Carefully Rachel and Martine wheeled the stretcher through the double doors into the hospital, with Sister Nicola and the two other nurses, helping hold the doors open. Once inside, they found themselves in a dimly lit reception area. Another gray uniformed and starched apron nurse sat at a desk, busy doing some paperwork. She looked up and smiled at the patient being wheeled into his unknown fate.

Within the reception, there were several doors, leading into several rooms and a long open and dimly lit corridor stretched open in front of them. Rachel looked towards one of the doorways which was open. A sign beside it read Matron. Rachel felt fear and horniness, when ever she went near it. It was Matrons office. She looked inside and saw Matrons desk, with her chair neatly placed behind it. However at the side of her desk was a black rubber covered bench, with restraints hanging down. Matrons punishment and spanking bench. Just the thing for Matron to use to keep nurses in check. On the wall inside her office hung various instruments of punishment. Canes, paddles, whips and not forgetting, Matrons riding crop. In the other corner of Matrons office, was a gurney, neatly positioned, were Matron could have fun and games, as well as use it to examine nurses and patients. In which case stirrups were close by to be placed into position, allowing the subjects legs to be restrained and elevated, allowing the subject to be positioned and raised for a full examination or anal punishment or pleasure.

Rachel looked towards the doorway into Matrons room and saw a nurse standing there, who she knew. Angela, stood there still, her hands neatly folded in front of her, short pale blue nurses dress. The uniform was one which had been given especially for her at the hospital, and was so short it revealed her black stocking tops and black panties. This was the uniform of someone special within the hospital, and only one nurse was allowed the position. The colour and shortness of the uniform, revealed the nurses rank of slut nurse. A position which allowed them to be used by other nurses and patients at their free will, in which the slut nurse could do very little to protest about.

Matron looked towards her and showed a stern look. 'And what do you want nurse.' She snapped. 'Sorry Matron, but Sister sent me here. I'm to be punished.' Angela said

'And what have you done this time nurse?' Matron snapped again

'Well I'm afraid I disobeyed instructions and went to the bed of subject 34. He was so erect I thought I would help him. And I sucked him off until he came and spunked all over his bed.' She said with a sorry tone.

Matron looked sternly at her. 'You know the doctoresses instructions with subject 34. He his not allowed to cum, until the doctoress orders him to be wanked and milked. Part of his treatment, is to be restricted on his milking. Now the doctoresses experiment will have to start all over again. Get in by office now and over the bench with you!'

Rachel, Martine, Sister Nicola, the nurses and the patient, watched as nurse Angela entered Matrons office and went and lent over the bench, her bottom rising into view ready for one of Matrons spankings. They watched has Matron followed her and secured her firmly to it with the various restrants, and pulled down her black satin panties, to expose her bare bottom, ready for Matrons punishment. They watched as Matron went to her instruments hanging on the wall and selected a cane, and swished it in the air. Matron turned to them looking in at her. 'Haven t we got a new admission to deal with?' She hissed.

Sister Nicola looked at her. 'Yes Matron. Sorry Matron.' She replied

'Good. Then take him. The doctoress is expecting him.' Matron snapped.

'Martine and Rachel, slowly pushed the stretcher towards the corridor, followed by the two nurses, and with Sister Nicola, walking at the stretchers side, her hands resting on the blanket covering the patients body to help reassure him, as they started down the dimly lit corridor. Soon they heard the swish again of Matrons cane, followed by a sharp crack and a yell of pain from nurse Angela.

Sister Nicola, looked down at the patient and smiled, as the sound of Matrons cane and it being cracked upon Angelas bottom continued. Followed by Angelas yells of pain as the cane made contact. The patient looked up from his pillow and seemed to move against his restraints as if aroused. 'Shhh dear. Dont worry everything is fine. Just relax.' Sister Nicola said smiling and looking down at him to reassure him, as the sounds of Matron and Angela faded as they moved along the dark corridor.

They moved past several closed doors. Sounds and moans coming from behind each them as if someone was in discomfort or experiencing extreme pleasure. The patient moved again more frantically against the red blanket and restraints, in a mixture of fright and arousal. 'Hush dear. Just lie back and rest.' Sister Nicola said smiling and reassuring him. 'Soon you will become to appreciate your time here at the hospital.' She said with a smile, her hand slowly brushing and stroking the blanket covering him, while her other hand stroked the forehead of his black rubber encased head, has they guided the stretcher down the corridor.

