The news of the creation of your board is spreading. I spent the last few weeks reading the stories and accounts. I have been writing up my own experiences. I’m not a great wordsmith so please forgive my very basic accounts.
I trained as a nurse in the mid-1990. I lived in at a hostel that was about a mile away from the main hospital site. Although not formally anything to do with the local hospital at least 90% of the residents were hospital staff. We didn’t have a history of green horning but we did play a lot of pranks on each other and just generally release stress with bits of fun.
The bit on your board which struck a cord with me was when you where talking about TOPPIES. This is the prank/forfeit/dare most often used in the hostel. The first time I had to do a toppy was when I was 19. I’d been at the hostel for about three months. I should have said that a part from one block of rooms on one floor the hostel was for women.
I had just run a bath and was in my knickers. The fire alarm went off and I grabbed my robe. I put it on and left the bathroom as the alarm was being cancelled. My four block mates saw me and without a word just pounced on me and wrestled off the robe. They pulled me up the corridor threatening to push me through the two sets of doors at the end that led to the next block. I managed to break lose and head for the sanctuary of my bedroom. My most vivid memory was of my 34c breasts bouncing up and down freely.
My next toppy was a few months later I was just coming off shift and on entering the main nurses changing room found a fight going on. I should say hear it was a good-humoured fight between a group of nurses of different grades. They seemed to be trying to strip two of the nurses who where in just pants and bra. When I arrived they seemed to stop and sit down exhausted. I went to my locker to get changed and had stripped out of my dress when I felt the catch of my bra go and it fall away at the front then was pulled away by a hand which came into view. I turned to see what and who which just allowed the person to remove my bra fully and throw it over to one of the women who’d been defending herself from being stripped. This started a game of catch the bra.
The first time I had to do a toppy as a forfeit was when I was 20. I was on a geriatric ward. We had plenty of down time and would play stupid games one was called pie man. If you lost three games in a row you had to do a forfeit. Well I lost. I knew well what the forfeits where like. I had to go to the bathroom at the far end of the ward and strip down to just panties. I then, being allowed to cover, had to leave the bathroom and cross the corridor into the CSSD room, then from there into the treatment room, then out of the treatment room into a kind of waiting space before turning back down the corridor to re-enter the bathroom. All the time my colleagues where whistling and cheering. I had to do a few other toppy’s on that ward before I moved on. I’ve had to do what we call the TWO PEAKS on three other wards. Once as a third year when I lost a football bet to a porter, once as a staff nurse not having learned my lesson losing another bet to a porter, and lastly as a sister as a dare, to prove I still had it in me.
My worse toppy forfeits were when I was a staff nurse. We were at a friend’s hen night in a pub. I lost a drinking game and had to take off my blouse and bra and run around a group of tables in a semi-private room. On my hen night the girls got me in the toilets of a nightclub and stripped off my dress and I had to run out and down the stairs to a waiting minibus topless.
When it comes to dares besides the TWO PEAKS as a sister I’ve done many more. We use to go camping a gang of us. We use to play various games or when we’d had a bit too much to drink egg each other on to do dares. My first toppy was to leave our tent and run to the fire bucket and back about 30 ft each way. We got a regular pitch and developed a range of dares/forfeits. On one occasion I was dared to run around the edge of the field in just a t-shirt, that is, pantiless. The lads, yes there where lads with us, liked us doing toppy’s in just knickers but on occasions they’d reverse it and have us just wear a bra. On one occasion the lads had the four of us girls strip completely naked and run diagonally across the field.
We also had another version of the TWO PEAKS called TWO PEAKS AND A FORREST. I’ll let you work that one out.
Wednesday, 1 March 2000
Pieman by Susan
I thought I’d write about a few more of my adventures. I’m not sure if I would be allowed to write about the wild parties and then hostel or our camping trips on here, so I will confine myself to writing about what happen within the hospital. Although the playing of practical jokes or initiations is very much outlawed we do have some naughty fun on occasions.
I’ve been lucky I think in that I’ve always worked as a bank nurse that has exposed me in more ways than one to a wide range and opportunity of fun.
The main sources of these nefarious activities as been the game Pie Man. In this game you have to say a rime, “I met a pie man on the way to the fair. I said to the pie man “What have you there?” He said I have some……….” You then add an item. The next person has to say the rime adding in your item then adding one item. This goes on around the players continuously. You end up with some crazy nonsense items like pink bananas, ford Astras, and so on. If you say an item that as already been said when adding a item, pause for too long thinking as to what comes next, say the wrong thing in sequence, or something that’s not in the sequence you lose a life. Loose three lives and you earn a forfeit.
I’ve played this game often especially on the geriatric wards where things can be slow at times. After the first time of playing when I was a student nurse on the geriatric unit I played a further twice before moving on. The second time I played I lost twice in the game. The first time I had to do the toppy as described earlier. The second time I lost I had to repeat the forfeit but with my hands on my head. The male auxiliary eyes nearly popped out of his head. I remember blushing deeply, it was the first time a male colleague had seen my breasts truly naked. The last time we played as a student I had to do the walk twice, that is two laps on one occasion. That is once in one direction and once in the other direction. This meant you got to see front and back views in each direction.
I did not return to the geriatric unit until shortly after I qualified as a staff nurse. I was surprised that the game was still being played. It was kind of a tradition of sorts. A lot of my friends have played the game although many of them can tell tales about others having to pay up it is very rare for somebody actually to get three forfeits in a row. Normally you get a clear round in between. But three in a row does happen as I can attest too.
The first time I played as a staff nurse it was a poor student who looked out first and had to do the toppy as described. It was then the turn on another occasion for another student nurse to have to do the toppy. The male auxiliary had worked out by this time that I was no good at tongue twisters or remembering things like ‘pinked striped yellow bananas’. I managed to get away with it by getting up to two lives lost then getting a clear run. But eventually I ended up with three in a row. Fortunately or was it unfortunately I wasn’t the first to lose in that game a student and the other staff nurse losing before me. So when it came my turn for a forfeit I had to do the toppy run hands on head.
