Sanatorium [non-con] [sad] [1920s]

The sun was setting on the horizon over the city in the distance. The twinkling lights reached the sanatorium. The small doctors room was stacked with paperwork and medicine cabinet filled to the brim with medication. A young nurse sat on the examination table waiting for the doctor. She flipped through the files she was delivering. 97 deaths from TB this week, one of the notes read. She heard the doctor outside speaking to someone as he pushed in.
“Ohhh Maria good to see you, how’s your first couple of weeks been?” He asked sincerely.
“Not bad ain’t caught it yet, I brought your files.” She replied sitting on the raised bed dangling her young,long legs infront of the middle aged doctor. He sat behind his desk and opened the file.
“Stay for a bit it’s hectic out there.” He said. They talked generally for a few minutes before the doctor said something.
“Oh I just remembered they’ve started monthly full staff health checks, I can do yours now if you like.” He asked.
Maria thought for a minute and said ok.
“Great, stay where you are I’ll get my stuff.” He gathered his equipment and stood in front of the young nurse looking at her. She was pretty, with a short Bob haircut, a small waist and A flat chest with perky tits. The doctor glanced at her medical file. She was 21 and one of the youngest nurse in the hospital. The doctor smiled towards her.
“Can you unbutton your blouse please I need to check your heart?” He said readying his stethoscope. He plugged them in his ears as she took down the first few buttons exposing the top of her chest. He pressed the cold metal down. Her heart was beating fast the doctor noticed. The little one was scared. Poor thing he thought.
“You nervous?” He asked smiling. He was a skinny man in his forties with a ginger moustache and short ginger hair.
“A bit, I never liked it but I always liked the nurses so-.” She was cut off.
“Right, the rest of you blouse off as well as your bra.” He said more clinically. He started to seem colder.
“Why?” She asked confused.
“Breast cancer, on the up gotta check you it’s part of the medical examination.” He responded setting down his stethoscope on a metal tray. She reluctantly unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra letting her perky boobs flop free. He drew the curtains for the window looking into the corridor.
“Bit more privacy eh.” He chuckled. He moved towards and started to squeeze her breast with his bare hands.
“Shouldn’t you were gloves?” She asked growing increasingly more uncomfortable.
“Oh no child I need to get a proper feel for the situation, barriers prevent that.” He said squeezing her nipples. He felt her up a bit more.
“You seem to be good in that department, now skirt of we need to inspect your vagina make sure theirs no sign of any infections.” He whispered with that chilling smile on his face once again.
“Erm I’d like to have a female inspect me down there.” She said shifting on the table trying to cover her breasts.
“Oh I’m sorry Maria, their all occupied big thing going on in the women’s ward, I’m all you got so chop chop.” He turned his back approaching a cabinet and started rooting inside. She hesitated as she slipped her belt off and let her long skirt drop. She sat in a pair of white panties. She lay back resting her head. The doctor turned back around. He paced towards her spread legs. He pulled of her panties placing them carefully on the side. He moved his fingers towards her vagina. She had a bush that had been well trimmed but still covered her pussy and surrounding area. He ran his thumb and forefinger up and down each lip. He then pushed his middle finger into her. She squealed a bit. He pulled his finger out. Their was blood on it. He wiped his finger on his trouser leg.
“Oh so your a virgin then?” He asked. She nodded.
“That’s fine don’t worry just have to run some further tests that’s all, can you stand up, put your hands on the bed whilst standing up and bend over slightly.” She did enhancing the doctors pleasure. Her round ass was on show. It was well shaped despite her small waist. He unbuckled his belt quickly removing his penis. He jerked it a few times to get it ready.
“Right Maria I’m going to slowly put a short but thick prod up you vaginal canal to check your cervix is intact, it may hurt a little.” She didn’t respond. He rubbed his fat head up and down her pussy lips before slowly pushing inwards. She screamed in pain. Quickly he grabbed her panties of the side and shoved them in her mouth.
“Good girl, let’s see if your as ripe as an apple down there.” He said sinisterly. He pushed in further reaching her cervix. He pushed through it. She screamed in pain choking on her own panties, knowing that was no prod. She started to sob. He started to go quicker and quicker until he was ramming in and out her pussy like a jackhammer. Her cries continued stunted by her underwear. He eventually felt his legs buckle sending his seed deep inside her uterus. His milky white seed sent up her young virgin cunt. He pulled out after and dragged her head down to his cock. He pulled the panties out and shoved her head on his cum covered cock. She sucked him clean and the dry as he sadistically made her do it. He pulled her up.
“Well your exam is good you passed with flying colours.” He smiled shoving his penis into his pants. She had to pick up her panties from the floor. As she did he smacked her ass and mumbled.
“Might have a go on that next time.”
Maria looked at herself in the doctors mirror her bush was covered in his seed. It was matted together by the cum. Her face was covered in semen and saliva. She wiped it off as she pulled her clothes back on. She buttoned up her blouse and left the room crying.

6 weeks later

She ran to the bathroom. She threw her head in the toilet bowl. Sick flew out into the toilet. It wasn’t TB. She wished it was. This was much worse. She was pregnant. With her rapists child. She couldn’t leave the hospital they weren’t aloud in case disease was spread. Her family was Mormon so had ostracised be her family when she moved to become a nurse. That was a big reason she’d been a virgin this long. So the family wouldn’t help. The only that could was him. No one would believe her story. He was to high up and well respected. So she wiped the sick away and headed to his office.

“Maria how are you?” He said smiling as she entered.
“Pregnant.” His expression froze. He looked shocked. He laughed.
“Good joke honey!” He was laughing.
“It wasn’t a joke my periods stopped and I’m being sick all the time.” She said matter of factly.
“No surely not?” She nodded in response.
“What do I do I can’t keep it?” Maria said worried. The doctor panicked. In the moment he made a decision.
“I’ll abort it, yes meet me late tonight in the operating theatre it will be empty I’ll remove it.” He said like he was some hero. She agreed knowing there was no other option.

7 hours later 3:08AM
It’d gone wrong. Horribly wrong. It hadn’t worked. Their was no pulse. Her stomach was slashed open blood everywhere. The doctor was trying to save her naked body laid out he tried to sew her up and give her blood. It was no use she was gone. Her pale skin stared blankly at the ceiling. He leaned over her. His tears fell dropping on her breast. He sobbed but soon wiped them out. He pushed her as quietly as he could through the halls towards the elevator. He covered her with a sheet. He passed a matron in the hall.
“Doctor, I didn’t know you did surgery at this time?” She asked.
He nervously responded.
“I don’t normally but an emergency about a patient stirred me unfortunately I couldn’t save her im taking her too the Morgue now.” He lied.
“Oh dear who was it may I look?” She reached to lift the sheet but his hand battered her away.
“You really don’t want to matron it’s a grizzly sight for a pretty young woman, I shall update you in the morning.” She seemed satisfied and continued her patrol of the wards. He reached the elevator. He pressed for 5th floor. It felt like an age as he propelled towards the sky. He came to the 5th floor and was ejected into a Warren of corridors. But he went straight ahead towards the patio. The empty room was mostly used for storage. He found a chord amongst the junk. He removed the sheet from atop her corpse and flung it to the side. He tied the chord tightly round her neck. Then attached the other end to the high door frame. She hung looking out over the cities twinkling lights. The yellows burned in the distance. Her dead eyes watching. He shed one last tear for her and kissed her hand goodbye. He pushed the trolley back towards the lift as the wind swung her body side to side watching the first meagre cracks of daylight appear.

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