The Hospital Part Two (MFf bdsm nc) The Hospital Part Two Jenny cried quietly, hoping to get herself under control before someone came in and found her acting so childishly. Unable to wipe them away, her tears dripped down the sides of her cheeks, and she wished that her mother was there to dry them up. That thought led to the question of why there wasn't a single member of her family here at the hospital. Surely her mum and dad would have been contacted immediately after her accident! Then she realised that they probably were here, waiting to see her. After the doctor had checked her over they would probably be straight in. Jenny just bet that mum would have brought that terrible flowery nightdress that Aunt Joan had given her for christmas last year, which had been relegated to the back of the closet immediately. The thought brought a smile to her face, and her sobs subsided. Having a good cry had tired her out, but she also felt a lot more positive. She closed her eyes and let herself doze, as she imagined her family's arrival with flowers and cards and boxes of chocolates that dad would pretend he wasn't interested in, smuggling them into his mouth when he thought no-one was looking. Soon she was sleeping soundly again. She dreamed that she was at Tantra. She was on a stage in front of a huge audience. Jenny wore an catsuit of black clinging latex that covered every part of her except her breasts, which stuck out through open zippers. There was also a zipper between her legs. Jenny walked across the stage and sat in a chair. As she sat in it, it somehow changed its shape, tilting her back and spreading her legs wide. Thick black cords snaked around her body, circling her wrists and ankles, wrapping around her neck, sliding into her mouth, pinning her in place. She felt the zipper between her legs slid open, and the chair moved to the edge of the stage where the audience hummed with approval. Saffron appeared on stage, crawling on her hands and knees, naked apart from a black collar. The collar became a stethescope with the earpieces tied around her neck. The end of it was held by a man in a doctor's coat who tugged her across the stage. Saffron had her head bent down so that her wild orange hair was dragging on the floor and tangling up her arms and legs as she crawled. Finally they reached the chair, and the doctor threw Saffron against Jenny's crotch. The audience sighed as Saffron suddenly thrust her face into Jenny's pussy and began to suck at her clitoris, as the doctor held her bunched up hair in his fist and rotated her head. Saffron's mouth had become attached by suction to Jenny's clit and the doctor pulled her head back, increasing the pressure. Jenny felt the familiar surge as orgasm approached, but somehow as Saffron's head was pulled further back the orgasm was kept at bay. Her clitoris was being stretched out like a licorice stick. It was getting longer and thinner as Saffron pulled and sucked, and with a loud SNAP it suddenly ripped in half. Jenny writhed in her bonds as the pain seared through her pussy. A male voice began soothing her. "There's a good girl, it's all over now, wake up now, you're just having a bad dream..." Jenny opened her eyes with a start and let out a hiss of terror as she recognised the doctor from her dream. He recoiled at her reaction, and stood back a little as she struggled to get away from him, then slumped back as she realised that she was still held tightly in her bonds. The doctor watched her with a look of pain in his eyes. "I am so so sorry. I had no idea that you had regained consciousness... I've been coming in every day since you arrived to change your catheter and I just didn't think.... Please, accept my apology!" The doctor was young and incredibly good- looking, a lot like Michael J Fox, she thought, but taller. His name tag read 'Doctor Hellen'. He sounded so sincere, and so heartbroken, that Jenny felt her fear melt away. The pain in her genitals was still intense, however. "Why does it hurt so much down there?" She asked in a croaky voice. The Doctor did not answer her question. Instead he approached the bed again and pulled up a chair next to her. "I'll give you something for that in a minute. But first, tell me. How do you feel?" He leaned forward to hear her reply. Jenny suddenly became aware that her breasts were still bare. To make matters worse, her dream had caused the nipples to stand up to attention. The doctor's face was hovering right over them. Jenny blushed so deeply that the doctor looked alarmed. Then he read the embarrassment in her face, looked down at her breasts, and blushed too! Rather clumsily he grappled with the sheet and covered her up again. "Poor girl, you really are having a rough time of it. But please don't be embarrassed, I am a doctor, and