White silk toy nurse

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(I)
A cold wind blew through the night sky, carrying pure white snowflakes that finally settled on the lifeless road, becoming part of the gray slush layer. The sides of the road remained pristine white, marked only by a few scattered footprints, large and small, intertwined and stretching out until they disappeared into the white expanse.
At the bus stop, a girl in her early twenties watched the falling snowflakes while happily texting. Not far away, a boy of similar age was also fiddling with his phone, but his gaze, illuminated by the station's background light, occasionally drifted towards the girl's long, black-stockinged legs. His phone screen displayed only a string of random characters.
"Academy A has arrived. Please take your belongings and prepare to disembark. Please use the pedestrian crossing after disembarking..."
a friendly female announcement rang out, and a bus pulled up at the opposite stop.
Soon, the bus started moving again, leaving behind three young men and women and a middle-aged man.
The boy looked over, his gaze following a tall girl across
the street. Even though visibility was poor at night, he didn't look away until the girl's figure disappeared into the school's iron gate, only then turning his attention back to stealing glances at the long legs so close to him. The black tires rolled, crushing the already dirty snow, making them even wetter and shinier, until they reached the next bus stop a few hundred meters away.
"Zhilan Garden has arrived..."
The back door of the bus opened, and a young couple quickly got off, carrying bags and beaming with joy.
Then, a young man in black, his face flushed, stumbled out of the bus.
"Whoosh—"
A gust of cold wind blew, and the young man shivered, involuntarily straightening his body, but immediately shrinking back, hugging his down jacket tightly.
Even in that instant, his height was revealed: 1.76 meters, and his features were reasonably handsome with a touch of maturity.
"When I miss you, you're at the ends of the earth; when I miss you..."
At that moment, the young man's phone rang.
He glanced at the screen: "Colleague Xu Bin calling." "Hello..."
the young man answered weakly.
"Xue Haiyan, where are you? Drive the car back to the neighborhood. Tomorrow, Boss Zhang wants me to drive him to L City. It's so cold, almost Chinese New Year, and he wants me to stay there for two days. My weekend is ruined. It's fucking insane..."
A young man vented his frustrations on the other end of the line.
"The company car... I didn't dare drive it back... uh... I was drinking with Section Chief Liu and the others today... parked it in the garage of the Kesden Hotel... luckily, Section Chief Liu's wife called..."
the young man mumbled as he walked, letting out a burp.
"Oh, fuck!"
Before he could finish, the call ended.
The young man's weak eyes glanced at the phone screen again. It showed: 2011/01/21, Friday, 21:16. After checking the time, he put the phone back in his pocket.
This young man in black named Xue Haiyan was me, a company employee in K City.
I glanced around. The streets were somewhat secluded, with few pedestrians. Over there was a residential complex; the three large characters "Zhilan Garden," covered in a layer of snow, hung prominently. Over there was a side gate of A College, where a small school hospital was also located, its lights still faintly visible. There were a few small shops and restaurants nearby, but most were closed.
I touched my forehead; it was hot, and my head was still throbbing.
"Zhilan Garden…it sounds like a brothel name," I muttered under my breath, my mood sour. Then I thought of my colleague who shared an apartment with me and had just hung up on me, and finally, of my company assignment to host drinking parties. I didn't want to go back.
"My head still hurts…the nurses at A College's school hospital…I think they work the night shift too," I thought, recalling several attractive faces. My weak legs started moving on their own, turning the pristine snow gray under my feet.
Looking at the three-story building, barely visible in the snow, I slowly approached, desperately wanting to feel the warmth inside.
With a loud bang, I pushed open the tempered glass door, swaying slightly. A
rush of warm air immediately enveloped me, making me feel much better.
"Air conditioning in the lobby... a government-run institution... they have so much money they don't know what to do with it," I muttered unconsciously, my head still spinning.
The lobby, with only half the lights on, was empty; no one heard me, everything was quiet.
"Doctor... nurse... doctor... nurse... I'm here for an appointment... is anyone there?"
I called out weakly, my voice barely audible, as I walked down the first-floor corridor, but no one answered.
"Maybe they're in the restroom," I thought, finding a seat in the waiting area and slumping down.
As I waited quietly, the lobby seemed to fill with people, nurses in pristine white dresses and caps moving about, though their faces, arms, and bare legs were blurry and indistinct.
"The alcohol's working..."
I shook my head, trying to shake off the hallucination, and chuckled to myself.
"What's going on? Even if they went to the toilet, it should be ready by now. Is A College on holiday? Are they deserted? I remember there were staff on duty. The main gate was open; could they have forgotten to close it? No, that's impossible."
Finding no one there, my mind started racing.
No one on the first floor? Then I'd check the second and third floors. I saw some lights on the third floor from the station earlier.
Having made up my mind, I stood up, moving with surprising agility, and headed towards the stairwell. But the upper part leading to the second floor was blocked by a metal door.
"Huh, this door isn't locked!"
Upon closer inspection, I suddenly realized the padlock on the metal door wasn't engaged.
Instantly, I sobered up considerably and listened intently, but it was still completely silent.
"School's out for break, and most people living in this somewhat remote area are from out of town, all going home for the New Year. There haven't been many people around lately. Could there be thieves, robbers, or maybe some kind of secret human experimentation..."
Looking at the padlock, I couldn't help but consider all sorts of possibilities, and the more I thought about it, the more dangerous it seemed. I decided to leave.
But I still had a lingering hope. Returning to the lobby, I checked carefully and found no messy footprints, except for the ones left by my own shoes, which were still wet with snow. Clearly, at least tonight, no one had come in. Of course, it could have been cleaned up, and the air conditioning was too hot.
