As I was saying in my last chapter/episode I’d decided to
go back to nursing. This required me staying in the big city Monday to
Thursday nights. Fortunately we had relatives who lived there who had a
spare room.
My refresher course was six months long and it utilised the various modules on the full nurse training course. So I was simultaneously a first, second, and third year. In my day you trained at the local hospital. In the seven years I’d been left nursing university training had appeared and took over. I got on with various different groups including a group of older trainees enticed into the profession by the governments special offers.
One night I was out with this group and we bumped into a group of the younger ones. We got talking and they asked about training in ‘my time’ as if it was centuries ago. I talked about the loss of the camaraderie, the loss of the nurses residents, health and safety had spread everywhere. One of the girls said that some of the ‘old timers’ talked about wild parties, sex with doctors, and naked bath dunkings. Well I was a bit tipsy by that point drinking far more then usual this being a large crowd so I confirmed that the stories had some truth about them. Well after little persuasion I told them about my dunkings and other events that I will get back to writing up.
Some weeks later this young crowd is off to the next big city for a party night. They invite me and nag me a bit and due to hubby being a bit testy at that mount about my studying and being away from home and living the life of a student. Which I wasn’t I said yes.
We had a great night and where returning late to there accommodation. Has we got near the park they where giggling and turned into it. I didn’t think this was a great idea but they assured me it was quite safe. They got to the little lake in the middle and said they where going for a run and would I look after their clothes. I was completely puzzled by this given that they where in heels and party clothes. I’d sensibly worn a coat it being beginning of February and still no where near spring never mind summer.
They suddenly started stripping off. Before I knew it two topless girls where running around the fountain. Followed by two naked ones and a third in panties and bra. Its quite a large fountain. So it took some time for them to complete a lap. Well they tried to encourage me to do this to but it was far too cold. Then one of them said that perhaps I’d prefer to be stripped and dunked in the fountain. They made a grab for me and for a second I thought they where serious. But was relieved when the said it was a joke.
I finished my six months course and had found work as a district nurse locally to my home. This was not what I expected to be doing. I thought I’d be working in a hospital but there weren’t any vacancies at my grade. The girls said they wanted to give me a leaving do and I accepted after a bit of nagging.
I stayed over an extra night to accommodate this. I arrived at the student halls and was shown to the sitting room. The girls where still finishing off getting ready.
Two of them entered and I stood up to go. They walked across to me and the other three came in behind. Before I knew what was what the two walking over to me had grabbed and locked my arms.
“Ooww” I exclaimed.
“Is this the right way to do it” the ring leader asked.
It was the right way to do it and those words sent alarm bells off in my head.
“What are you up too” I asked?
“We thought we’d making you an official member of the group and send you off in style like your colleagues did. This is a reference to my leaving nursing not the warehouse.
“No you can’t” I said.
“Oh we can. Time for a dunking” the ring leader said.
“NO!” I exclaimed. “I’ve got my best things on”
“Don’t worry we are going to take care of that” one of the girls holding me said.
“NO!. Not Naked” I said.
“Do you no any other way to take a bath” the ring leader said.
“Right lets get her striped” one of the other free girls said.
“You can’t here the boys might be about” I said. The landing we where on had 10 rooms and at least three I thought where occupied by boys.
By here I meant in the hostel. They took here to mean in that room. Their plan was to take me to the common bathroom and strip me but when I said here their plan changed.
“Oh. That’s an idea” the ring leader said. She closed the distance to me and went for the top button of my blouse.
“NO!” I called out and tried to struggle. Which caused me to call out “Oww”. They done a good job of locking my arms.
The ring leader contained to unbutton my blouse until it was open at the front and my red matching bra was on show. Match my blouse.
“Please you can’t!” I exclaimed again.
“Don’t worry we are going to strip you in the bath room” one of the girls holding me said.
“No. We’re not now” the other free girl said and with that she reached around my back inside my blouse and undid my bra and pulled it clear of my boobs. I blushed. They read this as excitement not embarrassment and said “See I told you she’d be cool about it why else tells us all those stories” the ring leader said.
I had after the streaking incident as a way of self protection told them a few more wild tales of my early days as a nurse.
“No please! I’ll let you dunk me but in the bathroom” I said.
“Where else would we dunk you” The girl holding me said.