I see lots of naked people all the time. Although most of them aren't as pretty as you." He smiled at her almost sheepishly, but Jenny still did not feel quite at ease yet. "Why didn't Sister Angelica tell you that I was awake? She said she would straight away. And I'm desperate to see my mum and dad. Are they here yet?" The doctor looked confused, and started to rub his hands together. "Um, well, as far as I know, they aren't here right now." He paused. "That Sister Angelica!" He said brightly. "She really is the most forgetful girl. Delightfully kind, but so absent-minded. I know she will be mortified when she finds out what trouble she's caused. There'll be some kind of disciplinary action, of course." Jenny suddenly felt alarmed. She didn't want to get Angelica into trouble. She had liked the girl, although she had been careless, and she was afraid that Angelica might decide to retaliate. Jenny was obviously feeling very vulnerable right now. "Please don't tell anyone what happened . I would hate for her to get into trouble. She was very good to me apart from that." Dr Hellen smiled and shook his head. "I'm sorry, but it really is far too serious a matter to be brushed under the table. She will be severely punished, but don't worry, she won't lose her job over it." He patted Jenny's shoulder. "Now, let's get down to business. How do you feel?" Jenny tried to ignore her guilty feelings about Angelica and concentrate on talking to the doctor. "I'm very thirsty. And it really hurts between my legs." "Oh, my, you poor thing. Here, let's get you some water. And, yes, here we are. Just the right thing to help with the pain." He produced a bottle of pills from his coat. Jenny let him pop two of the little pink pills into her mouth, and sucked greedily on the straw as he held the beaker for her. When she was satisfied, he propped pillows under her head, neck and shoulders so that she was a bit more upright. It was definitely more comfortable than lying completely flat, but most of the room was still obscured due to the tent formed by her raised legs and the sheet. "Comfortable?" He asked. Jenny nodded. "Well, I suppose you probably have many questions. But first let's talk about your physical condition. Can you remember how you got here?" Jenny frowned. "No. I've been trying really hard to remember, but all that comes to me is me getting dressed to go out with my friend last night." She blushed a little as she recalled her dream. "But I can't remember any accident." Dr Hellen spoke gently. "Jenny, this will be a shock for you, but you should know that you have been here for almost a week. And in fact, you've been a mystery to us. We only know your name because of the necklace you were wearing, but apart from that you arrived here with no ID of any kind. And although we have informed the police, they have not been able to match you with any missing persons reports. So we haven't been able to contact your family. Of course, now you're conscious, you can tell us where they are, and we'll call them straight away. They must be be really worried." Jenny was stunned into silence. Her mind spun as she tried to come to terms with the huge gap in her memory. Hundreds of questions crowded into her head. "Who brought me here? Surely I didn't just walk in by myself?" Numbly she waited for the answer. She suddenly had the feeling that it would be better for her to discontinue this conversation, because she was going to discover something terrible, something that she already knew but had hidden deep in her subconscious because it was too scary to face. "You were brought in by ambulance, after the volunteers at the Salvation army found you lying in an alleyway. They thought you were a homeless person sleeping, but then they realised you were seriously hurt. You were in a state of shock, and you had suffered a great deal of blood loss. Shortly after you arrived here, you slipped into a coma. We really didn't know if you'd ever wake up." Jenny shook her head. She couldn't believe that she had been out of it for so long. It didn't feel right. Her last clear memory, of being in her bedroom with the music turned up loud as she pouted in the mirror, trying out her new lipstick, seemed firmly fixed in time as yesterday, not over a week ago. "What has happened to me, then? Why am I all... tied up like this?" "Poor Jenny," sighed Dr Hellen. "I know it must be awful to be so confined, but really it is for your own good. Basically, you suffered a blow to the head, which accounts for your memory loss. Also, all four limbs were broken in several places, as were your ribs. There was severe swelling at the tail end of your spine, and we now know that the vertebrae are not fractured there, although we need to check for nerve damage. And you had some severe