Nurse Slutmuffin

"Beautiful," I said. And I meant it.

Ulla knew exactly what she looked like. A prized package of a dumb bimbo nurse.

All the little cords in her outfit were cutting into her skin, making sure each curve and fleshy part of her torso was accentuated. The crotch area was extremely tight and small, it was something she constantly had to pull on to make more comfortable. The big white socks she wore had pretty red ribbons on them and she even had to wear a silly little hat with a white medical cross on it. Yes, this was a parody of medical professional, but a damn sexy parody. Wearing that, she was reduced to nothing but eyecandy.

She really didn't even know how to stand now. No position in this outfit was dignified, there was no way to hide herself from my ogling eyes. But bless her, she tried. First by putting her arms in a bunch, shielding her big titties. That just lifted the crotch area of her suit again, which then dig right into her pussylips. She then had to pull down on the outfit again, to my amusement. After that, she turned her back to me, but the backside of her outfit left even less for imagination. It didn't take long for her to realize it and turned back around. Now she was trying to act bravely, like this outfit was the last thing on her mind. She wasn't fooling anybody. Very few could wear something like that and act confident. She wasn't one of them.

"Are you done posing now?"

"I-I'm not posing, fucker. I shouldn't even be wearing this... this... juvenile, adolescent, male fantasy bullshit."

"Well, then it's kinda funny you are then, isn't it?", I said while taking a more relaxed pose on her bed. The hard part was probably over. Now was time to enjoy the fruits of my labor.

"You are one of the most evilest, most toxic, horrifying examples of male ego ever-"

"Shut up."

I didn't say more than that. And oddly, it seemed to work. For a few seconds, she did shut up. (ULLA: +1SP) (+2SP)

But that order wasn't powerful enough. She opened her mouth again.

"You are a fucking piece of-"

"Shut up. I mean it. None of that shit anymore. From this moment on, your whole attitude is going to change. And well, if it doesn't, I have no problem switching to spanking. And it's not just going to be my hand."

I reached into my bag, and pulled out a mean-looking paddle. Ulla gasped, and instinctively covered her ass with her hands.

"But I don't wanna go there. I think it might make you just more of a rebel. No. You need to learn about caring. And tenderness. About being a true woman and taking care of your man. Me, in this case."

She pouted and sulked at me so aggressively, it almost wasn't sexy. But it was. Her eyes followed the paddle on my hand like it was a nuclear bomb about to go off. I carefully returned it to the backpack. She let out a small breath of relief.

"Now, Ulla. Are you going to keep your mouth shut like a good little lady?"

Oh shit, I probably loaded that sentence too hard. It activated her whole body like some primal memory, and she took a stance like she was just about to pounce on me.

"I mean yes, you are still going to be talking, but no more nasty stuff, right? I mean the sooner I'm satisfied, the sooner you are released. Just nod if you agree."

She inhaled deep. She knew she had already come too far to just lose her head in a moment of madness. After some meditative breathing, she gave me a deep, freezing look straight into my eyes. And nodded. (ULLA: +4SP) (+6SP)

"Great. I think we can start now. Now, as you probably guessed, we are going to do some roleplay next. Here's the scene. I have just come to the 'Heart-On Medical Facility', and I've been waiting for a nurse to show up for fifteen minutes now. And then, all of a sudden, the door opens. You have just come in to the room. Nurse Slutmuffin. And... Go!"

She just stared at me like I was deranged.

Yeah, it knew it wasn't going to be that easy. I guess I have to explain every little thing to her.

"That's your cue. Start talking."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Really? You resort to nasty language again? I guess I gave you too much credit after all." I once again reached into my backpack, and was about to lift out mr. paddle.

"No, don't. Okay. I won't curse. I just have no idea what you're talking about. Seriously. That sounds insane."

"What? What's insane? That you should act like a nurse while you're wearing that? Surely you've seen nurses before in your life, for God's sake. Start playing along and stop acting stupid." I know it's hard for you, being a woman. No, I didn't say that last part out loud. I really wanted to, though. But I deemed it too dangerous.

A deep sigh from her. "Mr... Dingle, is it? Why have you come here today?" (ULLA: +2SP) (+8SP)

Well, it was a start. She was still far away from me, standing guarded. But it was a start.

"Well, nurse Slutmuffin," oh boy did she cringe at that name, "It's my balls. And my dick. A real venomous bitch kneed me in the groin today."

I'm pretty sure her eyes were now scanning the room, looking for something sharp to stab into me.

I continued. "What do you suggest for a treatment?"

"I don't know. Some pain pills. A gag for your mouth would surely help too."

I had to sigh again. She really, really wanted me to explain all the steps here? Christ.

