Author: Schhwing

The Slut Hospital (Pt 3) [MF]

[Previous Part](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d4wyl2/the_slut_therapy_hospital_pt_2_mf_3rd_person/)

**OXOXO**

The next two days passed like the first. Sarah would awake, and at 8am be taken by the Doctor with the nurse to the cleaning room. The Doctor would again bring her to the very edge of orgasm, and then send her back to her room without release. She would then have her breakfast, exercise, have lunch, rest, have dinner, then sleep. She was allowed a deck of cards to play with at meal times by one friendly nurse but the nurses rotated so frequently that this happened rarely. She was supervised at exercise and meal times, and otherwise restrained to her bed. The nurses rarely spoke to her, they just announced it was meal time or told her what exercises to do. When she asked for news of the outside world, they said, “that is not your concern, you are here to get well”. Curiously to Sarah, all the nurses were very beautiful. Read more »

The Slut Therapy Hospital (Pt 2) [MF] – 3rd person Doctor’s POV

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d4tt66/the_slut_therapy_hospital_pt_1_mf/) – 2nd person Sarah’s POV

Doctor Damien Woodford stood powerfully with the hose in the middle of the Cleaning Room looking at the gorgeous, sexy, naked woman named Sarah reclined with legs spread in the dentist’s chair. Everything about her 26-year-old body was physically flawless. A lithe, petite frame with impeccably shaped, firm, highly perched breasts with perfect nipples that looked to be DD in size. They were comparatively large for her body which was toned and firm. Her arms were thin and her stomach was flat and soft – feminine, with a pretty belly button with no visible abdominal muscles, something Damien disliked on women. Her hips were elegant, curved and womanly and below that her legs were long and athletic. Her feet were feminine and small, again something Damien liked. Scanning back up her body he noticed the hollows beneath her supple neck and exquisite collarbones. Cascades of shiny, soft, brown curls flowed from her lovely head to cover her shoulders, framing a heart shaped face with glowing skin, pouty, soft, pink lips, delicate nose and large blue eyes with long lashes. Damien could not see her ass as she was, but from what he had seen in her dorm room it was perfectly shaped, plump and springy – not too large or too small. Lastly, Damien cast his eyes on the reason this woman found herself in this position. To his surprise, her pussy was like an elegant pink rose, virginal almost, seemingly not defiled by the hundreds of men she had apparently slept with. His assessment was that she looked to be younger than her age listed on the admission sheet, and her years of partying and fucking had seemed to have no effect on her health at all. From all his professional and personal experience this was a woman of peerless beauty. Read more »

The Slut Therapy Hospital (Pt 1) [MF]

It’s your first morning in the hospital after being forced in by your conservative, Christian parents the night before. You were drugged and woke, restrained on a bed, in a dim room in the middle of the night for a nurse to tell you where you were and why. You were a dirty slut, and you were in this hospital to become pure again at your parents insistence. She said your therapy would begin at 8am the next morning. You had a fitful sleep and awoke early the next morning.

The morning light allows you to take in your surroundings for the first time. You’re lying naked on your back on the soft white linen of your white steel bed against the wall of a small, warm, clean room. No pictures adorn the walls which are all white. The floor is a light blue. An ornate brown timber table with a simple timber chair are against the opposite wall, with the clock on the wall above it these items account for the only furniture in the room apart from your bed. There is one shaded light in the middle of the ceiling which gives out a white glow at night. The nurse told you the night before that the room is plain because the doctor insists on a low stimulation environment. No books, no music, no television, no technology and definitely no sexual stimulation. Just therapy, rest and food. Read more »