After the incident with Alison I had already began to speculate about the next victim. Jayne the younger auxiliary would be turning eighteen early in January. They’d already in my presence hinted to her that she would not be saved from the special treatment of turning eighteen.
Christmas was fast upon us and my relations with the wife were at a all time low. They were colder than the snow outside. She took the kids and went to stay at her mother’s for Christmas leaving me to my own devices. Alison had become a close confident and we’d took to meeting up outside to just talk and make dreams. Sister had originally roistered me off on Christmas day but senior staff had gotten a cold so sister asked if I could work a split shift to cover. I was glad of the request and would later be even gladder.
I was just finishing up cleaning the bottom sluice when sister came in and said that they where all taking an early break since everything was done. Most patients had been discharged home for Christmas to be with their families. That just left five who seemed not to have any family. Hence the quickness of getting the routine work done. We’d also spent the weeks up to Christmas getting the ward really shipshape. So there wasn’t much to do other than drink tea and watch a bit of TV with the patients or sit around chatting.
As I entered the day room the group of nurses, called a watch of nightingales, collective noun, sat laughing at some joke. “So what’s funny” I said. “Just Jayne here, not quite getting why her boy friends present wasn’t really a present” sister said. I looked puzzled. Jayne explained.
“My boyfriend” She hesitated, “Well he brought be some clothes and sister said that they where a present for him not me” the young auxiliary said.
“Well if they’re anything like sister’s normal sexy undies they weren’t” I said and everyone laughed. Well except sister who shoot me with a look and I pretended to be mortally wondered by clutching my chest. Causing more laughter.
“Well sister, have you got a Christmas present for Frank today” the older staff nurse said.
“No I haven’t” sister said.
The girls then told each other what they had gotten for Christmas. Eventually it fell quiet and they all where looking to me. “Oh I didn’t get anything” I said. “The wife’s away and the kids are with her and there were no presents left under the absent tree.”
“Oh Frank, that’s so sad, we wish we’d known” sister said. They all made a fuss with cuddles and pecks on the cheek. To be truthful that was the best Christmas present I’ve ever had, friendship, true friendship. We finished off our tea and went about checking on patients and looking for anything to do. I was now feeling the depression of my situation. Up until then I’d been able to mask it well. The morning wore on and eventually the later shift arrived. It had been agreed to delay serving lunch until the late shift arrived so we could have lunch together. Young staff, still on her death bed struggled in so everyone was present.
We set a large table in the middle of the ward and brought the five patients in to eat with us. The food was unexpectedly good for hospital food, and although we couldn’t have alcohol we had non-alcoholic wine. There where crackers, and jokes, and wild stories of Christmas past. Even the patients joined in telling about Christmas during the war and before. There was turkey and stuffing, all the vegetables you could think of, and of course Christmas pudding. It cheered me up and the merriment continued through to us clean up and sorting out another cup of tea.
I found myself alone in the lower day room. I wondered where the others had disappeared off too. I got up a few times to look up the ward to no avail. Perplexed I left the day room to go and look for them. I figured that they must be having their tea elsewhere and I’d not heard the change of plan. I crossed the little corridor which divided the day room from the main lower ward. I wondered for a moment than curiosity beat me and I walked to the lower sluice door and slowly pulled it open wondering what I’d fine. But found nothing. I turned back and entered the main ward and walked up past the patients taking their afternoon nap.
No sign of them at the nurses station but at sisters office, well, signs of mischief. On the desk besides a cold cup of tea was a pile of clothes. Some body, looking through the pile, no, two bodies where naked. I looked through the pile of clothes again to determine who’s there where but without dresses it was impossible to be sure. I was convinced that the black set of underwear must be sisters, but the small dainty pink thong and flimsy bikini top rather than a bra could be Jayne’s or Young staffs”.
I carried on up the ward and checked out the upper ward sluice. Still no sign of them. There was really only the day room left but I could tell that was empty. I walked in and sure enough it was empty. I was now very puzzled. Where could they be. Then I noticed what was obvious but I’d over looked it. A chair had been pulled out to the middle it looked right down the ward. Because of the angle of the half closed doors as I walked up I’d not be able to see the little table on the side. It had a plate of mince pies on it and a glass of what was clearly not non-alcoholic. It was an obvious invitation. I took up my place and waited.
I sat and waited, and waited some more. Eventually I took hold of a pie and bit into it. It was really sweet. I picked up the glass of what turned out to be apricot brandy, my favourite if somewhat expensive drink. I heard the lower ward door open and within seconds saw the team of nurses turning into the ward. I didn’t know what to expect but I was sure it wasn’t what I saw. Three very naked nurses. The first of these nurses I would have recognised anywhere. It was sister. She was being frog marched by the two auxiliary nurses. This answered the puzzle of the owner of the other set of underwear. Sister was blindfolded with a triangular bandage. She was completely naked. No jewellery or clothes. Her black bush screamed out to be focussed on. She tried desperately to free herself. “Frank, Frank tell me if your there” she called out. I wasn’t sure why, but I felt to call out would only act to diminish my and her experience of this macabre scene.
The next naked body which had been pulled out from behind sister as they turned into the ward so that it was now by the side of sister’s partly and being manhandled by the two SENs was clearly the younger and more senior staff nurse. She was equally as naked as sister and was also blindfold too.
Behind this party of six nurses two of which where clearly minus their uniforms was another nurse minus hers. I’d fixed this naked body into my mind long ago when I first saw her naked and strung up in the lower bathroom. It was the older staff nurse. I couldn’t get a good look at her because the six leading nurses, two struggling and calling out in desperation kept obscuring my eye line. Their progression up the ward was slow but not painfully so. It allowed me to have a great view of two extremely gorgeous pair of breasts swinging and wobbling. I could tell that the owners where excited in someway due to the size of their nipples. Sister and younger staff tried to conceal their lower area by holding their legs together. This just made dragging them easier, so they’d try to stop being propelled along by opening their legs which then afforded me a great view.
Once in the day room sister being brought in first. They where spread out. The older staff nurse end up in the middle of the line directly in front of me. I could now see that she to was equally as naked. And very clearly aroused. She had been manhandled, well woman handled by two student nurses pulled off other wards. That was unusual in its self since normally nurses from other wards are not involved in other wards fun and games. I did not recognise these two students so I guess the three naked colleagues would be being seen by fresh eyes.
It was Alison who spoke first, “Oh great king Frank we bring”.” shock from the three naked females. “Frank if you are there say so” sister said I remained quite. “Oh great king” “You’ve had your fun, he’s still in the other day room isn’t he” sister said interrupting Alison.
“Oh great king Frank we cum baring” The students giggled at the pun. “Oh great king Frank we come b.e.a.r.i.n.g these gifts to you. This one (Jayne nods) is A, and this one (Vicky nods) is B, and the other is C”. Alison looks and I acknowledge understanding. The three naked women where trying still to wriggle from their restraining guards to no avail but I was finding the show exhilarating if some what guilt provoking but I was finding less and less to be guilty about these days.
“Shortly oh great King for your Christmas box you will select which one gets a shave” Alison began to be interrupted by sister and older staff saying “No please we’ve got husbands”. Younger staff didn’t look to keen either. “And!...”, Alison continued, “Which one gets a little bag of fun” gasps from the three naked woman and the two students who looked at me in alarm. A bag of fun was an enema. “And which gets to be left for the porters fun,” “NO!” a chorus of voices truly shouted and where hushed by the dressed nurses. “That will wake the dead” our pet name for our more elderly patients. Alison said.
I sat back and wondered who to chose for what” I finished another pie and sipped my brandy the three naked beauties struggling to avoided their punishments. But not to much so as not to get their treats I thought. I was now ready to put them out of one misery by pronouncing their fate.
“A” I said. The three convulsed at knowing I was truly present. “You bitches will pay for this when its your turn” sister said. “Well we’ll call this payback for my little ordeal shall we” Vicky said. “And mind” said Alison. “Well what you’ve got planned for me is diabolical so I might as well get my pay back in first” Jayne said.
“A. Shave” no reaction other than to turn heads. Of course they hadn’t a clue who A, B, and C was. This was great! “B bag of fun” I said. “That’s an enema just in case you don’t know B” Vicky said. No reaction so it was just a turning of the screw to all three. “C well I guest you get left for the porters”. “Please”... (the younger staff said).. if its me please let me be hooded”. “Hell if its you you’ll now wear a name and address tag” Alison said. The axillaries sorted a laugh but the students looked at me as if I was in charge and could stop them.
“Right” said Alison, “You two clear what you have to do” the student nurses holding the older staff nurse nodded.
“Let’s go then!” Alison said. With that the nurses turned on their heels and with sister being dragged first the group made their way out of the day room. I now got my favourite view three naked bums. It was the first time I’d seen more than one at a time. Well in the flesh anyway. Sister was dragged off into the top sluice, followed by older staff then younger staff. They pleaded with me but to no avail. The ward fell quiet, I had two pies and a half a glass of brandy. I contented myself with them wondering what next.
Time passed about three minutes enough to slowly finish a pie and savour it. The sluice door open and the two student nurses wheeled out the older staff nurse. Still naked and blindfolded. They turned up to the day room. The staff was bound to the commode in the must despicable way. I had really pity for her. My pecker on the other hand had totally a different reaction. Her ankles where tied to the foot rest joint which meant her legs where well spread. She couldn’t squeeze her thighs together her knees where bound to the arms down vertical support. Her wrists where tied at the end of the arm and her elbows where tied at the rear rest. This meant not only was there no chance of her covering her breasts but no chance of hands covering her lovely bush, or just getting free easily.
They brought her too me. “SEN Purvis said to ask which porters lounge main building or gate” the student nurse said. “NO Frank you can’t, neither, neither, either would mean, no Frank no” staff protested. Each would mean being taken like that outside and along the main drive. Where these two students going to really do it or just scare her in some other way. I couldn’t chance it so said. “Leave her in the surgical trolley area a porter will soon come along”. “No Frank no” was all the protest she could manage as her naked body was wheeled off.
The students returned in about two to three minutes just the right amount of time needed to leave staff where I suggested. They went straight into the sluice. On them opening the door I could hear the sounds of sister and younger staff obviously still trying to get free. The door closed and all went quiet.
I sat and waited. The doors remained closed. I waited. I wondered how long it took to give a shave and a fun bag. I was now out of pies and brandy and was getting impatient. I heard the lower ward door and suddenly was scared myself. Could it be senior management or a visitor for a patient. No it was older staff, she’d managed some how to escape. Still naked she came straight up the ward and called out to the others, she disappeared to the on ward staff toilets.
Alison came flying out of the sluice and went straight into the toilet. Suddenly staff appeared with Alison twisting her arm up her back. “Okay” she shouted. With that sister appeared at the sluice much more naked than before. I could see straight away that she had been shaved. The two students manhandled her. She was still blindfold. Behind her came a very sheepish younger staff nurse. She was not putting up a fight at all, she was waddling like a duck. My God the fun bag was still inside her. Soon the three of them where in front of me.
“Well which one of you is A” Alison asked. “I am” sister said. “How have you been told to answer” Alison said. “I’m a shaven A” sister said and she was. Her pubic hair gone clearly her pussy lips puffed out. “Well” Alison called out. “I’m a fun bag B” the younger staff called out. “And!” Alison said. “I’m a fun bag B, permission to go to the toilet” the young staff nurse asked. Alison looked at me, I looked at the nurse clearly in need of relief. “Yes B you may” I said. With that the auxiliaries let her go and she waddled off to find her relief.
“Well this one seems to have spoilt the fun” Alison said twisting the older staff hair. “Get me a trolley” Alison said. Staff screamed and Alison released her to a peel of laughter. She shot off back to the toilet. “Well that just leaves you sister. Oh great king Frank shall we let her dress or shall we keep her clothes” Alison said. “Please Frank I”.” sister began. “King Frank, Please!” Alison said. “Yes, King Frank if you please” I said causing even sister to snigger. “Please your majesty let me dress now you’ve seen everything” sister said. I thought then pronounced sentence. “You may dress but no underwear for the rest of the day or tomorrow. Alison smiled, sister gasped. “Oh Frank you are the king.
Tuesday, 1 February 2000
The Ship Builder's Tale : (Staff's Double Bath) by George
After the young auxiliary’s ordeal my mind was in turmoil. I real didn’t know what role I was playing in the women’s games. I’d initially been a some what passive unwilling participant observer but I had now moved to a position of eager and willing participant. Also it was approaching older staffs” birthday, my birthday, and sister’s birthday all within a month or so. I was more than wondering if I was going to be subjected to some terribly humiliating ordeal. Would I be able to so casually brush off a stripping and a bath.
My mind was also in turmoil over what had happen to the young auxiliary not the part I’d participated in but what had occurred near her birthday. What had she been offer that she turned down than was willing to do at the point of no return. I’d gathered from conversations with Alison that they would offer you the choice of willingly doing something terrible or take a risk that the diabolic thing they would do to you was not so bad. I was very confused by it all and strangely wished I could be back in the shipyard which was a much simpler life. But on the other had I had a great bunch of friends and was been served up naked womanhood frequently. I felt trapped strangely.
The nurses station phone rang. It was sister she had forgotten her locker key. My services where required to “pop” her locker and release her uniform. I walked along the upper corridor wondering if she intended to keep to our service contract as she called it. Breathing hard as I walked down the stairs to the lower floor than along the bottom corridor towards the nurses changing room. A small detour to my locker first to recover the required tools.
