Trapped in the Hathor institute for Reeducation – Part 1, 2 & 3

Hey, I wrote this story originally for another subreddit but thought I would post it here as well. Below are the first three parts, so I can continue with the normal numbering, when the next post comes.

Part 1:

Nurse Maya smiled down at her newest patient. The young girl was well built, had such nice skin and seemed to take good care of herself. Her ginger hair lay behind her, while she was sleeping, that pussy practically begged to be played with in her restraints and the little asshole looked so innocent. She was bound in a Segufix system to the bed, like all patients here at the Hathor institute for Reeducation. Taking a look at the chart, she saw that she was named Annette and had caught the eye of a well known female rights advocate celebrity. The nurses eyes quickly widened as she saw, what Emma wanted for her future slave girl. A full stretching of her ass, up to being able to fist her, conditioning to obey all her commands, installation of an oral fixation so she would love nothing more than to lick her mistress’s pussy. She really wanted this girl at her beck and call. On the other hand, that was what the clinic was all about.

Looking back at her patient, she gave her uniform a quick once over for it to fit right, the light pink cotton looking both practical as a nurse’s uniform and showing off her nice cleavage a bit. An infusion was put to her arm for easy medication and to avoid needing to let her go from her bed for something like food or drinks. Her mouth hanging slack from the narcotics the acquisition team used to get her here, Nurse Maya wondered if she would need to gag her. Most patients did not react that positively to suddenly being kidnapped, but it was for her own good after all. A new life full of endless pleasure and the satisfaction of serving a mistress awaited her.

For now, she would start off a little orientation and to get her accustomed to her new situation. Some nice anal stretching, maybe a forced orgasm or two or, depending on their demeanour, some nice edging without any release always made the situation clear to the patients, and how helpless they were. Maya drew the needle from her pocket and injected the wake up medication into the drip, that would counteract the narcotic in the patient’s system. After a few minutes, she stood next to the bed and spoke up:

“Rise and shine, my little one! You have a big day ahead of you!”

Annette slowly came to herself, reaching up with her arm to rub her eyes but realised she could not move her arm. Or anything else much for that matter. Panicking, her eyes flew open, talking in the hospital room around her, the white walls, cabinets and medical looking monitors and machines. Had she been in a car-crash? Or maybe another accident?

“What is going on? Who are you, and why am I here?”

The nurse leaned down to her patient, stroking the die of her face in a soft and warm gesture, sweetly telling her:

“Hello. You can count yourself very lucky, my little girl. You are in the Hathor clinic for Reeducation. You have caught the eye of someone very special, who wanted to make sure you saw things her way and were brought here to be educated about your new place in life as a bondage slave to your new mistress. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?”

Annette started to panic a little bit. “What are you talking about? I am no-ones slave. Please, there must have been a misunderstanding, please just let me go, I won’t tell the police what is going on here. If this is some kind of roleplay you have the wrong girl, I never signed up for this, please you have to-”

She got cut off, as the nurse, still smiling, put a ring-gage into her mouth. “Shhh, it is okay. Your nurse is here to take care of you. Why don’t we start with a little bit of pleasure, for you to calm down and see how nice your new life will be once all those nasty habits of thinking for yourself or having shame are cleaned out of your mind?”

Annette could do nothing, as she saw her nurse put on disposable gloves, lube them up and sit down at the foot of the bed. Despite her grunting in protest, she could feel the skilled fingers invading her lower lips, playing with her clit and massaging her asshole! She tried her best to not feel anything, but she could start to hear her breath go quicker, and by the smile her nurse sent her way, she could hear it too. The first finger slipped into her ass…

Part 2

The first finger slipped into her ass, exploring the folds there as the nurse’s other hand found her G-Spot, rubbing it and sending shivers of pleasure up Annette’s spine. It just felt soo good! How did this nurse know how to make her feel better than any of her boyfriends before?

She grunts into the gag, trying to protest, trying to convince both the nurse and herself she wasn’t enjoying it. She wasn’t! This was all just a natural reaction, something her body couldn’t do anything about. That was all there is to it. Why was she panting so much?

“Aww, let go, little girl. You don’t need to hold on, don’t need to force that stress onto yourself or delude yourself. Just lay back and enjoy this pleasure.”

A second finger slipped into Annette’s ass, and she felt the stretch. She had never played with it before, and the two fingers felt like it was already stretching her. But the thumb of the nurse on her clit and now a second finger in her pussy, driving her mad. She could hold out. She wouldn’t let this nurse, who had kidnapped her win! Annette scolded herself internally, as she felt an orgasm slowly rise up inside of her. She felt her head starting to swim, trying desperately to hold the orgasm back and not give in.

