"...t...f.an.y...Tiff...Tiffany..."
Through a heavy haze that fills my head, I hear that soft, seductive voice calling to me, beckoning me out of my forced, dreamless sleep. As I begin to regain consciousness, I lay in a bit of confusion, briefly wondering where I am, what has happened, and who is calling me in that lovely, lullaby voice. Then, like a splash of freezing cold water being dumped over my head, it hits me. It all comes rushing back to me, flooding my clouded mind. Fresh, vivid memories of the intense struggle play over and over in my head, the feel of her gorgeous body tightly wrapping my own up and holding it down, wearing me down until I could not fight back. The spiteful trash talking between us echoing in my ears. My humiliating defeat at her hands soon occupies all my thoughts, and I feel every embarrassing moment that she put me through, that she made me experience as she pinned me down and held me in place..she thoroughly dominated me, my mind is still reeling from her victory over me. No one has taken me like this, no girl has ever destroyed me in such a dominant, yet deliciously sensual way..she made me feel so helpless, so conquered.. all leading up to her magnificent breasts smothering me into darkness and oblivion..
Oh, Jenna..ya lil' brat..
I'm back in the padded white cell, laying sprawled out on the floor, staring up at the bright lights that beam down on us from the ceiling. I narrow my wary eyes as I regain my bearings, still a bit sore and aching from the tense struggle. I also feel...naked. I quickly confirm that with a short glance down at my body. I blush immediately, my large, firm breasts exposed completely, standing proudly atop my chest, while my thick nipples point upward in clear view. I shiver noticeably in utter dismay as I realize I'm naked down there as well, my neatly trimmed mound on full display. My sexy, bratty rival went ahead and stripped me of my tight fitting uniform and undergarments while I was unconscious, but that doesn't surprise me in the least bit. I saw it in her eyes rather vividly, she wants to own my body, take ownership over every inch of it. She wants to humiliate me in every possible way, and stripping me naked is only the beginning of my humiliating evening. Well, at least she left my fishnets and heels on..
Then, I see Jenna. The kid saunters into my view, and I blink in slight awe of my gorgeous rival. Looking so strong, so confident, so cocky and satisfied and..nude. Gawd, she's got one fantastic body.. She's stripped her uniform completely, and I get a complete view of Jenna's lovely round breasts and shapely hips..only her sexy soft stockings remain on her alluring legs..and then I see it. Something that doesn't shock me but still unnerves me..the large, purple strappy dangling from between her luscious thighs, held in place by a black harness that wraps about her smooth hips and waist. I gasp, eyes widening, and I squirm.
Before I can even react she's on me, straddling over my face, grinding that perfect ass into my tits so much that ya can feel my harden nipples pressing up into your cheeks. I groan as ya take a seat on my breasts, and by now I'm fully away as ya begin to slap my cheeks with that lewd, thick purple cock. My face must be beat red by now. Another groan escapes my lips as ya mock and taunt me, slapping my face with your strappy, smiling delightfully with a wicked intent burning brightly in your eyes. I continue writhing beneath ya when I realize I still have some control over my limbs, meaning ya haven't wrapped me up in that straitjacket just yet. I guess ya want me to be completely awake to experience every embarrassing moment of ya tying me up..
Another cold shiver runs down my spine when another vivid memory plays in my head. It's of a night not too long ago, when I was teaching ya how to properly bind and secure a patient into a straitjacket. I taught ya all of my tricks so that ya can get the patient bound efficiently without wasting much time or energy. It was actually a nice night, one of the few times we actually got along. I had ya practice on Amanda, another bitch nurse who's been gunning after my position for years now, and a brat who I noticed has been gettin' real friendly with ya recently..we tied her up and tried lots of restraints on her all night, much to her disapproval..and it was one of the only times that I can remember when we weren't at each other's throats and I actually looked at ya and thought 'this kid's not so bad..'. Of course, by the next morning we were shouting and screaming at each other. The crushing irony of the situation stung me harshly--I'm this gorgeous brat's teacher, and now my young protege is most likely going to bind me up using all the techniques I taught her.
I quivered again as she slapped my face with the head of her dildo, pulling me from my thoughts and planting me back into this wretched cell. The cold truth of my plight struck me hard as I realized I'm completely in your hands now, totally at your mercy..My mind raced and bat-sized butterflies fluttered about in my stomach as your dildo smacked me lightly across my cheeks. Every little slap of your purple cock against my cheeks fills me with such dread.. I start to feel..nervous..anxious..I never really entertained the thought of losing to ya, of being the helpless one who's going to be used and abused all night long..I'M the one who dons the strappy and dominates the bitches around here! I'm the Head Nurse, not this--oh gawd, our wager! I nearly forgot, how could I, this was the point of our fight tonight! She can't take my job, she can't ME! I'm an utter mess but somehow I manage to, or at least appear to, keep some semblance of composure as ya continue to smack me with your strappy, and taunt me with your words..I'm at a loss for words, speechless and utterly helpless beneath ya..All I can do is stare up into your bold, beautiful eyes, and breathe hard, timidly absorbing every lil' thing ya do to me..I don't know what to expect, what you're gonna do with me, both tonight and afterward.. but I know it's going to be very, very wicked..