I knocked before entering. “It’s okay Frank I’m indecent” sister said. I figured this to be a joke. I was half right. Sister was stood next to her locker in her underwear and self-supports. She was a very fine sight. The underwear was black, lacy, with lace frills. The panties where brief style. “Do you like Frank” sister said. “Yes. Very much” I replied and walked over to her. I placed the tool in the required position and popped the lock ring. This sent the lock back into the locker. The door was now free.
Sister stepped forward and took out her uniform dress and stepped in to it. I recovered the lock watching her dress and re-set the spindle. Sister finished off putting her belt and hat on whilst I waited. Now dressed she put away her civilian grab and I reset the lock in place. Not having the key meant that although I’d open the lock using the back spindle she could not lock it. “I’ll have to get a master key or something” I said. “That would be a good idea” sister said. “What is the charge”” I very nearly blurted out “Oh that’s all right I’ve seen you in your sexies” but stopped myself and from I don’t know where I saw the opportunity of double reward. “Well I believe our contract was very specific. I could have you remove any one item of clothing that you where wearing” I said. “That’s right Frank” sister said.
This strange contract had started some months ago. Sister was locked out of her locker one night coming off a late. Her key must have fell out of her pocket whilst lifting a patient. I was just leaving when she knocked on the utility door and called out my name. She asked if I had any tools to pop the lock. I said I had some in my bicycle and went to fetch them. On my return I quickly popped the lock as I had just done. Sister thanked me and I turned to go. Sister had already removed her hat and belt so was just in her dressed. “Frank (I heard the sound of melt against melt, I turned around) he’s a little thank you” and she dropped the dress to reveal a very sexy black underwear set and black self-supports.
Some weeks, well months later, she found herself locked out again. I was called off the ward to pop her lock. When I arrived she once more was very grateful and said she wanted to pay me. She asked if I would like anything in particulate and I gulped. “I think we’ll set this as the standard charge plus any in convenience” sister said. Looked puzzled then she undid her belt, took off her hat and unzipped and stepped out of her uniform dress for me. She made no attempt to cover or dress she just let me survey her body and once I’d drowned in it she reached forward kissed me and said, “Thanks Frank you’re a life saver”.
“Well Frank” sister said jolting me back to reality. “Oh strangely enough”.” I stopped myself did I dare, “Your panties” I said. “Oh Frank very naughty but you can’t see them and the rule was whatever you could see” sister said. My mind although befuddled seemed on some strange autopilot. “We’ll actually sister you being in your underwear was the standard charge and the panties are the inconvenience.” I said. “Frank you don’t mean for me to strip back out of my dress do you” sister said. “Yes and your panties” I said with Bravado feeling this would either make or break my time here. I’d either go to far and be cut out or impose a modicum of power and control over events. “I’m late Frank can I pay up later” sister said. I thought, then smiled a wicked thought had just crossed my mind. “Yes sister, tomorrow but they’ll be late payment interest” “Oh Frank you are so good when your so naughty” sister said.
For the rest of the day and all day next day until sister came on at late shift I could not think about what had happened. When I did I lost all concentration on my tasks and had a uneasy stringing down below. I was surprised that none of the girls noticed anything or perhaps they did. The Lates went off for afternoon break and the day shift prepared for home. Sister returned to the ward and looked edgy. We prepared to leave and I summoned up courage to say something. “Can I”.” “Can “I” we spoke together. “Have a word with you in private” sister said. “Sure where” I said. Sister thought for a moment, older staff nurse was all ears and I think she figured out something was going down. “The doctors” lounge” sister said reaching for the key.
We walked together to the doctors” lounge and sister opened the door and entered. The room was dimly lit by the sun through the curtains, it was a bright February day. Sister asked, “Will this light do” I thought and said “Yes.”
Now the other disturbing thoughts that I’d been having where about the interest payments. I hadn’t had sex in a while my wife and I being officially separated. I thought after imagining all sorts of possibilities this was really far to much. I didn’t want to have the supply of naked flesh turned off completely. What was the interest payment going to be.
“So what do I have to do” sister said. “Well first you must pay the standard fee” I said moving over to the desk and pulling out and turning the chair centre before sitting. Sister stepped into the middle of the lounge then looked at the door. She crossed and put the key in, turned it and turned the key so it could not be pushed out. “A lady needs privacy when she is paying her debts” sister said.
She undid her belt as she walked back to the centre of the room. She dropped it on the floor. She reached for her cap and removed the pins passing them and the hat to me. I took them and placed them on the table. Next she reached for her zip and pulled it slowly down, her eyes never left mine all the time. My eyes where busy preparing for the feast. I’d defocused to capture the full effect. The dress dropped away to the floor and sister stepped back out of it.
“What next Frank”” sister asked. I swallowed the saliva in my mouth it was suddenly very warm and sticky in that now very small room. It suddenly seemed much brighter. “The inconvenience payment please sister” I said. Sister blushed and for a moment there was a hesitation. I was later to be told by her that it was because it was the first time we’d been alone with her semi naked. Sister reached for her waistband and pushed the panties down. I’d have to say she was a great sport. She made no attempt to conceal, she just pushed them down to her knees let them drop to her ankles then kicked her way out. I think she might of thought differently about that method if she knew what it revealed to me.
“There Frank satisfied, can I dress now” she said. “Not yet there is the matter of interest for late payment” I said. “Oh Frank I was hoping you’d let me off” she said all coyly like Marilyn. I shook my head and thought well here it goes. “I want you to put your hands on your head and twirl, really slow until I say stop” I said.
“Oh Frank you are so naughty” sister said placing her hands on her head and starting to twirl real slow. Of course it was to see her bottom that I had on the spur of the moment thought of this. She slowly turned stopping momentarily every time her bottom was directly towards me. I let her turn three or four times. Not only was there her bottom to feast on but her pubic hair had recovered from the Christmas gift. Her long shapely black nylon glad legs also caused me to stir. It was difficult to know what to feast on or when I had enough. About turn six with her bottom to me I said, “Stop”. She came to a halt and I stared and ate for some 30 to 40 seconds before saying, “Thank you Sister”. She looked over her shoulder at me. “Have I paid may I dress now” she said. “Yes” I said. She turned bush to me and reached down for her panties. Black lace with red little knots dotted about they matched her bra. She stepped into her panties and pulled them up. Stopping briefly allowing me a wondrous vision. She then reached down for her dress and stepped in pulled it up and turned. “Would you?" she said. I stood and stepped over to her and pulled up her zip. “Thank you Frank” she said. She reached for her belt and put it on then stepped up to the table and took her hat and fastened it with her pins. She turned I was still stood there watching her. She stepped up to me and reaching up on tip toes gave me a peck on the cheeky and hurried to the door unlocked it and looked back. I crossed the room and we exited she locked the room and we went our separate ways.
I walked onto the ward just before 1 o’clock to start my late shift. Staff was on the early shift in charge. Sister was at a meeting first thing that afternoon so would not be on ward until tea time. I reckoned that poor staff would be bathed just after the late shift came back from afternoon break before the day shift went off. I was on tender hooks all afternoon. At break sister joined myself the student nurse and Hattie. “Do you know our tradition Nurse Johnson” sister said to the student. “Yes sister it’s a bath”. “Good its staffs birthday and when we get back you Hattie and Nurse Palmer (the other student) will bring staff to the sluice bathroom”. Sister said. The student nurse nodded in acknowledgement. We finished our break and walked back to the ward in silence. “Frank go straight to the sluice and run a cold bath and I’ll see you there” sister said.
I made my way to the sluice and began to run the cold bath, normally they got a warm bath. About a minute later sister entered with the young auxiliary. “Is the bath ready yet” sister said. “About half full, the water is very cold sister” I said. She did not reply. I heard the sound of staff being propelled along the ward to the sluice. Sister turned away and stepped out into the sluice area shielding my view. The sluice door opened and staffs voice was protesting. “Please Sandra just a bath please” she said to sister. I felt that she thought some other diabolical event was going to happen to her. “Of course staff, just the tradition, it’s time we stopped all this escalation” sister said. I didn’t know weather to be sad and disappointed or relieved and glad at that comment.
“Well get her stripped completely naked Frank’s waiting to wash every bit of you. It won’t be so bad the second time around I’m sure” sister said. She was still obviously under the impression that I had washed her when she had been strung up before I left. “NO please no” staff said I was beginning to think this was just mock protest for appearances. You didn’t want people to think that you willingly stripped off and allowed yourself to be bathed. I was disappointed that this stripping was being conducted in the sluice area around the corner out of my sight. “Everything” sister said. “Please the floor it’s freezing” staff said. “Well if your bums to cold, turn her over to freeze her tits” sister said. I wasn’t quite sure what “everything” she was referring to but later seeing the absence of jewellery I think they must of stripped staff of her clothes then whilst pinned naked to the cold sluice floor removed her jewellery. It seem to take a time. The sound of clothing being removed had long since finished. I’d drawn the bath and turned the tap off. I checked the water “ it was freezing!
“Right get her up time for her Frankie” sister said. “Oh know please sister not that please.” I heard staff being woman-handled off the floor and saw the backs of the students come into view. They had staffs ankles. I could only see this part of her naked body at that moment but that was about to change. The students pulled staff into the bathroom and the two auxiliaries which had her shoulders twisted her so she was now straight and in full view. I was able to look up her naked body. Her nicely trimmed bush, tanned body, and appropriate white bits. Her brown nipples where swollen but not yet solid. Her body showed the marks of being pressed against the floor, the reddening of the white bits attested to its coldness. She was struggling and trying her best to get free. Why do they do that it just makes for my greater delight. Her breasts where wobbling and swaying from side to side, they made a lovely soothing wave effect. Her writhing caused her legs to part and her pussy to strain adding greatly to my delight. “Well Frankie her properly” sister said. With that the students stepped so they where each side of the bath and now staffs legs where spread wide. Her glistening pussy now told the whole story she was very swollen and excited. Her little clitoris was pointing out. “Oh no sister he can see everything” staff wined. Everyone just chuckled.
“Is the water ready Frank” sister asked as I continued to stare at staffs body and she tried desperately to avoid any eye contact with me. “Yes” I said. “Good what would you say it’s temperature is.” I thought for a moment “I’d say cold enough to freeze your sensitive bits” “OH no sister no not a ice bath no that’s terrible” staff pleaded and really struggled. “In, (sister nodded towards the tub, then looked at me) if Frank’s looked enough” sister said. The students and auxiliaries looked at me to seal staffs fate. I took one last look up her naked body, and wondered what effect the ice water would have. I nodded and they deposited staff in the bath. “Oh, oh, oh, oh” staff said panting and trying to get her breath and get out but Hattie and Jayne pushed her in by her shoulders. “God, no, this”. It hurts” staff said.
“Well you better pray that Frank here is a quick bather.” Sister said. She indicated the soap and sponge. Staff was gasping and trying to get out. Her nipples had stiffened and her pussy now turn from the pink brown colour to pink raw. Looking down at her white bits, breast, and pubic area I could see them turning ice white with blue tinge, the chill was already setting in. I dipped the sponge in the water, it froze my hand (I would have to suffer for my art) and then lathered it as best I could in cold water. It really was freezing. I tackled her breasts and upper chest first (staff whimpered and thrashed about a lot) covering them well and taking time to savour their delicate movement under my hand. I then moved down and did her abdomen and pubes. “Frank please know have mercy like”.” She cut short what she was going to say but I knew it was a plea to be merciful like last time. That was a year ago and now things had changed. “Pull her legs apart for Frank students, no modesty for staff, Frank’s seen it all before and played with it” sister said. Despite the freezing of the water staff managed a blush as the student nurses giggled at sister’s comment.
“Oh no sister please no” staff cried out but the students pulled her legs wide and up giving me the perfect look and access to her innermost secrets. Staff was now visibly shivering which was making her breasts quiver beautifully. I plunged the sponged between her legs (staff watched it approach, tensed her body making it even more delightful) and give her a thorough wash. Staff bucked up to meet my probing hand, I think it was reflex in the cold rather than any desire. She then tried hard as she might to push her body away from the rubbing hand. Her pussy being below the water line caused the sponge to lose its lather so I lathered again. Sister stopped the students from allowing staff any modesty whilst I did this. “I want Frank to see everything you’ve got staff” sister said. I then washed along her lovely legs especially the strong calves. I now returned to her upper body and washed along her arms. Staff was subdued her body shivering and her breath coming and going in pants with the occasional jittering of teeth.
“Okay turned her over Frank likes leaving the best to last” “Sis...is...ter” please” st...op teasing its .....awful enough.” Staff said trying to breathe at the same time. The cold was taking her breath. “You should be use to this you’ve got the experience now” The auxiliaries turned staff over and her lovely ice white bottom stuck up and out. The tan set it off superbly. I lathered the sponge and proceeded from the shoulders down to her bottom and then pushed the sponge between her legs again. “Oh that’s been done” staff wined. But I did not let up.
“Satisfied Frank” sister said. “Yes I thinks that’s every where sister” “Good. Since I ain’t completely cruel you can let her out and dry her. I’ll go and tell staff we’ll have the cake in the day room” With that sister left with the others leaving staff and I alone. “I’ll fetch a towel” I said.
I returned with a towel to find staff out of the bath stood just in the entrance area to the bath cubicle. She was shivering still and trying her best to warm or conceal herself by wrapping her arms around her body. She grabbed the towel from me and wrapped it around herself. “Oh that’s better” she said. “Can I dry myself, you can stay so that sister doesn’t suspect.”
