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A date with an English Nurse

A date with an English nurse

It’s Monday morning and my butt is still sore from the previous weekend.

It all started a few months ago when I was attending a business meeting at a hotel in Chicago. That evening I was having a late night drink at the hotel bar and struck up a conversation with the woman sitting next to me. Becky was an attractive woman in her late 20’s or early 30’s and was attending a nursing convention. I was amazed at how well we both hit off. We talked about everything including her previous boyfriends and my divorce. Becky was originally from England and had a very charming English accent. As she got up to leave, she handed me her phone number and said, “Call me the next time you are in town.” And with a devilish grin said, “I’d love to show you my private clinic.

The following month I again had business in Chicago so I called her. We were to meet on Saturday evening for dinner at small pub close to the hospital where she worked. When I arrived she was already seated. Becky was still wearing her nurses uniform which was just tight enough to reveal a very nice figure.

As we were finishing our dinner and drinks Becky started explaining her “private clinic” rules. She enjoyed “treating her patients”, but never had sex with them. I was told to remember a safe word, which was “English”. She told me that if I used the safe word she would stop, the session would be over and I would have to immediately leave the clinic. “Do you agree to the terms?” she asked as my heart was now pounding with a bit of worry and anticipation. I agreed.

We walked about 2 blocks from the pub to her apartment. Once inside she offered me another drink to which I declined. She asked me again if I remembered the “safe word” and the rules. I replied “yes”. With that she took me into another room. Inside there was a chair, couch, an examination table and a medical cabinet.

I was told to remove my pants to which I said “no”.

You see, we had previously agreed to certain rules.

Rule #1. Every time I said “no” I would get 10 swats with a thin paddle. I would get all ten no matter how much I complained.

Rule #2. If I used the safe word “English” the swats would continue until she reached 10. The session would then end and I would have to leave her apartment.

We wanted to slowly warm my behind so that it was bright pink but not actually bruised. The goal was to get as close as possible to 100 swats before I either stopped saying no or said “English”.

I was then instructed to bend over to receive my 10 swats. With my pants on it really didn’t hurt very much. I was then told to remove my pants, which I did.

After removing my pants I was told to remove my underwear to which I said “no”. Once again I was instructed to bend over to receive my 10 swats. With my pants off the swats began to sting a little bit, so I decided to remove my underwear. Becky sat down in a chair and motioned for me to come over to her. She took my penis in her hand and began to examine every part of my shaft and testicles, poking and prodding for any abnormalities.

She then got up and sat down on the couch. I was then instructed to lay over her lap to get my temperature taken. As I lay over her lap I could feel my jewels being wedged between her beautiful soft bare legs. As Becky began to spread my cheeks to insert the rectal thermometer I clenched tightly and said “NO”. 10 more swats with the paddle. The paddle hurt a lot more without any clothes on. Why had I agreed to this? There was a part of me that was very excited sexually and another part that was very embarrassed.

Nurse Becky tried to get me to relax by gently rubbing my behind and lightly touching my jewels. As she once again began spreading my cheeks I clenched and said “NO”. 10 more swats. Yeow! How many more swats would I have to take before she finally gave up?

This process of gently rubbing, touching and spanking continued until I eventually complied with getting my temperature taken rectally. I was both embarrassed and aroused as she spread my cheeks and very gently inserted the rectal thermometer. It felt cold as she slipped it deep into my rear. What should have taken only a couple of minutes turned into almost 5 minutes as she would occasional move the thermometer in and out as she was gently caressing my very red behind.

Nurse Becky then had me get on the examination table and informed me that she would need a sterile urine sample using a catheter. When I said “no” she threatened me with another spanking so I decided to comply. Placing my feet in the stirrups I felt totally exposed. The next thing I knew she had my legs and arms strapped to the table.

I was just about to use the safe word when she removed her top to expose her beautiful breasts. She went on to explain that it’s easier to insert the catheter if my penis isn’t so limp. She then began to slowly caress the mushroom tip of my shaft until it was just slightly aroused. After cleaning my penis with an alcohol pad she pulled out a catheter. It looked to be about 2 feet long! She said that it was an Intermittent Catheter and that she preferred using this type because it was pre lubricated and could be used for urethral sounding as well since it was a flexible plastic and not rubber. My heart was pounding and I was beginning to sweat. I begged and pleaded with her not to do this. With the same devilish smile I had seen a few months ago she told me to just relax as she began to ever so gently insert the catheter. I couldn’t believe how far down the tube disappeared as she very slowly worked it up and down my shaft. After a couple of minutes she began to very slowly put a little downward pressure on the catheter. “The more you relax the less it will hurt.” She explained. Continuing to very slowly apply pressure she pushed it past my prostate and into my bladder filling up the empty plastic water bottle.

After cleaning up the nurse Becky took another alcohol pad and began scrubbing my jewels which produced a slight burning sensation. She informed me that she needed to test my reflexes. She then grabbed (5) 25g and (5) 27g hypodermic needles. When I protested she told me to just relax and started gently caressing my penis. Being strapped to the table I was really in no position to resist. Even if I said the safe word, I wondered if it would do any good. I thought she was only testing my reflexes as she began to touch various parts of my sack with the tip of the first needle. Pinching and stretching the lower part of my sack she touched the sharp tip to the folded skin. Before I realized what was happening, she had pushed the needle through both layers. Yeow! If I hadn’t been strapped to the table I probably would have jumped off. It was extremely painful and arousing at the same time.

As I pleaded with her to not insert any more needles she began caressing my penis again telling me to relax. Pinching and stretching my sack again she inserted the 2nd needle. She continued caressing my penis to relax me before inserting each needle.

After all 10 needles were inserted she began removing them.

Nurse Becky then released my restrains and had me turn over onto my stomach so she could take my temperature again. I decided to comply as I didn’t want another spanking. Spreading my cheeks she gently inserted the thermometer.

With the thermometer still inserted she began to gently caress my lower back and upper butt as she began to scrub my lower behind with an alcohol pad. Just as I was wondering what she was doing I felt a sharp jab as a needle went deep into my rear. I again pleaded, but it was to avail as she continued to insert all 10 needles deep into my lower cheeks. I had heard about pain and pleasure but had never experienced it until now.

After removing all 10 needles she slowly removed the thermometer.

“You’ve been through quite an ordeal, so now I’m going to give you a relaxing oil massage.” said Becky. Just when I was totally relaxed nurse Becky told me that she also needed a semen sample. Putting on a glove she slowly worked my prostate and my shaft until she had her sample.

Afterwards we showered together and I got dressed. As I was leaving she gave me that devilish smile again and told me that the next time I was in town I could “examine” her.

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