I’ve lost in this game a further three times in my life. I do a stint on geriatrics about once every 18 months. The auxiliary nurse always licks his lips when I appear. Since he knows that I will be putting in an appearance.
For the completeness of record on the first occasion of these last three I had to do the extended toppy. This is where you strip in the bottom bathroom leave it and walk up to the nurses’ station before turning up the corridor to the top bathroom. You can exit this bathroom by a second door into the service way and come back down to the little waiting area before turning back up the ward to the bottom bathroom. The service way is a rather dangerous place inhabited by porters and trades men. Fortunately on my only excursion into this area topless I did not encounter anyone but I think that was the auxiliary’s plan for me. The second of these three saw me doing a two lap one in reverse. And the last saw me doing a TWO PEEKS AND A FOREST because I opened my big mouth at the wrong time.
I’ve been lucky I think in that I’ve always worked as a bank nurse that has exposed me in more ways than one to a wide range and opportunity of fun.
The main sources of these nefarious activities as been the game Pie Man. In this game you have to say a rime, “I met a pie man on the way to the fair. I said to the pie man “What have you there?” He said I have some……….” You then add an item. The next person has to say the rime adding in your item then adding one item. This goes on around the players continuously. You end up with some crazy nonsense items like pink bananas, ford Astras, and so on. If you say an item that as already been said when adding a item, pause for too long thinking as to what comes next, say the wrong thing in sequence, or something that’s not in the sequence you lose a life. Loose three lives and you earn a forfeit.
I’ve played this game often especially on the geriatric wards where things can be slow at times. After the first time of playing when I was a student nurse on the geriatric unit I played a further twice before moving on. The second time I played I lost twice in the game. The first time I had to do the toppy as described earlier. The second time I lost I had to repeat the forfeit but with my hands on my head. The male auxiliary eyes nearly popped out of his head. I remember blushing deeply, it was the first time a male colleague had seen my breasts truly naked. The last time we played as a student I had to do the walk twice, that is two laps on one occasion. That is once in one direction and once in the other direction. This meant you got to see front and back views in each direction.
I did not return to the geriatric unit until shortly after I qualified as a staff nurse. I was surprised that the game was still being played. It was kind of a tradition of sorts. A lot of my friends have played the game although many of them can tell tales about others having to pay up it is very rare for somebody actually to get three forfeits in a row. Normally you get a clear round in between. But three in a row does happen as I can attest too.
The first time I played as a staff nurse it was a poor student who looked out first and had to do the toppy as described. It was then the turn on another occasion for another student nurse to have to do the toppy. The male auxiliary had worked out by this time that I was no good at tongue twisters or remembering things like ‘pinked striped yellow bananas’. I managed to get away with it by getting up to two lives lost then getting a clear run. But eventually I ended up with three in a row. Fortunately or was it unfortunately I wasn’t the first to lose in that game a student and the other staff nurse losing before me. So when it came my turn for a forfeit I had to do the toppy run hands on head.
I’ve lost in this game a further three times in my life. I do a stint on geriatrics about once every 18 months. The auxiliary nurse always licks his lips when I appear. Since he knows that I will be putting in an appearance.
For the completeness of record on the first occasion of these last three I had to do the extended toppy. This is where you strip in the bottom bathroom leave it and walk up to the nurses’ station before turning up the corridor to the top bathroom. You can exit this bathroom by a second door into the service way and come back down to the little waiting area before turning back up the ward to the bottom bathroom. The service way is a rather dangerous place inhabited by porters and trades men. Fortunately on my only excursion into this area topless I did not encounter anyone but I think that was the auxiliary’s plan for me. The second of these three saw me doing a two lap one in reverse. And the last saw me doing a TWO PEEKS AND A FOREST because I opened my big mouth at the wrong time.
Pieman by Susan
I thought I’d write about a few more of my adventures. I’m not sure if I would be allowed to write about the wild parties and then hostel or our camping trips on here, so I will confine myself to writing about what happen within the hospital. Although the playing of practical jokes or initiations is very much outlawed we do have some naughty fun on occasions.
I’ve been lucky I think in that I’ve always worked as a bank nurse that has exposed me in more ways than one to a wide range and opportunity of fun.
The main sources of these nefarious activities as been the game Pie Man. In this game you have to say a rime, “I met a pie man on the way to the fair. I said to the pie man “What have you there?” He said I have some……….” You then add an item. The next person has to say the rime adding in your item then adding one item. This goes on around the players continuously. You end up with some crazy nonsense items like pink bananas, ford Astras, and so on. If you say an item that as already been said when adding a item, pause for too long thinking as to what comes next, say the wrong thing in sequence, or something that’s not in the sequence you lose a life. Loose three lives and you earn a forfeit.
I’ve played this game often especially on the geriatric wards where things can be slow at times. After the first time of playing when I was a student nurse on the geriatric unit I played a further twice before moving on. The second time I played I lost twice in the game. The first time I had to do the toppy as described earlier. The second time I lost I had to repeat the forfeit but with my hands on my head. The male auxiliary eyes nearly popped out of his head. I remember blushing deeply, it was the first time a male colleague had seen my breasts truly naked. The last time we played as a student I had to do the walk twice, that is two laps on one occasion. That is once in one direction and once in the other direction. This meant you got to see front and back views in each direction.
I did not return to the geriatric unit until shortly after I qualified as a staff nurse. I was surprised that the game was still being played. It was kind of a tradition of sorts. A lot of my friends have played the game although many of them can tell tales about others having to pay up it is very rare for somebody actually to get three forfeits in a row. Normally you get a clear round in between. But three in a row does happen as I can attest too.