“Okay” I said and moved off around the corner.
I heard the sound of frantic rubbing and after about 10 minutes staff called out to me. “Be a darling and pass me my clothes” she said. I collected her uniform off the floor. The undergarments where white, simple, plain but in a sexy way. I turned the corner to pass them to staff to she her naked back to me. She was stood at the chair foot on the chair drying between her toes. I walked in, “Where would you like these”. “Oh Frank I’m not decent” she said and covered herself with the towel. “On the chair here Frank” I walked over and placed them on the chair and walked back out. I waited for another five minutes and staff appeared fully dressed. “It’s going to take me a year to thaw out” staff said. We both laughed and headed off to the day room.
Staff was greeted with a round of “Happy Birthday” and she was given her presents and we had cake and tea. “Are you going to call in before we go to the pub” sister said to staff. Staff thought for a minute and said, “Yes, I’ll meet you here”.
The rest of the shift want slowly. About 8:05 I went to put a file away in sisters office. She was sat looking out of the office window down the drive. She smiled obviously spying something in the darkness. She looked at her watch and stood. “When staff arrives tell her I need to see her about the roster” sister said moving to the door then almost as an after thought took the roster board. Staff arrived about 10 minutes later just enough time to walk down the drive from the lighted car park to the ward. “Hi” she said. I smiled “Hi”. The smile was for the grateful sight before me. She was wearing a blue cocktail dress, very tight fitting, she put the coat she had been wearing over the back of the chair in front of the desk. “Sister wants to talk to you about rosters” I said. “Oh, where is she” staff said. “Not sure she went off down the upper ward about 10 minutes ago with the roster sheet” I said. “I’ll find her” staff said. She wondered off to find sister. At that one of the students popped her head into the office. “Mrs Green as soiled herself again” she said. “Oh, okay, I’ll come and give you a hand” Mrs Green was a very heavy women. I helped the student and went to write up the notes in sister’s office. As I stepped into the doorway I could see that something was a miss. Well more like something had been added.
On sister’s desk sat a pile of clothes. On the bottom was a blue cocktail dress then a pair of blue delicate panties with a matching bra and suspender belt. On top where two heeled shoes and in one was stuffed a pair of stockings. In the other was all the jewellery customarily worn by a women going out on the town. In front of the pile was a message. “Frank. The own of these would like you to join her in the upper sluice”. I took a brief moment to move the shoes and pick up the underwear and have a good look and feel of it’s texture. I could smell staffs perfume on the panties and bra. I replaced it and the shoes.
I paused before entering the sluice area. I took a deep breath and pushed the outer door open. I stepped into the ante-chamber which led to the sluice, toilets, bathrooms and shower room. I could already see through the two porthole windows of the doors” what awaited me in the sluice. Staff was looking up at her wrists. Her head was twisting and turning trying to get a better look. Her bare arms where stretched out above her head. I could not see the end of her arms but had decided that they must be attached to something. I puzzled for a second then said to myself, “The clothes rail.” The upper sluice had a clothes rail which was suspended from the ceiling but could be lowered by a pulley. I could only see her shoulders, obviously naked, confirmation if they need to be any confirmation that she would be complete naked.
I crossed the ante-chamber and as I did more of her body was reveal to me through the portholes. I could now see down to her breasts which where firm and swaying very seductively. Her nipples where solid. The white areas of skin stood out against her lovely tan. I could see sister stood off to the side admiring her handy work and really giving staff a very good looking over. I could not hear what she was saying but it was making staff struggle against her bounds.
I pushed open the door and stepped in. “Are Frank there you are” sister said. I was dazed by the sight before me. Staffs naked body was indeed suspended from the clothes rail. What was more her legs had been spread at the ankles by an ingenious home made spreader. A piece of rope passed through a metal tube and looped around one ankle and tied off at the other. Staff tried desperately to turn her body away from me to shield it from my obvious view. “Please Frank don’t look. This is too humiliating. Please Sandra I beg you let me go” staff genuinely pleaded.
I stepped further in and moved over to sister’s position never once taking my eyes off the naked nurse before me. Sister observed my observing. “Do you like women displayed like that Frank” she said. I found myself involuntarily nodding then realising shook myself and said, “Staff seems upset sister” I meant it as a genuine reflection of staffs obvious state.
“Oh she’s going to be more upset in a minute. Tell me Frank after you bathed me last year and we strung staff here up for you did you wash her” “Please Frank” was all staff said in reply to sisters enquiry in a most mournful and mercy seeking tone. “No!” I said emphatically. “Thank you Frank. I never did ask you. I just assumed. But this one here as been going around saying how horrible it was and that we where all sisters together in shared adversity.” “Please sister, I never meant too” staff said. “Never meant too what staff. Lie to your sisters. Well you did. What would we do to a student who didn’t learn truth, honesty, integrity, and taking responsibility” sister said. “We’d, we’d have a little word with them in the sluice” staff said very childlike.
“Well consider this your little word” sister said. I’d been systematically survey each part of staffs naked body. I noticed too that sister was interested in and had followed my stare. “Well Frank you must be able to see everything of Louise’s?” Sister said. “Oh yes” I said. “You can see her naked breasts and erect nipples?” sister said. “Please sister don’t that hurts more” staff said. “Her nice bush, perhaps you’d prefer it shaved off Frank?” “Oh no, God, no sister, no!” staff exploded. “I prefer them with a fur coat I said. Then thinking about it, “Or without”. “Oh Frank no please no don’t let her” staff said. “Can you see her little pussy Frank?” sister asked. I couldn’t help it I turned my head on a slant and bent my body to achieve the right angle to see. Staff saw this manoeuvre with alarm. “Oh no Frank, no don’t look at me like that”. “Don’t worry Frank when your squatting down to wash it you’ll get a great view sister said.
“NO sister, please you can’t. Not like this. It’s cruel, its punishment” staff said very franticly and pleadingly.
“Well Frank I want you to wash every inch of her naked body, her hair, her head, her neck, her arms, her shoulders, her breasts, her back, her BTM, her legs, the soles of her feet, did I forget anywhere, oh silly me, of course her nice little pussy” staff struggle frantically all the time sister outline the areas to be washed. “Use the hose pipe (“Oh no!” staff wined over the top of sister) there to get her soaked. Front and back mind. Then while she drips I’ll get a bucket of nice warm water. After all can’t have your staff thinking your cruel” sister said. “Please the others wouldn’t let you do this” staff said. “Do you see them here perhaps you’d like an audience?” sister said. “No not an audience not for this its too cruel and humiliating”. Staff said. “Perhaps just Tracy, she is into all this, loves it”
I stepped away from sister to the hose pipe picked up the nozzle support and pointed it at the naked staff nurse. The water would be the same temperature as before freezing. The hose would pack a punch. Sister nodded, staff shook her head. Staff screamed as the water hit her full in the chest. I sprayed her upper body up and down. Then moved to her abdomen. “Make sure you get up underneath” sister said. I moved closer and directed the jet up towards her pussy. She bucked up trying desperately to avoid it. Sister was right I did have a good view. Staff noticed me looking and in desperation tried to close her legs but the chrome tube was not going to allow that. “No, no” was all she kept saying. Sister would direct the hose up to her head by taking hold of my arm to silence her. I then concentrate on her legs, before sister directed me to do her arms and in the process half drowned her as the water ran down into her mouth as she tried to speak. “Now go around her back” sister said. I walked around to her rear keeping the hose on her breasts has I did. I now started at her head again. The back was already well soaked because she had been twisting and turning to get away from the blast on her front. I soaked her down her back then especially concentrated on her bottom before once more firing at sensitive areas from a lower position. “OH, Oh, oh, no, no that hurts, Frank please no!” I did her legs then finished on her arms. “That’s fine” said sister.
Sister want off for a bucket. I wondered where she was getting one from since there where plenty around in the sluice. I just think see want to extend staffs agony for as long as possible and leaving her naked and vulnerable with just me was part of that fear factor. “Frank please. Make her stop. Please Frank, I’ve learnt my lesson” Staff said. I was transfixed stuck to the ground. I could not move or speak. I wasn’t sure what to answer. “Please Frank, your nice, you don’t want me to be so humiliated do you” I shook my head. “Please then Frank let be go before sister comes back. I was struggling with conscience and desire. I was about to move forward and untie staff when sister returned.
“Here you are Frank warm water, soap, and your favourite a sponge” sister said. “Now get her all lathered up. I didn’t want to see a speck of naked flesh”. “Oh staff by the way you look red raw and very naked” sister said. That seemed to make staff weep. “Oh don’t be fooled Frank she’s still not half as sorry as she’s going to be” sister said.
It was true staff looked red raw. The force of the jet battering her naked flesh with the ice chilled water had literally made her red raw. Staff was still trying to get out of the bounds at her wrist but without any success. She looked absolutely divine hanging there naked, dripping wet, raw.
I moved the bucket over to staff. She looked down at it then into my eyes pleading. She shook her head slowly. I smiled as an attempt to reassure her. I put my hand into the bucket pulled out the sponge staffs eyes transfixed on my every action. I lathered it, then looked at her. Smiled and pushed the sponge up between her legs. “Frank you cruel bastard!” staff screamed out far to loudly. “Don’t worry Frank we’ll sedate the dead late”. I washed her lower area methodically all the time staff was trying to turn away and release her bounds, “Please stop, stop please. Oh Frank no not there, not like that” staff pleaded. I moved down her legs and lathered front and back before retuning to her abdomen and more attention at her pussy. “No Frank please no I’m married Frank no don’t make me” staff wined. I then moved up and did her breasts the nipples hardening under my touch. The breasts where cold to the touch from the hose treatment. I washed her shoulders then up her arms. She had fallen silent at some point and just watch my progress with growing horror. I then turned my attention to her back. I soaked it from the shoulders down and concentrated on her bum. It wobbled harmoniously and played music in my mind. “NO please” staff yelped as the sponge touched her sensitive parts. “No Frank. I insist you give that naked pussy every bit of attention” sister said. I now stood back and surveyed my work. I was disappoint. I could no longer see any naked flesh.
“Right Frank clean her off” sister said. “NO, please sister no not again” staff said. I took a little longer to see what sister was holding out to me. The hose. Staff became frantic again trying to escape. The hose hit her slap bang on the pussy. She screamed and swung violently to get away. Sister insisted on me covering every last inch of her body to ensure no soap suds where left. Now completely naked again staff was beaten she hung limply like a rag doll, a very wet, cold naked rag doll.
Sister walked out of the sluice but before we could say anything to each other she was back with a towel. “Dry her thoroughly, we hate putting clothes on to damp bodies.” Sister said. Staff rallied a bit at this sensing that the end was insight. “Are you going to lie to us again staff” sister asked. “No sister” staff replied. I started to dry her body the top first. Her breasts jiggled nicely with the action. Her stiff brown nipples respond to the movement most charmingly. I dried between her legs and brushed my hand against her brush a few times, She seemed to notice. “Sister please” staff said. “Be careful Frank” sister said. I dried her legs and her arms, then her hair and head. She still looked like a drown rat but at least she was dry.
“So staff have you learnt your lesson?” sister asked. “Yes!” staff said her naked body swinging loosely. “So next time I send Frank here to wash you, you are going to let him” sister said. “Yes sister” staff said. “Good. Frank I want you to soak her and wash her again” sister said.
“OH no you just couldn’t that was not part of the plan” staff snapped. “May be not yours. But I make one plus one two not one” sister said “Two how do you make it two” staff said. “One from last year and one for lying makes two. Frank this time I really want you to soak every last inch of her stark naked body, then wash it all, you have my permission to really make sure she’s clean inside out” sister said to staffs” alarm. “NO you can’t let him not inside” staff wailed. “Frank I want her totally humiliated. Hit her with that hose now.”
For my ever lasting shame that is exactly what I did. I aimed the hose at her right breast and the force sent her upper body spinning. “Oh. Oh. Oh” staff yelped out as the hose got to work on every part of her naked flesh. She tried to protect herself by tensing but that did nothing to save her from the force and cold. Slowly her body showed the signs of chilling once more. Her white bits had a bluish tinge to them her tan was turning a kind of dark golden as the blood raced from it. I soaked her head she was gagging as the water took her breath and her hair now soaked acted as a reservoir causing water to run down into her mouth. I soaked her dark black bush and paid attention to her tend pussy which caused staff to once more buck and twist. I ensured her arms and legs where likewise soaked they seemed now to lose their strength and I could see staff struggling with cramp. Sister would not let me be merciful, she insisted on Louise’s back being soaked too, directly, although it was already pretty wet. I gave some more attention to her pussy and declared the job done.
“Good Frank. Now wash every inch of her and make sure you do the insides of that pussy and arse” sister said winking at me.
I picked up the bucket staff was shaking her head violently from side to side. “No Frank, No, mercy Frank, No!” her pleading was cut short as I slapped the sponge up between her spread legs the improvised spreader ensuring that she could not protect her sensitive areas. I washed her thoroughly every last inch. Her legs, her abdomen, her now ice chilled breasts the nipples still sniff and huge. I washed her face and hair. I then concentrated on her back and bottom and once more between her legs. “Have you washed the inside of that pussy Frank” sister said. “GOD NO SISTER NO!!!” staff said in alarm. Sister walked up to staff and whispered in her hear. “Staff next time inside and out”. Staff visibly shook.
