The only other time I saw a female doctor get green horn was when I was a third year. She was a obnoxious little cow. The girls decided they where going to dunk her. The senior consultant heard their plans an they thought they where in trouble. But no, he said to make sure it was in the buff and that she had to make her way back nude.
The girls grabbed her and stripped her. She screamed for help. She got it in the form of additional staff coming to help her get it over quicker by assisting in the stripping.
I saw her as she tried to make her way back to the doctors locker room very naked and wet.
On another occasions I was due to meet my wife after work. I went over to her unit and then up on to her ward. When I entered I could see a bra and then knickers hanging on the knob of the duty room. I investigated and found a female SHO completely naked tied to the bed.
I was re-reading past posts when I realised that I had promised to post my experiences of doctor being stripped. I have five personal tales to tell. When I mentioned to my wife what I was going to post she promptly said “Oh, you must tell them this one” and after a half-hour I had another collection. Kath, then M, then Emma got into the act with their stories. My two daughters didn’t want to be left out either. So I now have the problem of which are worthy of the time to post here.
I’ll start by quickly re-capping my favourite experience. I had arranged to collect my wife from work. As I entered her ward by the staff entrance rather than the public entrance I noticed first a bra hanging from the handle of the off-duty room. As I got closer I noticed as well as the white lacy bra there was a very tiny black thong. I wondered who’s they were. As I approached the door I could hear somebody wrestling on the bed in the off duty room.
I knocked the wrestling stopped. I stood still and listened the wrestling started up again. I tried the handle the door was unlocked. The wrestling stopped and I pushed the door open. Lying on the bed quite naked hands tied behind her back and her ankles tied together was one of the young female SHO’s.
She smiled. “Please untie me, the others wouldn’t” I untied her and she quickly gathered up her clothes and ran out of the duty room. I’ve always thought that was quite peculiar. Why run out of a room naked, if covered, when she could have had me leave and dress there. I never did ask “Who the others” were.
The first doctor I saw naked was when I was a third year nurse. It must have been about 1965. I had just finished a very gruelling set of night shifts and was thinking of my bed when the sister asked me to call into the doctors quarters and she where Mr L’s SHO was. He’d meant to be on ward 20 minutes ago to do a wound debrisment.
I did this begrudgingly this it was the opposite way to my bed. I rang the main doorbell and no answer came. I noticed that the door was left slightly ajar which was unusual. I pushed it open and looked for the room allocation plan. I found the room I required on the plan and
started to make my way there. Something caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. I stopped and stepped off the stairs to look along the passage. It was quiet and I could see or hear anything so I re-started my journey for the room I required.
I found the room and bang on the door very loudly. The SHO said he was coming and I turned to leave. I worked back along the hall to the stairs and as I arrived at the top of them a young women that I recognised as one of our fifth year medical students ran past and up the next flight. Her naked bottom wobbled very lovely as she took the stairs two at a time. She had her arms around the front of her body trying to conceal herself as best she could. I got a good glimpse of her efforts as she turned at the mid-way point to run up the other half of the flight of stairs.
When I was staffing on a medical ward some years later. There was this really nasty piece of work. Female doctors treat female nurse badly. They seem to think female nurse are very much beneath them. Doctors do have a inbuilt arrogance, you have to, to cut into another human being. I could never do it. Somebody did once say that the difference between doctors and nurses was that, “Nurses had brains and doctors balls”.
Anyway this particular HO was a really pain. The 3rd years seemed to especially get her wrath. So one day when the ward wasn’t particularly busy the head student called this doctor up saying that they couldn’t read her script. The doctor came flying onto the ward in a very bad mood. Demanded to know where the third year was. Then stormed off to the
sluice to “have words with her”.
Silence fell as she thundered into the sluice; about five minutes later the half dozen or so 3rd years appeared. Time past to sign of the doctor. I and the other staff (female) went to see what had happened. We open the door and poked our head in. No sign of the doctor. Then I heard a shuffle in the corner and stuck my head around the edge of the door. There very wet, clothes off, trying to dry herself was the doctor. They’d obviously shown her how to use the large equipment washing area. The doctor on seeing my head crouched down and tried her best to conceal all her charms but by then I’d seen them.