trauma in the genital area." He shook his head. "None of us could work out what could have caused so much damage." Jenny inhaled deeply and plucked up the courage to ask, "What do you mean by trauma in the genital area. Are you trying to tell me that I was raped?" Dr Hellen looked alarmed. "No, no, there was no evidence of any... penetration. Why, do you remember something like that?" He asked sharply. Jenny was shocked by his reaction. "No," She replied. "I just wanted to find out what you meant." She recalled her dream again. There was no way it could have been sparked off by something that really happened, was there? She thought about the crazy images, and the intense feeling of impending orgasm, and shook her head. How could that have been real? Dr Hellen broke her reverie. "It was as if you had been crushed by a huge machine...." He said dreamily. Jenny looked at him strangely, and he quickly snapped himself back to reality. "Do you feel any pain in your arms or legs?" He asked. Jenny twitched her limbs and tried to move them a little, but couldn't. She flexed muscles, expecting sudden shooting pain. There was none, just a little tingling, which she reported to Dr Hellen. "Ah, that's good," He said. "That means that your body is already hard at work, healing those broken bones. Now, let's get some information from you so that your family can be reached." Jenny stared at the ceiling as the Doctor disappeared behind the white tent, and reappeared with a clip board. "Alrighty then, " He said jovially, making notes on the form, "Let's get some names down. We'll start with your first name, Jenny, and that's all I can help with. What's your last name?" Jenny opened her mouth to reply. Nothing came out. She looked surprised and closed it again abruptly. Dr Hellen looked up at her with raised eyebrows and waited, watching her face as she mentally searched her mind for that piece of information that she should have known without even thinking. After a minute, he gently put a hand on her shoulder. Tears were starting to form in Jenny's eyes. "Jenny, please don't get upset. It's totally normal to have some memory loss after a blow to the head. I'm sure that things will start coming back to you soon. Let's try some other names, or maybe your parents' telephone number. Or what about your address. There are lots of ways we can find out who you are." Jenny smiled through the tears and nodded. She tried to think of her apartment, but while she could see the interior in perfect detail, her mind could not conjour up the address. Telephone numbers, likewise. She could see her mum and dads' faces but not their names. It was too much, and she started sobbing wildly. Dr Hellen proffered a hankerchief and then said "Stupid!" as he realised that she couldn't take it. He wiped her eyes himself and tried to calm her. "It will all come back to you in good time, I promise. In the meantime, we are doing everything we can to find your family. Calm yourself, now. there's a good girl. It'll be alright." Jenny snivelled into the hankerchief and whimpered. "I just feel so helpless. I can't move, and I can't remember who I am or how I got here." Dr Hellen stroked her cheek. "It'll all be OK. Now, we have to get you something to eat. And how about a nice cup of tea? That will make you feel better, won't it?" Jenny nodded. She suddenly realised that she was starving. And the pills must be working because the pain in her genitals had gone. Dr Hellen reached up to the intercom. "Angelica, please bring a cup of tea for Jenny, and tell the kitchen to prepare her a meal immediately." He clicked it off and looked down at Jenny. "We'll have a little word with her about her forgetfulness when she arrives, too." "Oh, no, please don't tell her off in front of me, " She begged. "She's a professional, Jenny, we're not in the schoolyard now. This has to be done." Jenny blushed at his sharp tone. Then she felt a rush of chagrin as she heard the unmistakable clink of a teacup in a saucer as Angelica appeared from behind the sheet. "Hello, Dr Hellen. Hi Jenny, how are you feeling?" She smiled down at Jenny and placed the tea cup on the table. "It's a little hot, you should wait a few minutes before you drink it. We don't want the straw to melt." She giggled. Dr Hellen's voice was cold and harsh. "That's fine, Sister Angelica, just leave it there." Angelica stiffened at his tone and she glanced at Jenny with a question in her eyes. Jenny looked down in shame. "Jenny tells me that you were supposed to inform me that she was awake. You forgot, however, and I came in as usual to change her catheter. I didn't use an anesthetic because I thought she was unconscious, but she was just asleep. It caused Jenny intense pain." Angelica had turned white. "Oh, I am so sorry!" She cried. "I