“Okay Frank hit her with the hose again” I turned the hose on and once more set about this Chinese water torture of this poor creature. Once more after a few minutes her screams and pleads where silenced and she hung limply, naked, very naked, every part of her now complete at my mercy she made no more vain attempts to try and hide her body.
“Leave her there Frank the night staff will let her go” sister said. “No please sister you can’t not night staff they’ll, they’ll”.” staff was cut short. “We’ll see you in the pub if they let you go.
It was unusual for the day and night staff to be involved in each others traditions or punishments. Sister was making her displeasure really felt. We walked up to sisters office. The night staff where sat around making plans for the night. The day staff had gone to the pub. “Who do these belong to” night staff said. “Staff Collins” sister said she strung up starkers in the sluice if any of you want some fun. The two night auxiliaries and the pupil nurse both got up to go and see. “You might be kind and take her clothes and a towel” sister said. “If she’s foolish enough to leave them here she can come and get them” night staff said. Night shift had the opportunity for some really scary and diabolical traditions.
It was nearly last orders when staff joined us in the pub. Considering what had just happened to her she was very cheerful. She down the first two drinks before the bell and had two lined up. She had whispered into young staff ear who give out a gasp, the whispers where passed around. You would think that they be alarmed at the treatment I gave her but no it was what night staff had had her do to get her clothes back.
My mind was also in turmoil over what had happen to the young auxiliary not the part I’d participated in but what had occurred near her birthday. What had she been offer that she turned down than was willing to do at the point of no return. I’d gathered from conversations with Alison that they would offer you the choice of willingly doing something terrible or take a risk that the diabolic thing they would do to you was not so bad. I was very confused by it all and strangely wished I could be back in the shipyard which was a much simpler life. But on the other had I had a great bunch of friends and was been served up naked womanhood frequently. I felt trapped strangely.
The nurses station phone rang. It was sister she had forgotten her locker key. My services where required to “pop” her locker and release her uniform. I walked along the upper corridor wondering if she intended to keep to our service contract as she called it. Breathing hard as I walked down the stairs to the lower floor than along the bottom corridor towards the nurses changing room. A small detour to my locker first to recover the required tools.
I knocked before entering. “It’s okay Frank I’m indecent” sister said. I figured this to be a joke. I was half right. Sister was stood next to her locker in her underwear and self-supports. She was a very fine sight. The underwear was black, lacy, with lace frills. The panties where brief style. “Do you like Frank” sister said. “Yes. Very much” I replied and walked over to her. I placed the tool in the required position and popped the lock ring. This sent the lock back into the locker. The door was now free.
Sister stepped forward and took out her uniform dress and stepped in to it. I recovered the lock watching her dress and re-set the spindle. Sister finished off putting her belt and hat on whilst I waited. Now dressed she put away her civilian grab and I reset the lock in place. Not having the key meant that although I’d open the lock using the back spindle she could not lock it. “I’ll have to get a master key or something” I said. “That would be a good idea” sister said. “What is the charge”” I very nearly blurted out “Oh that’s all right I’ve seen you in your sexies” but stopped myself and from I don’t know where I saw the opportunity of double reward. “Well I believe our contract was very specific. I could have you remove any one item of clothing that you where wearing” I said. “That’s right Frank” sister said.
This strange contract had started some months ago. Sister was locked out of her locker one night coming off a late. Her key must have fell out of her pocket whilst lifting a patient. I was just leaving when she knocked on the utility door and called out my name. She asked if I had any tools to pop the lock. I said I had some in my bicycle and went to fetch them. On my return I quickly popped the lock as I had just done. Sister thanked me and I turned to go. Sister had already removed her hat and belt so was just in her dressed. “Frank (I heard the sound of melt against melt, I turned around) he’s a little thank you” and she dropped the dress to reveal a very sexy black underwear set and black self-supports.
Some weeks, well months later, she found herself locked out again. I was called off the ward to pop her lock. When I arrived she once more was very grateful and said she wanted to pay me. She asked if I would like anything in particulate and I gulped. “I think we’ll set this as the standard charge plus any in convenience” sister said. Looked puzzled then she undid her belt, took off her hat and unzipped and stepped out of her uniform dress for me. She made no attempt to cover or dress she just let me survey her body and once I’d drowned in it she reached forward kissed me and said, “Thanks Frank you’re a life saver”.
“Well Frank” sister said jolting me back to reality. “Oh strangely enough”.” I stopped myself did I dare, “Your panties” I said. “Oh Frank very naughty but you can’t see them and the rule was whatever you could see” sister said. My mind although befuddled seemed on some strange autopilot. “We’ll actually sister you being in your underwear was the standard charge and the panties are the inconvenience.” I said. “Frank you don’t mean for me to strip back out of my dress do you” sister said. “Yes and your panties” I said with Bravado feeling this would either make or break my time here. I’d either go to far and be cut out or impose a modicum of power and control over events. “I’m late Frank can I pay up later” sister said. I thought, then smiled a wicked thought had just crossed my mind. “Yes sister, tomorrow but they’ll be late payment interest” “Oh Frank you are so good when your so naughty” sister said.
For the rest of the day and all day next day until sister came on at late shift I could not think about what had happened. When I did I lost all concentration on my tasks and had a uneasy stringing down below. I was surprised that none of the girls noticed anything or perhaps they did. The Lates went off for afternoon break and the day shift prepared for home. Sister returned to the ward and looked edgy. We prepared to leave and I summoned up courage to say something. “Can I”.” “Can “I” we spoke together. “Have a word with you in private” sister said. “Sure where” I said. Sister thought for a moment, older staff nurse was all ears and I think she figured out something was going down. “The doctors” lounge” sister said reaching for the key.
We walked together to the doctors” lounge and sister opened the door and entered. The room was dimly lit by the sun through the curtains, it was a bright February day. Sister asked, “Will this light do” I thought and said “Yes.”
Now the other disturbing thoughts that I’d been having where about the interest payments. I hadn’t had sex in a while my wife and I being officially separated. I thought after imagining all sorts of possibilities this was really far to much. I didn’t want to have the supply of naked flesh turned off completely. What was the interest payment going to be.
“So what do I have to do” sister said. “Well first you must pay the standard fee” I said moving over to the desk and pulling out and turning the chair centre before sitting. Sister stepped into the middle of the lounge then looked at the door. She crossed and put the key in, turned it and turned the key so it could not be pushed out. “A lady needs privacy when she is paying her debts” sister said.
She undid her belt as she walked back to the centre of the room. She dropped it on the floor. She reached for her cap and removed the pins passing them and the hat to me. I took them and placed them on the table. Next she reached for her zip and pulled it slowly down, her eyes never left mine all the time. My eyes where busy preparing for the feast. I’d defocused to capture the full effect. The dress dropped away to the floor and sister stepped back out of it.
“What next Frank”” sister asked. I swallowed the saliva in my mouth it was suddenly very warm and sticky in that now very small room. It suddenly seemed much brighter. “The inconvenience payment please sister” I said. Sister blushed and for a moment there was a hesitation. I was later to be told by her that it was because it was the first time we’d been alone with her semi naked. Sister reached for her waistband and pushed the panties down. I’d have to say she was a great sport. She made no attempt to conceal, she just pushed them down to her knees let them drop to her ankles then kicked her way out. I think she might of thought differently about that method if she knew what it revealed to me.
“There Frank satisfied, can I dress now” she said. “Not yet there is the matter of interest for late payment” I said. “Oh Frank I was hoping you’d let me off” she said all coyly like Marilyn. I shook my head and thought well here it goes. “I want you to put your hands on your head and twirl, really slow until I say stop” I said.
“Oh Frank you are so naughty” sister said placing her hands on her head and starting to twirl real slow. Of course it was to see her bottom that I had on the spur of the moment thought of this. She slowly turned stopping momentarily every time her bottom was directly towards me. I let her turn three or four times. Not only was there her bottom to feast on but her pubic hair had recovered from the Christmas gift. Her long shapely black nylon glad legs also caused me to stir. It was difficult to know what to feast on or when I had enough. About turn six with her bottom to me I said, “Stop”. She came to a halt and I stared and ate for some 30 to 40 seconds before saying, “Thank you Sister”. She looked over her shoulder at me. “Have I paid may I dress now” she said. “Yes” I said. She turned bush to me and reached down for her panties. Black lace with red little knots dotted about they matched her bra. She stepped into her panties and pulled them up. Stopping briefly allowing me a wondrous vision. She then reached down for her dress and stepped in pulled it up and turned. “Would you?" she said. I stood and stepped over to her and pulled up her zip. “Thank you Frank” she said. She reached for her belt and put it on then stepped up to the table and took her hat and fastened it with her pins. She turned I was still stood there watching her. She stepped up to me and reaching up on tip toes gave me a peck on the cheeky and hurried to the door unlocked it and looked back. I crossed the room and we exited she locked the room and we went our separate ways.
I walked onto the ward just before 1 o’clock to start my late shift. Staff was on the early shift in charge. Sister was at a meeting first thing that afternoon so would not be on ward until tea time. I reckoned that poor staff would be bathed just after the late shift came back from afternoon break before the day shift went off. I was on tender hooks all afternoon. At break sister joined myself the student nurse and Hattie. “Do you know our tradition Nurse Johnson” sister said to the student. “Yes sister it’s a bath”. “Good its staffs birthday and when we get back you Hattie and Nurse Palmer (the other student) will bring staff to the sluice bathroom”. Sister said. The student nurse nodded in acknowledgement. We finished our break and walked back to the ward in silence. “Frank go straight to the sluice and run a cold bath and I’ll see you there” sister said.
I made my way to the sluice and began to run the cold bath, normally they got a warm bath. About a minute later sister entered with the young auxiliary. “Is the bath ready yet” sister said. “About half full, the water is very cold sister” I said. She did not reply. I heard the sound of staff being propelled along the ward to the sluice. Sister turned away and stepped out into the sluice area shielding my view. The sluice door opened and staffs voice was protesting. “Please Sandra just a bath please” she said to sister. I felt that she thought some other diabolical event was going to happen to her. “Of course staff, just the tradition, it’s time we stopped all this escalation” sister said. I didn’t know weather to be sad and disappointed or relieved and glad at that comment.
“Well get her stripped completely naked Frank’s waiting to wash every bit of you. It won’t be so bad the second time around I’m sure” sister said. She was still obviously under the impression that I had washed her when she had been strung up before I left. “NO please no” staff said I was beginning to think this was just mock protest for appearances. You didn’t want people to think that you willingly stripped off and allowed yourself to be bathed. I was disappointed that this stripping was being conducted in the sluice area around the corner out of my sight. “Everything” sister said. “Please the floor it’s freezing” staff said. “Well if your bums to cold, turn her over to freeze her tits” sister said. I wasn’t quite sure what “everything” she was referring to but later seeing the absence of jewellery I think they must of stripped staff of her clothes then whilst pinned naked to the cold sluice floor removed her jewellery. It seem to take a time. The sound of clothing being removed had long since finished. I’d drawn the bath and turned the tap off. I checked the water “ it was freezing!
“Right get her up time for her Frankie” sister said. “Oh know please sister not that please.” I heard staff being woman-handled off the floor and saw the backs of the students come into view. They had staffs ankles. I could only see this part of her naked body at that moment but that was about to change. The students pulled staff into the bathroom and the two auxiliaries which had her shoulders twisted her so she was now straight and in full view. I was able to look up her naked body. Her nicely trimmed bush, tanned body, and appropriate white bits. Her brown nipples where swollen but not yet solid. Her body showed the marks of being pressed against the floor, the reddening of the white bits attested to its coldness. She was struggling and trying her best to get free. Why do they do that it just makes for my greater delight. Her breasts where wobbling and swaying from side to side, they made a lovely soothing wave effect. Her writhing caused her legs to part and her pussy to strain adding greatly to my delight. “Well Frankie her properly” sister said. With that the students stepped so they where each side of the bath and now staffs legs where spread wide. Her glistening pussy now told the whole story she was very swollen and excited. Her little clitoris was pointing out. “Oh no sister he can see everything” staff wined. Everyone just chuckled.
“Is the water ready Frank” sister asked as I continued to stare at staffs body and she tried desperately to avoid any eye contact with me. “Yes” I said. “Good what would you say it’s temperature is.” I thought for a moment “I’d say cold enough to freeze your sensitive bits” “OH no sister no not a ice bath no that’s terrible” staff pleaded and really struggled. “In, (sister nodded towards the tub, then looked at me) if Frank’s looked enough” sister said. The students and auxiliaries looked at me to seal staffs fate. I took one last look up her naked body, and wondered what effect the ice water would have. I nodded and they deposited staff in the bath. “Oh, oh, oh, oh” staff said panting and trying to get her breath and get out but Hattie and Jayne pushed her in by her shoulders. “God, no, this”. It hurts” staff said.
“Well you better pray that Frank here is a quick bather.” Sister said. She indicated the soap and sponge. Staff was gasping and trying to get out. Her nipples had stiffened and her pussy now turn from the pink brown colour to pink raw. Looking down at her white bits, breast, and pubic area I could see them turning ice white with blue tinge, the chill was already setting in. I dipped the sponge in the water, it froze my hand (I would have to suffer for my art) and then lathered it as best I could in cold water. It really was freezing. I tackled her breasts and upper chest first (staff whimpered and thrashed about a lot) covering them well and taking time to savour their delicate movement under my hand. I then moved down and did her abdomen and pubes. “Frank please know have mercy like”.” She cut short what she was going to say but I knew it was a plea to be merciful like last time. That was a year ago and now things had changed. “Pull her legs apart for Frank students, no modesty for staff, Frank’s seen it all before and played with it” sister said. Despite the freezing of the water staff managed a blush as the student nurses giggled at sister’s comment.