The first time I played as a staff nurse it was a poor student who looked out first and had to do the toppy as described. It was then the turn on another occasion for another student nurse to have to do the toppy. The male auxiliary had worked out by this time that I was no good at tongue twisters or remembering things like ‘pinked striped yellow bananas’. I managed to get away with it by getting up to two lives lost then getting a clear run. But eventually I ended up with three in a row. Fortunately or was it unfortunately I wasn’t the first to lose in that game a student and the other staff nurse losing before me. So when it came my turn for a forfeit I had to do the toppy run hands on head.
I’ve lost in this game a further three times in my life. I do a stint on geriatrics about once every 18 months. The auxiliary nurse always licks his lips when I appear. Since he knows that I will be putting in an appearance.
For the completeness of record on the first occasion of these last three I had to do the extended toppy. This is where you strip in the bottom bathroom leave it and walk up to the nurses’ station before turning up the corridor to the top bathroom. You can exit this bathroom by a second door into the service way and come back down to the little waiting area before turning back up the ward to the bottom bathroom. The service way is a rather dangerous place inhabited by porters and trades men. Fortunately on my only excursion into this area topless I did not encounter anyone but I think that was the auxiliary’s plan for me. The second of these three saw me doing a two lap one in reverse. And the last saw me doing a TWO PEEKS AND A FOREST because I opened my big mouth at the wrong time.
I’ve been lucky I think in that I’ve always worked as a bank nurse that has exposed me in more ways than one to a wide range and opportunity of fun.
The main sources of these nefarious activities as been the game Pie Man. In this game you have to say a rime, “I met a pie man on the way to the fair. I said to the pie man “What have you there?” He said I have some……….” You then add an item. The next person has to say the rime adding in your item then adding one item. This goes on around the players continuously. You end up with some crazy nonsense items like pink bananas, ford Astras, and so on. If you say an item that as already been said when adding a item, pause for too long thinking as to what comes next, say the wrong thing in sequence, or something that’s not in the sequence you lose a life. Loose three lives and you earn a forfeit.
I’ve played this game often especially on the geriatric wards where things can be slow at times. After the first time of playing when I was a student nurse on the geriatric unit I played a further twice before moving on. The second time I played I lost twice in the game. The first time I had to do the toppy as described earlier. The second time I lost I had to repeat the forfeit but with my hands on my head. The male auxiliary eyes nearly popped out of his head. I remember blushing deeply, it was the first time a male colleague had seen my breasts truly naked. The last time we played as a student I had to do the walk twice, that is two laps on one occasion. That is once in one direction and once in the other direction. This meant you got to see front and back views in each direction.
I did not return to the geriatric unit until shortly after I qualified as a staff nurse. I was surprised that the game was still being played. It was kind of a tradition of sorts. A lot of my friends have played the game although many of them can tell tales about others having to pay up it is very rare for somebody actually to get three forfeits in a row. Normally you get a clear round in between. But three in a row does happen as I can attest too.
The first time I played as a staff nurse it was a poor student who looked out first and had to do the toppy as described. It was then the turn on another occasion for another student nurse to have to do the toppy. The male auxiliary had worked out by this time that I was no good at tongue twisters or remembering things like ‘pinked striped yellow bananas’. I managed to get away with it by getting up to two lives lost then getting a clear run. But eventually I ended up with three in a row. Fortunately or was it unfortunately I wasn’t the first to lose in that game a student and the other staff nurse losing before me. So when it came my turn for a forfeit I had to do the toppy run hands on head.
I’ve lost in this game a further three times in my life. I do a stint on geriatrics about once every 18 months. The auxiliary nurse always licks his lips when I appear. Since he knows that I will be putting in an appearance.
For the completeness of record on the first occasion of these last three I had to do the extended toppy. This is where you strip in the bottom bathroom leave it and walk up to the nurses’ station before turning up the corridor to the top bathroom. You can exit this bathroom by a second door into the service way and come back down to the little waiting area before turning back up the ward to the bottom bathroom. The service way is a rather dangerous place inhabited by porters and trades men. Fortunately on my only excursion into this area topless I did not encounter anyone but I think that was the auxiliary’s plan for me. The second of these three saw me doing a two lap one in reverse. And the last saw me doing a TWO PEEKS AND A FOREST because I opened my big mouth at the wrong time.
TPF (Part 1) by Susan
Just got a bit of time before I have to go off and do some shopping so thought I’d quickly post about two peeks and a forest.
I’ve do this five times at work.
First time I was a student nurse on A&E. It had been a busy week but suddenly on the Friday late shift it fell very quite. We where all sitting around just chatting when sister said for us to stop cluttering the place up and use the down time to study. So we want off into the crash room to study. That lasted about half an hour before we got onto our favorite topics, boy friends and shopping.
Staff came in just as we where all giggling like silly girls over a joke about one of the others boy friends. Staff asked what we where doing and Lucy said out of the blue, “Daring Liz to do a toppy”. We all laughed. Liz asked staff if she would ask sister if we could go early. Staff said that was unlikely and left.
Some time later say about 10 – 15 minutes staff came back and asked if we wanted to go early. Well of cause we did. She smiled and asked what we where prepared to do to go early. We all smiled knowing something was coming. The something was that one of us of her choosing had to do a TPF which is our short had for two peeks and a forest.
Well we looked at each other quickly wade up the benefits and agreed, I think each of us expecting that it would be one of the others but must likely Liz since it was her who was the focus of the toppy comment.
Well staff just pointed at me then beckoned us to follow her. We went through to the observation ward then on through that to the closed outpatient department. Staff led the way to the cubicles behind reception and the nurses station. The curtains where drawn fully back creating a large open space. Staff just said “Well off you go, and once around the block”.
So I stripped out of everything and best as I could covered breasts and pubes. The block was the central reception and nurses station. There was a wall built in the middle of a large open plan rectangle. One side of the wall was reception the other side was the nurses station. A opening in the wall allowed you to move between the two.
