Nurse Jones woke early.

She was in the nurses dorm. It just before dawn. Through the window she could see the city lights where the normal world went on for the rest of the human race. A world she was to be seperated from for three years.

It was her first morning in the First Avenue hospital for men. Her mouth and arse still ached from the multiple poundings they had received the night before. Both parts of her body had been virgin territory until yesterday – not any more.

“Is it worth it?” she wondered. “Up to twenty million dollars. Three years is almost a life time in here. I won’t make it.”

She looked around at the twenty or so nurses sleeping around her. Some of them had been here for almost three years – they were on the other end of the ordeal. A few months and they would be millionaires. Who knows how many cocks they had had to suck and fuck along the way.

“It must be thousands,” she thought. “But they made it.”

She sat up in bed.

“If they can make it so can I,” she thought.

Nurse Jones pushed aside her bed sheets and crossed to the communal wardrobe. There was only one type of dress on offer – the short tight white dress she and the other girls wore as a uniform. All of them were missing the top three buttons forcing the girls to show off the natural feature they all shared – their large breasts

Careful not to wake the other girls she quietly put on a uniform and placed the nurses cap on her head. She went out into the communal dining area and quickly made herself some breakfast and took her daily contraceptive pill.

On a wall in the dining room was a large board featuring the daily roster. There were five wards in the hospital. Intensive care, three general wards and the geriatric centre.

There were two other nurses in the dining room neither of whom Nurse Jones knew.

She sat down at the table with them.

“Hello,” she said. “My name is Jones.”

One thing she had learnt was that none of the nurses used their first names. It was last names only under orders from the administration. They had a lot of strange rules, she was discovering.

“Davis,” said one girl.

“Armstrong,” said the other. “How was your first day?”

“Not great,” said Jones. “Two forced anals a forced blowjob and one nice blowjob.”.

Jones hated the way these sex acts were given these names in the hospital. But it was a kind of shorthand here that she had quickly learnt and everyone understood.

“Though the nice blowjob was far from nice.”

“The nice ones can be the hardest in a way,” said Davis. “Having to pretend you want to suck off some old guy. I hate it too. We all do. Just keep your mind on the money. It’s got me through.”

“What is intensive care like,” asked Jones. “I am rostered there today.”

“Christ you’re lucky,” said Davis. “It took a month for me to get in there. It’s the closest thing this place has to a real ward. All the guys in there are really sick or banged up. No one holidaying in there. Most of them are too far gone to want any favours from you. Maybe they’ll want to suck your tits but most can’t even move. We all want to be there!”

Jones felt relieved. She had feared intensive care was code for constant blowjobs or anal or something. If it was like a real intensive care they would probably be in no shape to want much from her. Her arse really needed a break too.

“Hopefully the doctors will leave me alone as well,” she thought, remembering the brutal anal fuck of another nurse she had witnessed the night before by a doctor in the general ward.

There were two nurses at the nurses station in intensive care when she arrived. There were four rooms in intensive care. One large one with eight beds in a row. Most of the men were hooked up to drips and various machines monitoring their vital signs or supplying them with oxygen. The other rooms were for men in even worse shape and were called the death watch because if you were in there your family would come in and watch you die.

“How are things?” Jones asked.

“Quiet,” the other nurses said together.

“They’re all out cold so no need for any action,” said the taller of the two nurses. “But there is one thing you need to know. There’s an old guy in death watch three. He won’t make it through the day. He’s had a long time request to be sucked all day long on his final day on earth. McIntyre is on him now and they’ve pumped him full of viagra to keep him hard but he is in a coma. She’s been sucking for two hours now and you have to take over.”

“But be warned his family is on the way in and his old wife is a real bitch!”

Nurse Jones made her way to death watch three. McIntyre had her back turned to the door, her arse exposed as she leant over an old unconscious man. Her head was bobbing up and down over his groin.

Jones made her way to the other side of the bed and McIntyre looked up at her as she sucked on the old man’s cock. She waved Jones over and Jones put her head beside the other nurse. McIntyre waved for her to come around to her side of the bed and Jones walked around the bed and bent over beside McIntyre.

McIntyre took the cock out of her mouth and pushed Jones head down on it.

“Where the fuck have you been,” said McIntyre. “Two fucking hours on that dirty fucking cock.”

Jones took the cock out of her mouth to explain she had only just started her roster but McIntyre pushed her head back down.

“Kerp sucking!” she yelled. “That cock needs a mouth around it all day or we get sued by his family. They have a camera on us to make sure we honour the contract they have with us.”

Jones began to bob her head up and down and looked around for the camera. She saw it in the corner of the room. It was trained right on her head.