“Cum for me! Be a good girl and cum for y<our nurse as your first step to becoming a good little slave pet! Cum for me”

With that, the nurse pushed extra hard on Annette’s g-spot, wiggling her finger in her ass and really rubbing that G-spot, pushing her over the edge. Annette fought against her bonds, as her body rocket and clenched on the bed, a giant orgasm rolling through her and shaking her cuffs. She had no chance. The cuffs were holding her in place tightly, and as soon as she came down from her high, she realised what had happened. She came. Not only that, she had come more intensely than at any other point in her life! A small little voice in the back of her head started questioning, if maybe she did want all of this, if maybe her life would be better… She cut that thought off, by shaking her head as best as she could.

“You can not deny it for too much longer”, the sweet voice of the nurse rang out. “You like this. You love this. You were meant for this! but look at the mess you have made.” She held up her hand, glistening with the cum of the young girl, coming closer and holding it straight in front of her face.”A good slave always cleans up after herself. Do you have any idea where your cum is going to go?”

Annette’s eyes went wide, as she realised what the nurse was implying. She tried her best to shake her. head, she did not want that, please, the nurse couldn’t do that! The gloved hand inevitably drew closer to her mouth….

Part 3

Annette had no escape. The nurse forced her gloved hand into her mouth. She felt the sweet and salty taste of her own juices, unfamiliar to her in her mouth. She gagged, tried to push the nurses hand out somehow, but nothing worked. Her own cum mixed with her saliva, as she felt it gathering at the back of her throat. No, please no. She would have to swallow it to breathe. After trying to avoid it for what felt like hours, she gave in and swallowed.

“Good girl, such a good girl to eat her own cum for her nurse. I see we will be able to make you into the perfect little slave for your mistress. I think you are such a good girl, you have earned yourself your new training ring. Doesn’t that sound exciting?”

It didn’t. It shouldn’t! Annette did not want to be trained by this nurse and her ominous mistress. She just wanted to be left alone, to return to her bed and find out this was all a dream. The nurse pulled out a small little ring, made out of black latex, and showed it to her with a triumphant grin. Annette did not know what this was for, but she was sure she would soon find out. And regret that she did so. The nurse walked over to her crotch again, pulling back the hood and placing the ring around Annette’s clit. The ring shrunk in slightly, nestling itself around her clit and holding its place.

“This little ring will allow me to control your lust and pain for your training. You have to be brave for me, my pet, can you do that? You have to learn what it can do, and it might hurt a bit.But it will also give you pleasure you can hardly imagine, all at my fingertips.”

The nurse pulled out a small little remote, and Annette could see her smile. It was a nice and friendly smile, but there was something else deep within those eyes, a devious enjoyment of the control over her patient and a glee at the pleasure and pain she is able to cause. Annette tried to steal herself, but inadvertently moaned into the ring gag, as the ring woke to life, vibrating around her clit. The vibrations were directly translated into her, and she could feel her pussy throbbing at the pleasure. But before she even had the chance to truly fight back, she felt an intense, electric shock slam through her, forcing her hands and feet to fight her bonds. The vibration had stopped, and Annette cursed the part of her that wanted them back!

“Now, my little girl, I think it is time you show your nurse how much you are thankful to her for treating you so well. How much you like her playing with your pussy, And to get your first lesson in licking pussy, as your mistress wants you especially trained for that!”

“What? NO!” Annette’s mind screamed in . She had never done that before. She had never even touched a woman down there before! But what she wanted or not seemed to play no role in her fate anymore, as she saw the nurse smile at her, a sweet smile but with a gleam of cruel amusement at having her patient so helplessly at her mercy. She moved towards her head and positioned one knee next to each of her ears. Annette saw that the nurse did not wear anything below her skirt, and her shaven pussy was wet with arousal, dripping a little drop onto Annette’s cheek. Slowly, inevitable, almost as if enjoying the dread in her and waiting to revel in it for one more moment, the nurse lowered her pussy onto Annette’s mouth, still held open by the ring-gag and fixed in place by the nurse’s legs and the straps holding her down…

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Thank you for reading my story so far. Feel free to suggest your favourite directions of fetishes you feel would fit this story! As always: Any feedback or suggestions are welcome, either in the comments or in chat / messages. Have a wonderful day!

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w3q3fh/trapped_in_the_hathor_institute_for_reeducation

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