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Speaker 2: The Nurse Chapter one, I'll Play with It, Houston, Texas,
October twenty first, twenty twenty five, one pm. A psychiatric
ward padded office interview conducted by doctor Wallace, who was
attempting to clear Nurse Angelica Willis, thirty three years old,
who was found guilty of injecting lethal amounts of morphine
into three different males who died from the dosage. It
was alleged that all three males were in a romantic
relationship with Nurse Willis. Each of the three males decided
to end their personal relationship with the nurse who had
been caring for them during their at home recovery. Nurse
Willis killed the three different men in the same manner
by injecting them with an overdose of morphine, but each
of the three victims had another thing in common. They
all had severed penises. A jury found her guilty by
reason of insanity. It was determined that Nurse Willis was
abused by the three men and she simply had to
murder each one to escape the abuse. The prosecution alleged
that Nurse Willis was willingly in each of her relationships
at three different times with the three different men, and
that each one were purposely murdered by the nurse with
no signs of abuse towards her in any of these
personal relationships. The District Attorney's office alleged that after being
stripped of her nursing license, Nurse Willis sought out clients
who needed a personal nurse, and she used her attractiveness
to lure her victims into retaining her as their personal nurse,
which she served as until the day they decided to
sever their personal relationship with her and she decided to
sever their penises. The jury sided with the nurse who
had a proven history of abuse in her foster homes.
Nurse Willis was sentenced to five years at a local sanitarium,
with the provision that she would receive extensive psychiatric therapy
and be heavily medicated to help her recover with the
hope of being a functioning member of society and being released,
possibly before her five year sentence expired. One year into
her sentence, her lawyers sought the help of doctor Wallace,
hoping to use his medical diagnosis after administering intense counseling
sessions and modern medications to help nurse Willis be on
her way to full recovery. Up to this point, doctor
Wallace had been an upstanding member of the medical community.
That was until he met Nurse Angelica Willis.
Speaker 3: So, can you take me back to your last foster home.
You stated that this is where you decided to fight
back against your abuse, your lifelong abuse, but you did
so in a strategic way. Can you please explain to
me how you did.
Speaker 2: This, doctor Wallace asked his patient.
Speaker 4: You know what I'd rather talk about, doctor, All the
loving things I would like to do to your cock.
I don't think doctors have as much fun as they should.
I mean, no one's watching now, right. I could just
get on my knees and start sucking your cock right
here and.
Speaker 2: Now, Angelica said, with a gleam in her eye. The
doctor paused before responding this was not the first time
this patient had offered sexual favors.
Speaker 3: Yes, Angelica, you could. I could let you suck my
cock and no one would ever know except you and I.
As much as I'm sure that would feel physically good
for me especially, I'm sure this is not what you
need to recover and to get yourself back out into
the real world that's out there waiting for you.
Speaker 2: He looked at her as she had a big smile
on her face.
Speaker 4: You have no idea how fulfilling it would be for
me too.
Speaker 2: She said, as she licked her lips. To make no
mistake about it. The doctor was indeed tempted, but he
knew this was not the way to help this young
woman who desperately needed it. The doctor asked his patient
to provide him of the details of how she learned
to flip the abuse in her favor. The nurse was
proof that narcissism existed in all genders. She loved to
hear herself talk and to magnify her importance. The details
of her last foster home began to slip out of
her mouth.
Speaker 4: So my foster dad was fucking me. By this point,
I was so used to every man I stayed around,
and even some of the women wanting to get their tongue,
fingers or dick inside me, so I was numb to
it all. I was now of adult age, so it
was time to start planning my escape. Some of these
foster homes are like cults.
Speaker 2: She continued, as the doctor paid attention intently.
Speaker 4: So the idea was to send me through school so
that I could become an RN and through my earnings,
take care of my foster parents and my foster sister,
who was like their sex slave. She was at least
five years older than me, and her purpose was to
please them and make their life pleasurable. This made me
sick that there was nothing I could do about it.
Not a brune, I continued my path towards becoming a
registered nurse. UH the first couple of years, because I
was young and still a little bit timid, I concentrated
on the books. I brought home good grades to Daddy,
and he was satisfied and began to leave me alone,
as he knew he had his golden goose. In my
third year of college, at the ripe old age of
twenty one, I discovered something else. I discovered cock.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace continued to listen to Angelica's story as he
felt a bulge form in his pants. He couldn't deny
her sex appeal. He was a professional, he kept having
to remind himself as she continued on with more details.