“Oh no sister please no” staff cried out but the students pulled her legs wide and up giving me the perfect look and access to her innermost secrets. Staff was now visibly shivering which was making her breasts quiver beautifully. I plunged the sponged between her legs (staff watched it approach, tensed her body making it even more delightful) and give her a thorough wash. Staff bucked up to meet my probing hand, I think it was reflex in the cold rather than any desire. She then tried hard as she might to push her body away from the rubbing hand. Her pussy being below the water line caused the sponge to lose its lather so I lathered again. Sister stopped the students from allowing staff any modesty whilst I did this. “I want Frank to see everything you’ve got staff” sister said. I then washed along her lovely legs especially the strong calves. I now returned to her upper body and washed along her arms. Staff was subdued her body shivering and her breath coming and going in pants with the occasional jittering of teeth.
“Okay turned her over Frank likes leaving the best to last” “Sis...is...ter” please” st...op teasing its .....awful enough.” Staff said trying to breathe at the same time. The cold was taking her breath. “You should be use to this you’ve got the experience now” The auxiliaries turned staff over and her lovely ice white bottom stuck up and out. The tan set it off superbly. I lathered the sponge and proceeded from the shoulders down to her bottom and then pushed the sponge between her legs again. “Oh that’s been done” staff wined. But I did not let up.
“Satisfied Frank” sister said. “Yes I thinks that’s every where sister” “Good. Since I ain’t completely cruel you can let her out and dry her. I’ll go and tell staff we’ll have the cake in the day room” With that sister left with the others leaving staff and I alone. “I’ll fetch a towel” I said.
I returned with a towel to find staff out of the bath stood just in the entrance area to the bath cubicle. She was shivering still and trying her best to warm or conceal herself by wrapping her arms around her body. She grabbed the towel from me and wrapped it around herself. “Oh that’s better” she said. “Can I dry myself, you can stay so that sister doesn’t suspect.”
“Okay” I said and moved off around the corner.
I heard the sound of frantic rubbing and after about 10 minutes staff called out to me. “Be a darling and pass me my clothes” she said. I collected her uniform off the floor. The undergarments where white, simple, plain but in a sexy way. I turned the corner to pass them to staff to she her naked back to me. She was stood at the chair foot on the chair drying between her toes. I walked in, “Where would you like these”. “Oh Frank I’m not decent” she said and covered herself with the towel. “On the chair here Frank” I walked over and placed them on the chair and walked back out. I waited for another five minutes and staff appeared fully dressed. “It’s going to take me a year to thaw out” staff said. We both laughed and headed off to the day room.
Staff was greeted with a round of “Happy Birthday” and she was given her presents and we had cake and tea. “Are you going to call in before we go to the pub” sister said to staff. Staff thought for a minute and said, “Yes, I’ll meet you here”.
The rest of the shift want slowly. About 8:05 I went to put a file away in sisters office. She was sat looking out of the office window down the drive. She smiled obviously spying something in the darkness. She looked at her watch and stood. “When staff arrives tell her I need to see her about the roster” sister said moving to the door then almost as an after thought took the roster board. Staff arrived about 10 minutes later just enough time to walk down the drive from the lighted car park to the ward. “Hi” she said. I smiled “Hi”. The smile was for the grateful sight before me. She was wearing a blue cocktail dress, very tight fitting, she put the coat she had been wearing over the back of the chair in front of the desk. “Sister wants to talk to you about rosters” I said. “Oh, where is she” staff said. “Not sure she went off down the upper ward about 10 minutes ago with the roster sheet” I said. “I’ll find her” staff said. She wondered off to find sister. At that one of the students popped her head into the office. “Mrs Green as soiled herself again” she said. “Oh, okay, I’ll come and give you a hand” Mrs Green was a very heavy women. I helped the student and went to write up the notes in sister’s office. As I stepped into the doorway I could see that something was a miss. Well more like something had been added.
On sister’s desk sat a pile of clothes. On the bottom was a blue cocktail dress then a pair of blue delicate panties with a matching bra and suspender belt. On top where two heeled shoes and in one was stuffed a pair of stockings. In the other was all the jewellery customarily worn by a women going out on the town. In front of the pile was a message. “Frank. The own of these would like you to join her in the upper sluice”. I took a brief moment to move the shoes and pick up the underwear and have a good look and feel of it’s texture. I could smell staffs perfume on the panties and bra. I replaced it and the shoes.
I paused before entering the sluice area. I took a deep breath and pushed the outer door open. I stepped into the ante-chamber which led to the sluice, toilets, bathrooms and shower room. I could already see through the two porthole windows of the doors” what awaited me in the sluice. Staff was looking up at her wrists. Her head was twisting and turning trying to get a better look. Her bare arms where stretched out above her head. I could not see the end of her arms but had decided that they must be attached to something. I puzzled for a second then said to myself, “The clothes rail.” The upper sluice had a clothes rail which was suspended from the ceiling but could be lowered by a pulley. I could only see her shoulders, obviously naked, confirmation if they need to be any confirmation that she would be complete naked.
I crossed the ante-chamber and as I did more of her body was reveal to me through the portholes. I could now see down to her breasts which where firm and swaying very seductively. Her nipples where solid. The white areas of skin stood out against her lovely tan. I could see sister stood off to the side admiring her handy work and really giving staff a very good looking over. I could not hear what she was saying but it was making staff struggle against her bounds.
I pushed open the door and stepped in. “Are Frank there you are” sister said. I was dazed by the sight before me. Staffs naked body was indeed suspended from the clothes rail. What was more her legs had been spread at the ankles by an ingenious home made spreader. A piece of rope passed through a metal tube and looped around one ankle and tied off at the other. Staff tried desperately to turn her body away from me to shield it from my obvious view. “Please Frank don’t look. This is too humiliating. Please Sandra I beg you let me go” staff genuinely pleaded.
I stepped further in and moved over to sister’s position never once taking my eyes off the naked nurse before me. Sister observed my observing. “Do you like women displayed like that Frank” she said. I found myself involuntarily nodding then realising shook myself and said, “Staff seems upset sister” I meant it as a genuine reflection of staffs obvious state.
“Oh she’s going to be more upset in a minute. Tell me Frank after you bathed me last year and we strung staff here up for you did you wash her” “Please Frank” was all staff said in reply to sisters enquiry in a most mournful and mercy seeking tone. “No!” I said emphatically. “Thank you Frank. I never did ask you. I just assumed. But this one here as been going around saying how horrible it was and that we where all sisters together in shared adversity.” “Please sister, I never meant too” staff said. “Never meant too what staff. Lie to your sisters. Well you did. What would we do to a student who didn’t learn truth, honesty, integrity, and taking responsibility” sister said. “We’d, we’d have a little word with them in the sluice” staff said very childlike.
“Well consider this your little word” sister said. I’d been systematically survey each part of staffs naked body. I noticed too that sister was interested in and had followed my stare. “Well Frank you must be able to see everything of Louise’s?” Sister said. “Oh yes” I said. “You can see her naked breasts and erect nipples?” sister said. “Please sister don’t that hurts more” staff said. “Her nice bush, perhaps you’d prefer it shaved off Frank?” “Oh no, God, no sister, no!” staff exploded. “I prefer them with a fur coat I said. Then thinking about it, “Or without”. “Oh Frank no please no don’t let her” staff said. “Can you see her little pussy Frank?” sister asked. I couldn’t help it I turned my head on a slant and bent my body to achieve the right angle to see. Staff saw this manoeuvre with alarm. “Oh no Frank, no don’t look at me like that”. “Don’t worry Frank when your squatting down to wash it you’ll get a great view sister said.
“NO sister, please you can’t. Not like this. It’s cruel, its punishment” staff said very franticly and pleadingly.
“Well Frank I want you to wash every inch of her naked body, her hair, her head, her neck, her arms, her shoulders, her breasts, her back, her BTM, her legs, the soles of her feet, did I forget anywhere, oh silly me, of course her nice little pussy” staff struggle frantically all the time sister outline the areas to be washed. “Use the hose pipe (“Oh no!” staff wined over the top of sister) there to get her soaked. Front and back mind. Then while she drips I’ll get a bucket of nice warm water. After all can’t have your staff thinking your cruel” sister said. “Please the others wouldn’t let you do this” staff said. “Do you see them here perhaps you’d like an audience?” sister said. “No not an audience not for this its too cruel and humiliating”. Staff said. “Perhaps just Tracy, she is into all this, loves it”
I stepped away from sister to the hose pipe picked up the nozzle support and pointed it at the naked staff nurse. The water would be the same temperature as before freezing. The hose would pack a punch. Sister nodded, staff shook her head. Staff screamed as the water hit her full in the chest. I sprayed her upper body up and down. Then moved to her abdomen. “Make sure you get up underneath” sister said. I moved closer and directed the jet up towards her pussy. She bucked up trying desperately to avoid it. Sister was right I did have a good view. Staff noticed me looking and in desperation tried to close her legs but the chrome tube was not going to allow that. “No, no” was all she kept saying. Sister would direct the hose up to her head by taking hold of my arm to silence her. I then concentrate on her legs, before sister directed me to do her arms and in the process half drowned her as the water ran down into her mouth as she tried to speak. “Now go around her back” sister said. I walked around to her rear keeping the hose on her breasts has I did. I now started at her head again. The back was already well soaked because she had been twisting and turning to get away from the blast on her front. I soaked her down her back then especially concentrated on her bottom before once more firing at sensitive areas from a lower position. “OH, Oh, oh, no, no that hurts, Frank please no!” I did her legs then finished on her arms. “That’s fine” said sister.
Sister want off for a bucket. I wondered where she was getting one from since there where plenty around in the sluice. I just think see want to extend staffs agony for as long as possible and leaving her naked and vulnerable with just me was part of that fear factor. “Frank please. Make her stop. Please Frank, I’ve learnt my lesson” Staff said. I was transfixed stuck to the ground. I could not move or speak. I wasn’t sure what to answer. “Please Frank, your nice, you don’t want me to be so humiliated do you” I shook my head. “Please then Frank let be go before sister comes back. I was struggling with conscience and desire. I was about to move forward and untie staff when sister returned.
“Here you are Frank warm water, soap, and your favourite a sponge” sister said. “Now get her all lathered up. I didn’t want to see a speck of naked flesh”. “Oh staff by the way you look red raw and very naked” sister said. That seemed to make staff weep. “Oh don’t be fooled Frank she’s still not half as sorry as she’s going to be” sister said.
It was true staff looked red raw. The force of the jet battering her naked flesh with the ice chilled water had literally made her red raw. Staff was still trying to get out of the bounds at her wrist but without any success. She looked absolutely divine hanging there naked, dripping wet, raw.
I moved the bucket over to staff. She looked down at it then into my eyes pleading. She shook her head slowly. I smiled as an attempt to reassure her. I put my hand into the bucket pulled out the sponge staffs eyes transfixed on my every action. I lathered it, then looked at her. Smiled and pushed the sponge up between her legs. “Frank you cruel bastard!” staff screamed out far to loudly. “Don’t worry Frank we’ll sedate the dead late”. I washed her lower area methodically all the time staff was trying to turn away and release her bounds, “Please stop, stop please. Oh Frank no not there, not like that” staff pleaded. I moved down her legs and lathered front and back before retuning to her abdomen and more attention at her pussy. “No Frank please no I’m married Frank no don’t make me” staff wined. I then moved up and did her breasts the nipples hardening under my touch. The breasts where cold to the touch from the hose treatment. I washed her shoulders then up her arms. She had fallen silent at some point and just watch my progress with growing horror. I then turned my attention to her back. I soaked it from the shoulders down and concentrated on her bum. It wobbled harmoniously and played music in my mind. “NO please” staff yelped as the sponge touched her sensitive parts. “No Frank. I insist you give that naked pussy every bit of attention” sister said. I now stood back and surveyed my work. I was disappoint. I could no longer see any naked flesh.
“Right Frank clean her off” sister said. “NO, please sister no not again” staff said. I took a little longer to see what sister was holding out to me. The hose. Staff became frantic again trying to escape. The hose hit her slap bang on the pussy. She screamed and swung violently to get away. Sister insisted on me covering every last inch of her body to ensure no soap suds where left. Now completely naked again staff was beaten she hung limply like a rag doll, a very wet, cold naked rag doll.
Sister walked out of the sluice but before we could say anything to each other she was back with a towel. “Dry her thoroughly, we hate putting clothes on to damp bodies.” Sister said. Staff rallied a bit at this sensing that the end was insight. “Are you going to lie to us again staff” sister asked. “No sister” staff replied. I started to dry her body the top first. Her breasts jiggled nicely with the action. Her stiff brown nipples respond to the movement most charmingly. I dried between her legs and brushed my hand against her brush a few times, She seemed to notice. “Sister please” staff said. “Be careful Frank” sister said. I dried her legs and her arms, then her hair and head. She still looked like a drown rat but at least she was dry.
“So staff have you learnt your lesson?” sister asked. “Yes!” staff said her naked body swinging loosely. “So next time I send Frank here to wash you, you are going to let him” sister said. “Yes sister” staff said. “Good. Frank I want you to soak her and wash her again” sister said.