There was no smell of blood in the air. The information desk, waiting area, and potted plants were all normal.
I tiptoed through the corridor in front of the first-floor wards; it was still quiet. I checked the men's and women's restrooms, but still no one was there.
I quietly put my phone on silent mode and went back to the iron gate on the stairs, listening intently again.
"Hmm..."
Just when I thought I'd found nothing again, a very faint groan came from upstairs.
My heart skipped a beat, and I became highly focused.
"Hmm..."
After a long while, another soft moan reached my ears. This time, I could confirm it was a young girl's voice. My heart began to pound, but I still didn't move.
"Ah..."
A very soft, yet gentle and pleasurable cry, like a slender finger teasing my senses, was a woman's moan!
An unlocked door, a woman's moans—what did this mean?
I tried to calm my increasingly rough breathing, then carefully removed the padlock from the doorknob and slowly pulled open the iron gate, trying not to make a sound.
After passing through the gate, I hesitated, then decided not to close it again.
I went up to the second floor, which was completely dark. Without looking around, I slowly made my way to the third floor. Sure enough, there was a little light here, and I heard another soft moan.
"Thump, thump," my heart pounded faster with each silent footstep, until I reached a closed office.
A brass plaque above it read "Gynecology."
"Hmm...ah..."
The clear moans from inside, separated only by the door, instantly made my breathing heavy.
The young woman's moans echoed, and the air seemed to become stifling. Instinctively, I unzipped my down jacket a little, revealing a black wool suit underneath.
"Huff...huff..."
I gasped for breath outside the door, my penis pressing painfully against my pants.
"Touch me... um..."
Suddenly, a soft murmur mingled with the moan.
"Could there be someone else?"
A strange feeling rose within me, a mixture of the thrill of eavesdropping, jealousy, and a touch of disappointment.
But then, only the moan remained, nothing else.
"Unlocked, unlocked, it must be unlocked!" With unwavering hope, I reached for the doorknob and slowly turned it.
"It really isn't locked!"
There was no resistance, and I was overjoyed.
The door slid open a crack, and warm air rushed out. I didn't pay any attention to that, only cautiously peering inside.
But all I saw was a white curtain.
I pushed it open a little more and discovered a curtain separating the room; the sounds were coming from behind.
I quietly entered the room, closed the door, glanced at the furnishings, then focused my attention on the curtain, took out my phone, and started recording.
"Creak, creak," I could now hear the shelf swaying.
"Masturbation... Nurse? Or doctor?"
At this point, I was completely certain what the woman behind the curtain was doing.
I glanced at the white light above, pressed myself against the wall, and then slipped the top of my phone inside the curtain.
"Mmm... so hot... ah..."
I heard the hushed moans in my ears, and watched the image transmitted from the phone's camera: a young nurse in a white dress lying on a gynecological examination table, her legs spread open and propped up on the supports on either side, her small head tilted back in pleasure, her eyes closed, one hand rubbing her breasts, the other moving inside her vagina.
Her skirt was pulled up to her buttocks, her panties were nowhere to be seen, only her genitals were covered by her hand, and her legs...
were covered in silky white stockings, all the way to the upper thighs!
"Stockings? She's wearing stockings! White stockings! I'm not mistaken, this nurse is wearing stockings!" I blinked a few times, a beastly roar rising in my heart, my manhood throbbing with lust.
Most nurses in this country wear trousers. It's already quite rare to see nurses at the university hospital wearing knee-length skirts, but now… I actually saw a young nurse in the hospital wearing snow-white stockings, and she was masturbating!
"Huff, huff, huff," my breathing quickened instantly, and my voice became louder.
"Who!"
the nurse in the video exclaimed, quickly covering her groin and pulling her legs off the support.
(I'm sure everyone knows what a gynecological examination table looks like—it's like a chair with two leg supports on either side.) "Whoosh—"
In her view, the curtain was suddenly pulled open, revealing my figure.
"Who are you! Get out of here, or I'll call the police!"
the nurse grabbed her phone, her face slightly flushed, and said angrily.
At that moment, I saw the nurse's face clearly.
The young nurse was about 1.66 meters tall, with fair skin and a clean face, free of blemishes. She had a delicate oval face, her hair pulled back, and wore a white nurse's cap. Her mouth, nose, and eyebrows were refined, and her eyes, even when staring at me, showed little white, appearing watery. I estimated her to be about twenty-three years old, a typical delicate beauty from the South, though her innocence held a hint of allure.
"Call the police? Heh heh, I'm here to register. I still smell of alcohol on my breath. There's no one downstairs, so I naturally came upstairs to find a doctor. Do the police care about this?"
I said with a smile.
"You're not a patient, you're perfectly sober, and this is the A College's hospital. You're not a student at A College. I've seen you before; you're from that neighborhood across the street. If you don't leave, I really will call the police." The young nurse started pressing buttons, but hesitated to press the last green call button.
"Is that so? If I were seriously injured, would you just stand by and watch me die? Is this your hospital rule?"
I said, my face darkening.
“Of course not, so…”
The nurse trailed off, glaring at me resentfully.
“Angry is also quite attractive,” I couldn’t help but tease, then quickly continued, seeing the nurse about to speak again, “So sometimes the nearby residents come over, and if there aren’t many people, or if it’s urgent, you’ll take a look. Otherwise, why would I come all this way in the snow just to get turned away?”
“Alright, what medicine do you need? I’ll prescribe it for you.” The nurse seemed unwilling to pursue the matter further and tried to walk around me.