“Don’t even think about taking it out before you are relieved,” said McIntyre. “His wife and sons will be here soon. Just do what they tell you.”

McIntyre lifted Jones dress up so her arse was exposed to the door. She pulled down Jones panties and took them with her as she left the room.

Jones rested her hands on the bed as she sucked on the hard cock of the comatosed man. His cock was still covered with McIntyres spit but she could also taste cum and knew that he had come in McIntyres mouth at least once.

Her jaw already ached and soon her neck grew saw from bobbing up and down over and over again. The old man’s breath was heavy and his mouth open. She wondered if he was dreaming of a young woman giving him a blowjob at some time in his distant youth.

After an hour Jones felt that she was going to collapse. Her neck muscles were burning with pain and her jaw had locked up so badly she doubted it would ever close again.

She heard footsteps enter the room and prayed it was her replacement. There was more than one person crossing the room towards her. They stopped directly behind her and she felt hands on her hips.

A cock pushed into her pussy as her legs were spread apart.

Someone else came around the bed and at last Jones could see an ancient looking woman dressed all in black with a cane in her hand.

Jones watched her cross to the old man as the cock in her pussy began to thrust in and out of her.

“Are you enjoying that dear?” the old woman asked the man. The old woman looked down at Jones and grew angry as she saw Jones looking at her.

She raised the cane and struck it with surprising force across Jones back. It stung badly and Jones would have cried out if her mouth had not been full of cock.

“Ma, what are you doing?” asked the man fucking Jones from behind.

“Dirty little bitch was looking at me,” said the old woman.

“What,” cried two male voices behind her.

“The little fucking skank,” said a man to her left. “She ain’t even deep throating!”

A hand gripped her head and forced her to take the cock deep into her throat. She tried to pull back up but the hand forced her head down and another hand pinched her nose shut.

The old woman began to repeatedly strike her across the back while the cock in her pussy plunged deeper and deeper into her.

The idea of rape had never been a turn on for Jones so her pussy was still dry as the cock painfully forced its way inside her. The cane struck her over and over again and still her head was held down and her nose sealed shut.

She fought hard for breath but could only feel the hard cock filling her throat. Suddenly the cock in her throat twitched and cum erupted into her. She swallowed as it spurt but there was too much and it filled her throat. She felt she was going to drown and felt vomit rise.

She puked around the cock and a mix of cum and vomit blasted out of her mouth around the cock.

The cane struck her harder as punishment and the cock in her pussy seemed more turned on and it to blasted cum inside of her.

The world went black as she passed our from lack of air. When she woke she found she was on her back and a man was lying on top of her. He was fucking her on the floor beside the bed. She looked across and saw another nurse had taken over sucking the old man and she too was being whipped by the old woman.

Jones pussy was lubricated by the first man’s cum and she felt less pain now as the second man fucked her. He reached down though and took one of her nipples in his mouth and bit her.

The pain was intense and her mind was overloaded with pain from the whipping on her back, her aching jaws, neck and arse. She found herself crying in pain and humiliation as the man continued to squeeze her nipples between his teeth.

He let go and took his cock out of her mouth and aimed it at her face. Expecting him to cum she closed her eyes but he forced them open and put his cock to her eye and came over the lens.

The cum mixed with tears and new pain filled her mind pushing back all thought. She retreated into herself and curled up in a ball in tears.

A strike on her backside forced her back into the world and she looked up with her one good eye to see the old woman raising her cane to strike again.

Before the blow could land one of the men called out “Ma, he’s gone.”

The old woman looked to the old man giving Jones the chance to get to her feet and wipe the cum from her eyes. She looked at the man’s heart rate monitor and saw that he had flatlined. He was gone.

The other nurse took her mouth from the old mans cock and beckoned Jones over.

“You better lick this stuff off him before anyone sees,” she said.

Jones saw that the mix of cum and vomit she had puked up was on the man’s groin. Reluctantly she used her tongue to lick it back up.

She could hear the old man’s family crying all around her as she swallowed the foul mixture. She quickly left the room, re-organising her uniform as best she could.

When she got back to the nurses station she found Davis was there.

“Oh, my God,” said Jones. “I am in pain everywhere. I thought you said Intensive care was easy!”

“Don’t worry,” said Jones. “Most of the time it is. They don’t get worse than that thank God. Everyone knows what happened. The bosses will go easy on you for a while now. They don’t give you tough one’s like that more than once a month.”

Jones sank into a chair. Davis gave her a make up kit so she could straighten herself up.

“Can I go back to bed then?” she asked. “I am in so much pain.”

