Spanking In Hospital: Doctor Spanks Hot Nurse As Punishment
This is a fictional story that is only allowed to be read from the age of 18
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Sexy Nurse Summoned After Hours By The Boss
My heart pounded way too fast. I already knew what this was about. And I already knew it wasn’t going to be a simple “talk.”
“Come in,” his voice barked from behind the door, before I even knocked.
I swallowed hard and opened it.
He was at his desk, tall and stiff-backed, wearing his usual white shirt and charcoal tie. His salt-and-pepper hair was perfectly combed. The man didn’t even blink when I stepped in. He looked me up and down once—slowly.
“Don’t sit,” he said, sharp. “Do you know why you’re here, Nurse Mia?”
I nodded, throat dry. “I… I made a mistake with the medication. The insulin…”
“You almost sent a bedridden patient into a diabetic coma,” he cut in. “That’s not a mistake. That’s a failure in judgment, focus, and responsibility.”
His words hit harder than I expected. My cheeks burned. I stood there in my tight white nurse’s uniform, the little skirt riding just a bit too high, my top stretched over my chest. I could feel his eyes on me. And I knew exactly how exposed I already was.
“I’ve thought a lot about how to handle this,” he said, stepping out from behind the desk. “I could write you up. Suspend you. Send this straight to HR.” He walked closer. “Or…” he paused, letting it hang between us. Then his eyes locked on mine. “I could teach you a lesson you won’t forget. Right here. Right now.”
My breath caught. He wasn’t joking. Before I could react, he took my wrist and guided me across the room toward the leather couch near the window.
“No, please…” I whispered, but he didn’t even acknowledge it.
Doctor Spanks: Nurse Over The Knee And Totally Exposed
“Skirt up.”
I stood trembling beside him. Too slow.
He gave a huff of disapproval and reached for the hem himself. In one swift move, he flipped my skirt up onto my back, neatly folding it so my backside was fully exposed in just my snug white cotton panties.
“Over my knee, young lady.”
I obeyed with burning cheeks and a tight chest. My upper body sank onto the armrest. My hips hung over his thigh, my legs dangling. My ass stuck out high in the air, helpless.
Then I felt his fingers at the waistband.
“This will be painful,” he said coolly. “And it will be bare.”
He pulled my panties down. Slowly. Over the curve of my butt, down my thighs, until they bunched at my knees. I was fully exposed. My soft, round ass high and vulnerable, completely on display. The air hit my skin. My stomach twisted.
Then: His palm landed on my bare butt.
I gasped. He hit hard, flat-handed, right across the meat of my right cheek. Each blow was sharp, echoing, deliberate. One side, then the other. No rhythm, just raw, punishing force.
Doctor Punishes Nurse With The Wooden Paddle
I started to kick.
“Keep still,” he said coldly. His left arm clamped around my waist. His hand gripped my hip, strong and sure. I couldn’t move an inch. “You were careless. Reckless. A danger to your patient,” he scolded, each word punctuated by another Smack of his hand against my soft, bouncing cheeks.
My butt burned. I buried my face in the couch. My legs flailed helplessly. My whole body shook with every hard swat.
My ass jiggled with every hit. I could feel it, feel the heat building, feel the way my cheeks moved, exposed and defenseless over his knee. And I knew he saw everything.
Then I heard it: the sound of wood sliding against wood. He reached beneath the table and pulled out a paddle. Polished, smooth, heavy-looking.
“Now we get serious.” I screamed. The paddle hit deeper. Meaner. A heavy sting that throbbed. I started crying. Real tears. My legs kicked harder. My butt clenched and bounced wildly. He didn’t stop.
“Unacceptable behavior. Total negligence,” he said, voice flat, as if listing symptoms from a chart.
The paddle landed low, right on my sit spots. I yelped. My thighs jerked up.
He didn’t loosen his grip once. I was locked in place. Bent over. Fully bared. Punished.
Finally, he set the paddle aside. My cheeks trembled. I sobbed into the leather.
Then… I felt his hand again.
Big Hands Wander Over Naughty Red And Burning Bottom
He laid his palm on my sore, swollen cheeks. Rubbed softly. Then pressed, firm. He squeezed one side, then the other, testing how much I was feeling. His fingers explored the curve of my ass, moving down slowly, deliberately.
Then lower. His hand slid along my inner thigh. Warm, thick fingers grazing just inside. Not quite where they shouldn’t be… but dangerously close.
I froze.
He stroked right between my legs. Just once. Almost like a mistake. But it wasn’t. It was too perfect. Too slow.
He let go.
“Up,” he ordered.
I stumbled as I stood. My panties still hung at my knees. My ass felt like fire. I couldn’t look at him.
“Over the desk.”
I obeyed. Bent over the smooth wood. My ass stuck out again, bright red, burning. Skirt still up. Nothing to hide.
Then I heard the metal sound… His belt.
Strict Boss Spanks Sexy Nurse With His Leather Belt
“Ten strokes,” he said.
I gripped the desk hard. Whoosh! I yelped. The belt snapped across my cheeks like lightning. A line of pure fire.
Each lash was worse than the last. His aim perfect. Across the lower curve, across the backs of my thighs. I screamed. Begged. Couldn’t help it.
My butt was already raw, and now it was being seared again. Oh dear!
The tenth one broke me. My knees buckled. My nails dug into the wood. I was sobbing. Loudly. Unashamed.
I heard him behind me. Felt his presence close. He placed a hand on my flaming cheeks. Palmed both sides, squeezed again. My ass wobbled, tender and exposed in his grip.
“You will remember this. Won’t you, young lady?”
“Yes… sir…” I whispered, voice ragged.
“Good. Now pull yourself together.”
He stepped back. I pulled my panties up slowly, winced at the sting as they slid over my punished skin. I lowered my skirt. Every movement hurt. He stood behind the desk again, cool and calm. I turned to leave.
“Mia.” I paused. “If it happens again,” he said, without looking up, “I’ll punish you even harder next time.”
