I tried to keep from making another appointment for more than a week, and succeeded only because there were no appointments available for a couple of the days surrounding the one week mark. I opted for a session with Nurse Gloria, not knowing exactly what to expect, and also curious because so little was described about her sessions.

Nurse Gloria came to the reception area a couple of minutes after Carina let her know that I was there. She was rather tall, with dark brown hair below her shoulders, tanned olive skin, shapely bare legs, and penetrating eyes. For some reason I also noticed her hips; there was something about her hips that intrigued me. It was as if a major part of her energy was centered around her hips.

"Well Rick," she began brightly after she led me into her room and locked the door, "Let's start you off the right way - with a couple of enemas. Take off all your clothes, and I'll give you some nice, big, enemas. Oh, and it's okay to simply call me Gloria."

She prepared a closed-top bag with a sudsy solution and had me get down on my hands and knees on the floor. The black nozzle, which was thicker at the front end than in the middle, slid in easily. "Yes, you're getting an enema," she narrated as the sudsy solution filled me up. "You'll be taking every drop of this ENEMA and holding it for a while - we're going to clean you out good with your ENEMA. Yes, you need to take an enema..."

"Ohhhh, Gloria, I'm so full!" I exclaimed.

"Now now, you just let the enema do its work until I tell you to get up," she mildly scolded. "I noticed in your file it says that you have a tendency to complain. You're not supposed to do that, Rick," she added ominously.

After several waves of cramping, Nurse Gloria let me up to get rid of the enema, and I spent a good twenty minutes doing that. On my hands and knees again, I took the rinsing enema while she frequently peppered the word 'enema' throughout the conversation. Finally I got up and obtained relief from the rinsing enema and cleaned up in the shower.

Nurse Gloria had moved an armless chair out from the corner and was casually seated in it when I dried off. She told me to kneel in front of her, and handed me a container of lotion. Then, to my surprise, she bared her chest and told me to put some lotion on her chest. My boner stuck straight out as I rubbed lotion all over her firm, resilient, medium-sized breasts.

"That feels good, Rick," she whispered as her nipples stiffened. I worked the lotion into her skin for a few more minutes, and then she said, "Now do my legs," and hiked up her dress.

I became even more aroused when I felt her firm, smooth legs and rubbed the lotion in.

"There are two things that I really like to do, Rick," Gloria explained as I lotioned her legs. "I like to spank. I really like to spank naughty boys when they are across my lap. Your bottom is going to get a good working over today - a VERY good working over with my paddle." Some drops of pre-cum had oozed out of me by that time and she continued, "The other thing I like to do, Rick - is fuck. I don't know which I like to do more, spank or fuck. I really, really like to fuck. And when I do, I fuck until I cum at least once, and sometimes more. I'm never satisfied until I cum. That turns you on, Rick, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Gloria," I hoarsely whispered as I seeped some more. I thought of her sensuous hips and how I would love to be inside her, thrusting my engorged member between her hips, with my legs pressing against hers, and her stiff nipples against my chest. I tried to imagine her cumming.

"That's enough lotion, Rick. Now, I want you to go over to the examination table. You'll see a paddle there. I want you to bring it to me."

The paddle was shaped somewhat like a hairbrush, although it was larger, and of course, did not have the bristles. It was constructed from a hard wood, and was obviously custom made for her. It had the name GLORIA engraved on one side. I gingerly handed the hardwood paddle to her.

"When you get across my lap, Rick, put your thing between my legs. Get over, now!"

The feel of Gloria's smooth skin against mine gave me a quick rush as I got across her lap.

"Now, Rick, you aren't going to complain, are you?"

"No Ma'am!"

"And, Rick, you're not going to tell me to stop spanking you either, now, are you?"

"Uh.... no ma'am," I answered weakly, not knowing for sure if I could keep from asking her to stop if things got too hot.

"Because if you do, I'll spank you even more. And I've already told you how much I like to spank."

My heart pounded furiously. "Ummm. Yes ma'am."

"Okay, now that we've got that cleared up, I'm going to give you your paddling. I don't want you to interfere with me."

After the first ten or so swats landed, the buildup of hot pain from the paddle seemed to increase every time Gloria's paddle made contact. Although I tried hard, I could not keep from exclaiming, and I couldn't refrain from wiggling when the sensation reached the intensity I was feeling then. Gloria kept up the paddling with a fairly even cadence, alternating strong swats first on one ass cheek, then on the other.