‘I meant strip me there” I said.
“No here.” The ring leader said and with that she pushed my blouse off my shoulders and down my arms then expertly pushed my bra up and over my head to be at my wrists on top of my blouse held in place by the girls wrist locks on me.
“Wow nice rack” the other free girl said.
Which doubled and treble my embarrassment. The compliment made them all look at me properly.
The other free girl that had undone my bra now moved around my back and started rustling under my discarded blouse and bra to find my skirt button and zipper. This found she undid them and then kneeling down took hold of the bottom of my skirt and pulled the skirt down to my ankles.
Thankfully I had tights on but even so you could see my matching red thong.
“I see you dressed for the occasion” the other free girl said.
It was a comment about my comment that when you knew it was a dunking time you made sure you wore matching nice underwear not to be further embarrassed like some girls had been in wearing tatty old mis-matches.
“Lovely thong” the ring leader said, “ See, told you she’d be a modern girl”. At 30 they thought I was born in a different century. The free girl who’d strip my skirt now came forward, “Very nice. I wonder if she’s very modern and waxes below”.
“Please. I’ll go in the bath …” I was going to say more but the other free girl got in on the act now and went for my tights. She put her hands in them and pulled them down then to my surprise and complete embarrassment took the thong with them. I was stood there with tights and thong mid thigh black bush clearly on show. Skirt around ankles and blouse and bra around wrists. What a sight I was in the rooms mirror opposite me.
The two free girls now got to work removing my heels and skirt before pulling the tights and thong down and off. They throw my stuff on to a settee. They then took hold of my arms above my discarded blouse and bra so that the holders could release their grip and remove my remaining clothing.
I was stood there completely naked and they enjoyed the view. They complimented me as the surveyed front and back.
“Well time for the dunking. Go and check that the water is nice and cold” the ring leader said. One of the original holders now free went off. The girls didn’t have me in a locked position now so I tried to fight a bit more but they had a tight hold. They began to drag me towards the door and I was pulling back.
The girl sent to check the bath returned.
“I’m sorry that we don’t have a Mr Jackson here to give you a fireman’s lift but I thought you’d like an audience anyway” she said.
With that she stood aside and all eyes especially mine focused on the door.
Three male heads appeared. You could tell that they weren’t expecting what they saw that it was some sought of a wind up. They jaws dropped for a moment then they beamed and whistled.
“For fucks sake. She’s stark bullock naked” the one that was the best know to me said. He was on our course and had sat next to me in my lectures. The middle one was the boy friend of the ring leader. I’d met him socially. The third was a complete stranger.
“NO. Please. I’m naked” I said.
They al laughed and even I had to see the funny side of that. “Get rid of them” I cried.
“No. ***** been promised a dunking” the ring leader said referring to the male nurse from our course.
“Pick her up” the ring leader said. With that the free girls came and grabbed my ankles and I was hoisted off the flor with some effort. I was putting up a struggle because I knew what being carried like that would show.
“NO please not like this I’ll walk” I said.
Too late they had me up and now they and the boys could see why I was so frightened and resistant. My lower charms where on complete show.
“Boy that’s a great pussy” the stranger said.
This more than anything caused me to blush tip to toe.
I was carried to the bath rom. It was at the opposite end of the corridor to the sitting room. It would be about a quarter to half the length of the shed. It took them a good twenty to twenty five seconds to carry me with me struggling. I stopped eventually because the boys where walking ahead of us and looking back or walking backwards. They where getting to good a show.
Eventually in the bathroom I was dunked. University halls water isn’t as cold as hospital water of my memory but it was still cold. They all applauded and clapped and kissed me as I was trying to get out.
My embarrassment didn’t end there. I stood with them all watching and covered and asked for a towel.
“OH. I hadn’t thought of that” the ring leader said. “Go to the siting room and I’l bring you one”.
“No Bring me it here” I commanded.
“Ok. You lot wait here till I’m back” she said.
“No. get out you’ve had your fun” I said.
“Oh no we went to see you streak the hall like we do” the ring leaders boy friend said. The looks of embarrassment on the girls faces told me it was true.
“Yes you must do the streak.” One of the girls said.
“Yes. We’ve seen everything anyway” another said.
“Okay. But I want to dry and dress alone” I said.