“OH no you just couldn’t that was not part of the plan” staff snapped. “May be not yours. But I make one plus one two not one” sister said “Two how do you make it two” staff said. “One from last year and one for lying makes two. Frank this time I really want you to soak every last inch of her stark naked body, then wash it all, you have my permission to really make sure she’s clean inside out” sister said to staffs” alarm. “NO you can’t let him not inside” staff wailed. “Frank I want her totally humiliated. Hit her with that hose now.”
For my ever lasting shame that is exactly what I did. I aimed the hose at her right breast and the force sent her upper body spinning. “Oh. Oh. Oh” staff yelped out as the hose got to work on every part of her naked flesh. She tried to protect herself by tensing but that did nothing to save her from the force and cold. Slowly her body showed the signs of chilling once more. Her white bits had a bluish tinge to them her tan was turning a kind of dark golden as the blood raced from it. I soaked her head she was gagging as the water took her breath and her hair now soaked acted as a reservoir causing water to run down into her mouth. I soaked her dark black bush and paid attention to her tend pussy which caused staff to once more buck and twist. I ensured her arms and legs where likewise soaked they seemed now to lose their strength and I could see staff struggling with cramp. Sister would not let me be merciful, she insisted on Louise’s back being soaked too, directly, although it was already pretty wet. I gave some more attention to her pussy and declared the job done.
“Good Frank. Now wash every inch of her and make sure you do the insides of that pussy and arse” sister said winking at me.
I picked up the bucket staff was shaking her head violently from side to side. “No Frank, No, mercy Frank, No!” her pleading was cut short as I slapped the sponge up between her spread legs the improvised spreader ensuring that she could not protect her sensitive areas. I washed her thoroughly every last inch. Her legs, her abdomen, her now ice chilled breasts the nipples still sniff and huge. I washed her face and hair. I then concentrated on her back and bottom and once more between her legs. “Have you washed the inside of that pussy Frank” sister said. “GOD NO SISTER NO!!!” staff said in alarm. Sister walked up to staff and whispered in her hear. “Staff next time inside and out”. Staff visibly shook.
“Okay Frank hit her with the hose again” I turned the hose on and once more set about this Chinese water torture of this poor creature. Once more after a few minutes her screams and pleads where silenced and she hung limply, naked, very naked, every part of her now complete at my mercy she made no more vain attempts to try and hide her body.
“Leave her there Frank the night staff will let her go” sister said. “No please sister you can’t not night staff they’ll, they’ll”.” staff was cut short. “We’ll see you in the pub if they let you go.
It was unusual for the day and night staff to be involved in each others traditions or punishments. Sister was making her displeasure really felt. We walked up to sisters office. The night staff where sat around making plans for the night. The day staff had gone to the pub. “Who do these belong to” night staff said. “Staff Collins” sister said she strung up starkers in the sluice if any of you want some fun. The two night auxiliaries and the pupil nurse both got up to go and see. “You might be kind and take her clothes and a towel” sister said. “If she’s foolish enough to leave them here she can come and get them” night staff said. Night shift had the opportunity for some really scary and diabolical traditions.
It was nearly last orders when staff joined us in the pub. Considering what had just happened to her she was very cheerful. She down the first two drinks before the bell and had two lined up. She had whispered into young staff ear who give out a gasp, the whispers where passed around. You would think that they be alarmed at the treatment I gave her but no it was what night staff had had her do to get her clothes back.
The Ship Builder's Tales ; (Franks Birthday) by George
After staffs double bath I was even more confused. I thought I was beginning to be in control” Staffs ordeal was truly awesome and awful at the same time. She seemed very reserved over the next few days on ward. The ward had been exceptionally busy so I hadn’t had chance to talk with staff other than to ascertain that she was all right and with a sinister smile looking forward to sister’s birthday just a week or so a after mine. The ward was exceptionally busy due to us having to take in five patients from medical. We normally took one patient per three or four weeks, so five patients in eight days had stretched us to breaking point. It hadn’t helped that in the middle of this the students had rotated and we had five students completely new to ward. Late one late shift I found myself crashing down into a chair in the day room with staff, SEN Vicky and Hattie. We where joined by the two students.
“Nurse Dyce’s cousin is Staff Green who use to be on nights” Hattie announced to the group.
“Oh I thought I recognised you from somewhere. Didn’t you do some volunteering here before you where a cadet” staff said.
“Yes on the short stay ward and day unit” the student nurse said.
“Nurse Dyce was wondering if we had any traditions like night staff do for students” Hattie said.
“No your perfectly safe. (Vicky said then after a pause to sip her tea). There hasn’t been a student nurse on nights for, oh, three years now”.
“Perhaps I’ll come here on my special rotation then if its safe” nurse Dyce said.
"That’s different!” Hattie said.
“How?” the other student nurse asked looking at her colleague.
"Special rotations are treated like qualified staff” Vicky said.
“No one ever comes here on special rotation. Long term geriatrics isn’t a glamorous career” staff said.
Everyone laughed.
“Nurse Dyce obviously wanted to know staff so why don’t you tell her what we did to you” Vicky said.
Staff looked to kill her. The students sat forward to hear the gossip. Staff did not speak but sipped her tea.
“Well dear, it use to be a bath” Hattie said.
"Dressed or undressed” the other student said.
"Staffs was in the buff after a Frankie” Vicky said staff now looked uncomfortable.
“A Frankie”” Nurse Dyce asked.
“You dare Victoria and I’ll give you one here and now” staff said.
The students giggled but looked around the faces for some sign of what a Frankie was.
“Would you be able too .....give her a Frankie if Frank wasn’t here?” Nurse Dyce said.
“No I wouldn’t!” staff said then seemed to realise what she had just done.
“You where stripped and showed to Frank!” the other student nurse said thrusting her head forward all beams of smiles but looking in total disbelief but finding the faces did not contradict her assertion.
Vicky finished the picture for the students, “Lifted off the floor legs spread wide”, she said with some satisfaction.
“Well he’s seen all yours too” staff said like a petulant child.
“When was that?” Nurse Dyce asked.
“Just last week” staff said.
‘So you where Frankied and then dunked in a bath” the other student nurse said. Staff did not reply.
“You might as well tell them it all” Hattie said, staff shuffled uncomfortably and sipped her tea.
“Your stripped, Frankied, put in the bath and then Frank washers you?” Hattie said making it sound like a question to be confirmed.
The two students giggled.
“Well that’s not as bad as what my cousin on the night shift got” Nurse Dyce said.
"She told you about there fun did she” staff said.
“Oh yes, she told me what to expect when I got here” Nurse Dyce said.
‘"So what’s happen to you two so far” Vicky asked.
They both blushed. “Not in front of Frank” the other student said. “Yes! In front of Frank or we’ll initiate another tradition with you two” Vicky said. Staff did not stop this since she was glad the focus was off her.
“Well I had to streak around the residence. I’ve been dunked clothed and in underwear. And I’ve had to work commando on a couple of occasions” the other student said then looking at Nurse Dyce, "Sandy as been shaved!” Nurse Dyce blushed a little crimson.
“Are you shaved now” Vicky asked. “No its grown back” nurse Dyce said looking at me all sheepish and blushing tip to toe.
“Well I’m betting that staff is still light” Vicky said.
Staff blushed. “You shaved her as well” nurse Dyce said.
“No we left that to night staff” Hattie said.
“Oh after you’d bathed her and Frankied her!” the other student said.
“Oh no that was in the afternoon. When she came back......” “You dare Victoria” staff said interrupting the older SEN.
“Oh now you shouldn’t dare me staff” Vicky said smiling.
"She came back?” the other student nurse said.
“YES and we had a little play with her" It was night sister, she was early".
The students spun around. “Hello Sandy. I heard you where to be on my ward” night sister said.
“Why don’t you tell the students how we found you” sister said looking directly at staff. Staff squirmed on her seat.
“NO! Well her underwear, dress, stockings, shoes and jewellery was in my office on my desk” sister said to the students sniggering.
“Who stripped you, where you Frankied again?” nurse Dyce enquired.
“I don’t know who (“It was me and sister”, Hattie said interrupting)” but I found her hanging naked from the clothes trolley well washed” sister said.
“By Frank, twice” Vicky said seeing staffs growing real discomfort.
“Every last bit of her” I said to myself in my head but somehow it came out of my mouth as well and the students where in up roar.
Clap, clap. Sister clapped her hands and said, “We didn’t laugh at senior staff not even those who can’t keep there clothes on” we all chuckled even staff had to restrain a titter.
“My God staff I would have died” the other student nurse said.
“No that wouldn’t kill you” sister said. The student thought for a moment
and said
“No but being shaved afterwards would. Sandy was near hysterically when they shaved her” the other student said.
"That was because they threaten me with a audience of porters” we all laughed at her response.
“I think staff might have preferred an audience to what she had to endure” we all looked at staff then sister.
“Enema” sister said and staff just looked down. No laughter just shock horror. “God” I said.
"Did you have it in, in the pub” Vicky asked.
Staff did not answer at first and then said. “No. I... I had to do it over a commode without a pot” we all gasped.
“My God” I said again. I just couldn’t help myself. I had figured on the shave but an enema. “WOW!”
“You want out after that” nurse Dyce said. Staff nodded.
“Well at least”. (Then looking at sister). “My cousin says your punishment is a ‘coat ride?” Nurse Joyce said.
I pricked up my hear thinking we where about to get a major revelation.
“Oh yes” said Vicky.
Sister nodded. “You had to just go home wearing a coat and heels” Hattie said.
Staff nodded but looked as though she was hiding something and we all sensed it.
"Tell them” sister said.
“It’s true, you make your newbie’s streak” Nurse Dyce said.
“Her coat was in my office and I’m no ones slave” sister said.
This explained staffs reticence at working down at the upper end of the ward.
Staff seemed strangely more cheerful over the next few days now that her revelation was out. I on the other hand was more down beat wondering what would happen at my birthday. It slowly approached. I tried to read the faces and minds of my colleagues but they did not give anything away. I was on a late for my birthday and the shift want slow. Even slower with my lack of concentration on the task at hand. After we had put all the patients to bed young staff said that I should go and have a seat in the lower day room and she would bring me a cup of tea since I was the birthday boy. I went to the lower day room in somewhat trepidations thinking this was it. If anything was going to happen it was now.
I was sitting in a high back chair on the far semi circular wall so that I could see the opening to the day room. I have described the lay out before but I will briefly remind you of it. The lower day room was basically a rectangle with a semi circle added on. The semi circle wall had windows along its length. I was sitting with my back to this wall. The side walls had windows half their length then solid wall. The wall in front of me was solid and behind it was the large lower (main) lining cupboard. At the left hand end of this wall was the opening into the day room which led from the ward. The right hand had the rear fire escape. The small rectangular walkway had the lining room on the right and the entry to the lower sluice on the left. So I could see the closest must swing door to the sluice. Between this rectangular entry way and the ward was a glass partition with two solid wood swing doors which where closed at night. The lining cupboard was shelved on three sides from floor to ceiling with a clear floor space in the middle when not cluttered with laundry skips and clean hampers. A table was to the end opposite the door so that you could lift items onto it or use it to fold bed parcels.
I heard the sound of somebody walking quietly on the polished floor of the ward and then stop. I think there was two of them but I couldn’t be sure. No body appeared and my heart leaped fearing this was it what ever it was. I was trapped I could not get out except through the entry way unless I used the fire escape. My heart raced and every noise seemed some how louder. I could hear some water trickling away down the sluices sink. Some where near the nurses station I would hear the sound of a tray being carried. Perhaps I had imaged the sound of foot steps on the polish floor.
Just then two figures appeared suddenly at the opening to the day room. I twitched in surprise and my heart leaped fearing the worst but immediately skipped another beat and began to beat faster at the sight.
"Staff thought we should give you a birthday present too for our “Choice of topic of conversation the other day” said student nurse Dyce. It was certainly a surprise. They where the last two people I would have imagined to enter. We normally used the students as helpers when it came to birthday surprises or the girls special sought of fun. They where often left to just run the ward whilst the qualified staff dealt with matters to hand. They, well, never where victims as they clearly where now.
“I got the short straw. Well had no choice really” nurse Dyce said as she and the other student nurse walked into the centre of the room just in front of the circle of chairs which ran around the inner perimeter. “It was this or total (short pause for a sigh) and I wasn’t going like that in front of you, Frank nice as you are”.
The short straw referred to the fact that except for a pair of very plain white panties she was obviously naked. She had I figured like the other student nurse had to strip off in the lining cupboard. The other younger student nurse had faired better but looked much more uncomfortable in her white bra and panties. She was looking around and listening very carefully to every sound. She was busy trying to cover over her bra and panties with her hands whilst intermittently stroking her upper left arm and upper right thigh to reassure herself. Nurse Dyce had decided that showing off her panties was preferable to show anything of her naked breasts and kept both arms tightly folded.