Speaker 4: Now, keep in mind, I have had more sex before
going to college than I can even remember. This wasn't
the same. Now I could pick and choose what cock
I wanted inside me, and I picked and chose frequently.
I would use my body just because I could use it.
Then that's when I started to discover I had an
appetite for fucking powerful men. So my good old professor,
always looking down the shirts of all the beautiful girls,
el Keith, always teaching class with his cock card. He
was a fucking awkward, lonesome little nerd th this was
the closest he could ever get to good young pussy,
and some of the girls actually got off to his knowledge,
But he was such a chicken shit he was afraid
to approach them. I thought to myself, what would happen
if I threw myself at him and he finally got
to get his fucking little dirty hands and pathetic little
cock inside some nice, tight young pussy. Now and that's
when it started, doctor, the need to finally be able
to control my life, body, and choices.
Speaker 2: As intrigued as the doctor was to continue to hear
what was going to happen next, there was something he
needed to know, just.
Speaker 3: So that I'm clear what you were feeling was power
and not pleasure. You immediately were sucked in by the
feeling that your body gave you. The feeling of control
and power that you were feeling for the first time.
Speaker 2: The doctor asked, no doubt, knowing the answer, but wanting confirmation.
Angelica nodded her head yes to confirm the doctor's diagnosis.
Speaker 4: Not only that discover it, Doctor Wallace, I was intent
on bottling it up and using that rest to get
what I wanted.
Speaker 3: The doctor then asked, but what was it that you wanted,
Miss Willis.
Speaker 2: She smiled and said his.
Speaker 4: Fucking life destroyed, but not before feeling the power that
my body possessed over his pathetic urges.
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is your host, Maximum Jones. We are presenting the first
chapter in this new series called The Nurse. The story
is just beginning If you want erotic and perverse, then
you are in the right place. The heat will continue,
but first we need to break for these messages. We
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are presenting a new series called The Nurse. This will
be presented over seven chapters. Please look in the description
for the dates of each chapter. Before we continue your
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contains graphic, explicit and intense sexual content. This is solely
and only intended for listeners over the age of eighteen years.
Discretion is definitely advised. This is a fictional story with
fictional characters based loosely off real life events, but any
likeness to any real life person or situation is strictly coincidental.
As this is a work of fiction. Without further delay,
let's go ahead and continue this chapter. Angelica continued her
story as doctor Waller has struggled to deal with his
own naughty thoughts.
Speaker 4: So I knew this professor appreciated cleavage. Oh No, any
time it was available for him to look at, he
gave into his desires. He had a little dick. That
much was obvious. I mean, when it was hard, there
wasn't much of a bulge. But I was going to
make his little dick take him to wear. I wanted
him to go. He was going to be my first experiment,
the first of many. Each time, before I went into
his classroom, I stopped in the restroom to take off
my panties. I would then tie my hair up with them.
I sat in front of the class and would keep
opening my legs discreetly but obviously at the same time.
It didn't take long for the good old professor to
notice as my pussy got wet when he noticeably fumbled
away his lesson plans and got distracted off my hot box. Wow,
doctor right, I see how hard your cock is getting.
That is very naughty of you.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace paused, with a small hint of embarrassment. He
had had many patients before, some more beautiful than that
nurse Willis, but there was something dangerous about her that
was alluring. He assured her that she was mistaken and
that he was not sexually aroused, even though it was
obvious he was. The doctor urged her to continue her story,
so she complied, I'll.
Speaker 4: Give the naughty little professor some credit. He didn't make
his move until after two weeks of staring at my
pussy underneath those mini skirts. To be honest, I was
the one that made the first move.
Speaker 2: Angelica gave details of how she requested the professor's assistance
with an assignment and needed to speak to him after
class alone. The professor had an office inside the classroom,
which is fairly common in most universities. He told Angelica
that he could assist her in his private office. Once
they were inside, she told him to sit on top
of the desk, which he promptly did. She dropped to
her knees and started to undo his trousers. The professor
started trembling with both excitement and nerves as his cock
became fully erect and he was ready to take a
dangerous chance with his naughty student. She took her mouth
to his cock and clutched his balls as she began
frantically sucking it while dripping saliva out of her mouth,
making a mess on his desk and smearing the ink
of the papers that were laying on his desk with
her wetness. I didn't take long for the professor to
grab the back of her head to forcibly keep his
cock in her mouth as he let out a loud
moan of pleasure. Angelica innocently looked up at the professor
as she gulped down his semen while still on her knees.