Whap! Whap! Whap! ...

"Ahh! Ow! OH! Oh God, Gloria! Mmmmf! Oh Gloria! ..."

She scolded me frequently for wiggling, telling me to be still. I always said "Yes ma'am" and tried, but I just couldn't. The swats had too much of a sting to them. I actually wondered during the spanking how I would be able to sit at all afterward. Gloria just kept on methodically and regularly pounding that paddle into my burning rear end, and acted like she didn't ever intend to stop.

On and on it went.

On and on I writhed and exclaimed.

On and on she paddled. And paddled. And paddled.

Long after I was sure I would never ever be able to sit again, Gloria stopped, and helped me up. she led me to the examination table, put a firm pillow in the center, and had me lie face down with my hips over the pillow. A cool damp towel relieved some of the immediate pain, and I just relaxed for a few minutes while Gloria busied herself with other things.

She massaged my back and arms for a few minutes, and I began to feel contented.

"Don't get up, Rick. I'm going to take off all my clothes, and you can watch," she said. She removed her black sneakers, and then cast off her uniform. My eyes immediately went to her hips, and I saw that she had not been wearing panties. Also, I was surprised when I saw that she was wearing a harness which held an interesting strap-on device.

"As you can see, Rick," she began, "this is not an ordinary strap-on. I paid a lot of money to have this one developed for me. See, it's very flexible, and also retains its shape. Not like an ordinary gel probe. Also, it has its own supply of lubricant, and it releases it very gradually, so I don't have to stop and re-lube your tail end. Plus, I can make the tip vibrate and wiggle when I switch on this little battery pack."

Her smile was contagious.

"The best thing about it," she continued, "is that the harness has an attachment that fits inside me, and is also coupled to the part that goes inside you. It's very stimulating."

I was in awe.

"Rick, I'm going to give you a good fucking. I'm going to fuck you silly, till your head spins. I'm going to enjoy doing that, and I won't stop until I've cum several times."

Gloria removed the damp towel from my reddened and well-paddled bottom. Then she donned a disposable glove and said, "Before I start, I'm going to pack some long-lasting lube back there. I'll get you nice and sloppy and I'll slip right in."

She placed several gobs of lubricant with the consistency of petroleum jelly in me, and also applied some on the outside of my entrance. I heard Gloria snap off the glove. She got up on the examination table and straddled me. I felt her spread my nether region with one hand as she guided the tip of the strap-on to its destination with her other hand. A shove, and the tip entered me.

"Uhhhhh!" I responded.

Over the next several seconds she slowly sank the probe all the way into me. I moaned when the tip of it rubbed against my prostate. With her probe now all the way inside me, she leaned forward so that she was lying on top of me. She extended her legs and I felt the smoothness of her skin against mine.

"Put your arms on the table and extend them above your head," she instructed. When I did, she grasped my hands with hers, and placed her forearms against mine so that she was both pinning me down and providing some leverage for herself.

Gloria slowly pulled back almost all the way, and just as slowly thrust in. She repeated this a few times, and then quickened the pace of the thrusts. Her voice quavering from arousal and from the motion of her hips as she pegged me with her probe, she said, "This feels good, Rick. I'm going to fuck your brains out. I could do this all day."

"Uhh! Uhh! Ohh!" I exclaimed, in time with the ever-increasing force of her thrusts. "Uhh! Ohh! Glo... ri... ahhhh! Ohh..."

Her breathing was fast and spirited. A moment later she gasped, exclaimed "Oh God!" and vigorously pounded her hips against me as she climaxed.

She slowed the pace of the pounding and continued to hold me down while she probed with full thrusts. When her breathing returned to normal, which took about two full minutes, she pumped with increased force and swiftness.

I squirmed, having felt well-drilled already.

"Rick, I told you that I like to fuck, didn't I? You're going to find out what that means. I'm not even close to being done with you."

"Auuugh! Gloria!"

She giggled.

I recognized her gradual increase of arousal after a few moments. The force of her thrusts intensified, her breathing quickened, and she began to give a short 'uhh' sound each time she thrust the probe into me. I too began to groan with each penetration, which I think she liked.

Gloria climaxed again after prolonged pumping. Her orgasm was again accompanied by her energetically pounding her hips against me. After her orgasmic frenzy, she nestled her probe in as far as it would go, and rested for a few minutes.

"This feels good, Rick," Gloria half-whispered. "I can do this for a long time, as you're finding out. We've got a ways to go before I stop."