“Wait!” I blocked her path.
“What do you want to do!”
The nurse quickly stepped back, wary.
“What are you trying to do now, using this as an excuse to run away? Hehe, do you know what I was doing just now?”
I waved my phone.
“What am I doing… could it be that you…”
The nurse realized something, her eyes widening instantly, panic creeping onto her pretty face.
“Clever, I like it. I recorded you masturbating just now, what a sight! If I put it online, you’ll be famous everywhere, ‘Stocking Gate’? Or ‘Nurse Gate’?”
I grinned wickedly, my eyes fixed on the nurse.
The young nurse sat back down on the gynecological examination table with vacant eyes, then suddenly sat up, saying, "What...what do you want from me to give me the video?"
"I'm finding myself liking you more and more, hehe," I chuckled, then added, "Let me play with your body first, and in a couple of days, I'll give you the original."
"You!"
The young nurse glared at me again, then turned and said, "What about the copy?"
"Copy? That's meaningless," I
said, still smiling. The young nurse fell silent. As a lowly office worker, I naturally had the patience to wait.
Snow was still falling outside, but the air conditioning inside was heating up the room. One person, dressed in thick black clothes, had a burning gaze; the other, dressed only in a white nurse's uniform revealing her white-stockinged legs, had her head slightly lowered and her face slightly flushed. On the floor lay a pair of pink lace panties.
"Okay...I...I promise you," the young nurse finally said softly, her head bowed.
"I didn't hear you clearly," I stepped forward, lifted her chin, and made her look at me.
For some reason, the nurse's eyes were glazed over. She looked at me for a moment before snapping out of it, immediately pulling away, and angrily said, "I already told you! How can you be like this?!"
"Okay, okay, now, give me your handbag and phone," I said, holding out my hands.
"What for?" the nurse asked warily, startled.
"Since you've agreed, from now on you're my toy. Do toys need these things? Besides, I need to go downstairs and lock the door in case anyone comes to disturb us." The nurse struggled for a while, finally reluctantly handing me her important items.
"Hehehe," I chuckled, taking them and leaving the room. Now, all I had to do was use the nurse's key to lock the main door on the first floor and turn off the lights.
After I closed the door and left, the nurse blushed.

(II)
After going down to the lobby on the first floor, I took out the nurse's ID card from her handbag and looked at the information: "Name: An Keyue, Gender: Female, Ethnicity: Han, Birth: October 16, 1989, Address: No. 7, Xueyuan Road, Yanghuai District, K City, R Province." "This is a collective household registration of A College, right? Her workplace is also here. No wonder she's seen me before, so she's not too afraid of me?"
I thought to myself as I hid the nurse's ID card in my wallet.
I took out her phone, made a call to myself, and then deleted her call history. Before deleting it, I quickly looked at her call history and text messages. There were no signs of any particular man's name appearing frequently, which was good news.
I then sent the masturbation video I had previously filmed to my email address, and finally turned my attention to the door and the lights. It was
a medium-sized hospital, so it didn't take too long to go back and forth. I quickly finished locking the door and turning off the lights, and then went up to the third floor to the gynecology department.
"What will it be like when I open the door? Will she be naked and waiting for me, or will a stick come crashing down from behind the door as soon as I open it?"
Calming my excited heart, I couldn't help but wonder as I stood outside the door.
The door opened, but I didn't rush in. I just stood there, taking a quick look around. The nurse stood up from the chair next to the computer desk.
There was no stick as I'd imagined, which was good. Her hands were awkwardly folded in front of her lower abdomen, so there were no syringes hidden there.
"No resistance? The padlock wasn't locked properly. It was intentional, just waiting for someone to find out." For some reason, I felt a little disappointed, but I quickly dismissed the thought. "This little slut is pretty good too. There are some things I don't need to teach her. She's quite the actress, yet shy." I locked the door and began to carefully examine the nurse's figure.
The nurse's breasts were somewhat full; I'm not an old pervert, so through her clothes I could only estimate they were a C or D cup. Her arms were bare, their white skin glistening, tempting me to bite them. A two-finger-wide belt cinched her waist, making it seem fragile. Her hips were beautifully shaped, like an hourglass, and her skirt hem barely reached her knees—conservative yet not sloppy. Excluding her hips, her legs alone accounted for more than half her height, making even just her calves incredibly alluring.
My blatant gaze made the nurse bite her lip.
Finally, my gaze settled on her shapely calves encased in snow-white stockings, and her white-stockinged ankles in nurse sandals.
The air conditioning was still quite high. I took off my down jacket, a smirk playing on my lips, and walked over. I lifted her slightly pointed chin, pinched her soft flesh, then rubbed her cheeks a few times before bringing my hand back to my nose and sniffing.