They all nodded.
I stepped out of the bath giving them more than a flash. Then took to my heels.
My refresher course was six months long and it utilised the various modules on the full nurse training course. So I was simultaneously a first, second, and third year. In my day you trained at the local hospital. In the seven years I’d been left nursing university training had appeared and took over. I got on with various different groups including a group of older trainees enticed into the profession by the governments special offers.
One night I was out with this group and we bumped into a group of the younger ones. We got talking and they asked about training in ‘my time’ as if it was centuries ago. I talked about the loss of the camaraderie, the loss of the nurses residents, health and safety had spread everywhere. One of the girls said that some of the ‘old timers’ talked about wild parties, sex with doctors, and naked bath dunkings. Well I was a bit tipsy by that point drinking far more then usual this being a large crowd so I confirmed that the stories had some truth about them. Well after little persuasion I told them about my dunkings and other events that I will get back to writing up.
Some weeks later this young crowd is off to the next big city for a party night. They invite me and nag me a bit and due to hubby being a bit testy at that mount about my studying and being away from home and living the life of a student. Which I wasn’t I said yes.
We had a great night and where returning late to there accommodation. Has we got near the park they where giggling and turned into it. I didn’t think this was a great idea but they assured me it was quite safe. They got to the little lake in the middle and said they where going for a run and would I look after their clothes. I was completely puzzled by this given that they where in heels and party clothes. I’d sensibly worn a coat it being beginning of February and still no where near spring never mind summer.
They suddenly started stripping off. Before I knew it two topless girls where running around the fountain. Followed by two naked ones and a third in panties and bra. Its quite a large fountain. So it took some time for them to complete a lap. Well they tried to encourage me to do this to but it was far too cold. Then one of them said that perhaps I’d prefer to be stripped and dunked in the fountain. They made a grab for me and for a second I thought they where serious. But was relieved when the said it was a joke.
I finished my six months course and had found work as a district nurse locally to my home. This was not what I expected to be doing. I thought I’d be working in a hospital but there weren’t any vacancies at my grade. The girls said they wanted to give me a leaving do and I accepted after a bit of nagging.
I stayed over an extra night to accommodate this. I arrived at the student halls and was shown to the sitting room. The girls where still finishing off getting ready.
Two of them entered and I stood up to go. They walked across to me and the other three came in behind. Before I knew what was what the two walking over to me had grabbed and locked my arms.
“Ooww” I exclaimed.
“Is this the right way to do it” the ring leader asked.
It was the right way to do it and those words sent alarm bells off in my head.
“What are you up too” I asked?
“We thought we’d making you an official member of the group and send you off in style like your colleagues did. This is a reference to my leaving nursing not the warehouse.
“No you can’t” I said.
“Oh we can. Time for a dunking” the ring leader said.
“NO!” I exclaimed. “I’ve got my best things on”
“Don’t worry we are going to take care of that” one of the girls holding me said.
“NO!. Not Naked” I said.
“Do you no any other way to take a bath” the ring leader said.
“Right lets get her striped” one of the other free girls said.
“You can’t here the boys might be about” I said. The landing we where on had 10 rooms and at least three I thought where occupied by boys.
By here I meant in the hostel. They took here to mean in that room. Their plan was to take me to the common bathroom and strip me but when I said here their plan changed.
“Oh. That’s an idea” the ring leader said. She closed the distance to me and went for the top button of my blouse.
“NO!” I called out and tried to struggle. Which caused me to call out “Oww”. They done a good job of locking my arms.
The ring leader contained to unbutton my blouse until it was open at the front and my red matching bra was on show. Match my blouse.
“Please you can’t!” I exclaimed again.
“Don’t worry we are going to strip you in the bath room” one of the girls holding me said.
“No. We’re not now” the other free girl said and with that she reached around my back inside my blouse and undid my bra and pulled it clear of my boobs. I blushed. They read this as excitement not embarrassment and said “See I told you she’d be cool about it why else tells us all those stories” the ring leader said.
I had after the streaking incident as a way of self protection told them a few more wild tales of my early days as a nurse.
“No please! I’ll let you dunk me but in the bathroom” I said.
“Where else would we dunk you” The girl holding me said.
‘I meant strip me there” I said.