She lay there resting for another couple of minutes, then began to pump her hips again, slowly at first. Her hands tightened their grasp, and she pumped with more force. Her thrusts sped up considerably, and I heard her breathing quicken.

I recalled that she appeared to like it when I became vocal with each thrust.

"Uh! Oh! Ooh! Ahh! Uhnn! Uh! Ohhh!" I groaned with each thrusting penetration. This strategy paid off and she exploded with another orgasm (during which she pumped furiously) when I had vocalized like that for a couple more minutes.

"This is so good," Gloria said as she rested with the strap-on still inside me. "Do you believe now that I like to fuck?"

"Oh yes ma'am!" I immediately replied. I wondered how many more times she was going to ravish me before stopping. I realized that the attractiveness of her hips when I first saw her was due in part to her level of fitness, and also to the fact that her hips were the center of her sexual energy.

Geez, I thought to myself, is she ever going to stop? I wanted to find ways of making her climax sooner, and decided to experiment a little. Ever so slightly, and very slowly, I pressed my bottom upward against her hips, as if trying to get the probe to go deeper inside. Then I relaxed, very slowly. I repeated this motion, gradually going a little faster, but not any more prominently. Gloria softly moaned, and her breathing quickened. I had to admit it was somewhat arousing to me to have this kind of effect on her.

She began to pump her hips again, in a rather impatient fashion, and I more deliberately pressed upward against her with each pump. The probe constantly rubbed on my prostate which, in addition to being erotically arousing, caused me to seep seminal fluid.

Gloria vocally punctuated each thrust with "uh!", and I knew she was quickly approaching another climax. I accentuated my response, pushing back quickly and forcefully, and reacting vocally.

She pumped more forcefully as her orgasm quickly swept through her. "Oh! Yes! Ahh!..." she gasped.

As soon as she began to slow down, I decided I would have some more fun, and try to wear HER out. Blatantly pushing back and forth in a pumping motion, I exclaimed, "Oh, Gloria! Uhh! Fuck me! Please don't stop! Uhh! I can't get enough of you! Fuck me, Gloria... fuck me! Uhh! Hard!"

"Oh, Rick," she quavered as she picked up the pace at my urging, "I love doing you!"

She pressed her forearms hard against mine as she pinned me down for her pleasure. Still pushing back and forth with my hips, I egged her on. "Unh! Ohh! Ahh! Gloria... fuck... me... hard... fuck... me... ahh... ooh... ahh... more! ahh... fuck... me... fuck... me..."

I went on like that for another few moments, until she gasped, "Oh God, Rick! Ahh-ahhh-ahh-ahhhhh!" She pumped convulsively until her orgasm subsided, whereupon she completely stopped fucking me. She panted heavily for a couple minutes, then pushed until her probe was completely inside me, and held still.

A moment later she said that she had a little treat for me, and flipped the switch on the small battery pack. The probe vibrated and squirmed in a twisting fashion. I had never felt anything like that in my life, and it stimulated every nerve ending that it touched, in addition to prodding my prostate. Within a moment I had an orgasm that seemed to explode through my entire body. While spurting, I violently bucked, and passionately exclaimed with wordless sounds.

Sweaty and fully spent, I collapsed with Gloria on top of me. Her probe was still vibrating and writhing inside me. "Ohhhh, Gloria...." was all I could say.

She giggled and switched off the battery pack, and slowly pulled out. Telling me to stay where I was, she spent about ten minutes massaging my arms, back, and legs. "How about a nice long shower?" she asked, and turned on the water in the adjoining area.

We both got in the spacious shower area, and soaped and rinsed thoroughly. Gloria smiled broadly, put her arms around me, and, while we were under the spray of the shower, pressed her lips on mine. We exchanged kisses for several minutes, and then I pulled away, grasped her lovely hips with my hands, and knelt in front of her. Gingerly I kissed her pussy. When she reacted positively, I kept on, and reveled in the stream of water flowing down on my face from the shower. I passionately kissed and licked her pubic area and heard her moan as if in the distance. She placed her hands on my shoulders for stability and trembled with a fresh climax. Then she gently pulled my mouth away from her pussy, saying that she couldn't take any more. I stood up and hugged her tightly, fervently kissing her on the mouth. After a few more minutes, we got out and dried off.

Gloria put on a fresh uniform while I dressed.

"I can't tell you what an experience this was," I said as I prepared to leave. She smiled, took my hand, and led me to the reception area.