She went to explain that for the next several weeks,
every day after class, she and the professor would go
into his office and she would suck his cock to completion.
She wouldn't let him put it inside her pussy, as
she knew that building his desire would get her closer
to what she wanted. Doctor Wallace had questions, So did.
Speaker 3: You seek out this professor because of his position of
power or because you knew his status was the only
way he had any confidence with women, and you could
use this to your advantage. Which one was it? Or
was it both?
Speaker 2: She smiled wide before answering.
Speaker 4: I knew he lusted, so I wanted him to feel love.
My goal was to get him to fall in love
with me because of his urges, and then teach him
a lesson by ripping his heart out and showing him
that lust should never be mixed with love.
Speaker 2: The doctor paused as he took in the deepness of
her words.
Speaker 3: Is this because all the abuse you suffered? Did you
love some of your abuses? And that's why you took
on this god complex of correcting the behavior of others,
He asked.
Speaker 2: As he nervously awaited her answer, fearing that it would
confirm his suspicion. She looked at him and smiled, but
did not answer his question, but instead continued her story.
Speaker 4: The day came for me to finally let the pathetic,
perverted professor fuck me and put his cock deep in me.
I told him that it could only happen on the
bed that he shared with his wife. Of course, he hesitated,
and it took a while for him to agree, but
he eventually he did because he had to have me.
I enjoyed the feeling of the control I had over him.
I could make him roll over like a fucking dog.
We got back to his place and he raced me
up to the bedroom because he couldn't hold it any
longer and his wife was at work. But I could
feel the fear in him that she could catch us.
Even so, I felt for that woman. She had such
a piece of shit as a husband. But what I
was going to leave behind would forever help her and
that thing would be clarity. He wanted to rip my
clothes off, but I told him I wanted to watch
him undress and stand over me while I gave him
a little show. I asked him to hand over his boxers,
and he did. I put them to the side of
my body. I slowly took off my top and then
my braw. I started to pinch my nipples while licking
my lips, making eye contact with him, and then taking
my eyes down to his cock. He was beside himself,
totally lost in a moment of lust. I then took
his boxers and placed them inside my panties, my pink panties.
I then started to rub my pussy, moaning loudly while
licking my lips and keeping my eyes on his cock
as I watched his anticipation grow. After an extended masturbation session,
I completely removed my panties and placed them with his
boxers to the side of the bed. I motioned for
him to get on the bed as I then grabbed
his cock and balls and started to jerk them off.
He was so nervous but eager at the same time.
I could feel that he felt like he was the
luckiest man in the world getting a good piece of
pussy like mine. I would later find out that out
of the thousands of females that came through his classroom
over the years, I was the first one he was
able to have. Fuck me good. Make me your little
plaything forever, I told him as I smiled internally. The
professor jumped on top of me, rammed his dick and me,
and started fucking me fast and hard, but I could
barely feel a thing. He fucked my pussy with everything
he had, but it was nothing. As I rolled the
dice to see if he would take the bait, come
inside me, daddy, I said, with a sense of passion
that I didn't possess. He put his hands behind my ass,
grabbed tightly, and pushed his cock inside me as deep
as he could go. So the bastard went for it.
As he screamed out with pleasure, his cock twitched and
emptied inside me. I had him where I wanted him.
Speaker 2: Nurse Angelica went on to describe the details of her
plan to destroy this professor. He reached for his boxers
before heading into the bathroom, but the lovely nurse to
be e grabbed his hand put it on her breast
and then reached up and kissed him on the forehead.
She told him, since he was her first, that she
wanted to keep these boxers as a memento of the
special occasion.
Speaker 4: Go wash up a little, because I want to suck
your cock again before I.
Speaker 2: Leave, she instructed him. The professor headed over to the bathroom,
and this is when Angelica made her move. She reached
to her purse to grab a matching pair of the
pink panties she had been wearing. She placed those on
the side of the bed to be visible for when
the professor came out of the bathroom. She then grabbed
her soiled pear, wiped some of the leaking sperm from
her pussy onto them, and then crumpled them up with
his boxers. As she frantically went around a room looking
for his wife's dresser drawers. She quickly found them and
placed the mixture of his boxers and her soaked panties
onto the clean underwear of his wife. She then reached
into her purse and grabbed a pair of tweezers and
a used tampon. She placed those on the side of
the bed under her panties. The professor came out, looked
at her naked body and smiled. She looked at him
and said, my turn, as she wadded up her pink panties,
concealing the tweezers in a tampon and headed to the bathroom.