That’s my tales about doctors, now for some of the girls” stories.
Kath’s first tale was from when she was a second year student. She was doing her theatre allocation. There was this particular SHO who just delighted in showing up the male doctors. She would do little things so that they seemed ill prepared for the days work and get the consultant on there case. Eventually, the nurses said that if one of them behaved like that they’d soon put a stop to it. The male doctors said they’d love to but six males ganging up on a female wouldn’t perhaps go down well.
Well, this female doctor had crossed words with the theatre sister. That led to her doing a few of these little stunts on sister making her look bad to the consultant. Any way at the end of a unexpectedly short theatre day the nurses had tidied up and the last patient had been collected from recovery. Kath said you could tell something was about to go down. The qualified staff was up to something. At first she was worried that she or the other student on duty where in for some theatre initiation.
Then the female SHO appeared on the unit dressed in civvies. This was a no, no. She turned into the staff day and began to say, “Why have I been called back” when it was muffled. Then she reappeared from the bay held firmly by two staff nurses. A shroud hood had been placed over her head. She was pushed along to recovery. Kath and the student followed.
Soon the doctor was stripped to very sexy black underwear and tied spread eagled to the bed. Sister then pulled on the doctor’s bra where the two cups meet. The doctor flinched. Then sister pulled on her knickers waistband. The bound doctor got the message. This time it’s just to your underwear, next time”
The doctor was left there. The theatre porters happened by and saw the very lovely doctor. They did not untie her knowing that this was to be the pleasure of her male colleagues who took there time in assisting her once they arrived.
Later when Kath was a junior sister they had this female registrar. She was a real bitch. One day the senior sister said in frustration, ‘that bitch needs a good screw or something”. A male doctor nearby said that ‘she” (sister) was more her type than him. Well I don’t know about these days but lesbians had it really tuff in my day. They seemed to be disliked and mistrusted by other nurses. Gay male nurses however seemed to be treated the opposite by the girls.
Any way, after another few weeks of this registrar really breaking everyone in sight sister took her aside and tried to reason with her. This just seemed to make her worse. Any way one later duty when casualty had been very busy but had suddenly gone very quiet with no patients and stress was at breaking point the registrar enquired why the nursing staff where so slovenly.
“What would you have us do, invent patients to practise on” said senior sister.
“Well I expect you not to stand around while I’m having to work” the registrar was doing her reports.
“Perhaps you would like to assist me in demonstrating the procedure for receiving a traumatised patients to the students” sister said.
The doctor readily agreed to get out of writing up reports.
They all went to the receiving room and sister said for the doctor to get up on the trolley.
“Well staff show the doctor our procedure for receiving a patient” sister said.
Suddenly the registrar realised what was coming and before she could quite get her plea out for mercy she found herself pinned down and large medic shear where at her clothing. Soon she was down to just her underwear and sister asked if she had got the message. The registrar said she had and found herself running through the hospital for the doctors changing rooms to find some outer clothing.
The story doesn’t quite end there. Years later when she was made a consultant at a very young age, she was one of those genius kids, she found herself at a party with a lot of female doctors and nurses she had pissed off. They got her drunk, stripped her, tied her to a bed in the nurses” quarters and photographed her.
My wife reports that on the whole except for “white-coating” doctors where never really initiated. If the females were lucky they’d get to keep their underwear on. If less lucky she’d forfeit her bra. Really unlucky doctors had no underwear at all. One doctor was offered the choice of keeping one item and she picked her bra over her panties.
My wife says the only time she saw a doctor initiated was when she was a student. The doctor had been curious about what was happening to the students. It was a couple of intake after my wife’s. So the staff of the ward showed her. Full strip and dunked into a cold very cold bath.
My wife reports that mostly doctors where stripped as a punishment for getting on peoples nerves. The other reason was for leaving. His seemed to be the main reason. Most of the time they where stripped to underwear, followed by a dunking. But on three occasions they where fully stripped and found themselves in the of duty room. The poor victim I saw was the second of these.
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