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, its not as bad as
you think. I-ugh we, I mean Angelica and I, well,
were 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
shell 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 its strange, but it is
true. You can ask the other doctors. It really
doesnt happen very often.
Jenny finally looked up at the doctor. Shell
hate me now, wont she. She said accusingly.
Oh, no, really, she doesnt hold a grudge for
long, shes 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 Ill tell you. He looked
up at her tentatively.
Jenny blushed. No. She said firmly. I dont
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 dont want to offend you, but
I think Id like to see a different doctor from now
on. She looked away as she spoke.
Im sorry Jenny, He replied sadly. Im the
only doctor here thats 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
Angelicas humiliation. Ill send in your
supper. When youve eaten, well proceed with
the genital examination. Dr Bach will attend.
Jenny froze. What Dr Hellen had just said
sounded very much like a threat.
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