Speaker 5: She took the.
Speaker 2: Used tampon with her old blood on it and placed
it in the drawer that had the wife's personal care items.
Angelica then placed the tweezers to her pubic area, where
she teased her pussy lips with the sharp, pointy edges.
She continued to do this while looking in the mirror
and smiling, before placing her hand underneath her pussy as
she began plucking painfully her pubic hair. As painful as
it was, she knew this to be a necessary step
to make sure her plan would work. She collected a
handful of her pubic hair and scattered some inside the
shower and in the personal bathroom drawers of the professor's wife.
Angelica then proceeded to make her way back to the
bed to suck his cock as he ejaculated once more.
She then gathered her belongings. The sexually satisfied professor walked
her out of his home She then looked.
Speaker 4: Back at him and said, thank you, my love.
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Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace knew that he should end the session, but
he desired to go deeper.
Speaker 3: How long after you planted this evidence of his indiscretion
did his wife find out? Did you get your desired
result from this?
Speaker 2: Nurse Willis continued to keep eye contact with.
Speaker 4: The doctor desired result Just like a man. You always
think this is about you. All you disappoint me, doctor,
I would have figured by now you knew what result
I was looking for.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace kept his eye contact with the nurse, not
looking away once.
Speaker 3: Why don't you tell me then what you'll desired result was?
Speaker 2: Without hesitation, she continued to explain that the professor's wife
found out immediately. On that same day, she then received
an angry call from the professor, accusing her of framing
him and planting the evidence for his wife to find.
He was furious that his wife had gathered a quick
suitcase and promptly left their home, threatening divorce and to
ruin him in court. He told Angelica that his wife
would not hear him out, and her main issue was
not the cheating, but the invasion of her personal space.
The pubic hair in her shower and personal drawer sent
his wife into a rage and a nurse into a smile.
Speaker 4: I did it because I'm in love with you, and
I want to offer myself.
Speaker 2: To you, she confessed to him. The professor was so
angry that he canceled the next two weeks of class
as he tried to convince his wife of his innocence.
There was also no way he could face Angelica. He
quickly began to feel that the walls were crumbling around him,
but that was only beginning. Doctor Wallace couldn't get one
thought out of his mind.
Speaker 3: When you plucked your pubic hair, did you do it
to leave a trace of evidence behind or did you
enjoy the personal pain?
Speaker 2: She looked deep at him before.
Speaker 4: Answering, I'm not sure what kind of question that is
or what's the relevance, but if you must know, I
got myself off to the feeling. As a matter of fact,
I still do that regularly, even though there's easier ways
to remove it.
Speaker 2: He nodded his head and spoke, thank you for your honesty.
The doctor urged the nurse to continue her story, so
she did so. Angelica disclosed that the professor eventually loosened
his anger towards her and started to demand to see
her in person. After weeks of begging to see him,
she flipped the switch and told him she was not interested.
This went on for several weeks, as the professor maintained
his absence from the university citing personal problems, and was
granted an extended leave. He was still secretly trying to
get back with his wife, but also trying to meet
up with Angelica, The naughty nurse decided to tighten the
pressure by announcing to the professor that she was pregnant
with his child and would be announcing it to the
world as she was super proud to be having his baby.
After six weeks of back and forth pressure, professional embarrassment,
and personal loss, the Professor took a gun to his
head and blew it off. This disclosure shocked Doctor Wallace,
who immediately asked the obvious.
Speaker 3: Question, did you get your desired result?
Speaker 2: She looked up to the sky before making eye contact
with the doctor again and said yes. The doctor closed
his eyes.
Speaker 3: Getting pregnant with his child? Was that your aim?
Speaker 4: She quickly laughed, You know that's not the answer, then
what is?
Speaker 2: He asked?
Speaker 4: His death was the first time I tasted it, and
I liked it, even though I didn't personally kill him.
And this man killed himself because he couldn't handle the
emotional ramifications for his choices.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace then angrily asked, so you want to play god.