I could hear the sound of multiple foot steps on the polish floor and the sound of a tray of cups. "Student nurse Dyce come here please” it was young staff nurse’s voice. Dyce went hesitantly to the entry of the day room. It would have been possible for patients in the bottom beds to see if instead of laying down they where sat up. Not much likelihood of this but possible. I did not know whether or not that Dyce knew this or whether she was apprehensive for some other reason. Walking out give me a good look of her lovely fresh young porcelain white back just the odd little love freckle. I couldn’t understand what staff was saying in her soft low voice but Dyce gasped. I heard the tray rattle and then the sound of it being carried. Dyce reappeared and both gasp where explained. Dyce’s original one and the one of her comrade at seeing her topless breast lovely on display as she carried the tray of tea cups. She walked over to the lower of the three low tables that stood in the centre area and placed the tray of cups down on the table. She was clearly blushing and shaking at having to do this. Has she straighten her body from bending over to put the tray down she turned her head to face me. She’d deliberately kept her head forward not wish to meet my gaze directly but had craftily looked sideways with her eyes at least twice whilst crossing the distance from the opening to the table. She smiled and looked down at her nakedness and realised her arms where now free again and flinched covering herself once more.
Next Alison the younger SEN walked in with Vicky the older SEN. More surprises. Vicky was on the morning shift and had gone off at tea time with plans to see us later in the pub. I wondered if she intend to go to the pub as she was dressed at the moment. The fishnet black stockings where held up by a silk red Basque with black lace trims around the bottom and top. She had on a very lacy see-through pair of panties which revealed her lovely pubic bush of hair. She finished the orgasmic site with black shiny heels, very high stilettos. Alison being on duty was dressed in her uniform dress. I was at first disappointed but the site of Vicky had distracted me from what was in her hands. One held her bra the other her panties. I smiled. I had told her in one of our conversations that as much as I appreciated them naked sometimes it was more thrilling to see them in underwear or better still to know they didn’t have any on underneath their uniform.
Behind them appeared Jayne and Hattie the two auxiliary nurses. Jayne had been on a day off today. She was wearing a lovely red set of underwear. Not at all see-through. It was satin the bra making the most of her small bosom. She looked great. Hattie had been on early and was dressed in a black lace see-through basque. I hadn’t noticed when she was behind the two SENs but now they had moved into the centre of the floor to line up next too the two students nurses I could clearly see that below the low edging thrill of the basque there was no panties.
Next to arrive was senior staff with sister. Although I had seen sister many times in her underwear it was still a delight. She and staff must have coordinated or perhaps it was just good happen-stance. Both wore black. Sister’s was lacy but not see-through staffs was lacy but see-through. Staff newly re-growing bush could be seen through and she was obviously aware of this and blushed seeming to know where my eyes where looking. The pictures of loveliness otherwise where similar. Bra’s, panties (brief style), suspender-belts, stockings and heals. Sister carried a tray of tea pots and staff had a tray of plates and cutlery. They walked past the line of others to place the trays on the second and lower tables.
I had been watching them move closure to me so hadn’t noticed young staff, who had moved into the opening. She was stood lit up by the candles on the cake she was holding. She wore white heeled shoes. The type with a full heel. White stockings, self-supports. A lace white thong which was see-through confirmed by the sight of her pubic bush. The bra was the amazing thing. Her nipples very full and aroused peek out through the little circular holes. How did she know that I’d had a vision of her like that in a dream when I was visited by angels. I clear was in haven.
Young staff brought the cake to the upper table closest to me. She set it down and smiled. “How would you like me to serve your cake. Just say the word and its your wish” she said. I knew what she meant but this vision of her was much better than nakedness. “Like that will do” I said.
She cut a slice of cake and then said, “Nurse Dyce bring me a plate please”. Nurse Dyce had to release one of her arms when she approached the central table to lift up a plate. "Don’t cover or I will have the panties as well” older staff said. I had thought earlier when she said staff made her that she had meant young staff since older staff Louise was off duty. But the comment made more sense now. She uncovered and brought the plate to young staff who placed the cake on it and then took it from the student and brought it to me. There you are Frank” she said licking her lips with her tongue knowing full well what that did to me. “Now Dyce serve Frank a cup of tea” staff said.
Dyce walked the few paces back to the lower table and began to collect a cup and saucer. She turned to the tray of tea pots and milk jugs to prepare the brew. She placed the cup and saucer down and lifted up the milk jug. Some signal went between older staff and the other student nurse. I don’t think Dyce saw it. She poured the tea next and picked up the cup and saucer and turned to me. The next two things seemed simultaneous but clear where in very quick succession making them seem instantaneous to each other. The other student nurse moved forward, Dyce’s panties where pulled clear to her ankles and she nearly tripped over out of them but saved herself and the cup and saucer. Just a few drops of tea spilt. She had stepped clear of the panties and she was stood there looking at me mortified. Bright crimson blush naked mortified. She just couldn’t figure out what to do. The others gasped, sniggered a throttled laugh or covered mouth or eyes.
"Sorry, had to or I was getting stripped” the other student said.
“It’s okay. It wouldn’t kill me. I’m getting use to it” at first I thought this was some reference to past events but realised the use to it was my staring at her truly well groomed blonde bush. She took a deep breath and walked to me. Her bush was now right in my face. She handed me my tea and I took it from her and balanced it on my arm. She turned showing me her very bite-able peachy behind. It was hard to resist. Sister noticed. “Our Frank’s a bum man my dear. You’ve just made his da...year” sister said the others laughing and Dyce flung her hands behind to cover her bottom. When she turned towards the others she had instinctively covered her fronts. The girls where now feasting on her most excellent young body. She reached her panties and bent to recover them. Staff shook her head and she looked back over her shoulder and smiled and shrugged. “Ah well. C'est la vie”.
“Let’s all sit” older staff said, "Dyce can serve us all”. They all found a chair opposite me so that I could still look fully upon their lovely entire whist a very naked Dyce served them one by one. Each time she approached one of them her bush was in their direct eye line. You could feel the heat. The fact they where now sitting also had the effect of showing clearly to me the naked pussy of Hattie. The obvious hadn’t escaped me. The youngest and oldest flesh where on show. I have said once before about the wonderful state of Hattie’s body. It was hard to decide who’s was best.
They presented me with a photo frame inside which was a photo of them all. Clothes on. We chattered and discussed general things whilst eating the cake. Once the cake was consumed and things had come to a natural end sister looked at her watch and realised the time. “Night staff is going to be here any moment” They all raised as if to go. Dyce had been sitting on the floor where staff had instructed her so she found it hard to get up quickly. The two SENs grabbed her wrists before she new what was happening and older staff just stepped across her which caused the naked girl to be confused and not see younger staff zero in on her right ankle. It was too late, much too late to realise what danger she was in. “FRANKIE TIME” staff shouted as Dyce came off the floor and into the air legs well spread. She only now comprehend the predicament. “OH fucking hell” she shouted out. “YOU BITCHES” “NO! NO!” But it was to late I could see everything. Her whole body blushed.
They dropped her on the floor and she wrapped herself up into a little statue then struggled to her feet and darted naked for the lining room. Her friend going after her collecting her panties. The girls came one by one and wished me happy birthday kissing me on the cheek then disappeared to the lining cupboard to cover up.
Dyce came running out of the lining cupboard dressed thankfully smiling, she flung her arms around me and reached up and kissed me. “I enjoyed your birthday Frank can I come again”. Now I blushed.
The Ship Builder's Tale's : (Sister's Second Bath) by George
After my birthday I was relieved that I had gotten to keep my clothes on and also disappointed. I went home that night full of joy for the world to my little flat to see a ominous letter from the wife. It was the divorce papers well the start of the process. I spent the next few days trying to talk with her but it kept just ending in a row until family members acted has intermediaries and peace keepers. Alison spent a lot of time with me and we had started to sleep together. It was strange at first. I knew every inch of her and seen more of her than my wife yet I had not been with her. It was awkward at first but soon developed into a passionate affair spending days together in bed. I almost missed sister’s birthday with all that was happening in my life.
I arrived at work with another row on my mind forgetting that today was sister’s birthday. I arrived on ward seeing that sister’s office door was closed. Thinking I was late which was very unusual for me but I had been very distracted the last few days I pushed open the door to expect them to be all in the room receiving the hand over notes. The room was empty except for a very tidy pile of clothes. The navy dress with white collar gave the owners identity away. I suddenly remembered what day it was and my heart kicked in along with some other attached parts. I lifted up the dress to look more closely at the slip underneath, then the white bra and panties, along with unusually tights. Sister’s shoes where at the bottom with the jewellery tucked inside one shoe and a note in the other. Just in case I hadn’t realised it was for me or perhaps to tell others to keep off. The front of the folded paper said, “Frank’s Eyes Only”.
We’d had that many new arrivals that the side wards where full. I couldn’t see them leaving sister naked in the treatment room but I checked anyway. The sluices seemed risky because cleaners where still about and porters would be restocking. So where! I checked the sluices anyway being observed by staff. Who smiled at my diligence. The only places I could see them using was the staff ward toilet or the under used bathroom off the upper day room. The toilet would be very cramped so I thought the bathroom was the better bet. I pushed open the door expecting to find a naked sister but found nothing. I scratched my head and thought that sister most be in the staff toilet. I pushed open the door hesitantly because it opened directly onto the ward. There was a ante-room where staff could hang up their coats and store bags and so on. Then the cubical housing the toilet. The cubical door was off set to the entry door. I figured sister would be in the cubicle but just in case she was in the entry room I opened carefully. Sister was stood to my left huddled best she could into the corner completely naked. Well naked of clothing. I will use the completely in future to mean the absence of something else.
“Frank. Thank goodness its you”. Sister said. “I’ll get your stuff” I said. “Frank, the girls carried it out in the open would you cover it please”” Sister said. I smiled and left. I collected the clothes from sister’s office and thought how to cover them. Staff came by. “You found her then”” she said. “Yes. I need something to cover these with” I said. “No. Take them like that” staff said.
I returned to sister. ‘sorry staff insisted on no covering” I said. “Oh, that’s okay Frank. I no you will have done your best”. Sister said. I turned to go and she looked disappointed, I stopped and she smiled. She now turned to show me her naked body. ‘do you like me Frank” she said. “Yes” I said. “Not as much as Alison” she said. I blushed what had
Alison said I thought. She put the clothes on the floor and looked at the door. “Keep a guard on that door Frank” sister said and I moved and put my back against it.
She moved away from the wall and the coats which interfered with my line of sight of her as I stood against the door. In this new positions she now stood naked in the centre of the area between the door to the ward and the cubicle. She left nothing to be obscured or imagined. She just stood and let me look. Her hands where on her hips, right leg forward. She smiled and watched me observe her. Her firm full kneel like breasts. Swaying lightly from her sharp breathing. Her nipples brown, hard, aroused. Her think black bush with her ripeness showing at the top. She smiled and slowly turned. ‘do you like this better Frank” she said bottom now to me. I swallowed and coughed a little then managed a “Yes”. She looked over her shoulder and then turned back. “You will say when I can dress won’t you Frank” she said. “Oh, arh. Yes. That is you can dress now sister” I said. “Are you sure Frank” she said. “Yes, sure” I said. She turned back around and stood for a moment fully on show.
She reached for her white knickers and stepped into them slowly pulling them up her long shapely naked legs past her rich black bush and I wondered how long that would last today. She seemed to read my mine. “I doubt you’ll see that again for a while” she said. I figured this was just a prelude to what staff had really planned for her. She reached down and picked up the bra and secured it to her breasts than tuned around. “Would you Frank”” she asked. I stepped forward and hooked up the bra. She next picked up the tights and moved to the old kitchen style round hoped chair and set to put the nylons on her feet. She did this like every act with a seductive eye and lip. I was weakening under the strain to be professional. Once at knee height she stood and pulled them into place. She now bent for the slip and soon that cover all of her. She looked every bit the professional even like that, but dammed sexy with it. She pulled her jewellery and hair grips from her shoes and placed them on the seat. Then slipped on her shoes then reached for the uniform dress and stepped into it and pulled it up. She turned back to me again and without being asked I zipped up the dress. She now reached for the belt and put that back on. Taking her hair grips she replaced her hat with a sexually provocative smile and come hither look. Before replacing her ruffs, she smoothed out her dress running her hands over her breasts, pubic area and bottom. She looked up and winked. She now replaced her jewellery and I helped with the necklace clasp. Now the professional sister again she smiled broadly and kissed my cheeky. “Not going to wish me a happy birthday Frank”, she said. “Oh, yes,” I said a little flustered at her very sexy, well its not a striptease but I was sure that was what had just happened if some what in reverse. “Happy Birthday” and pecked her on the cheek. “You know staff as something diabolical planned for me. Don’t you Frank” she said. “Yes. I expect she will” I said. “Frank. I’m not going to like it. Whatever it is, will be truly horrible. No woman could like what her wicked mind can think up but Frank I will endure it because I know you will be there Frank and you’ll help me through it” she said. “I’ll do my best to make it bearable for you” I said. “Oh Frank you’ll make it more than bearable” she said. I smiled. “Frank. I can’t wait until I’m naked for you again. I’m sure it will be so humiliating” she said. Before I could answer she moved for the door.
“Let’s get the hand over done” sister said and moved for the door. I moved out of the way and she put her hand on the handle. “What will the patients think” she said and with that was out in the ward looking a little blushed as she looked around at the patients finishing off lunch.
After tea break I returned to the ward sure that something would now happen. Staff produced a cake and some non-alcoholic grape juice and we wished sister a happy birthday and gave her, her presents. The late shift then departed to go about our duties and about ten minutes later sister came down to me in the lower day room where I was toileting patients to say good bye. She disappeared and I carried on with my work. Once the later afternoon toileting and drinks had been done we prepared the ward for night and visitors. Tea arrived for the patients and we served and cleared afterwards. Visitors began to arrive and young staff came to me and said would I be kind and write up the day book. I walked over to the nurses station.