The stretcher moved down the corridor, past a doorway into one of the wards, the subject and the nurses looked as they went past. The ward consisted of four hospital beds and a selection of dungeon equipment and was staffed by a dark blue uniformed sister and two gray uniformed nurses. two of the beds were occupied, by subjects. Their heads resting on the two large white pillows on the bed, and their bodies covered over with starched white hospital sheets and a pale blue cellular hospital blanket. Both subjects had firmly been restrained into their beds by wrist and ankle cuffs and restraining straps running over the pale blue blankets. One of the patients wore a black rubber head hood, while the other had been sissyified, with a curly blonde wig with ribbons and a pink satin sissy dress and white stockings, that were hidden underneath the bedclothes. A teddy bear was tucked into the bed at her side, to complete her sissyified look.

The other two beds and had the bed sheets and blue blanket thrown back, the revealing that they had been occupied. Their two naked and black hooded occupants, where now firmly restrained to the dungeon furniture opposite the beds, with the two other bed ridden subjects watching in anticipation. Rachel noticed the bulges underneath the bedclothes of the two bed restrained patients and smiled to herself. Clearly they were enjoying the spectical, know that soon they two would be taken from their beds and given a similar treatment, before being allowed back to bed to rest, before more treatment.

The two subjects out of the beds, had been secured firmly. One to a waist high bench, bending over, to reveal his buttocks. His legs spread wide and secured to the legs of the black bench, while he hung over it, his arms secured to the bench legs on the other side. The other patient stood towards the center of the ward. There arms raised above their head, their wrists secured to a long rope, which hung from the ceiling allowing them to be nearly suspended. Their legs were parted and secured by a spreader bar.

Rachel looked at the two nurses who stood smiling at the patients, while sister spanked the suspended patients raw buttocks with a riding crop. The cracks echoing and sounding in the ward. Looking at the redness of both patients they had already received plently of treatment from sister. Rachel felt herself being aroused, watching it. The feeling of the subjects has they were allowed back into bed to rest, secured and lying there with the stinging sensation of their red sore buttocks, pressed firmly against the starched white sheets and matress. The discomfort and the watching of the other subjects being taken from their beds to receive their treatment as they lay there, knowing that they too would soon be back there, were such a turn on. Rachel watched as the sight disappeared from view as the continued along the corridor. Sister looked down at the subject and smilied, knowing he had been firmly aroused by the sight and he knew what awaited him at the hospital.

They continued down the dark corridor past several closed doors. From one came the sound of moaning and groans of pleasure and the sound of a creaking bed. A cry of. 'Yes. Yes. Yes!' could be firmly heard from behind the closed door with the sound of rhymatic movement of a bed matress, which grew more intense, with the crys and moan of pleasure. Someone, behind the door was certainly having a good time. Rachel thought to herself, and looked towards one of the nurses, walking with the stretcher, who's eyes met hers and who blushed and smilied at Rachels gaze. Both knew what was taking place, but who it was and to which patient. They did not know. Sister and the other nurses where also hearing the moans and sounds of sex from behind the closed door, as well as the patient who had been aroused by it and who pulled against his restraints over the red blanket, hoping for some relief from his increasingly heighten tension.

Sister looked down at him and smilied. 'Now. Now dear. Just lie still and relax. No doubt you time will come to stay in one of our pleasure suites soon. But only if you are a good boy and co-operate with us my dear.' The patient hooded head looked up towards her.

'Yes Sister.' He replied in acknowledgment.

'Good boy.' Sister replied looking down at him grinning. Knowing what lay in store for him.

They moved further along the corridor, and heard more sounds from behind more closed doors. However these sounds seemed more pityfull and of moans of pain and despare. The subject turned his head slowly and painfully towards the closed double doors. Post op ward. Where the words clearly visable at the top of the doors. The subject looked at them nervously as the moans of pain continued. 'Help me please nurse!.' A plea was heard from behind them.

Obviously from a subject firmly restrained in his beds, trying to recover from one of the Doctoresses painful experimental treatments.

Rachel though of the scene behind the closed doors. She had been allocated nursing duties on the post op ward, several times by Matron. She though of the subjects on the ward, restrained into the many beds on the ward. Their heads propped up on two large starched white pillows and covered over in starched white sheets and blue hospital blanket. Sometimes subjects were put to bed and covered in black rubber sheets, if they had a rubber fetish. Mainly to aid their comfort and to console them when they awoke from their sedation. She though of the subjects being wheelled into the ward by dark green surgically gown and masked nurses, who brought them straight from the Doctoresses surgical lab. Of the subjects crys of pain and discomfort has they slowly awoke and realised they had been part of one of the Doctoresses experiments in transformation surgery and had their penis surgically removed. Their screams of horror and terror at what they suddenly realised they had lost sharply echoing and filling the entire ward!