Speaker 4: She quickly replied, no, I'm not playing god. I never
had the chance that Professor had or any of the others.
I had to handle my emotional trauma, my physical stress
and my mental incapacities. They had a choice. It was
not my fault that he wasn't strong enough to handle
himself like I was. I felt for the first time
the full pleasure of pain. I made him hurt and
he was too soft to overcome. So because of that,
I got to feel the power that I finally had
over someone. It was intoxicating to end him without ever
laying a finger on him. He had a choice.
Speaker 3: Doctor Wallace then interrupted, Yes, it is correct that he
had a choice in how to deal with his actions.
But you saw the weakness in him and you targeted
that with the purpose of inflicting your punishment so that
you can get the satisfaction of power over someone. I
have no doubt that the abuse that you suffered before
this moment was the major contributor, but it still doesn't
make it right. What did you do the moment you
found out that he was dead as a result of
your actions because there was no baby correct?
Speaker 2: Nurse Willis confirmed that the baby story was just that,
a fabrication. The intent was to push the professor over
the edge, and it worked. She then went on to
explain what she did in the minutes after finding out
about his demise.
Speaker 4: I pulled the same pink panties that I wore out
of his house. I took those out of the dirty pile.
I crawled into my bed, took my middle and index
finger into my pussy, and fucked myself like I had
never fingered myself before. I laughed out loud as my
fingers went in and out of my pussy. I thought
about how that pathetic little prick was fucking me as
hard as he could and I still couldn't feel a thing.
His last memories of pleasure were from putting his little
dick into my hot box and finally achieving the goal
of getting his hands bean Tree on one of his students.
Speaker 2: The naughty Nurse continued as she started to uncontrollably laugh
as Doctor Wallace looked on with concern.
Speaker 4: My fingers plunged into my pussy, back and forth, in
and out, As a puddle of wetness began to form
underneath my ass, My pussy was pulsating thinking about how
that man worked so hard to get what he had,
but lost it because I made him lose focus and
control because of what I had in between my legs.
I still remember how my clit right before it was
about to burst. Felt as I read the headline over
and over. College professor commits suicide unexpectedly. I was the
unexpected and I felt the power that I had for
the first time ever.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace struggled to keep up with his notes as
he was trying to get all the information down for
future reference. This confessional was concerning to him as a professional.
There was no way that nurse Abigail Willis could be
certified sane and released to the public. The doctor knew
he had enough information to end the session and form
a conclusion that would not be favorable for Miss Willis.
Speaker 3: But we are going to end this session, but we
will continue tomorrow.
Speaker 2: The doctor said, knowing it was time for him to
look away from the temptation that was right in front
of him.
Speaker 4: How about you letting me touch your cock. I won't tell.
I promise I won't tell. Come on, doctor, patient confidentiality.
You know you want to like you know you can
trust me.
Speaker 2: The doctor wisely grabbed his notes in briefcase and exited
the door before wishing the naughty nurse a good night.
Angelica smiled because she knew he would be back. This
is erotically Perverse Fiction. We are presenting chapter one of
the series called the Nurse. Things are definitely heating up
as the doctor examines his naughty nurse. Continue and conclude
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Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace was internally conflicted. His dilemma was that he
knew Nurse Angelica Willis had not reformed and showed no remorse.
The way of things was that her abuse figured prominently
in the decision she made to murder three men. That
was undeniable. However, as a result of the nurse's testimony,
it was now apparent that there are other reasons why
she murdered these men. Prior to this confessional there was
no knowledge that a professor she was a student of
had committed suicide. It was puzzling to the doctor that
a patient who was seeking to be released would provide
information that could be used against them. Yet there she
was disclosing personal details that would not help her case.
But why would she do that? Was this nurse that insane?
The doctor entertained another thought, maybe this deranged and naughty
woman had formed a personal connection with him, unlike any
she had ever had. The internal confusion led the doctor
to seek out more information, even though it was obvious
that if he was basing his decision off the science
and medicine, this particular patient needed more care. What if
he thought she was just making up these offenses to
prolong her stay in the maximum security sanitarium. If he
could prove this was just a figment of her imagination,
then he could get her released and monitor her treatment.