was just so busy that it slipped my mind. Jenny, please forgive me." She turned to the prostrate girl. "I really am sorry." Dr Hellen stood up. "You are going to be punished for this, and Jenny will witness it." He pulled the chair out into the middle of the room. "Come here at once!" He barked. Jenny began to protest. "Please don't punish her, Doctor! It really wasn't that bad!" She couldn't believe the sudden change in him. He had been so gentle up till now. Dr Hellen looked at her. "That isn't what you said at the time. Now, Angelica, stand behind the chair and bend over the back. Hold the legs with your hands!" Angelica gave Jenny a reproachful look and did as she was told. Dr Heller removed a roll of bandages from his pocket and began winding them around her ankles, tethering them to the chair legs. He then did the same with her wrists, so that she could not straighen up. This left her helpless with her bottom raised high in the air. Dr Heller jerked the chair around so that Angelica's cheeks were in Jenny's view. Angelica started to plead with him. "Please Dr Hellen, don't do this. I have lots of work to do today, I won't be able to sit down!" She begged. Dr Hellen stuffed a wad of bandages into her mouth, wrapping the ends around her head to hold it in place. She continued to beg but not her words were unintelligible. "You'll do your work standing up then!" Snapped Dr Hellen. He turned to Jenny. "This is how we discipline our staff here. I hope that you won't be too shocked, as it really is very effective." Jenny was speechless and she watched in horror as the spectacle unfolded in front of her. Dr Hellen was no longer the awkward, blushing doctor, embarrassed by the sight of a nipple. She could not believe he was doing this with her watching! Dr Hellen walked back to Angelica's rear. He flipped up the little skirt of her tunic exposing her silky white panties. She began moaning in protest as he hooked his fingers around the panty elastic and slowly pulled them down till they were just above her knees. Jenny could see that Angelica was trying to pull her legs together to hide her pussy, but the ties around her ankles kept them parted. Her bottom was creamy white and she had a neatly trimmed bush of black hair. Dr Hellen started stroking her buttocks. "I'm going to have to give you a good spanking, Angelica," He said sternly. "What's this?" He suddenly demanded. Angelica moaned. "I see that you are getting excited by this punishment! What a bad girl you are!" He stood up and slipped his hand between her thighs. "It's all wet down here," He told her. "You know what that means." Angelica moaned even louder as Dr Hellen's thumb slid into her wet pussy. He began sliding it in and out, gently tickling her G-spot, as the tip of his forefinger brushed over her clitoris and began to stroke it gently. Angelica moaned and writhed against his hand, unable to pull away or get any closer to his teasing fingers. Helplessly she felt his a finger slip into her wet pussy too, then slide out and up towards her anus. Her protestations were in vain as his finger, slick with her own juices, easily pushed its way into her arsehole and began to probe around in the tight little hole. "Ahhh, I think you are enjoying this far too much, Angelica. Admit that you are, bad girl." Angelica's moans were either protests or confirmations, it was hard to tell which. Dr Hellen suddenly pulled his finger out of her anus and landed a loud SMACK on her bottom with his open hand, which made her cry out through the bandage gag. "Which do you prefer? The finger?" He thrust his finger deep into her arse and rotated it slowly. "Or the smacks?" He pulled it out again and SMACKED her bottom even harder. Angelica was howling, her cries stifled. She struggled against her bonds, but it was hard to tell if she wanted to get away or get more. Dr Hellen continued administering his punishment. "Finger..... or smack..... finger.... smack... finger... smack..." He chanted as he alternately slapped her now rosy cheeks, and plunged his finger into the depths of her ass. His other hand was still working away, his thumb slipping in and out of her pussy as his fingers nudged and massaged her engorged clitoris. Dr Hellen was an expert with his hands, and he was playing Angelica like an instrument. Jenny watched in silence as the other girl rapidly approached orgasm. Despite her huge embarrassment she felt an unwelcome warmth in the depths of her pussy, and her nipples were erect again. Once again she was sure she could feel something gently pressing against her clitoris, which was throbbing. She felt a trickle of wetness in her pussy as her excitement built against her will. Unfortunately she could not touch herself down there, so she just lay and watched, an unwilling spectator, trying