“No here.” The ring leader said and with that she pushed my blouse off my shoulders and down my arms then expertly pushed my bra up and over my head to be at my wrists on top of my blouse held in place by the girls wrist locks on me.
“Wow nice rack” the other free girl said.
Which doubled and treble my embarrassment. The compliment made them all look at me properly.
The other free girl that had undone my bra now moved around my back and started rustling under my discarded blouse and bra to find my skirt button and zipper. This found she undid them and then kneeling down took hold of the bottom of my skirt and pulled the skirt down to my ankles.
Thankfully I had tights on but even so you could see my matching red thong.
“I see you dressed for the occasion” the other free girl said.
It was a comment about my comment that when you knew it was a dunking time you made sure you wore matching nice underwear not to be further embarrassed like some girls had been in wearing tatty old mis-matches.
“Lovely thong” the ring leader said, “ See, told you she’d be a modern girl”. At 30 they thought I was born in a different century. The free girl who’d strip my skirt now came forward, “Very nice. I wonder if she’s very modern and waxes below”.
“Please. I’ll go in the bath …” I was going to say more but the other free girl got in on the act now and went for my tights. She put her hands in them and pulled them down then to my surprise and complete embarrassment took the thong with them. I was stood there with tights and thong mid thigh black bush clearly on show. Skirt around ankles and blouse and bra around wrists. What a sight I was in the rooms mirror opposite me.
The two free girls now got to work removing my heels and skirt before pulling the tights and thong down and off. They throw my stuff on to a settee. They then took hold of my arms above my discarded blouse and bra so that the holders could release their grip and remove my remaining clothing.
I was stood there completely naked and they enjoyed the view. They complimented me as the surveyed front and back.
“Well time for the dunking. Go and check that the water is nice and cold” the ring leader said. One of the original holders now free went off. The girls didn’t have me in a locked position now so I tried to fight a bit more but they had a tight hold. They began to drag me towards the door and I was pulling back.
The girl sent to check the bath returned.
“I’m sorry that we don’t have a Mr Jackson here to give you a fireman’s lift but I thought you’d like an audience anyway” she said.
With that she stood aside and all eyes especially mine focused on the door.
Three male heads appeared. You could tell that they weren’t expecting what they saw that it was some sought of a wind up. They jaws dropped for a moment then they beamed and whistled.
“For fucks sake. She’s stark bullock naked” the one that was the best know to me said. He was on our course and had sat next to me in my lectures. The middle one was the boy friend of the ring leader. I’d met him socially. The third was a complete stranger.
“NO. Please. I’m naked” I said.
They al laughed and even I had to see the funny side of that. “Get rid of them” I cried.
“No. ***** been promised a dunking” the ring leader said referring to the male nurse from our course.
“Pick her up” the ring leader said. With that the free girls came and grabbed my ankles and I was hoisted off the flor with some effort. I was putting up a struggle because I knew what being carried like that would show.
“NO please not like this I’ll walk” I said.
Too late they had me up and now they and the boys could see why I was so frightened and resistant. My lower charms where on complete show.
“Boy that’s a great pussy” the stranger said.
This more than anything caused me to blush tip to toe.
I was carried to the bath rom. It was at the opposite end of the corridor to the sitting room. It would be about a quarter to half the length of the shed. It took them a good twenty to twenty five seconds to carry me with me struggling. I stopped eventually because the boys where walking ahead of us and looking back or walking backwards. They where getting to good a show.
Eventually in the bathroom I was dunked. University halls water isn’t as cold as hospital water of my memory but it was still cold. They all applauded and clapped and kissed me as I was trying to get out.
My embarrassment didn’t end there. I stood with them all watching and covered and asked for a towel.
“OH. I hadn’t thought of that” the ring leader said. “Go to the siting room and I’l bring you one”.
“No Bring me it here” I commanded.
“Ok. You lot wait here till I’m back” she said.
“No. get out you’ve had your fun” I said.
“Oh no we went to see you streak the hall like we do” the ring leaders boy friend said. The looks of embarrassment on the girls faces told me it was true.
“Yes you must do the streak.” One of the girls said.
“Yes. We’ve seen everything anyway” another said.
“Okay. But I want to dry and dress alone” I said.
They all nodded.
I stepped out of the bath giving them more than a flash. Then took to my heels.
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