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Chapter 11 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do with Rachel?

Strap Rachel to the bed

A grin formed on Leanne’s pretty face as she formulated her ****. She grabbed the **** body of the perverted nurse and dragged her to her feet. She was heavier than she looked and it took a great deal of effort before she dumped Rachel over the end of the bed.

Leanne was panting hard as she stood with her hips pressed up hard to the nurse’s curvy rear. “Maybe I should take my turn with that dildo and fuck you!” she declared aloud. She pondered the thought for a moment, imagining ramming that thick, black rubber cock up Rachel’s arse, but decided she couldn’t afford to waste anymore time here. Instead she slid the nurse up onto the bed before removing her top and the strap-on. With Rachel in position she fastened her hands to the bed, just as she had been a few moments earlier with one slight alteration.

She left the nurse face down with her arse sticking skywards and **** to anyone who might want to have their way with her. Taking a moment to admire her work, Leanne stepped back with a smirk on her face. Her eyes fell once more on the discarded dildo. However, before she had chance to react she was distracted by the sound of the door opening.

Leanne turned to see a slightly surprised old man in his dressing gown. “Ah, you must be the next… Um, volunteer.” she smiled. “I’ll leave you to it. Have fun!”

With that the young woman made her swift exit and closed the door behind her. She stood outside for a moment listening until she heard the sound of soft groaning and a giggle escaped her lips. Satisfied with her **** Leanne headed off down the corridor.

She had no idea where she should go and dressed in only a pair of heels and a top that barely covered her tight arse and pussy her options were pretty limited. However, as she turned the next corner she found herself face to face with one of the staff members. She stood nervously facing the female employee whilst tugging awkwardly on the bottom of her borrowed nurse uniform, hoping to hide more of herself than was possible.

“Oh, um… Hello there,” smiled the worker. She seemed just as uncomfortable with Leanne’s appearance as she was. “Are you… Are you helping the nurse?”

How should Leanne answer?

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