to fight the rising heat in her body. Angelica was making a constant keening cry now as she approached orgasm. Dr Hellen continued his commentary as he slipped three fingers into her ass now and wriggled them around, causing her to jerk against his hand as hard as she could, trying to get more. He removed his hand from her ass and reached down, pulling out the gag, then thrust four fingers back into her anus. Now her crys were louder but still unintelligible, gutteral animal grunts and wails. "You're about to come now, aren't you Angelica. Tell me, Angelica, tell me when you're going to come." The hand working her pussy took up the same rhythm as the fingers pumping her anus, and she began grunting in time with the thrusts. "Oh, ah, oh, I'm gonna cum, oh, ah, gonna cum, ah, god, don't stop!" Screamed the defenseless nurse as she reached the final crest. She went silent as she finally peaked, and Dr Hellen suddenly removed his hands, leaving her teetering on the edge, unable to push herself over. "****!" There was a backwards gasp as she inhaled deeply and then began to scream pitifully. "Oh my god don't stop don't please please please!" She struggled violently against the bandages keeping her wrists and ankles immobile, stopping her from relieving herself, or even squeezing her legs together. Her pleading turned to deep wracking sobs as her body writhed of its own accord. Jenny could actually see her vagina contracting as she spasmed helplessly. Dr Hellen watched in satisfaction as Angelica gradually calmed down. She continued to sob but her body had given up hope of any further stimulation. She felt empty and unfulfilled. The Doctor turned to Jenny. "A unique punishment, maybe, but better than firing her, and with no lasting damage, don't you agree?" He asked her. Jenny didn't reply, she was too shocked. "So Angelica, are you ready to apologise to Jenny now?" He asked the sobbing girl. "Sorry Jenny," She whimpered, between sobs. Dr Hellen removed the bindings from her ankles and wrists and helped her stand up. He was being very gentle now. He put his arm round her shoulders and walked her over to the bed. "Now tell Jenny that there are no hard feelings." He instructed her. Angelica looked Jenny in the eyes. Jenny blushed again as she saw the accusation there, but the nurse smiled, sniffling, and said "I did something really bad and I deserved what I got. It wasn't your fault." Dr Hellen was obviously satisfied, as he patted her on the bottom and told her to go freshen up. She left the room with downcast eyes, no longer the giggling girl she had been when she entered. Jenny couldn't look at Dr Hellen, who now seemed to have returned to his previous self. He stumbled over his own words as he tried to convince her that his actions had been justifiable. “Please, Jen-Jenny. Really, it’s not as bad as you think. I-ugh we, I mean Angelica and I, well, we’re dating, you know. And those are the rules of the hospital. What she did to you was unforgivable, really. She should have been fired. It could have had much more serious results. It was embarrassing for you, I know, but now she’ll never forget the lesson.” Are you trying to tell me that this place condones sexual torture as a form of discipline?” Jenny asked incredulously. Dr Hellen nodded. “I know it’s strange, but it is true. You can ask the other doctors. It really doesn’t happen very often.” Jenny finally looked up at the doctor. “She’ll hate me now, won’t she.” She said accusingly. “Oh, no, really, she doesn’t hold a grudge for long, she’s a good sport. She must be for going out with me.” He pulled a funny face that made Jenny laugh despite herself. “Did you find it exciting to watch?” He asked hesitantly. “Do you like to play games?” His tone said; you tell me and I’ll tell you. He looked up at her tentatively. Jenny blushed. “No.” She said firmly. “I don’t like that kind of thing.” In her mind the image rose up unbidden of her latex-clad body tied to the chair as Saffron sucked between her legs. The memory of the dream was still strong enough to send shockwaves through her pussy. She pushed the thought away. “I don’t want to offend you, but I think I’d like to see a different doctor from now on.” She looked away as she spoke. “I’m sorry Jenny,” He replied sadly. “I’m the only doctor here that’s qualified to treat your injuries. If you feel uncomfortable with me, perhaps you would like Sister Angelica to be present.” Jenny shook her head. “Someone else,” She said stiffly. “Very well,” Said Dr Hellen, as he rose from the chair that had so recently been the site of Angelica’s humiliation. “I’ll send in your supper. When you’ve eaten, we’ll proceed with the genital examination. Dr Bach will attend.” Jenny froze. What Dr Hellen had just said sounded very much like a threat.