"Now. Ulla. Would that be how nurse Slutmuffin from the 'Heart-On medical center' act? Really?" she looked away disgustedly. Please just accept what's happening already. "You know where this is going, Ulla. And you need to play along. You need to be nice and helpful. And also, more feminine. Try talking differently. Yeah, use babytalk. Instead of saying 'please', for example, say 'pwease. Sir.' You are a hot bimbo nurse, happy that you have a chance to see a patient's dick. I mean this sort of thing should have been obvious from the start. Do you ever even watch porn? Is lesbian porn that bad?"

She was looking really frustrated. She scratched her head, almost dropping her little hat.

"Honestly, what are we doing here, Jack? All this time I thought you just wanted me to suck your dick. But it's like... you think that wasn't humiliating enough. All this stuff... Are you trying to break me down completely?" Wow. There was a hint of desperation in her voice now. Never heard that tone from Ulla before.

"No. I want to train you out of your negative ways of thinking, and let you see the world from another viewpoint for once. From a viewpoint of a happy, go-lucky, person. A person who isn't troubled by constant culture wars and only seeks pleasure. Let all that infinite anger that's inside you vanish for once, and let that person take control. I believe it's the only way you can grow to be a happy, balanced person yourself someday." And also subjugate you into my complete, obedient bitch. But she'd find that out in due time.

She really didn't expect that kind of answer out of me, and wasn't sure what to say back.

"Now. Nurse Slutmuffin. You've hated these types of women all your life. Now try wearing their shoes. Put all that knowledge to good use. And play the fucking role like a champion."

"...What?"

"Do it or I spank you."

It took several deep breaths from her this time, and also covering her head in her hands for a few seconds. The internal battle was hard, tough, but it was also fairly short. There was more harm in backing out at this point.

She carefully put her hand on her hips, and leaned into a sexy pose. Her other hand traveled to her mouth, with her little finger tracing the corner of her mouth.

"Si-Sir... I wonder... I wanda.... maybe I can rel- rewease the pain somehow?" (ULLA: +5SP) (+13SP)

Whew. What were the chances? The chances of ever, ever seeing the ultimate feminist bitch Ulla Sorensson doing something like that? I mean you could live a hundred lifetimes and not get a glimpse of something like that. Maybe I had actually died a few weeks ago and this was heaven?

Nah. Heaven would be a lot easier. And I wouldn't have spent a day tied to chair in someone's baseme- warehouse.

Oh right. My turn to speak now. That pose she was doing didn't help my concentration.

"Um... What do you mean, nurse Slutmuffin?"

"Welw..." she took dainty, floozy steps towards the bed. "If the... dick is in... ouchie, then, then maybe..."

"Yes?" I was tenting real hard already. This was fantastic.

"Welw, maybe... Maybe Nurse... S-sSlutmuffin can, youknow, help..."

At this point I don't think anyone could accurately describe how red her face was.

"I'm not sure I understand."

"Mm... Please, I mean pwease... sir, would you... pull down your pants?"

"Why would I do that?" Ulla was looking at me questioningly now. I didn't plan to make this easy for her at all.

"Welw, you... Just..."

"Look, just do what you need to do. You're the medical professional here."

She breathed hard. "Okay." She sat awkwardly next to me, on the bed.

Her shaky hand reached for my zipper, and pulled it down slowly. I was loving every second of this.

She looked at me for advice, but I was doing a marvelous job as the flabbergasted patient. I wasn't going to break that illusion.

She kneeled in front of me, and carefully pulled down my jeans, until only my boxers were showing. She gulped loud.

"...Nurse?"

"...ye... yeah?"

"Can you get to it? I have places to be."

There was that lovely pout again. I didn't want to push much harder than that, getting her to this point was tough enough.

She really didn't want to prolong this, so she braved herself and pulled down my boxers swiftly. My fully erect cock sprang free from it's cage, and almost hit her on the chin. (ULLA: +1SP) (+14SP)

Oh yeah. Her face said everything. She assumed I had a small dick all these years. Now that this monster was in front of her face... Well, even a lesbian had to be a little impressed, I would assume.

Still, I wasn't feeling her warm mouth enveloping my girth yet. There was just some awkward glancing at the thing, painfully trying to think what was the next move. It took so long that I had to interject.

"Hey, nurse Slutmuffin, what's exactly going on here?"

"Well, welw... you see... It's... it's painful because it's so... erect. Ewect. It needs rewease."

"So... what are you waiting for? Get to it."

"I will.... justshutup." she mumbled under her breath. But I heard her.

"Excuse me?" my tone frightened her enough, that she quickly placed her hand around my shaft.

Alright. Here we go. Ulla Sorensson was now giving me a handjob.

She timidly began grinding her hand up and down and- wait a minute. I don't want no sad-ass handjob. That was the least she could get away with in this situation. No way, I wasn't going to tolerate this.