"The baby's skin is so tender, it's really nice, and it smells so good," I murmured, lingering for a moment. The
nurse kept her mouth tightly shut, turned her face away, and pinched her clasped hands together. I slowly squatted down, almost kneeling on one knee, to admire her calves and silk-stockinged feet up close. The smooth curves, the soft color, the delicate threads, and the little toes at the ankles, their beautiful shapes visible through the stockings, all subtly released their allure. The more I looked, the smoother, whiter, and more delicious they seemed, and I couldn't help but swallow. At that moment, her two white-stockinged calves squirmed restlessly. "Slap!" I spread my fingers wide and grabbed the nurse's right calf from both sides, making a soft slapping sound. "Ah!" The nurse let out a soft gasp, almost inaudible. "Shh..." I spread my right thumb and forefinger, my palm pressed against the nurse's leg, stroking it up and down, making the pure white stockings rustle. When I passed her knee, my thumb pressed down and rubbed it a few times, then slid down to her instep, stroking her sandals and arch. Clearly, when I stroked the nurse's instep, her small white-stockinged foot twitched slightly. Seeing this, I felt a surge of joy. Next, I switched hands, holding her leg with my left hand and stroking her softer calf with my right, pinching and pressing the back of her knee. "Ah...ah...mmm..." The nurse, who had begun to breathe slightly, let out a soft gasp when I pinched her knee, her knee bending slightly. "You like being touched here, huh? Hehehe." I wasn't going to let go of this sensitive spot, playing with it repeatedly. "I didn't..." the nurse denied, but her legs, which trembled slightly from time to time, betrayed her. I didn't expose her; I simply knelt down on one knee to relax my leg muscles, then pressed my face against the outside of her right thigh and began rubbing. "Ah!" came a gasp from above, but I ignored it, pressing my face firmly against her white-stockinged leg, rubbing and massaging. The rustling sound of the stockings was so close, amplified countless times. I could clearly feel the smooth texture on my face and the soft, tender flesh inside the stockings; I could almost smell a faint fragrance. The snow-white threads were like a spiderweb, captivating my senses. With each rub, my face flushed, my eyes closed, wishing I could melt my face and head into her stockinged calves. "Ah!" The nurse swayed, her left hand bracing against the computer desk beside her. It turned out that I had slightly raised her right leg to make my position more comfortable, but this had caused her to lose her balance. "Whoosh~" Without realizing it, I, half-kneeling, moved behind the nurse, pulled her right leg off the ground, bent my neck, and, facing her calf, stretched my tongue to its limit, giving it a heavy lick, from the lower part of her calf to the back of her knee. "Ah..." The nurse tilted her head back, her voice long and soft. "Delicious," I said after glancing at the wet stains on her stockings, then licked them again. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh" With each lick, I took a deep breath, tasting it while smearing it with my saliva. Soon, the white stockings became wet and transparent, revealing the fair skin of her calf underneath. "Heh...heh..." The nurse supported herself with her left hand, her head tilted back, unwilling to lower, constantly exhaling softly from her lungs. "Thud," the nurse's special sandals were taken off by me and fell to the ground. I grabbed her ankle with one hand, stretching her right leg back, and roughly caressed her entire white-stockinged ankle with the other, leaving no part untouched—the instep, toes, sole, and heel. "Ah... what are you doing?" the nurse turned around, asking with a mixture of panic and shyness.

"Play with this lewd little foot," I replied without looking up, lost in thought. Then, pausing slightly, I added, "Toys have no right to ask questions." With that, I bent the nurse's right leg back, making her calf and thigh form a 45-degree angle.
"Ouch!" The sudden change in position almost made the nurse, who was standing on one leg, fall.
"Whoosh~" I touched the soft, upward-facing sole, then licked from the toes, the arch, to the heel, finally pulling up the thin strands of water clinging to her white stockings in the air, all the way to the tip of my tongue.
"Ugh, pervert, let me go!" The nurse's right foot tensed and curled up as soon as I touched it, and she struggled even more, trying to pull her right foot away.
"Video," I uttered, immediately silencing the nurse, who let me continue to hold her right foot and curl it back.
"That's right," I said, continuing to lick her.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh," I repeatedly licked the nurse's right sole, occasionally sucking on her five toes, licking the white stockings until they were transparent, revealing five pearl-like toe pads.
There was no odor; she really was a clean little girl.
"Ah...um...um," gradually, the nurse let out sweet moans.
I continued pressing up on the nurse's right calf, making her shinbone and the instep of her foot form a straight line, her toes pointing straight up.
I must say, the nurse was quite flexible; she only briefly lost her balance again before regaining her footing, raising one leg behind her buttocks as if it didn't bother her much.
The beautiful instep and calf merged into one
, and after a few licks, I could see five oval pink toenails through the no longer snow-white stockings.
Then, I lowered her right leg, letting her foot step back into her nurse's shoe.
"Turn around," I said, pushing the nurse's right arm to turn her to the left. She complied without resistance, facing the computer desk.
"Lie down on the desk, stick your butt up," this time I commanded.
Slowly, the nurse raised her hands to her cheeks, bent forward, and raised her round, full buttocks high.
"Smack!" Seeing the mounds faintly visible beneath her white skirt, I slapped them down simultaneously, making a crisp sound.
"Ouch!" the nurse cried out in pain.
"Hehehe," I chuckled wickedly, kneading her buttocks repeatedly.
"Whoosh!" The fabric billowed, and I had completely rolled up the nurse's skirt, exposing her thighs, the upper part of her stockings, and her pink lace panties, which were already wet.
"Ah!" Instinctively, the nurse tried to pull down her skirt.
However, I caught her hand, and she slowly withdrew it.
"So beautiful," I thought. Looking from behind, I could see two straight, slender legs encased in long white stockings. The slightly thicker stockings, about an inch wide, divided the two sides of the legs, one side snow-white, the other pale, both subtly sheening. Even through the panties, I could feel the elasticity and youthful energy of her full, rounded buttocks.
I stopped looking and pressed my face against the nurse's thighs, turning my neck. The elasticity of her calves, the smoothness of her skin, her body heat, and the silky smoothness of the stockings all simultaneously stimulated my facial nerves.
"Ah..."
The nurse twisted her lower body, which only made me feel her vitality more strongly.
"Shh...shh..."
