NURSE'S SLUT
The clinic was dead. Lights buzzed. Everyone else was gone. The doctor, the untouchable one, stayed late. Broad shoulders. Dangerous even in a lab coat.
The nurse watched. A dirty idea formed. He stood. “Still here?”
The doctor looked up. A tired smile. “I can walk you out.”
“No,” the nurse said. He got close. He could smell the doctor’s sweat. He pushed him back against the exam table. A claim.
“Tonight,” the nurse said, “you listen.”
The doctor’s voice was a whisper. “I… yes.”
The nurse smiled. He pulled off the doctor’s coat. His hands roamed. He bit the doctor’s jaw. The doctor gasped.
The doctor didn’t. He couldn’t. His head fell back. His power was gone.
The nurse dropped to his knees. He tugged the doctor’s scrubs down. He was down to his labcoat, stethoscope, and skimpy white briefs.
"Fuck. You're a slut. My slut, doc."
"Ugh yes."
Then they kissed. The nurse swallowed his mouth.
The doctor’s cock was hard. The nurse took it in his mouth, hot and wet. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the head. The doctor’s hands flew to his shoulders, gripping tight. A choked moan escaped his lips.
The nurse looked up, his mouth full. “You like that, Doctor?”
The doctor could only nod, his eyes squeezed shut.
The nurse stood and spun him around. He bent the doctor over the table. He kicked his legs apart. The nurse spat on his own fingers, then pushed one into the doctor’s tight hole. The doctor bucked. The nurse added another, scissoring him open.
“Please,” the doctor begged, his voice wrecked.
The nurse freed his own cock. It was thick and leaking. He pressed it against the doctor’s entrance. Then he pushed in, one slow, deep stroke. He didn’t stop until he was balls deep. The doctor cried out, a raw sound of pain and pleasure. The nurse set a hard rhythm, fucking him against the table. The stethoscope clattered to the floor.
“Who am I?" he nurse grunted, pounding into him.
“My master!” the doctor sobbed. “Fuck!”
When it was over, they dressed slowly. The doctor’s hands shook. The nurse just smirked. He walked him to the door. The clinic held their secret. The doctor was his, for now.
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