Well I set off down the furthest away side first. As I came to the wall I realised that the two sets of automatic glass doors that led out into the world would mean that I was visible unless I thought carefully about how to cross the waiting and reception area. I moved away from the block to the outer wall and moved along that so I was only visible to the outside world as I dashed across the door ways. I peered out cautiously first to make sure as far as possible that no one was looking in directly or about to walk past on the pavement outside.
The girls spent the time of my little run whistling and scream out ‘streaker’. When I returned we all just laughed as I got dressed. Lucy asked staff if she’d ever done one and she just smiled.
I’ll write about the others later.
I’ve do this five times at work.
First time I was a student nurse on A&E. It had been a busy week but suddenly on the Friday late shift it fell very quite. We where all sitting around just chatting when sister said for us to stop cluttering the place up and use the down time to study. So we want off into the crash room to study. That lasted about half an hour before we got onto our favorite topics, boy friends and shopping.
Staff came in just as we where all giggling like silly girls over a joke about one of the others boy friends. Staff asked what we where doing and Lucy said out of the blue, “Daring Liz to do a toppy”. We all laughed. Liz asked staff if she would ask sister if we could go early. Staff said that was unlikely and left.
Some time later say about 10 – 15 minutes staff came back and asked if we wanted to go early. Well of cause we did. She smiled and asked what we where prepared to do to go early. We all smiled knowing something was coming. The something was that one of us of her choosing had to do a TPF which is our short had for two peeks and a forest.
Well we looked at each other quickly wade up the benefits and agreed, I think each of us expecting that it would be one of the others but must likely Liz since it was her who was the focus of the toppy comment.
Well staff just pointed at me then beckoned us to follow her. We went through to the observation ward then on through that to the closed outpatient department. Staff led the way to the cubicles behind reception and the nurses station. The curtains where drawn fully back creating a large open space. Staff just said “Well off you go, and once around the block”.
So I stripped out of everything and best as I could covered breasts and pubes. The block was the central reception and nurses station. There was a wall built in the middle of a large open plan rectangle. One side of the wall was reception the other side was the nurses station. A opening in the wall allowed you to move between the two.
Well I set off down the furthest away side first. As I came to the wall I realised that the two sets of automatic glass doors that led out into the world would mean that I was visible unless I thought carefully about how to cross the waiting and reception area. I moved away from the block to the outer wall and moved along that so I was only visible to the outside world as I dashed across the door ways. I peered out cautiously first to make sure as far as possible that no one was looking in directly or about to walk past on the pavement outside.
The girls spent the time of my little run whistling and scream out ‘streaker’. When I returned we all just laughed as I got dressed. Lucy asked staff if she’d ever done one and she just smiled.
I’ll write about the others later.
TPF (Part 1) by Susan
Just got a bit of time before I have to go off and do some shopping so thought I’d quickly post about two peeks and a forest.
I’ve do this five times at work.
First time I was a student nurse on A&E. It had been a busy week but suddenly on the Friday late shift it fell very quite. We where all sitting around just chatting when sister said for us to stop cluttering the place up and use the down time to study. So we want off into the crash room to study. That lasted about half an hour before we got onto our favorite topics, boy friends and shopping.
Staff came in just as we where all giggling like silly girls over a joke about one of the others boy friends. Staff asked what we where doing and Lucy said out of the blue, “Daring Liz to do a toppy”. We all laughed. Liz asked staff if she would ask sister if we could go early. Staff said that was unlikely and left.
Some time later say about 10 – 15 minutes staff came back and asked if we wanted to go early. Well of cause we did. She smiled and asked what we where prepared to do to go early. We all smiled knowing something was coming. The something was that one of us of her choosing had to do a TPF which is our short had for two peeks and a forest.
Well we looked at each other quickly wade up the benefits and agreed, I think each of us expecting that it would be one of the others but must likely Liz since it was her who was the focus of the toppy comment.
Well staff just pointed at me then beckoned us to follow her. We went through to the observation ward then on through that to the closed outpatient department. Staff led the way to the cubicles behind reception and the nurses station. The curtains where drawn fully back creating a large open space. Staff just said “Well off you go, and once around the block”.
So I stripped out of everything and best as I could covered breasts and pubes. The block was the central reception and nurses station. There was a wall built in the middle of a large open plan rectangle. One side of the wall was reception the other side was the nurses station. A opening in the wall allowed you to move between the two.
Well I set off down the furthest away side first. As I came to the wall I realised that the two sets of automatic glass doors that led out into the world would mean that I was visible unless I thought carefully about how to cross the waiting and reception area. I moved away from the block to the outer wall and moved along that so I was only visible to the outside world as I dashed across the door ways. I peered out cautiously first to make sure as far as possible that no one was looking in directly or about to walk past on the pavement outside.
The girls spent the time of my little run whistling and scream out ‘streaker’. When I returned we all just laughed as I got dressed. Lucy asked staff if she’d ever done one and she just smiled.
I’ll write about the others later.
I’ve do this five times at work.
First time I was a student nurse on A&E. It had been a busy week but suddenly on the Friday late shift it fell very quite. We where all sitting around just chatting when sister said for us to stop cluttering the place up and use the down time to study. So we want off into the crash room to study. That lasted about half an hour before we got onto our favorite topics, boy friends and shopping.
Staff came in just as we where all giggling like silly girls over a joke about one of the others boy friends. Staff asked what we where doing and Lucy said out of the blue, “Daring Liz to do a toppy”. We all laughed. Liz asked staff if she would ask sister if we could go early. Staff said that was unlikely and left.
Some time later say about 10 – 15 minutes staff came back and asked if we wanted to go early. Well of cause we did. She smiled and asked what we where prepared to do to go early. We all smiled knowing something was coming. The something was that one of us of her choosing had to do a TPF which is our short had for two peeks and a forest.