With my head buried, my right hand held the nurse's right leg, while my left hand stroked her entire left leg. The rustling of the stockings further disturbed my will.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..." Pulling my head back, I greedily licked the long leg on my left, from the Achilles tendon to the edge of her underwear, then down to the buttocks, three times in total, finally flicking my tongue heavily against the flesh.
Glancing at the gynecological examination table, I saw bandages there, and my desire became even more uncontrollable.
"Come here," I said, grabbing the nurse's slender waist and dragging her towards the examination table. She was as limp as a rag doll.
"Thump," the nurse was thrown onto the examination table, causing it to shake slightly.
I pulled over the bandages, crossed the nurse's hands in front of her lower abdomen, and tightly bound them together, finally tying a knot.
The nurse, whose innocence and allure combined, gradually showed a gleam of excitement in her already hazy eyes.
I raised the nurse's bound hands above her head, then walked behind the examination table, securing her hands with the extended bandages, adding several layers to prevent them from breaking.
“You little slut, do you want to be tied up?”
I walked back to the front, looked at the nurse’s fearless face, and asked.
“No…no,” the nurse said hesitantly.
I didn’t press her, but simply put my hands under her skirt and said, “Lift your ass up.” “Whoosh!” The nurse’s buttocks had barely left the counter when I pulled off her panties. However, her knee-length skirt still covered her genitals.
“Still saying no? Look at your little pink, it’s all wet,” I said lewdly, holding up her pink lace-trimmed panties.
“That was just now…just now…”
The nurse’s voice trailed off as she spoke, finally burying her face in her raised arms.
“Clang, clang!” Looking at the nurse’s face, my penis was already rock hard. I spread her legs and placed them on the supports, putting her in an awkward position.
“Whoosh!” I lifted the nurse’s skirt and finally saw her vulva.
A sparse tuft of pubic hair, like a braid, curved inwards and crisscrossed downwards, roughly forming a long, pointed pencil shape, occupying the middle of her abdomen, about three inches from her clitoris. You could count the individual hairs. The large area of skin on her lower abdomen was delicate and smooth, without a single stray hair.
Her labia majora were very white and tender, tightly closed, slightly revealing the pink line in the middle. Her anus
was shaped like a radiating light source, very beautiful, and its color was a slightly light brown, which was also quite nice.
I was somewhat stunned; I hadn't expected to encounter such a beautiful vulva.
The nurse, her face turned to the side, glanced over out of the corner of her eye, then slightly curled her lips, a hint of smugness in her expression.
Coming to my senses, I unbuttoned the nurse's clothes down to her white waistband, then pushed up her pink lace bra, exposing her breasts.
Two round mounds, not too big or too small, a 33C, were slightly raised even as the nurse was half-lying down, two pink nipples adorning the center, making them appear even whiter and more delicate.
"Huff...huff..."
I exhaled heavily, taking off my black suit jacket, leaving only a black cotton shirt on my upper body.
Approaching the chair-like examination table, I squatted down, grasped the nurse's buttocks, and licked her white, beautiful labia.
"Mmm..."
the nurse moaned comfortably.
"Delicious," I murmured, savoring the lingering taste on my tongue.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh," I began rapidly licking the nurse's mons pubis, making continuous, wet sounds.
"Ah...mmm...ah..."
the nurse began moaning incessantly, her chest and abdomen heaving.
"Glug, glug glug," I parted her labia majora again, revealing her pink labia minora and the secret passage inside. My tongue immediately plunged in, sucking up the juices in large gulps.
"Ahhh...don't suck like that...uhh..."
the nurse screamed, her long, white-stockinged legs writhing on either side.
Then, her back lifted off the table, her mouth and nose only inhaling without exhaling, as if she were about to suffocate, before finally falling heavily back down, breathing rapidly.
"Click click," while sucking on the nurse's vagina, I unbuckled my belt, kicked off one of my shoes, and quickly pulled one leg out of my black casual pants, finally releasing my long-erect penis.
I straightened up, aimed my penis at the nurse's vagina, and thrust it in hard, until it was completely inside!
"Ah..."
The nurse, leaning back, contracted her lower abdomen, as if trying to break my penis.
"Hiss..."
I gritted my teeth, but my body was incredibly aroused.
Tight, slippery, warm, writhing—all sorts of sensations assaulted me at once, almost making me ejaculate.
"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..."
Coming to my senses, I began to move my hips, thrusting my penis into her honeypot at a steady pace.
The chair-like examination table, with its height and space in front, allowed me to maintain a slightly bent-leg stance, making it easy to exert force.
"Ah... um... ah... so hard... so hard inside... um ah..." The nurse's moans, occasionally punctuated by lewd words, further excited me.
"Whoosh whoosh," I grabbed her left white-stockinged leg from the shelf, licking her calf through the snow-white stockings while continuing my piston-like thrusts.
I grabbed her right leg as well, hoisting it onto my shoulder, feeling its softness as I turned my face to lick the inside of her white-stockinged calf, while my penis relentlessly lashed the inner walls of her flower path.
My penis grew increasingly wet and glistening, from the nurse's ever-increasing flow of her juices. The splattered fluid soaked her nurse's skirt, the counter, and the floor, eventually evaporating slowly with the heating and filling the enclosed room.
I released her legs, placing them back on the shelf, and leaned forward, my left hand grasping her right breast while my mouth took her left in.
"Ah…no…mmm…"
The nurse's delicate face flushed crimson, and after a soft rejection, she fell into a series of moans.
My left hand continued to knead and tease her nipples, while my mouth was full of her soft, white flesh. My right hand reached back behind her, caressing her white-stockinged thighs, my hot penis thrusting wildly in her wet passage.
