"The Treatment Nurse"
by Nurse
(For you, Don)
You called me up and told me that you had to have one
of my special treatments today, asking if there was any way
I could squeeze you into my schedule. I mentioned that I was
not working today and had other plans. You said you would
pay me double what I usually charge. How could I pass that
up???
I put on my white nurse's uniform dress, white thigh
hi hose, my nurse's cap and cute clog-like white shoes. I
pull my hair up into a tight bun with a few tendrils curled
at the sides and tucked behind my ears. Applying very little
makeup I finish getting ready.
Just as I am done I hear the doorbell ring. I have a
"mother-in-law" apartment attached to the house. I live in
the house and use the attached apartment as my office. I
slowly walk through the doorway that separates my home from
my office and open the outside door, letting you inside. You
walk in and had me the money, taking in my uniform at the
same time. I ask you to follow me into one of the
"treatment" rooms, a modified bedroom.
The first thing I do is to slowly strip off your
clothes, kissing you all over as I bare your skin. Then I
lead you to the bed where there is a fitted rubber sheet
covered with two layers of towels. I instruct you to lie on
your left side and curl your knees up to your chest. Walking
over to the table on the other side of the room I turn on a
cd with the sounds of waterfalls and rolling rapids for you
to listen to while I go into the bathroom to prepare your
first enema.
As I fill the four-quart enema bag up with only three
quarts of warm water I add two tablespoons of castile soap.
Once the has the right amount of water in it I shake it up a
bit to get the suds started and then let the air out of the
tubing. I lubricate the tip of the nozzle with some KY jelly
and bring the bag into the bedroom.
You have started to get nervous. I hang the enema bag
up on a hook in the wall next to the bed and don a pair of
latex gloves. I put some KY on my fingers and tell you to
relax and breathe deep. I spread your ass cheeks wide and
slip first one and then two fingers into your tight bum.
Yup, just as I suspected. You are full of shit. Well, the
enemas will definitely help with that, along with giving you
the humiliation and discomfort you seek.
I widen my fingers in a scissors action while they are
still in your butt, trying to stretch your passage a little
before emptying the three quarts of water into your bowel. I
slide my fingers out and bring the gloves to your face to
let you see your brown shit on them, and tell you to inhale
the stink. Then I take off the gloves, turning them inside
out at the same time, and throw them in the trash.
I ask you if you are ready for your treatment. You say
that you are, but your voice is a little hesitant and shaky.
I take the tip of the nozzle and insert it into your anus,
just one inch. I let you get used to it, watching your anal
ring clench and release the tube, trying to dislodge it. But
instead I push the nozzle in deeper, another two inches; and
then another three. Now the nozzle is in six inches and I
stop. I release the clamp and let the water start to flow.
As the water is released into your bowel I can see
your dick straining. You have gotten an erection despite
your discomfort. After about half of the three quarts has
gone in you ask me to stop because of the cramping. I slow
the flow down, but don't stop it. I tell you to take deep
cleansing breaths and to close your eyes and listen to the
music. I lean over with my free hand and slowly rub your
stomach.
Your abdomen is starting to get distended as
two-thirds of the enema has gone in. You beg me to stop, but
I coax you to let the rest go in, as you are almost there.
You whimper, but I refuse to stop the flow of the water. At
last the bag is empty and I close the clamp.
I tell you to take a nice slow breath as I take the
nozzle out. As quickly as the tip leaves your ass I insert
an inch wide butt-plug to help you retain the enema for at
least fifteen minutes. I continue to softly massage your
stomach and can feel the water moving around in there.
Your dick is completely erect now and I can see a drop
of precum at the tip. I lean across over you to lick it up
and I can sense you tense up. You ask me if you can go into
the bathroom now, that you feel you have to go really bad.
It has been ten minutes and since this is your first enema I
help you up and escort you into the bathroom. I wash my
hands, remind you that you will have to take out the
butt-plug first and then leave the room.
You reach behind, pull out the plug and are barely
able to move your hand fast enough before releasing all he
soapy water and shit from your ass. After about twenty
minutes you feel ready for your next enema. You call to me
but I don't hear you. I am lying on the bed with my fingers
tracing my clit, rubbing my wet juices into the tiny bud. I
let out a moan as I climax before realizing that I am not
alone in the bedroom anymore.
You look over and see me playing with myself and your
dick springs back to life. As I moan you clear your throat
so that I know you are in the room, thinking that now is
your chance to get some action.
You don't realize that the only action you are getting
is another enema, though. I am angered at the sight of you
watching me and go to the kitchen for the ingredients of
your next enema. I get the milk out of the fridge and the
molasses out of the cupboard. I get out a new enema bag and
mix the two ingredients, making a two-quart enema.