Well we looked at each other quickly wade up the benefits and agreed, I think each of us expecting that it would be one of the others but must likely Liz since it was her who was the focus of the toppy comment.
Well staff just pointed at me then beckoned us to follow her. We went through to the observation ward then on through that to the closed outpatient department. Staff led the way to the cubicles behind reception and the nurses station. The curtains where drawn fully back creating a large open space. Staff just said “Well off you go, and once around the block”.
So I stripped out of everything and best as I could covered breasts and pubes. The block was the central reception and nurses station. There was a wall built in the middle of a large open plan rectangle. One side of the wall was reception the other side was the nurses station. A opening in the wall allowed you to move between the two.
Well I set off down the furthest away side first. As I came to the wall I realised that the two sets of automatic glass doors that led out into the world would mean that I was visible unless I thought carefully about how to cross the waiting and reception area. I moved away from the block to the outer wall and moved along that so I was only visible to the outside world as I dashed across the door ways. I peered out cautiously first to make sure as far as possible that no one was looking in directly or about to walk past on the pavement outside.
The girls spent the time of my little run whistling and scream out ‘streaker’. When I returned we all just laughed as I got dressed. Lucy asked staff if she’d ever done one and she just smiled.
I’ll write about the others later.
TPF (Part 2) by Susan
Hi
Just back from shopping. My next TPF was in the changing rooms. I’d arranged to meet up with friends from the hostel to go out night clubbing. I was coming to the end of my second year doing a allocation on theatre. We’d had a very hard and long day. Just about everything that could go wrong with the list had.
I’d wisely as I thought brought my glad-rags in with me. I quickly stripped wrapped a towel around myself and disappeared into the shower room. The shower rooms of which there where three where very long. A door at one end which opened into a tiled area. Their was then a tiled raised step, then another tiled area, then a curtain behind which was the shower head. The idea being I think that the area between the curtain and step was for drying in. I hung my towel up and got on with my shower. I felt a draft about halfway through and wondered where it came from. When my shower was over I pulled back the curtain to find my towel gone. The door was fitted with a safety device to stop people being locked in if they fell ill. This device could be used to gain entry even when the door was bolt locked by inserting a 50p piece. I had no option but to open the door walk out into the narrow corridor then walk up to the changing area. I tried my best to cover my dripping wet body. I was greeted by my friends off the other half of the intake who where doing paediatrics.
I had to run around the central seating area and flash my lot to get my locker key back which had been left in my lock when I went for my shower.
I should put in here I think that I’d been stripped in the changing rooms prior to this incident by the girls that I caught trying to strip the other nurses. I’d come in on them trying to strip the older nurse and went to assist as I thought they turned on me and I soon realised that three on to one is very uneven. Once I was naked they lifted me off the floor spread my legs and ‘bumped me in’. Apparently this is a New York gang custom. Not sure if they strip their victims first.
My third was during the Pie man game. Having lost three in a row and not being the first to loose a game that week I expected something different. Well everyone smiled and in unison said TPF. I had to go down to the smaller bottom bathroom strip everything off. I mean everything, watch, hair pins the lot. I had been allowed to cover but that still didn’t stop me shaking in fear and excitement. Being totally naked on a ward when patients or other none ward staff could see you was very scary. I had to walk out of the bathroom up to the nurses station then luckily turn back rather than walking up the main part of the ward. But had to walk back past the bathroom to the doors joining our ward to the ward next door before turning again to go back to the bathroom. Before entering I had to give a quick flash.
Next time was as a staff nurse on a medical ward. This was truly by accident. I’d been looking after a disturbed patient all week. They had a mental health problem but also had a serious lung problem which we where treating. He went ballistic on this occasion and I end up with well soiled uniform. I went to change and it had penetrated to my underwear so they had to come off as well. I’d sent a student for my spare uniform since I was the only qualified on duty and could not leave the ward. I told another student the predicament and said for her to phone down to the laundry so they could tell the other student as she passed to bring up at least my spare panties.
I stood there in the dressing room waiting for the student to appear. Eventually a head comes around the corner and says that my gear is in the bathroom along with a towel etc. Very funny I said. I knew that I had no choice really and I can’t blame the little buggers for taking advantage of the situation. Two of them lived in at the hostel and where to be later sorry for this action. I had to peer out of the room carefully since it was visiting time and then dash diagonally across the corridor about 10 feet to the bathroom on the other said. Half way there the place erupted with cheers from staff from various other wards.
The last time I did it was as a dare. One day on duty we got talking about pranks etc. It came out about my TPFs and toppies and not before long I was challenged to prove it, then prove I still had the bottle. Firstly I did the standard toppy. But was then egged on and did the TPF.
Just back from shopping. My next TPF was in the changing rooms. I’d arranged to meet up with friends from the hostel to go out night clubbing. I was coming to the end of my second year doing a allocation on theatre. We’d had a very hard and long day. Just about everything that could go wrong with the list had.
I’d wisely as I thought brought my glad-rags in with me. I quickly stripped wrapped a towel around myself and disappeared into the shower room. The shower rooms of which there where three where very long. A door at one end which opened into a tiled area. Their was then a tiled raised step, then another tiled area, then a curtain behind which was the shower head. The idea being I think that the area between the curtain and step was for drying in. I hung my towel up and got on with my shower. I felt a draft about halfway through and wondered where it came from. When my shower was over I pulled back the curtain to find my towel gone. The door was fitted with a safety device to stop people being locked in if they fell ill. This device could be used to gain entry even when the door was bolt locked by inserting a 50p piece. I had no option but to open the door walk out into the narrow corridor then walk up to the changing area. I tried my best to cover my dripping wet body. I was greeted by my friends off the other half of the intake who where doing paediatrics.
I had to run around the central seating area and flash my lot to get my locker key back which had been left in my lock when I went for my shower.