"Nurse Slutmuffin? That won't work. I'll get no rewease from something that pathethic."

"E-Excuse me?"

"Lick it. I read on web md that only warm, sexy lips of a qualified nurse can cure a painful erection. So you know, use your mouth for the one thing it's good for."

Jack, Jack... you seemed to have forgotten she had your dick in her hands right now and could rip the whole thing off if she had proper motivation? And she looked like she was ready to. Better continue that sentence.

I leaned in closer to her. "And I don't want any old blowjob. I want a gentle, loving, worshipping one. Don't hurry with this one. The kind of blowjob a woman gives a man on their 40th wedding anniversary. Really make me believe you're in love with my groin." She was still angry. A little more motivation. "Nurse Slutmuffin... I really want you to be the gentle, loving creature I know you are deep inside. Please show it to me."

I'm not going to be insane and claim she was happy with doing the job now, but at least she wasn't mad enough to completely hang me by my ballsack. Besides, it was true. I wanted to see her worship it. To see reverence for my dick in her eyes. Something about that... was insanely hot. Especially for a muffdiver like her.

It still wasn't quite working out. She just held on to my dick, probably feeling she had fallen too low in too short of a time. Was she really thinking about calling it quits? Now?

...Fine, I guess I had to shorten this visit. I'd fulfill my other plans some other time.

"After you blow me, it's over. I'll forgive you. But you need to do it good."

Yeah, that was the ticket. The determination was back in her eyes. Just one good blowie and the whole ordeal would be over.

I decided to make myself look less aggressive and just lied down, giving her the clear and easy route to orally please me.

So, nurse Slutmuffin closed her eyes, and carefully placed her tongue on the tip of my dick. And it was glorious. (ULLA: +5SP) (+19SP)

"Eyes open, Slutmuffin."

And she did open them. (ULLA: +1SP) (+20SP)

What she saw was my one-eyed monster filling her vision. My dick being the center of her world. Her tongue tasting it's sweaty, salty flavours and her nose smelling the lustful sweat and precum it was already emanating. Her tongue didn't leave the thing, she made sure each area was properly licked and kissed before moving to the next. Wait, kissed? Oh yes, she was leaving little smooches all around my johnson. Licks and smooches. I'll be damned, I guess she was really trying to do a good, worshipping job. I didn't even have to prompt her.

While I was watching her head travel around between my groins, I couldn't help but flashback to all those memories we had together. The ones where she berated me in the office for being a complete pervert, making sure my manhood was insulted in every single way after she caught me looking at porn on lunch break. Making painful, searing insults while Sophie and Lana just laughed... And that one time she had my article pulled for 'not being respectful enough towards women', even though that's exactly what I was going for... I wanted to impress her with my woke skills, but no... it seems I just made things worse. All the time. Every time. Never enough.

She was looking up at me, trying to look docile and sweet while giving me oral smooches... But I couldn't take it anymore. This sweetness was enough. I had waited a long time for this.

I grabbed her hair. It was so sudden, that Ulla didn't know how to react. Her mouth was a little agape, and I took my chances. I pushed my whole thing down her throat. Sure her teeth hit me a little on the way in, but that was only a small negative. There was a lot of positive here.

I took proper hold of her head, saw the panicked look in her eyes, and just began pounding away. Deep and utterly, devastating her whole mouth. She very likely never had a dick in her mouth before, and this was going to be her very first experience. I was going to make it one to remember.

GLAK! GULP! GLAK!

Drool, spittle and precum were leaking unstoppingly from the sides of her mouth as I used her skull as my own precious, sex toy. Her stupid nurse's hat fell off with the **** speed I was using her face. That was for the better anyway, now I had a proper grip on her hair which I could use to get more **** into my movements.

GLAK! GLUP! GLAK!

Those were the only sounds I heard. I couldn't see how Ulla was reacting to this, all I knew she wasn't even fighting back properly. She tried hitting my knees a couple of times, but it wasn't going to work. Just the pleasure of my schlong making rough, **** love with her virgin mouth... It was getting me to completion fast.

I was completely ready to unload when...

KNOCK KNOCK!

I stopped. Somebody knocked on the freaking door. My whole fucking thing was currently inside Ulla's mouth, so much so that her nose was smashed against my pelvis. Oh no. Oh Jesus Christ.

"Sorry to disturb! Just wondered if you guys wanted something to drink?", Henrika's sweet voice came through the wooden door.

Ulla was definitely panicking. She made small grumpling sounds, trying to remove herself from my dick, but I was locking her head down. No, there was no stopping this cumload now.

"No... worries, Henrika! I've... I've got that TAKEN care OF!" I said as I released rope after rope of my cum down Ulla's throat.

Heavenly.