Rachels job along with that of the other nurses and Sister on the ward, was to provide has much comfort and reasurance as possible. Going round each bed offering as much sedation has the Doctoress allowed for each patient, to help ease their pain. Sedation was in the form of either injection or from one of the black anthestic rubber masks, with breathing bag, which hung beside each bed. Sometimes the mask was firmly strapped onto the patients face and left on there for long periods of time, enabling them to sleep soundly. The breathing bags slowly inflating and deflating with each breath they took.

IV drips where hung by each one on the patients beds. Allowing them food and also giving them hormones, in which to provide complete feminisation of their breasts. She though of the times she walked round the beds, looking at each of the patients restrained. Watching their breasts slowly grow and rise day to day, underneath the bed clothes.

Subjects brought on this ward, never knew that they were to be surgically transformed, until they awoke in pain, realising that things they held most dear, had now been surgically removed. Some sobbed at the news, and they all screamed in pain and anguish at the sudden realisation. Most though seemed grateful after the shock, though that their male burden had beem removed, and that they were to undergo full experimental feminisation complete with working virgina.

Rachel looked closely once more at the closed doors of the post op ward. A cry suddenly rang out. 'Help me! What have you done! Please no! Followed by a cry of pain and realisation. One of the subjects awaking from his surgery she thought to herself and heard a nurse reply to comfort him. 'There dear. Just relax. Dont struggle dear. You will make your pain and discomfort worse. Now just take nice deep breaths into the mask for me. Thats it. It will help your pain and help you sleep. There there good girl.' She heard the nurse say from behind the door to her charge. Helping the subject confirm his worse fears.

Sometimes her and the other nurses, where highly green with envy at the subjects being given full feminisation treatment. Although it was always at the wishes and instruction of the mistresses who had their slaves admitted to the hospital. Some of them even came and watched the Doctoress perform the surgery, from a viewing area above her surgical lab. The restrained subject often looking up at her pleading with her from the operating table, as the surgical nurses and gowned and masked Doctoress prepared the steel instuments.

Rachel looked at the subject on the stretcher, who was alarmed and the sounds coming from behind the closed doors, Slowly he pulled against the restraints, and a crocked cry of. 'No what are you going to do to me!' Came from his rubber clad head.

The nurses and Sister looked down at him and tried to give a reasuring smile.

'Ssssshhh dear. Everything will be fine.' Sister said with a smile to reasure him. I'm sure your mistress has not had you selected for one of the Doctoresses more extreme treatments. Thats for more extreme cases. Rachel placed her black leather gloved hand upon the red blanket covering the subject and stroked his leg, moving up towards his groin. To both help comfort and reasure him and to give him an erotic thrill to take his mind off it. She looked into the eyes of his black hood smiling at him reasuringly. She felt him shudder and move against his restraints.

Mmmmm. The thought of the pain and what was happening behind the closed doors seemed to have turned him on she though to herself. Perhaps that was just as well. Little did he realise, that the majority of the subjects in the beds on the post op ward had been refered for transformation surgery by his mistress. No doubt that would be where he would end up, and there were plenty of available beds, unoccupied on the ward, waiting to be filled.

The stretcher party continued slowly. A nurse came towards them pushing a steel trolley. A stern and serious look on her face. Rachel looked towards her a knew that she was heading towards Matrons office, by the serious look on her face and by the item which lay on top of the trolley. A chastity belt. Rachel looked at it and knew it was for the Nurse Slut Angela! Part of Matrons punishment, which she constantly used upon the girl. Rachel looked towards the belt, and its design, which would encase the nurses cock and balls and hold them firmly into place. The thick black rubber clad pouch was also metal underneath, and would prevent her and others from wanking her and from touching her cock and balls. Part of Matrons punishment was to deny pleasure. A punishment Angela had received many times before. Do doubt Matron had place her on the duty rota for various wards, which would also increase Angela's desire to pleasure herself, but which she couldnt. Resulting in added frustration which Matron could release for her, by hand in her own private quarters at night at the end of the week.

Rachel looked at the device has it was wheeled past, the subject noticing it too. Somehow Rachel felt envious of the slut nurse for being given such a punishment. She looked as the nurse went past, pushing the trolley up the corridor towards Matrons office. In the case of Angela it was perhaps to be more of a treat than a punishment.