I figure that you deserve some major cramping for
spying on me. I have you get on your hands and knees on the
bed with your ass high up in the air. Without lubricating
the tube or expelling the air out of it first I insert it in
your behind. I let the milk and molasses slowly fill your
rectum and bowel. You sense the cramping almost immediately
and beg me to stop, promising not to spy on me again. I
refuse to listen to you and let the rest of the two quarts
run in.
After the bag is empty I pull out the tubing and don't
put anything in to plug you up. I pull a chair up next to
the bed and ask you how you feel. I can see by the faces you
are making and the grunts that this is doing just what it
was intended to do. After five minutes you ask me to please
let you go evacuate this torturous enema. I refuse. Ten
minutes go by. You ask again to go to the bathroom. I don't
even respond.
You start fidgeting in the bed. You can't keep still
for more than thirty seconds. The extreme cramping is
beginning to take its toll. I slap your left butt cheek,
then your right one. You are rocking back and forth on your
hands and knees, the cramping driving you to tears. You
complain again, telling me that if I don't let you get into
the bathroom I am going to have one hell of a mess to clean
up. Thirty minutes have gone by and I slap your ass once
more and tell you to get to the toilet.
As you rush into the bathroom I see that your prick is
still very stiff and standing straight out. I ask you if you
are a little bit excited and you reply that this is the most
humiliating thing that has ever been done to you and that
you are loving it!! I rinse the enema bag that had the
soapsuds in it and get it ready for your cleansing plain
water enema with a dash of baking soda. I make the water
warm, not hot, not cold, but fill it with an entire four
quarts of water. I figure that the milk and molasses has
taught you not to fuck with me and that you will do whatever
I tell you. I pull the bardex nozzle out of the drawer and
put it onto the end of the enema tubing.
I tell you to get your nasty ass into the shower and
wash before coming back into the bedroom. I hang the enema
bag on the hook and wait for you to return. As you walk in
to the room I pull you to me and give you a big wet kiss on
the lips. Your tongue finds mine and I open my mouth to you,
letting you explore. Your cock is rubbing against my stomach
and I reach down to grasp it in my hand. I feel the precum
at the tip and wipe it up with my index finger and bring it
to our mouths. I pull away from you long enough to lick my
finger and then start kissing you again.
We stumble over to the bed and collapse onto it in a
heap. I tell you that the worst is over and the rest of your
treatment will be pleasant. You lie on your left side and
ask me to fill you up. I generously lubricate the nozzle and
slowly push it into your anus. Your breathing stops for a
minute, as you try to withstand the larger diameter of the
bardex. I squirt some more lubrication right at the entrance
of your ass and tell you to breathe. Right then I slap your
ass hard with one hand and twist/slide the bardex in the
rest of the way with he other hand.
You moan as you feel the nozzle go in and the water
start to gush. You beg me to fill you as full as I can. I
hold the tubing with one hand and reach over you for your
prick with the other. I grasp your shaft and start to move
my hand up and down slowly. The four-quart enema bag is more
than half empty when you ask to change your position. You
state that you are starting to feel a little full and want
to move around a bit. I let you roll onto your back, but I
put a wedge under your rear so that it is higher than your
head. This should allow the water to get deeper into your
bowels, as gravity will carry it further than either of the
other two has gone.
I lean down and lick the tip of your cock, telling you
that if you are good I will make you cum. Just then the
enema bag empties and I have to let your dick fall out of my
mouth to clamp off the tube and inflate the balloon inside
your ass. I give the bulb three full squeezes. Then I lean
up to bite your nipples and kiss your lips. As our lips join
in a passionate embrace my hand wanders down to your hard
member once again. I jerk you off as our tongues battle. You
sense that you are about to cum and ask me to swallow it. I
go down on you and deep throat your cock. As soon as the tip
hits the back of my throat I feel the head expand and then
torrents of jism shoot down my throat. I quickly swallow it
all down and suck every last bit out of you.
You hurriedly tell me that you think you are about to
lose it and that if the bardex wasn't in your ass that you
would have sprayed the enema all over the place when you
came. I let you up and into the bathroom and release the
air from the balloon. The bardex slides out of your ass
easily and you expel the water. There isn't much other
matter in the expellant, since this is your third enema.
Exhausted you take a quick shower and then get dressed. You
thank me for making time to see you and schedule an
appointment for next week. I give you a kiss on the lips and
a pat on the ass goodbye as you walk out the door.
-- The End --
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