“No,” said Davis. “But you can just do some ordinary nursing for a while. We’ll handle the cocks for now.”

A light lit up on the nurses station.

“Anal forced,” it read.

“Bed two,” said Davis. “Who is he kidding. He is so far gone he could barely get it up. This will be a piece of cake.”

She hitched up her skirt and made her way to bed 2.

For the next few hours Jones felt like not only a human being but a real nurse. The pain continued but she did normal nursing duties. Most of the men were too sick or broken to do anything and it was a simple matter of adjusting drips, giving medication and changing bandages.

At lunch she went back to the dining hall. There were other nurses there and a couple of doctors at a table in the corner. Jones could see a nurse under the table blowing one of the doctors.

The doctor who wasn’t being blown looked over to her and smiled. She smiled back and he waved her over.

“You must be Jones,” he said. “You forgot this.”

He handed Jones a pager.

“Forgot it,” said Jones. “I never had it. This isn’t mine.”

“Christ did Forbes not give you this,” he said. “He’s getting forgetful in his old age. This is your pager. I found it at the ward 2 nurses station. You need this to get messages from the doctors. I think you’ll find a few messages on it already.”

Jones looked at the pager. It said she had ten messages waiting to be read. She pressed a button which said “Read message.”

“Message 1,” it read. “Oral nice Dr Melville. Ward 2.”

She pressed it again.

“Message 2. Oral forced Dr Clarke. Ward 4.”

All ten messages were commands for sex. Five of them from Dr Melville for Oral nice.

“Do you know Dr Melville?” she asked.

“Know him,” he said. “I am him! Been trying to reach you all morning. Better look after the pager from now on.”

Jones hesitated. She guessed the commands were still current. For her this was the final moment of truth. After being raped so brutally this morning could she go on with this. What if she just walked away.

“We were all impressed with the way you handled the old man,” said Dr Melville. “In some ways you were lucky. Turns out the stories were true. He’s left ten million to the last girl to swallow his cum. That was you. Hope you can make it the three years to claim the money.”

“Ten million,” thought Jones. “In less than twenty four hours.”

“No wonder his old woman gave you such a caning,” said Dr Melville.

Jones knew her mind was made up now. Surely it couldn’t get any worse than this morning and if she survived that she could survive anything. That money was hers and she was damned if she was going to back out now and let that old bitch get it.

She looked at Dr. Melville.

“Sorry for missing your messages,” she said. She licked her lips seductively and bent over the table so he could he could see down her dress. She climbed onto the table and took her breasts out of her uniform. She let them dangle in front of his face.

“You know,” she said. “I’ve been so missing the feel of a real man’s cock in my mouth. That old man just got me going, I need a real cock on my tongue.”

Jones moaned as Dr Melville cupped her breasts and sucked her still sensitive nipples.

“Oh,” she cried. “I can’t wait to feel your hard cock in my throat. I want you to fill my throat with your cum.”

She took Dr Melville by the tie and led him away from the table. She dropped to her knees by the side of the table. Nurses turned to watch as she pulled his zip down and freed his cock from his pants.

Jones licked the head of the cock and teased him by opening her mouth and blowing softly around it. She raised the cock and licked the shaft from it’s base to the head then enveloped his cock with her mouth. She began to hum as she took the cock down into her throat.

Her mind was clear now. There was no more doubt. She knew what she had to do. Her mouth, her pussy, her arse they were like keys to the bank.

She made eye contact with Dr Melville and held his cock in the depths of her throat.

She pulled it back out and said “Oh, give me that cock. I want to feel it in my throat. I want your cum. I want to feel it sliding down my throat.”

She took the cock back in her mouth and Dr Melville began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. The other doctor being blown under the table had eyes only for Jones and her mouth and tits that bounced with each thrust.

The doctor at the table held his nurses head down and groaned as his cum erupted in her mouth but his eyes never left Jones.

Dr Melville grew more agressive as he became more turned on. He gripped her hair and facefucked her harder and harder.

“Take it bitch,” he said. “Take it hard for making me wait. That’ll teach you bitch. You kneel on my command!”

Nurse Jones blinked up at him as her throat stretched around his cock. The sight of her blinking eyes, swaying breasts and mouth full of his cock was soon too much for him. He pulled his cock out and blasted the first wave of cum over face then pushed it back into her open mouth and made her swallow the next load. It spurt four times then slowly went limp as Jones swallowed the load then wiped the rest from her face with her fingers.

Licking the cum from her fingers Nurse Jones stood. Her beeper went off.

“Message 11,” it read. “Oral forced Mr Forbes.”

“The boss,” thought Jones. “And I look a mess!”

– To be continued… –