I should put in here I think that I’d been stripped in the changing rooms prior to this incident by the girls that I caught trying to strip the other nurses. I’d come in on them trying to strip the older nurse and went to assist as I thought they turned on me and I soon realised that three on to one is very uneven. Once I was naked they lifted me off the floor spread my legs and ‘bumped me in’. Apparently this is a New York gang custom. Not sure if they strip their victims first.
My third was during the Pie man game. Having lost three in a row and not being the first to loose a game that week I expected something different. Well everyone smiled and in unison said TPF. I had to go down to the smaller bottom bathroom strip everything off. I mean everything, watch, hair pins the lot. I had been allowed to cover but that still didn’t stop me shaking in fear and excitement. Being totally naked on a ward when patients or other none ward staff could see you was very scary. I had to walk out of the bathroom up to the nurses station then luckily turn back rather than walking up the main part of the ward. But had to walk back past the bathroom to the doors joining our ward to the ward next door before turning again to go back to the bathroom. Before entering I had to give a quick flash.
Next time was as a staff nurse on a medical ward. This was truly by accident. I’d been looking after a disturbed patient all week. They had a mental health problem but also had a serious lung problem which we where treating. He went ballistic on this occasion and I end up with well soiled uniform. I went to change and it had penetrated to my underwear so they had to come off as well. I’d sent a student for my spare uniform since I was the only qualified on duty and could not leave the ward. I told another student the predicament and said for her to phone down to the laundry so they could tell the other student as she passed to bring up at least my spare panties.
I stood there in the dressing room waiting for the student to appear. Eventually a head comes around the corner and says that my gear is in the bathroom along with a towel etc. Very funny I said. I knew that I had no choice really and I can’t blame the little buggers for taking advantage of the situation. Two of them lived in at the hostel and where to be later sorry for this action. I had to peer out of the room carefully since it was visiting time and then dash diagonally across the corridor about 10 feet to the bathroom on the other said. Half way there the place erupted with cheers from staff from various other wards.
The last time I did it was as a dare. One day on duty we got talking about pranks etc. It came out about my TPFs and toppies and not before long I was challenged to prove it, then prove I still had the bottle. Firstly I did the standard toppy. But was then egged on and did the TPF.
TPF (Part 2) by Susan
Hi
Just back from shopping. My next TPF was in the changing rooms. I’d arranged to meet up with friends from the hostel to go out night clubbing. I was coming to the end of my second year doing a allocation on theatre. We’d had a very hard and long day. Just about everything that could go wrong with the list had.
I’d wisely as I thought brought my glad-rags in with me. I quickly stripped wrapped a towel around myself and disappeared into the shower room. The shower rooms of which there where three where very long. A door at one end which opened into a tiled area. Their was then a tiled raised step, then another tiled area, then a curtain behind which was the shower head. The idea being I think that the area between the curtain and step was for drying in. I hung my towel up and got on with my shower. I felt a draft about halfway through and wondered where it came from. When my shower was over I pulled back the curtain to find my towel gone. The door was fitted with a safety device to stop people being locked in if they fell ill. This device could be used to gain entry even when the door was bolt locked by inserting a 50p piece. I had no option but to open the door walk out into the narrow corridor then walk up to the changing area. I tried my best to cover my dripping wet body. I was greeted by my friends off the other half of the intake who where doing paediatrics.
I had to run around the central seating area and flash my lot to get my locker key back which had been left in my lock when I went for my shower.
I should put in here I think that I’d been stripped in the changing rooms prior to this incident by the girls that I caught trying to strip the other nurses. I’d come in on them trying to strip the older nurse and went to assist as I thought they turned on me and I soon realised that three on to one is very uneven. Once I was naked they lifted me off the floor spread my legs and ‘bumped me in’. Apparently this is a New York gang custom. Not sure if they strip their victims first.
My third was during the Pie man game. Having lost three in a row and not being the first to loose a game that week I expected something different. Well everyone smiled and in unison said TPF. I had to go down to the smaller bottom bathroom strip everything off. I mean everything, watch, hair pins the lot. I had been allowed to cover but that still didn’t stop me shaking in fear and excitement. Being totally naked on a ward when patients or other none ward staff could see you was very scary. I had to walk out of the bathroom up to the nurses station then luckily turn back rather than walking up the main part of the ward. But had to walk back past the bathroom to the doors joining our ward to the ward next door before turning again to go back to the bathroom. Before entering I had to give a quick flash.
Next time was as a staff nurse on a medical ward. This was truly by accident. I’d been looking after a disturbed patient all week. They had a mental health problem but also had a serious lung problem which we where treating. He went ballistic on this occasion and I end up with well soiled uniform. I went to change and it had penetrated to my underwear so they had to come off as well. I’d sent a student for my spare uniform since I was the only qualified on duty and could not leave the ward. I told another student the predicament and said for her to phone down to the laundry so they could tell the other student as she passed to bring up at least my spare panties.
I stood there in the dressing room waiting for the student to appear. Eventually a head comes around the corner and says that my gear is in the bathroom along with a towel etc. Very funny I said. I knew that I had no choice really and I can’t blame the little buggers for taking advantage of the situation. Two of them lived in at the hostel and where to be later sorry for this action. I had to peer out of the room carefully since it was visiting time and then dash diagonally across the corridor about 10 feet to the bathroom on the other said. Half way there the place erupted with cheers from staff from various other wards.
The last time I did it was as a dare. One day on duty we got talking about pranks etc. It came out about my TPFs and toppies and not before long I was challenged to prove it, then prove I still had the bottle. Firstly I did the standard toppy. But was then egged on and did the TPF.
Just back from shopping. My next TPF was in the changing rooms. I’d arranged to meet up with friends from the hostel to go out night clubbing. I was coming to the end of my second year doing a allocation on theatre. We’d had a very hard and long day. Just about everything that could go wrong with the list had.