I noticed the pile of clothes as I approached. The chair they where on was pulled back from the staff desk. Anyone passing would have seen and already a number of visitors had passed. The pile was a skirt black, and red wool jumper, a slip, a pair of knickers and a bra. The later items concealed underneath. I just had to check. Some one knew I would because the note was at the bottom. “Leave as you find and come to the ballroom”. Staff looked down the ward and nodded.
I stood outside the outer doors to the ballroom complex. The ballroom was an old theatre no longer used except to store large equipment that was surplus or not used regularly. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Some relief that sister was not naked behind the outer set. I could hear older staff nurse’s low voice in the main ballroom. I walked quietly to the doors wanting to observe. I put my face to the porthole window and must have disturbed the doors in some way because staff looked and smiled. I had the wonderful rush of the sight of sister.
She was tied to the gynaecological chair. Her wrists where secured to the side bars at the point where the back was tipped up. Her legs where in stirrups with the ankles tied in place around the foot plate rest attachment point. The stirrups had been turned out over so that her legs where well spread. I could see her black bush and engorged pussy. I wondered how long she had been like that. She’d left the ward about four-thirty and it was now about six-fifteen.
I pushed open the door and entered. Sister winced. The blindfold hood prevented her from seeing but not hearing. “Another guest come to see the special attraction” staff said. Sister spoke but the gag that she obviously had in her mouth prevented any intelligent sound. Staff signalled for me to be quiet by putting her finger to her lips. She nodded her head to behind the chair and I stepped from my straight on view to she what she was signalling. On the table behind was the holy grail a full set of instruments for the removal of bush. Staff just nodded her head slowly in acknowledgement of what she expected. I was hard as nails at that moment. I had to check my panting in case I revealed my identity.
I crossed to the table looking at all of sister’s nakedness. Her nipples where solid and looked as though they had been sucked and manipulated. I wondered by whom. Louise was not that way inclined I was sure. Her black bush could not conceal her watering love box. Sister had been some how made to cum. I began the process of preparing the shaving equipment whilst still observing sister closely. She was moving her head from side to side and trying to say something through the gag. Once everything was ready I looked at staff. Shaving sister was a dream come true. Staff directed operations with a silent finger. She point to fresh water and the flannel first. I dipped the flannel in the hot water and then approached sister. I took another deep breath looked down at her displayed womanhood and realised that there was something else about her. A black plastic something protrude form her bottom. “A butt plug” staff said noticing my curious look. Sister tried to speak. “I think she’s trying to tell you to be careful she’s a bit full” staff said.
I had noticed the distension of the abdomen as I walked across the floor and prepared the equipment. Sister had more than the butt plug inside her. I placed the flannel gently on her pubic mount and sister convulsed most violently. She bucked and I could tell by the red flush that this last touch had been too much for her self-control. Staff produced a slim piece of white plastic and twisted it to make a buzzing sound sister tried desperately to escape her bounds. Staff just smiled knowing I knew what had been going on. I washed sister’s pubic and vagina areas well. Sister withered and moaned and tried her best I think to plead through the gag. I then reached for the soap and brush. I created a lather and began with the brush to lather sister. She squirmed and moaned and writhed at the touch and it was very difficult to concentrate as I was so uncomfortable with the discomfort of a hard on. Each touch sent a convulsion through sister, each seemed to drain her completely, yet she found more for the next. When soaped I reached for the razor and staff smiled. ‘sister say good bye to your bush and hello to Frank” sister bucked up in convulsion and twisted wildly. A red flush spread once more throughout her body. She collapsed and went limp. I placed the blade at the top of her pubes just to the right of middle. One clean even stroke removed a clear tracked down through her bush. I repositioned the blade to the left of mid line and her pussy was freed from the imprisoning forest. One more to the right, then one more to the left and save for the odd tatter she was done. Soon I disposed of these last wisps of her hair and wiped the soap away with the clean water flannel. Sister was spent.
‘did you enjoy that sister” staff said. Sister muffled a reply through the gag. “I think she did”. Staff said. Sister shook her head violently. “Well sister needs another enema Frank and you are going to give it to her but some of our other friends have been promised a view of your handy work. I call when we are ready for you” with that she put out her arm to guide me to the doors and I left to return to my duties.
Quiet how I could return to my duties I did not know. I stopped off at the male changing rooms on the way back to relieve my personal problem. Has I entered the ward I noticed that sister’s clothes where still on the chair for all to see. I really could not concentrate on my duties. Staff approached me and said there was a call for me. I picked up the phone at the nurses” station and saw the clothes had gone. ‘come to the ballroom Frank” the voice said that I didn’t recognise.
Deep breath I thought and pushed open the outer door. Sister’s clothes where scattered on the floor. Her shoes, knickers, bra, slip, coat, top but no sign of the skirt. I pushed them aside with my feet and approached the door. Sister was bent over a birthing couch in the doggy position. Her bare legs to me and her head bent down below the level of the couch. She had her skirt on. Her wrist and ankles where tied. I opened the door and entered. She raised up and looked over at me. “NO! NO!” she said. Her eyes pleaded. “Hello Frank” staff said who was stood on the doors wall so I had not seen her as I stepped through. ‘there’s all the equipment Frank you know what to do” staff said. “No! Please Frank no!” sister said. I walked over and lifted gently her skirt. Sister winced at my disregard for her modesty. I was on some strange autopilot. I would not have normally been so callous and disregarding of her feelings. I was stirring again and want this bizarre affair over and be home in my bed alone with my thoughts. “Oh have the girls left something in. You’ll have to pull that out Frank first” Sister looked pleading confused. It was clear that she wanted that horrible piece of plastic out of her bum but not by me” I took hold of it (what was I thinking, sister’s look of absolute terror and alarm that I was doing this to her) and slowly eased it. Sister withered and moaned. “Frank for God sakes, if you most do it quickly, pull it out” sister said and I slowly pulled with an even pressure and the butt plug slowly yielded and popped out. Sister moaned and seemed to relax then tighten. Her bottom seemed to instantly crave its presence again. “Please Frank I’ve already been enemaed once today” I looked at staff. ‘do it to her Frank or I’ll arrange a very long night of them” staff said. “Please Frank don’t let her give me to the night staff” sister pleaded.
“Oh they are going to have what’s left of you after the rest have been back for more” staff said. Who was the rest”
I pulled the trolley of equipment over to the birthing couch and sister just looked so sweet and innocent. She watched and suffered each of my preparatory actions. I put on rubber gloves and opened the tube of KY. It had obviously been used a bit already. I lubed the end of my finger. “I’m already lubricated Frank you don’t have to do that” sister said.
“Oh. I insist” staff said. I placed the tip of my finger at the entrance to sister’s anus and slowly slipped it in. “Oh Frank, that’s d”” sister stopped herself from revealing what she thought it was. I pulled my finger out. “No Frank I’ll tell you when. Make sure you give sister a good yoke” staff said. “OH No Lou, please. You’ve done that enough” sister said. “I know I have but Frank hasn’t nowhere near enough” staff said. “OH, you’ll pay for this some day” sister said. ‘sure, but today you’ll pay” staff said. Staff looked at me. “What your waiting for Frank, an invitation shove your finger up sister’s arse hole” ‘staff not like that” sister said referring to the language. I replaced my finger at the entrance and pushed it in. I turned through as much rotation as I could. I then brought it nearly out to push it back in. Sister moaned and squirmed and tried desperately to escape the finger. “Okay Frank, I don’t want it turning to pleasure for her” staff said. “You cow” sister said. Quiet whether this was for the comment or because staff at stopped her pleasure I was not sure.
I now took the tube and hung it on the drip stand. I let the end drop down across the trolley so it didn’t touch the floor. Sister moaned. “Oh Frank” I made sure the clamp was closed then reached for the jug. I filled the jug from the bucket of water it was chilled. “I can’t this will be cruel” I said to staff. “Please no staff not that, yours wasn’t a polar bear” sister said. A polar bear was a thing of legend. It was rumoured once that their was a training sister who insisted that students must have a ice cold bath once a day and a ice water enema once a week. She was referred to as the polar bear. ‘staff you know this will real hurt and it can be dangerous” I said. Staff smiled. “Fine you can give her this instead” and staff went over to the collection of junk items and produced a tin of malaises. “Oh no staff, not treacle” sister said. Sister knew the effect of this but it would be better than the chilled water. I asked staff for some warm water to mix it and staff shook her head. “Please Frank, not like that” sister said pleadingly. Staff would have none of it and I filled the funnel and tube with the treacle. Once the air had bubbled through and I’d topped off the tube it was time. I picked up the end sister convulsed at the sight of it in my hand. I approached her sister looked over her shoulder as best she could panic stricken that the time had now come. ‘do me quick and gentle Frank” sister said. I slowly pushed it up sister’s bottom to the line on the tube. “You bastard Frank Whitaker” Sister moaned softly. “Oh Frank” she said. I reached for the clamp sister’s eyes wide open. She shook her head and I let rip. “OHHHHHHHHHHHH” and she came multiple times.
Nothing for a seconds then. “OH, OH, OH” from sister and she began to writhe with the feeling of the treacle going in. I picked up the tin and topped off the funnel. “OH, oh that’s horrible, I’ve not had one in years” sister said. “Last time she was twenty-three just before her wedding day” staff said. ‘since I knew sister had had one for her 45th birthday I figured by last one they meant a treacle one. It took two minutes for the tube and funnel to not require refilling. The 5 pint catering tin was about 80% empty. At least a pint would be in funnel and tube. So that meant that three pints where in sister.
I closed the clamp and told sister to squeeze her buttocks together. She did her best being well past it. I pulled out the tube and a little treacle ran out the end and down her glistening pussy. Staff came forward. She picked up the butt plug and handed it to me. ‘staff please she’s barely with us I said. “ She knows its coming don’t worry” staff said. I slowly reinserted the plug. Sister tried to pull away. Then when she could not she took the brave decision to get it over with and pushed against the butt plug crying out. “Fill me quick Frank before I die” at which I pushed the plug in and sister once more explode in orgasm.
Staff said. ‘thank you Frank, you can go. Please call into the female changing rooms when you go off shift” I walked back to the ward feeling very ashamed of myself but also being so confused sister had seemed genuinely not to like or want what had happen but the orgasm was plain as my face. Perhaps this was what she meant by helping her through it. My present caused the orgasms turning a horrible nightmare into something pleasurable. No that thought was not right.
I knocked on the changing room door. A young voice called back “Just a minute we are not ready yet Frank” they seemed to know who it was. I waited and about 10 o’clock the door opened and it was young staff. ‘come in” she said. I walked in and sister was stood in the corner hands on head completely naked. Older staff and the two SENs where there as well.
“Right I know Frank’s seen every bit of you but it wouldn’t be a birthday celebration without a Frankie” older staff said. “Please Lou. I don’t have anything left” sister said. “Oh don’t worry. You don’t have to do anything, we’ll do it for you” staff said. “Right girls Frankie her” Louise said. The Young staff pulled sister by the wrist away from the lockers. The two SEN’s moved close and bent to grab a ankle each. Sister made no protest what so ever. They soon lifted her off the floor and Frankied her. It was odd just stood there looking at her. even when she was tied up and displayed in the most hideously revealing way there was defiance in the air, she struggled to deny you any vision of her although nothing was left unexposed. Now however it was just there. Sister was broken.
“Right Frank. We’ve got a nice bath full of ice cubes and cold hospital water” older staff said. They began carrying her to the bathroom. Sister made no protest. Over the bath they paused and then dropped sister in. Sister convulsed and convulsed again arching her back to almost snapping point. She clasped into the water. “Wow. That was a powerful orgasm” Vicky the older SEN said. ‘she’s been having them all evening” staff said. “God what have you done to her” younger SEN asked. Staff smiled, “I’ve done nothing but sister as a new outlook on life and some very nice girlfriends” Sister blushed, now shivering with the cold water. “washer Frank. Every last bit” staff said.
I wanted to end sister’s suffering but I knew I most. At least I could do it quick so she could get this terrible ordeal over with. I put my hand in the water expecting it to be freezing to find it was quiet warm. I put my hand between sister’s legs to reach for the sponge that was trapped underneath. Sister convulsed again at my accidental touch. She
looked at me. “Frank, they, injected me with some terrible drug. I can’t help myself Frank. Please don’t””” before she could finish I pushed the sponge into her pussy and she exploded into a million pieces of humanity. She cried out and her whole body quaked. I was merciless. I washed for vagina and then her abdomen. Sister just have convulsion
after convulsion. I moved up her body to her breasts. Her nipples where harder than anything I’d ever seen on a women. Her body contorted and she exploded once more. I continued my sponging up to her face then had her sit forward for her back. I then had her painfully turn over so I could get my fill of her naked bottom. Her anus seemed much larger than normal, the effect of the butt plugs.
“Okay Frankie her again and then you two can dry her. make sure that you do the internals” older staff said to the two SEN’s and young staff. They pulled poor sister out of the bath and once more Frankied her. She was still unbelievablely gorged. “Frank you will need to leave us for a short while sister needs to be thoroughly dried” staff said.
I walked and waited as instructed in the changing rooms. About 10:30 sister still very naked emerged. Staff give sister her coat. We all left together for the pub. Sister smiled as she passed me at the door and winked. “Oh Frank. They’ve all had their wicked way with me and now I’m full of black plastic again”.
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