They moved past another room. This time the double doors where fully open, revealing a gyno chair in the middle of the room, complete with stirups. Two nurses stood in the room busying themselves, placing instruments and devices upon a stainless steel trolley by the chair. Various medical cabinets surrounded the room, containing various forms of medical, surgical and pleasurable devices. Both nurses were clad in dark green surgical gowns, with a green surgical hat on their heads and a white surgical face mask, covering their mouths. Both appeared to be wearing heavy makeup, with large amounts of dark eyeshadow. On their feet they wore black very high heel, with black stockings. There hands clad in tight white latex surgical gloves.

Rachel noticed the devices they were preparing on the trolley, by the chair. It seemed to be a collection of dildos of various shaps and forms, some of which had automatic vibration, which could be adjusted accordingly. Also on the trolley was a box with dials on it and with various electrodes hanging from it. Some subject was about to receive dildo and electrical treatment, she thought to herself, as they continued past the door. Such dildo treatment was normally reserved for anal virgins, to help lossen their tightness, before their first anal fucking. The gowned nurses looked towards them and nodded at the party in acknowledgement. Their masked faces hiding a grin of pleasure at the new admission, has he looked towards them from the pillows. 'Mmmmm good. A new subject. One of them said smiling towards him. 'I hope we can meet you soon.' She added.

The subject looked at them and pulled against his restraints and the red blanket covering him. Both in the form of pleasure and terror. Rachel thought to herself. Although he had been constantly aroused throughout his journey, by her, Matrons antics and that of other nurses, and had been cruely given orgasm denial.

They continued past the doorway, perhaps to the subjects disappointment or relief, further into the hospitals heart. A gurney was being towards them the opposite way. Rachel looked towards it and saw a male subject lying on it, covered over with a pale blue cellular hospital blanket. Restraining straps ran over the blankets top, holding him firmly into place. His head rested at the end of the gurney facing them on two large white pillows. A black rubber ball gag held firmly in his mouth, by several straps that where fasten round his head. Rachel looked at the subject and recogised him has subject 39, otherwise known as David.

David had been admitted to the hospital by his tv girlfriend Jenny, who had enrolled at the hospital as a tv nurse and who had been promoted to a role has a Ward Sister. Rachel looked behind Davids pillows and saw the gurney was being pushed, by a tv nurse, glad in frilly lace nurses hat, grey uniform dress and starched white apron. At the gurneys side walked Sister Jenny in her dark blue uniform dress, with filly sleeve cuffs. A fancy lace Sisters hat on her head, with black stocking legs and high heel shoes, which sounded loudly beside the gurneys moving wheels. She wore a small silver fob watch on her uniform, and a blue belt, with large silver sisters buckle when round her waist. For some reason, Matron allowed her not to wear a starched white apron so, her uniform had more of an authority appearance. She looked towards, them and smilied with her bright red lipstick covered lips on an heavily made up face.

Rachel and her party stopped briefly to allow Sister Jenny and her subject to pass. Sister Jenny looked at them smiling. 'Ah good another new admission I see. The Doctoress will be pleased. And a very fine healthy looking one too. She said with a grin, looking closely at Rachels charge.

'We're just taking Subject David here for his next course of treatment. Poor little lamb has some tightening up of his anal passage.' She said looking down on her subject longingly. Her hands slowly brushed against his forehead to reasure him. 'Don't worry deary, your lover here will soon put you right with some prolonged dildo treatment, with electrics.' She added with a grin. Her other hand slowly brushing over the blanket area covering his erect cock, showing a large bulge underneath the blanket. David gave a slight moan from his gag and pulled against his restraints as pleasure surged through his body at the thoughts flashing through his mind. 'Dont worry hun. I will be with you during your treatment. The Doctoress has allowed me to personally supervise it. We will soon have you back on the ward as further bum fodder for my nurses.' She said still grinning.

Rachel watched as the Sister moved off, the gurney going slightly further down the corridor behind them, before turned off into the room with the gynochair, which they had only just past. She thought of what she had seen on Sister Jennys Ward the previos day. With the Sister placing subject David restrained face down on his bed, and allowing her nurses to mount him and take him in the arse with their nursing man cocks. However, they were not allowed to bring him to climax. This was Sisters job after the nurses had each cum inside him. Sister then placing her own cock inside his cum filled bum and pumping herself on top of him on his bed until they both reached a mind shattering orgasm.