He would do so personally and keep his relationship with
her going. Of course, the doctor was influenced by something
more powerful than anything he had felt before, and that
was lust. Through old newspaper archives and a phone call
to a colleague from the university that nurse Willis said
she attended the doctor confirmed her story. There indeed was
a professor going through the initial stages of divorce proceedings
that unexpectedly killed himself. The doctor's colleague confirmed that nurse
Willis was not only a student at that university, but
also an alumni. He spent the rest of the afternoon
looking back at Angelica Willis's Foster home history. She bounced
around several homes before settling at the last one she
was at in her late teen to early adult years.
That's when something else caught his eye. The father of
the home, even though he was only forty eight years old,
mysteriously died in his sleep. The death was ruled natural causes,
although they did find small traces of alcohol mixed with
his regular medication. This mixture, although not recommended, was not
deemed lethal enough to kill him, so his official cause
a death was a heart attack brought on by his
history of high cholesterol. Reading the coroner's report brought the
doctor to some suspicion. Angelica had just completed her degree
to become a nurse. It was fair to conclude that
she had an extensive understanding of an ministering medication and
how some mixtures can be lethal. The doctor was ready
to test his patient by bringing up his suspicion, so
he arranged for a late afternoon session with the naughty nurse.
Speaker 3: Good afternoon, miss Willis.
Speaker 2: The doctor greeted his patient.
Speaker 4: Oh so this afternoon, I'm like a stranger to you,
miss Willis. Huh. We shared some nice personal moments yesterday,
and now you're going to treat me like this. You're
just like the rest of those fuckers.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace was surprised by her response, but then again,
he knew that someone in her condition could possibly react
that way.
Speaker 3: And let's talk about some of those other fuckers, as
you call.
Speaker 2: Them, he said. As she looked bothered by the direction
he was going with this.
Speaker 4: What about them?
Speaker 2: She asked?
Speaker 3: Did you kill your foster dad because he was abusing you? Well,
because he was rejecting.
Speaker 2: You, She angrily snapped at him, You have.
Speaker 4: No fucking idea what you're talking about.
Speaker 5: Did you kill your foster dad?
Speaker 4: Fuck you?
Speaker 3: Did you kill your foster father?
Speaker 4: I don't want to fucking talk to you anymore. Stop
looking at my ass, you fucking pervert.
Speaker 5: Did you kill your foster dad? Look at me?
Speaker 3: I just shut my notebook and put my pen down.
I'm not going to write any of this down, but
I got to know the truth so that I could
know what and who I'm dealing with in order to
help you.
Speaker 2: Angelica knew it was quite irregular for the doctor to
put away his notes. She knew that if he didn't
write it down or record it, she could deny it
all later. There was a possibility that the doctor wanted
to know for his personal reasons, so maybe she was
connecting with him the way she sought too. She began
to answer his question.
Speaker 4: They had brought in a new girl, about fourteen years old.
This is what they did frequently. It had been going
for the last fifteen years. The names changed, but the
situation never did. I couldn't bear to watch him do
it to someone else. I knew the irony would be delicious.
I would eliminate him from this earth discreetly by using
the knowledge I had obtained, becoming what he wanted me
to become, without him knowing. I switched out his prescription
to a higher dosage and then mixed in some other
medications with the other bottle he took. So occasionally, over
the course of time, he was taking a dosage mixed
with another medication that was bad for his organs. At
one night, I told him I wanted to lick his
balls and stroke his cock. I had him relax in
his bed. I then took my tongue and only my tongue,
to his ball sack and licked from the bottom up.
There was something about me knowing that the last bit
of pleasure they would receive was from meat.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace intently paid attention, with his eyes focused on
to hers. He kept his word as he didn't write
a word of what she was saying down in his pad.
He continued to listen, but couldn't ignore his cock tingling
with want. She continued her story.
Speaker 4: As I was licking his musty, sweaty ballsack, I looked
up to him and thanked him for pushing me to
achieve my degree. I continued to jerk his cock as
he moaned loudly with pleasure. He then shot his load
all over my hand as I then seductively took my
fingers full of sperm to my mouth and licked them
while keeping eye contact with him. I poured both of
us some whiskey and cuddled next to him before giving
him the kiss of death and telling him good night
for the last time. The next morning, he was found dead.
Speaker 2: Doctor Wallace stared long and hard at nurse Angelica Willis.
He hesitated to go any further, but he couldn't help himself.
The doctor wanted to push the patient's buttons to try
to gauge exactly where she was at. His intentions were
beginning to be personal, as he wanted to figure out
if she was redeemable, but not for society for himself.