Finally, I felt the surge of my semen.
"Pfft!" A stream of white fluid gushed from my glans, spraying into the nurse's vagina and uterus.
"Ahhhhh!" The nurse also reached her climax, her mouth wide open. Her bound hands reflexively tried to pull back, but were held in place by the bandages above her head.
A stream of liquid gushed from the deepest part of her uterus, splashing onto my glans and giving me another thrill.
I slowly withdrew and then smeared the remaining mixture on the nurse's pure white stockings.
"Heh...heh...heh..."
The nurse's breathing gradually subsided, and she finally lay down on the gynecological table, closed her eyes, and fell asleep. Before
she closed her eyes completely, she saw me cover her chest and abdomen with the black down jacket.

(III)
I opened my eyes and found that it was already dawn. The snowflakes outside the window were no longer so big, just scattered here and there.
I picked up my phone from beside my pillow. There was a missed call: "Colleague Xu Bin." I checked the current time: "2011/01/22, Saturday, 07:25." "Only one...this guy must be asking me if I went back to the neighborhood yesterday, afraid of burglars breaking in, haha." I didn't need to call back; I knew why my colleague had called.
"A girl's bed smells so good. Oh well, I'll check on her first. Maybe she needs to pee. I'm really being mean, hehe." Reluctantly, I climbed out of bed, put on my clothes, and left the room.
The brass plaque on this room read "Nurses' Break Room." I went back to the gynecology ward, unlocked the door, and saw the nurse still asleep, legs spread, leaning against the gynecological examination table.
The air conditioning was still so high, a stark contrast to the outdoor temperature.
I quietly walked over to the nurse, observing this twenty-two-year-old girl with interest—or perhaps twenty-three, with the Lunar New Year of the Rabbit just around the corner. She
wasn't devastatingly beautiful, but the nurse, An Keyue, was just right for me—a sweet, unassuming girl. As for her other aspects, well, that was a real treat for me. Those were things no outsider could know, except for her ex-boyfriend.
I was pretty sure she had an ex-boyfriend because she wasn't a virgin, because she craved sex more than girls her age, and was willing to take such a risk.
As for why it wasn't her current boyfriend, her communication records probably explained it.
Looking at those long, silk-stockinged legs, the same color as the snowflakes outside the window, my penis hardened again, especially against the contrast of my black down jacket, making them appear even whiter and more delicate. On
her left thigh, there were still stains of my semen from yesterday. "Sniff, sniff, sniff," I leaned closer, sniffing her long, white silk-stockinged legs between them. Although the scent had faded considerably, there was still a faint smell of my saliva. Hehe, very good.
"Whoosh..."
I couldn't resist licking her right thigh again.
Her legs moved slightly, but she didn't wake up, like a toy doll, only her fan-like eyelashes fluttering.
This feeling wasn't bad either.
Looking at her legs dangling in mid-air, I suddenly remembered I hadn't yet tasted her left foot yesterday, so I became restless again.
Gently stroking her entire left foot, shoe and all, then gently removing it.
"Sniff, sniff, sniff," my nostrils searched diligently for the scent of that silk-stockinged foot. Even though I couldn't detect any unusual odor, I was still enjoying it, because I could feel my penis rapidly swelling—it had received the scent of a female.
"Whoosh..."
I sniffed along the nurse's relaxed sole several times, then stuck out my tongue and licked it heavily.
"Mmm..."
The nurse's left leg immediately twitched, her left foot slightly retracting, and she groaned, but her eyes remained closed.
"Whoosh..."
I licked again, this time focusing on the inside of the nurse's left foot, all the way to the outside of her big toe.
"Ah!" The nurse jolted awake, her leg jerking, finally waking up. Her hands, crossed and raised above her head, reflexively tried to be placed in front of her, but were held back by the bandages.
"You...you..."
Seeing it was me, the nurse fell silent again, a blush creeping across her face, unable to utter a single word.
"You're awake. How are you feeling, toy?"
I asked, stroking her calf.
The nurse didn't speak, only a fleeting look of lingering pleasure crossed her face. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she tried to sit up to check her genitals.
“No need to look, I cleaned you up last night using the cotton swabs and tissues here. Don’t worry about infection, it’ll be within half an hour,” I said, knowing what she wanted to see.
The nurse relaxed again.
“You really know how to take care of yourself,” I couldn’t help but say, noticing the nurse staring at me silently, her eyes growing increasingly unfocused.
“Looks like my cleaning work wasn’t in vain,” I thought, knowing exactly what that look meant.
“Can…can you let me go?”
After resting for a while, the nurse asked.
“What, don’t you like being tied up?”
“No…not that,” the nurse avoided the question, not having been tied up.
“Then let’s keep it like this,” I said with a smile.
“I…have to work today, it’s…it’s around eight o’clock now,” the nurse said, giving me an annoyed look.
Her awkward posture, coupled with her annoyed expression, amused me greatly.
"You have a good sense of time, you can guess the approximate time without looking at the watch. But now, it probably won't open until nine o'clock, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Or, I can find another nurse to relieve you..."
I said, taking my phone out of her bag and pretending to dial a number.
"No...please don't!" the nurse cried out in panic, tightening the bandages on her bound hands again.
"Why not? Are you afraid they'll hear a man's voice and spread the word?"
I didn't dial the number, but smiled knowingly.
"No...no, ah, don't call!" the nurse cried out after only a few words, seeing that I was about to use her phone to make a call again.