I’d wisely as I thought brought my glad-rags in with me. I quickly stripped wrapped a towel around myself and disappeared into the shower room. The shower rooms of which there where three where very long. A door at one end which opened into a tiled area. Their was then a tiled raised step, then another tiled area, then a curtain behind which was the shower head. The idea being I think that the area between the curtain and step was for drying in. I hung my towel up and got on with my shower. I felt a draft about halfway through and wondered where it came from. When my shower was over I pulled back the curtain to find my towel gone. The door was fitted with a safety device to stop people being locked in if they fell ill. This device could be used to gain entry even when the door was bolt locked by inserting a 50p piece. I had no option but to open the door walk out into the narrow corridor then walk up to the changing area. I tried my best to cover my dripping wet body. I was greeted by my friends off the other half of the intake who where doing paediatrics.
I had to run around the central seating area and flash my lot to get my locker key back which had been left in my lock when I went for my shower.
I should put in here I think that I’d been stripped in the changing rooms prior to this incident by the girls that I caught trying to strip the other nurses. I’d come in on them trying to strip the older nurse and went to assist as I thought they turned on me and I soon realised that three on to one is very uneven. Once I was naked they lifted me off the floor spread my legs and ‘bumped me in’. Apparently this is a New York gang custom. Not sure if they strip their victims first.
My third was during the Pie man game. Having lost three in a row and not being the first to loose a game that week I expected something different. Well everyone smiled and in unison said TPF. I had to go down to the smaller bottom bathroom strip everything off. I mean everything, watch, hair pins the lot. I had been allowed to cover but that still didn’t stop me shaking in fear and excitement. Being totally naked on a ward when patients or other none ward staff could see you was very scary. I had to walk out of the bathroom up to the nurses station then luckily turn back rather than walking up the main part of the ward. But had to walk back past the bathroom to the doors joining our ward to the ward next door before turning again to go back to the bathroom. Before entering I had to give a quick flash.
Next time was as a staff nurse on a medical ward. This was truly by accident. I’d been looking after a disturbed patient all week. They had a mental health problem but also had a serious lung problem which we where treating. He went ballistic on this occasion and I end up with well soiled uniform. I went to change and it had penetrated to my underwear so they had to come off as well. I’d sent a student for my spare uniform since I was the only qualified on duty and could not leave the ward. I told another student the predicament and said for her to phone down to the laundry so they could tell the other student as she passed to bring up at least my spare panties.
I stood there in the dressing room waiting for the student to appear. Eventually a head comes around the corner and says that my gear is in the bathroom along with a towel etc. Very funny I said. I knew that I had no choice really and I can’t blame the little buggers for taking advantage of the situation. Two of them lived in at the hostel and where to be later sorry for this action. I had to peer out of the room carefully since it was visiting time and then dash diagonally across the corridor about 10 feet to the bathroom on the other said. Half way there the place erupted with cheers from staff from various other wards.
The last time I did it was as a dare. One day on duty we got talking about pranks etc. It came out about my TPFs and toppies and not before long I was challenged to prove it, then prove I still had the bottle. Firstly I did the standard toppy. But was then egged on and did the TPF.
A message by Susan
Sneaked on at work. I've never been stripped truly against my will and I don't think any of my victims where truly none consensual. The main strippings as apposed to simply me stripping to pay off a bet or do a dare took place in the changing rooms at hospital or in the hostel. My first stripping like that was having my bra removed just to be in knickers and then the girls played catch. On another occasion shortly after I went to help two nurses stripping another nurse and found myself on the end of a striping. On another couple of occasions I've been partly striped out of my clothes. There was another few occasions of being stripped out of my bra to be just in knickers. On one occasion stripped out of my panties to be just in a t-shirt.
Strippings at the hostel where normally a group affair when we where drunk. I was stripped at least twice by the guys we hung around with along with my three friends, it was a fun fight game. In the early days at the hostel a stripping would be normally followed by you pulled out into a public area or towards the boys block.
I've stripped or help strip a few people in my time, either at the hostel or in changing rooms. Also, our standard hen night prank would be some version of my ordeal that is being stripped topless and having to run out to a minibus or taxi or being stripped on the bus and put out to dash into your home. I never had to do that one thank goodness.
Catch you all later
Strippings at the hostel where normally a group affair when we where drunk. I was stripped at least twice by the guys we hung around with along with my three friends, it was a fun fight game. In the early days at the hostel a stripping would be normally followed by you pulled out into a public area or towards the boys block.
I've stripped or help strip a few people in my time, either at the hostel or in changing rooms. Also, our standard hen night prank would be some version of my ordeal that is being stripped topless and having to run out to a minibus or taxi or being stripped on the bus and put out to dash into your home. I never had to do that one thank goodness.
Catch you all later
A message by Susan
Sneaked on at work. I've never been stripped truly against my will and I don't think any of my victims where truly none consensual. The main strippings as apposed to simply me stripping to pay off a bet or do a dare took place in the changing rooms at hospital or in the hostel. My first stripping like that was having my bra removed just to be in knickers and then the girls played catch. On another occasion shortly after I went to help two nurses stripping another nurse and found myself on the end of a striping. On another couple of occasions I've been partly striped out of my clothes. There was another few occasions of being stripped out of my bra to be just in knickers. On one occasion stripped out of my panties to be just in a t-shirt.
Strippings at the hostel where normally a group affair when we where drunk. I was stripped at least twice by the guys we hung around with along with my three friends, it was a fun fight game. In the early days at the hostel a stripping would be normally followed by you pulled out into a public area or towards the boys block.
I've stripped or help strip a few people in my time, either at the hostel or in changing rooms. Also, our standard hen night prank would be some version of my ordeal that is being stripped topless and having to run out to a minibus or taxi or being stripped on the bus and put out to dash into your home. I never had to do that one thank goodness.
