Kathy Andrews - Hot, naughty nurse

The cock she might have been able to tolerate. It was ripping her apart, torturing her, making her lose her self-respect. But she could have withstood all that through her hatred of the man. But the finger was making her body betray her.

As he slowly stroked back and forth in a mock-fucking, she felt her cunt beginning to water. She was actually responding to that slimy bastard!

"Feel your fuck fluids coming out to greet me?" he taunted her. "I think that's a mighty nice thing for you to do, getting all juicy for me."

He grabbed her bush and began squeezing down hard. She felt her pussy fur beginning to come out under his harsh treatment. But she was getting more and more aroused by everything he was doing to her.

She couldn't explain it. Her body would get turned on regardless of the abuse and she hated herself for it. But there was no denying that her body was responding to his brutal manhandling.

She felt the shivers of delight jabbing into her cunt. Her tiny cunt was erect and quivering in anticipation of even more brutal treatment. And her asshole had actually stretched enough to take the full girth of his prick.

She wanted more! He gave it to her.

He had been moving his prick back and forth in gentle movements before this moment. He seemed to sense that she wasn't in enough pain from what he was doing to her. The nurse's knee had to be about ready to snap. The way he'd tied her wrists insured that she had no feeling whatsoever in them. He had her trussed up like a pig for the spit.

But his own needs were building. The hot, clinging flesh of her asshole tried to rob him of his control. He felt as if he'd fucked into a surgeon's glove filled with lava.

Fucking, slowly at first, then with greater speed and power, he found her body actually responding to him. She liked his butt fucking! He began to really bugger her good.

His cock reamed her out. The friction up and down her shit chute gave him problems trying to control himself. He didn't want to get off too soon. There was too much to enjoy in this hot bitch's ass!

"It feels like you're ripping me out by the roots. Damn, but I never realized you were this tight up the ass!"

"I hate you! I hate you!" she said.

But her body was telling her something different. She loved what he was doing to her. The confusion dazed her. She couldn't keep it all sorted out in her head. She shouldn't be enjoying him tying her down and then buggering her.

She was.

Her pulse was racing and her tortured tits were puffed up with excited blood. She was responding as if she were being treated to the best fucking ever.

"God! Your asshole! It feels like a noose around my prick!"

She got the idea then of getting the man's rocks off as fast as she could. If she could get him to spew out his jism, he might leave her alone. She could take all the time she needed then to get this horrible confusion straight in her head.

Tightening her ass helped. He groaned as he felt the thick slabs of her soft ass crushing down on him. She managed to squeeze down extra-tight on his buried cock. The tight ring of muscle was like a guillotine by the time she finished.

But the tensing had its effect on her, too. She was getting hotter and hotter for his prick. She wanted it reaming her out. She had to have it fucking hard and deep up her asshole. Without it, she would surely go mad from unreleased desires building up inside her.

"Fuck me harder, damn you, harder and deeeeeper!"

"You do like it. I knew it! You stupid cunt! You're all alike. You say you don't want a man's prick, then you turn around and beg for it when you get a good taste. Taste my cock, deep!"

He drove his hips forward with brutal strength. He slipped easily into her ass and immediately felt her muscles squeezing down on him. His cock was dancing and pulsing with his need. By reaching as far into her juicy twat as he could with his finger, he could stroke over his cockhead. Her inner tissues were all that separated the cock from his finger.

Somehow, that membrane added to his arousal. He had to get off in a big way. And he was going to give the nurse the hottest enema she'd ever dreamed of.

She gasped when he began pulling his prick back out of her steamy hot ass. The momentary diddling from her cunt to her asshole had been a surprise. It tickled and itched at the same time. But she had enjoyed it almost as much as the thick, lurching prick.

That was the source of her joy. It was dancing with lust, lust for her! She wanted to feel it fucking her as hard as possible. Nothing less than the total release of orgasm was going to satisfy her now.

She had the pain in her wrists and shoulders and legs, true. But this gave her an excellent comparison to the pleasure being built up in her asshole. And whenever the man ran his finger over her clit, a new surge of bliss passed through her.

Pleasure and pain merged into one glorious experience. She needed more of it. Lots more, before she could get off.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meee!"

He did. His hips shot down into her greedy asshole with renewed strength. The friction burned away at her guts until she wasn't able to withstand it any longer. The orgasm seized her and shook her like a terrier with a rat. Her entire world shattered, only to come back together slowly.

The doctor dropped off the table, his cock still fully erect. She looked at him, having trouble focusing her lust-glazed eyes. It didn't seem possible that he hadn't come.

Yet he was standing there, his shit covered cock still firm and straight. She sighed and felt the sweat beginning to dry on her face and body. Not for the first time, she wished she'd never seen Marvin McPhearson. The way he stood, prick dancing around in front of his groin, told her more pain and degradation was in store for her.

She was right.

"Wh-what are you going to do to me now?" the nurse asked. She was barely able to stand the pain shuddering through her. The way she was tied up made her feel the full weight of her body on her knees. No matter how she turned or twisted, she couldn't escape the agonizing pain.

"Whatever I want, of course. You're mine to do with as I see fit. After all, you're the one who was fooling around with an underage kid. Christ, just think of the scandal! I can see the headlines now."

"You're doing all this to me because you enjoy it."

"Naturally, I enjoy it. I wouldn't do it otherwise. And I suspect you enjoy getting that lily white ass of yours fucked, too. Didn't you? Didn't you, damn it!"

He landed a hand across her ass. The resounding smack echoed in the small room. The nurse felt every single one of his fingers raising an ugly red welt on her behind. But in spite of the pain it gave her, it also made her feel a bit hornier than before.

She couldn't understand what Dr. McPhearson was doing to her head. He was playing mind games that she was unable to figure out. She was responding to him in spite of hating his guts. If he burned in hell forever, it wouldn't be long enough to satisfy her hatred.

Yet being trussed up like a Christmas goose sent thrills of delight into her guts. She felt her heart quickening just thinking about how helpless she was. It was as if she needed to be tied and abused.

That made her a masochist. She actually got off on this in a big way. The degradation and utter humiliation that went along with it were added bonuses for her. They gave her a feeling of total dependency on this man.

It made her into a complete woman.

She almost cried when she realized what her body told her about her sexual preferences. Getting roped and tied down gave her a bigger share of enjoyment than any other way she'd ever fucked.

She loved it!

It was too much to bear. She begged Dr. McPhearson, "Let me go. You've had your kicks. Don't leave me tied up like this."