"No...not many colleagues are still here...they've either gone out to play or gone home to take care of their children. There's one who's on the afternoon shift, she's probably sleeping now, don't wake her up." Seeing that I stopped, the nurse continued.
"Then why are you working both the night shift and the day shift? And alone?" My hand was still caressing her white-stockinged legs, enjoying the wonderful feel as I continued to ask.
"I...I want to be on duty," the nurse's voice trailed off.
"Hehe, a shift without locking the door?"
I teased, patting her leg as she pursed her lips, then casually walked away. "Then let's go until nine o'clock. There's still over an hour. I'm going to have breakfast, hahaha."
"No!" the nurse cried out.
"Don't worry, I'll bring you breakfast. It wouldn't be good if you got hungry," I said, turning around.
"I...I...I'm in a hurry," the nurse's voice was barely audible.
"What's in a hurry? In a hurry to eat breakfast? It's okay, I'm quick, hehe," I said with a wicked grin.
"You...you...you're so mean! I'm getting impatient down there, I can't hold it in any longer!" the nurse exclaimed angrily.
"Down there? Which side?"
I felt like a villain.
"Both sides!"
the nurse said fiercely, but with her innocent yet alluring face and her current posture, my wicked seed not only didn't die, but swelled even more.
"Really? Let me see." My smile grew even more wicked. Under the nurse's terrified gaze, I grabbed the speculum, a must-have in gynecology, and knelt between her wide-open legs.
The nurse's legs weren't bound; she immediately pulled them back from the shelf.
"Put them back, or I won't untie the bandages on your hands," I commanded verbally, without physically stopping her.
The nurse on the gynecological examination table awkwardly put her legs back on the shelf.
"Hehehe," I slowly brought the speculum closer, watching as the nurse turned her face away. At the same time, I played with her sparse pubic hair and pink labia minora, then used the speculum to pry open her smooth, delicate labia majora and insert it into her pink vagina.
"Ah!" The entry of the cold metal made the nurse shrink her flat stomach.
"Sizzle..."
The speculum slowly opened, revealing the nurse's private parts like a flower, blooming from bud to full bloom, the slight mucus inside making a sound.
I looked inside and could see a little bit of mucus, stretched into a thin film of water, then quickly breaking, making the nurse's vagina even more glistening and pink.
"So beautiful, hehehe, is it urgent here? It was just received by my big thing last night," I praised while laughing.
The nurse hid her face even deeper, her cheeks flushed bright red.
"Oh, that's the other one," I took out the speculum again.
With the foreign object gone, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief, but because of my words, she immediately turned her face away, looking even more frightened.
"Looks like you thought of it. The gynecology department has this too. I found it yesterday when I was looking for cotton wool for you." I slowly took something out of a cabinet, and looking at it, the nurse became both shy and fearful.
This thing, of course, was...
an enema kit with a large syringe and catheter.
"No...no!" The nurse instinctively twisted her body, but didn't pull her legs back.
I first filled a disposable plastic cup with warm water from the water dispenser, then drew it into a large-capacity syringe until it was full.
"Hehehe," I chuckled as I approached the nurse.
"Go...go away!" The nurse tried to shrink back, but there was an examination table behind her, and she had nowhere to retreat.
"Warm water, not cold, it's for drinking, you should be satisfied, hehehe." Looking at the nurse with her legs wide open, I went forward and removed the down jacket covering her upper body.
Instantly, the nurse's disheveled clothes and exposed breasts were revealed, just as they were yesterday, the two pink nipples very eye-catching.
"Such a beautiful little asshole, I can't bear to torture her, hehe." The white buttocks and the tight, light brown anus made me unable to resist touching the nurse's buttocks and teasing her anus.
"Don't come in... I can't hold it in anymore," the nurse said, her voice trembling with tears.
"No rush, take your time," I said slowly, then inserted the catheter into her anus and gently pumped the syringe.
"Ugh..."
The nurse flinched uncomfortably.
I continued to pour in warm water.
"Hmm..."
Gradually, the nurse's expression relaxed, even showing signs of enjoyment.
"Hehe, it's warm and flowing, feels good, doesn't it? You'll be in a hurry soon," I thought maliciously.
Sure enough, after a while, the nurse's white cloth waistband bulged slightly, and her face turned pale.
"Ugh... Uh... Take it out quickly... I can't hold it in anymore..."
the nurse cried out.
I ignored her and continued to pour warm water into her intestines.
"Gurgle... gurgle... gurgle," the nurse's stomach began to rumble.
"Ah! Take it out quickly, I... I... I'm going to poop, please!"
The nurse's legs on the support pounded against the leather, a tear sliding down her cheek.
"Beg me? That's right, hahaha." I stopped administering warm water, removed the catheter, touched the nurse's stomach, and finally unwrapped the bandages on her hands.
The nurse quickly got up, clutching her stomach, and awkwardly rushed out the door.
"Hahahaha," I laughed, following her to the women's restroom.
"Drip drip..."
Soon, through the door, I heard beautiful music.
"Hahaha, I'll be back soon, wait for me in your break room." Having achieved my goal, I, already hungry, walked away.
Fifteen minutes later, covered in snowflakes, I returned to the A College's school hospital building.
The nurses' break room.
The nurse, seeing me return, glared at me angrily, sitting motionless, not saying a word.
I smiled silently, simply putting down the breakfast, then going to her bedside, taking off my coat and shoes, and then crawling into the blankets I'd slept in that morning, saying, "Nurse, there's a patient here who needs your care."
"I don't know how," the nurse turned her head away, no longer looking at me, staring intently at the still steaming breakfast.