Catch you all later
Strippings at the hostel where normally a group affair when we where drunk. I was stripped at least twice by the guys we hung around with along with my three friends, it was a fun fight game. In the early days at the hostel a stripping would be normally followed by you pulled out into a public area or towards the boys block.
I've stripped or help strip a few people in my time, either at the hostel or in changing rooms. Also, our standard hen night prank would be some version of my ordeal that is being stripped topless and having to run out to a minibus or taxi or being stripped on the bus and put out to dash into your home. I never had to do that one thank goodness.
Catch you all later
Shorts by Sammy Davis JR
I no longer have copies of the three posts I made of my conversations with women on the internet. If any one as access to world groups or as copies of them please could you post here. I have collected a lot of accounts but can't remember which ones where in the posts.
Two which have always been my favorite and have always assisted my fantasy time are as follows.
A young women started work in a supermarket. She was called into the little staff room. some twenty items from the shop where on a table. She had to pick one at a time then say what the price was. if she got it right that was okay, if she got it wrong she had to remove an item of clothing. She would be asked again the price of that item if she got it correct that was fine if not she had to go out into the store and look up the price of the item on the shelf. Will when it was her shoes and tabbard she was losing that was fine. But soon she was down to underwear. The supermarket at big open front glass windows. Although it was after closing people where still on the street. also, there where guys about on the shop floor so she had to be careful. Eventually she was topless then naked running about the store.
The other tale is of a airline hostess who was tricked into a strip search by some of her colleagues. The bogus customs officers had her strip and triwl and take up various stances before they told her the truth.
Two which have always been my favorite and have always assisted my fantasy time are as follows.
A young women started work in a supermarket. She was called into the little staff room. some twenty items from the shop where on a table. She had to pick one at a time then say what the price was. if she got it right that was okay, if she got it wrong she had to remove an item of clothing. She would be asked again the price of that item if she got it correct that was fine if not she had to go out into the store and look up the price of the item on the shelf. Will when it was her shoes and tabbard she was losing that was fine. But soon she was down to underwear. The supermarket at big open front glass windows. Although it was after closing people where still on the street. also, there where guys about on the shop floor so she had to be careful. Eventually she was topless then naked running about the store.
The other tale is of a airline hostess who was tricked into a strip search by some of her colleagues. The bogus customs officers had her strip and triwl and take up various stances before they told her the truth.
Camping Trips by Susan
Just thought I’d tell you about my camping trips. It started out originally as being a weekend away for the guys. We girls being at a loose end one weekend decided we’d go and visit them. The next time they where going they offered to borrow a tent from someone for us girls. We agreed if some what reluctantly, preferring shops and nightclubs to green fields and wild animals.
Well we got a bit tipsy and started playing pie man. Well Julie ended up losing first and was dared to show her bra, next looser the same, the a guy his Y-fronts, which of course meant that panties where next closely followed by underwear altogether. This was the paten until on about the third trip where we played Julie was made to run around the tent topless. The next trip the guys got us to play a kind of poker game, sort of chicken. Emma was first to do something which upped the ante being dared to strip off completely. Next was Julie the run around the tent topless, then carol, then my topless dash to the fire bucket.
After this the forfeits just got ratcheted up every time we played which wasn’t every trip. Not before long it was to tame having us run topless, or naked to the fire bucket and new more daring locations came into play. The toilet block and back about 100 ft each way. The main gate. About 100 ft opposite direction.
Then the forfeit was changed to walking to the shower block in towel but using opposite sexes shower.
Before long the guys got inventive. The worst invention was doing the runs in just a bra. That seemed more naked some how. Its as if the bra screamed out drawing peoples attention.
The three biggest dares where as follows. Firstly, I had to run diagonally across the field naked concealing what I could. The second was for the four of us to run around the perimeter of the field, the four of us altogether naked, this was especially daring as it was still a little light and a good few groups saw more than they barging for that night.
The other was to walk to the bridge over the river, cross it, then strip off at the pumping station then run the length of the tow path about 300 to 400 feet. It was mid day very bright sunshine. We use to go skinny dip in the river. Occasionally other groups of youngsters would be camping too and we’d play pie man and have them doing all sorts of forfeits.
Eventually the group just withered away when we all started to qualify and move on in our careers.
Well we got a bit tipsy and started playing pie man. Well Julie ended up losing first and was dared to show her bra, next looser the same, the a guy his Y-fronts, which of course meant that panties where next closely followed by underwear altogether. This was the paten until on about the third trip where we played Julie was made to run around the tent topless. The next trip the guys got us to play a kind of poker game, sort of chicken. Emma was first to do something which upped the ante being dared to strip off completely. Next was Julie the run around the tent topless, then carol, then my topless dash to the fire bucket.
After this the forfeits just got ratcheted up every time we played which wasn’t every trip. Not before long it was to tame having us run topless, or naked to the fire bucket and new more daring locations came into play. The toilet block and back about 100 ft each way. The main gate. About 100 ft opposite direction.
Then the forfeit was changed to walking to the shower block in towel but using opposite sexes shower.
Before long the guys got inventive. The worst invention was doing the runs in just a bra. That seemed more naked some how. Its as if the bra screamed out drawing peoples attention.
The three biggest dares where as follows. Firstly, I had to run diagonally across the field naked concealing what I could. The second was for the four of us to run around the perimeter of the field, the four of us altogether naked, this was especially daring as it was still a little light and a good few groups saw more than they barging for that night.
The other was to walk to the bridge over the river, cross it, then strip off at the pumping station then run the length of the tow path about 300 to 400 feet. It was mid day very bright sunshine. We use to go skinny dip in the river. Occasionally other groups of youngsters would be camping too and we’d play pie man and have them doing all sorts of forfeits.
Eventually the group just withered away when we all started to qualify and move on in our careers.
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