As you check on your sleeping patient, you hear him moan slightly in his sleep. You move closer, thinking that he is in pain and notice that there is a bulge under his sheet. Curious, you move the sheet and admire his hard cock, reaching out and touching it as he moans more. You run your finger up and down his cock, loving how it responds to your gentle caresses. All of a sudden, my hand falls on your shouler. You gasp in shock and turn around. I put my finger to my lips signalling for you to be quiet and motion you towards the door. Once in the corridor, I direct you to the supply cupboard across the way. Upon entering, you break down in tears, knowing that this indiscretion could cost you your job.
I simply state “I will keep quiet about what I saw, but you will be my sex slave. Is that understood?”
“But sir, you are maried” is your response.
“I don’t care. You will be my slave or you will be out of a job.”
I then push you to your knees and pull out my cock. You look up at me, trying to think of a way out of this situtation. I reach down and caress your cheek, my wedding ring sliding across your skin as you open your mouth slightly. I push my cock into your mouth, growing hard as I force my cock deeper into your mouth. I feel your teeth scratching along my length and warn you to be careful. My hand moves to your hair and holding your head still, I start fucking your face with my married cock, forcing it down your throat. You gag on my cock, tears streaming down your face as you struggle to breath. I continue thrusting into your throat for a while before pulling back out, letting you catch your breath before I force my cock back into your throat. I feel your throat muscles constricting my cock, massaging my cum along my shaft and into your throat. I groan as I cum, and you hope that the experience is over, even though you are slightly wet from it.
Thinking it is all over, you try and push your face away from my groin, but I hold you there and tell you to suck me until I am hard again. You love how I am commanding you, and suck me, eager to please me. I feel myself swelling in your mouth, returning to a nice hard state. Using your hair, I pull you to your feet and turn you around, pushing you up against a shelf. You hold onto the shelf as I yank your pants down, and rip your wet panties off. I spank your sexy ass hard, wanting to see it bright red. You moan with the first spank, geting wetter with each slap of your ass cheek. I slide my ring finger into you to make sure that you are wet, you feeling my wedding ring enter your pussy. I move behind you, guiding my married cock into your wet pussy and thrusting hard into you as I pull your hair back. I groan as I thrust into you, feeling the warmth of your red ass against my stomach. I reach around and grab your throat, choking you slightly as I ask you “Who are you, slut?”
“I’m your slutty whore, sir” you gasp out. I fuck you harder from your response, knowing that you will be a good little sex slave for me. Forcing you closer to the shelving with each thrust, I notice the IV drip leads are right next to us. I grab two and tear them open, using them as ties to tie your hands to the shelf. You moan as you realise that I am in total control now, and you can do nothing but let me do whatever I want.
“Whore, I’m going to fuck you at the start and end of every shift, so that you can feel my cum leaking down your legs as you do your rounds and as you drive home to your boyfriend”. You moan in response, your pussy getting wetter at the thought of my married cum dripping out of you. I continue to fuck you, driving my cock as hard into you as I can, moaning your new name (my whore) with each thrust. I reach around and pinch your nipples, twisting them and pulling them as I thrust into you. One of my hands then moving down and lightly tapping your clit, feeling your pussy clench as you groan in pleasure. I moan as I feel your pussy walls squeeze me, my orgasm approaching as you start to cum around my cock. I slap your clit one last time, before I unload inside your pussy, filling you with my married cum. I moan as I unload, my body pressed tight against yours. My hands moving back up to your throat, lightly squeezing as I remind my slutty little whore that I will see her at the end of shift. I then undo the ties holding you to the shelf and pull my pants up to get back to work, looking forward to filling your tight pussy again.