Speaker 3: According to several witness testimony, in each one of your
relationships that you stated were abusive, you willingly stayed in
those relationships.
Speaker 5: Is that not correct?
Speaker 2: The nurse's demeanor quickly switched to one of anger.
Speaker 4: I was being abused. They threatened to harm me if
I left. There was no choice.
Speaker 2: The doctor put his head down before raising it back
up and coming at her hard with his next statement.
Speaker 4: According to your foster mom, she caught you in bed
fucking your foster dad several times. That's not fucking true.
Speaker 3: She said she found you all on her bed with
you willingly sucking his cock and not wanting to get
off of it, even though she was pulling your hair.
Speaker 4: That's not true. That bitch always hated me. I should
have killed her too. I should have killed her too,
the dumb bitch.
Speaker 2: Nurse Willis continued to repeatedly scream out the same thing,
while noticing that the doctor still was not taking notes.
Doctor Wallace continued to push and push harder.
Speaker 3: Is it not true that after the professor took his
life because of you, the addiction of having control over men,
that addiction drove you to kill them if they didn't
do one hundred percent what you wanted them to do.
Speaker 5: Is that not true, Nurse Willis? Is that not truly?
Speaker 3: Please answer my question?
Speaker 2: The nurse pulled forward to face the doctor, with no
room in between them.
Speaker 4: I grew to love not the feeling of cock, but
what I could obtain because of how I could make
someone's cock feel. The power of that was intoxicating up
until the point where I wanted more than that intimate
sexual feeling. I wanted love, and they wouldn't give it
to me.
Speaker 2: The doctor looked at her in the eyes and asked.
Speaker 5: Did you love your foster dad?
Speaker 3: Were you in love with him?
Speaker 2: She closed her eyes and then answered, up until.
Speaker 4: The moment I decided he could no longer exist because
I didn't exclusively exist to him.
Speaker 2: The doctor thanked the nurse for her honesty. She knew
she had disclosed too much and didn't want to talk anymore,
even though she had the minor comfort that none of
what she had said have been written. She abruptly asked
for a session to end, and she wanted to go
back to her padded cell. The doctor agreed and asked
if he could see her again tomorrow, but she looked
at him and said she wasn't sure if that was
a good idea.
Speaker 4: This might have to be the last time we ever.
Speaker 2: Speak, she said in a hushed tone. The patient went
back to her confined quarters. The doctor returned to his
plush man and immediately went to his bedroom. The line
between personal and professional had been crossed, as Doctor Wallace
was now feeling something he didn't expect. The power of
lust entered his mind. He couldn't bring himself to document
his new findings about Nurse Angelica Willis. Instead, he did
something he hadn't done in a long time. The doctor
took his hands to his cock and started stroking it
with intensity. He thought about her, how it would feel
to feel the bareness of her skin, how it would
feel to put his cock inside her pussy and fuck
her like his life and livelihood depended on it. Meanwhile,
back in the nurse's padded cell, she took all her
fingers and rammed them into her pussy as she thought
about doctor Wallace. The physical pleasure she felt was intensified
by her emotional satisfaction of knowing that this doctor had
heard the worst about her from her own mouth, but
still seemed to care. She shoved all her fingers to
the back of her vagina as she attempted to press
hard against her cervix. The nurse grinned with satisfaction as
she looked upward, her pussy trembling with pleasure and her
mind fixed on the anticipation that one day her fantasy
could become a reality. As her pussy leaked her sweet juices,
she looked forward to her next naughty session with the
doctor and hopefully the prelude to her freedom and manipulation
of her next victim. The doctor stroked his cock with
force as he allowed himself to feel the pleasure shoot
up his shaft. The nurse was dangerous, everything he should
stay away from, Yet there he was thirsting for more.
His balls stiffened up before his cock began to ejaculate
in a straight upward shoot as he watched in disbelief.
Doctor Wallace had not experienced an orgasm like that in
many of years. After completion, he lay on the bed
to ponder what should be an easy choice but was
now more complex. Innocence or guilt was no longer a question.
His personal needs versus the ramifications of giving into his
urges were heavy on his mind as his eyes closed
thinking of the vision of One Naughty Nurse. This completes
our first chapter in our new series called The Nurse.
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things we know are bad for us. Sometimes we are
ready to face the consequences, but often we are not
aware of all that that choice comes with. We hope
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