from the lodge’s front door to the drive, then turning down the drive. This area just in front of the gate was the best lit. Beth would be clearly recognisable. She reached the gate and stretching her arm through the railings with difficulty rang the unit bell. She turned. It seemed that she was miles away from safety. She reached her goal quite quickly. Beth has done a few streaks over the years. She says that the outward leg seems the easiest, the quickest, but the return leg seems ominous, more fearful. She thinks it’s to do with the fact that people will say, “streak to the whatever” as if that is the goal, but of course the goal is to get back to the safety of cover. That was her predicament at that moment goal achieved, relief, but sudden realisation that it wasn’t really the goal after all.
So, the quick way back was straight up the drive covered in about two and a half minutes we reckon, and just about two if uninhibited in more ways than one. Or the way she’d came about three and a half minutes. She decided that safety from being seen was better than the quickness of achieving final safety. She dashed back to the porter’s lodge path then down it to the front door. She turned and walked across the window feeling safe that no one was there. Panic struck and she froze than dropped her arms to quickly dash across the window when she saw a porter thankfully back to her making tea. It would be on many other occasions she found herself in that room. Now at the other side of the window she breathed deeply thankful for not being seen, well feeling fairly sure she hadn’t been seen. Covering again she moved to the end of the path then quickly dashed across the drive to the administration block. Once more having to negotiate the bushes. At the end she decided that the quick dash across the open space between the residences was preferable to hugging around the walls of them all.
She now realised that she had one final nightmare in store for her. On her return to the residence they where all going to see her again. She cut across the last angle rather than following the concrete path exactly. Pamela was stood at the door with the others stood a little way back in side. Has Beth approached the door Pamela opened it and Kate produced Beth’s nighty and robe. Once inside the warmth of even the chilly residence made her body burn. They all cheered her and welcomed her with hugs and kisses. Kate helped her dress and they took her off up stairs everybody returning to their beds. Victoria wasn’t amongst the welcoming party she was in the unit waiting for them, a big mug of hot coco in hand.
The girls cuddle Beth and made a fuss of her saying that she was really great. They helped her into bed once the coco was done and Beth drifted off to sleep. Next morning at breakfast the girls as usual where all in a rush. Beth met Sophie at her residence and they walked together in silence to the school. Beth was still feeling as she did all that day a little cold. Also as she looked around she just thought to herself “just awesome” I was nude here last night. Sophie smiled and asked, “What are you thinking about?” Beth said, “I’ll tell you later” when she did Sophie was just aghast. She didn’t believe it at first but then by lunch the rumours where circulating and she did. The other new recruits in small groups came to Beth for conformation of her initiation. This she gave. The atmosphere now turned much more tense, as the first years realised that perhaps the wind-ups weren’t wind-ups.
Saturday, 1 January 2000
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