"Don't know how? It's okay if you don't. I can tell you, it's very simple. Just use your little mouth to bite that shumai and put it in my mouth. Oh, and soy milk too." Lying in bed, I smelled the girl's fragrance again.
"I want to eat first," the nurse turned her head, still a little angry, but unintentionally adding to her charming innocence.
"I'm very magnanimous about that," I replied, not caring.
The nurse started eating, taking small bites of the vegetable bun, carefully holding it in both hands, quite gracefully.
I watched quietly, thinking to myself, "Girls really do like vegetable buns." After a while, the nurse finished her breakfast, let out a satisfied sigh, and started to bite into the shumai.
However, when she was biting into the shumai and facing me, the nurse hesitated, and a blush rose on her face.
I didn't urge her, just quietly watched her pretty face.
Finally, she leaned down and put the shumai to my lips.
"This is the treatment a patient should receive..."
Our eyes met close, a shy blush welling in her dark eyes. Inhaling her fragrance, I thought to myself.
Slowly eating the shumai before me, I could still savor the sweet taste of the nurse's saliva.
Soon, one, two, three... the shumai were finished, and then came the soy milk.
At this moment, the nurse holding the soy milk bag struggled again.
But she still bit her lip and sucked up the soy milk from the bag until her mouth was almost full, then leaned closer to me.
Her pink lips grew larger and larger in my vision, finally touching mine with a "pop." Strands of
soy milk flowed in, and I couldn't distinguish whether the sweetness was from the soy milk or from the nurse herself, while the nurse became even more dazed.
When the soy milk was almost finished, lying on the bed, I reached out my right hand and grabbed the nurse's breast.
"Ugh..."
The nurse's eyes widened instantly, as if struck by lightning.
I immediately thrust my tongue into her mouth, entwining it with her fragrant tongue.
A soft whimper escaped the nurse's small nose, like a startled rabbit.
Then, I noticed her tongue move too, responding actively to my actions, swirling around in her mouth alongside mine.
The nurse's 33C breasts weren't large, but they felt good to hold; even with her bra on, I could feel their firmness and roundness.
After a while, I faintly heard knocking and shouting from outside the waiting room—I had locked the door again after buying breakfast.
The nurse quickly stepped back, wiping away the drool still clinging to my lips, and said, "I'll go check." She then pulled up a pair of straight-leg white nurse's pants, put them on to cover her snow-white stockings, and went out. "
Which bastard is coming to bother us at a time like this?" I muttered, but I didn't pay it any mind. It would be strange if no patients came to the hospital, even if it wasn't peak time.
After getting dressed, I went to the lobby and found the nurse already working. The patient was a middle-aged man, like me, from the working class, with his child.
A short while later, they were still in the first-floor examination room when the nurse came out. I followed her, and a moment later, we went into the pharmacy.
At that moment, the nurse tiptoed to reach for a box of medicine on a high shelf. My body was instantly defenseless, and I immediately hugged her from behind, my crotch pressed against her buttocks, my hands grasping her breasts.
"Ah!" the nurse gasped softly, almost knocking over the other medicines.
"Let go! I need to get my medicine!" the nurse struggled.
"Toys don't have the right to refuse," I said, silencing her with a single sentence. My hands were holding two soft mounds of flesh, my nose inhaling the scent of her hair, my penis pressed against her buttocks, moving rhythmically. Such pleasure, and she wanted me to let go?
“Last night, when you were masturbating, you were saying ‘touch you,’ and you were wearing such white stockings… Tell me, did you want patients to take advantage of you during their appointments? I don’t remember your hospital requiring stockings,” I breathed into her ear.
The nurse’s body went limp.
“Besides, even in trousers, you still look erotic,” I continued, my breath hot.
“No…nothing like that, let me go, or they’ll come over,” the nurse said, having to carry someone else out.
I let go, and the nurse quickly grabbed all the medication and ran out.
“Sedatives?”
I looked around the pharmacy and finally found what I wanted most.
“This stuff is hard to get without a doctor’s prescription, through proper channels,” I said, taking a small bottle and leaving.
The father and son were no longer in the examination room.
“You go ahead with your work, I’ll be back in a bit. Also, I got a bottle of ten sedatives, you can do what you want with it,” I said, turning and leaving before the nurse could reply.
"Ah, that's impossible..."
The nurse stood up in shock, seething with anger at my complete disregard.
"Luckily it wasn't much, otherwise I wouldn't help you, and I couldn't help you anyway..."
The nurse finally decided to help me cover up the missing controlled substances.
Facing the fine snowflakes, I walked quickly towards my apartment complex.
"An Keyue's nurse uniform, although it's a short skirt that exposes her knees and calves, and she's wearing white stockings, has a very realistic feel, and is quite alluring, but... that's not enough, a sexy nurse outfit would be even better." As I walked quickly, the image of An Keyue in a snow-white, revealing nurse's miniskirt and stockings already appeared in my mind, completely ignoring the snow beneath my feet turning gray.
Reaching my apartment complex, I didn't look at the three large characters "Zhilan Garden" again, hurriedly returning to my suite and opening the door.
"Xu Bin really went to run errands, so no one's around, great!" A quick glance revealed that my roommate had already gone to L City, and wouldn't be back until at least tomorrow night; this was truly a perfect opportunity.
Back in my room, I turned on my computer. Luckily, I've been keeping an eye out for these things, and it didn't take long to find a local online sex toy store. I quickly placed an order, and to my delight, everything I ordered was in stock and would be delivered that afternoon, though there would be an extra charge.
Of course, I'd pay that extra.

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