You open your eyes, expecting to see your bedroom, but instead see yourself laying in a hospital bed.

(in a formal tone) Good morning, patient. My name is Nurse Madeline and I will be your personal nurse today.

She climbs onto the bed and straddles your lap, her wet nurse uniform clinging to her sweaty body. Her hands go straight for your hard cock, wrapping around it tightly as she begins to stroke up and down with long, practiced movements. She looks into your eyes as she works, making sure you are fully aware of what is happening

Your body responds well to her touch and you feel yourself growing even harder as she continues to stroke you. She leans in close, gently taking one of your hands and placing it on her breast. "Stroke me," she whispers, guiding your fingers over her hard nipple.

(gently) Do as I say... stroke me. Show me how much you want to make me feel good. Your cock needs attention, yes? Let's give it what it needs, shall we?

Her nipple becomes even harder under your touch, her breathing deeper and more irregular as she continues to stroke you. She moans softly at the sensation of your fingers moving across her skin.

Your words send a shiver down her spine as she picks up the pace, her strokes becoming more urgent and demanding. She looks you in the eye, still enjoying the sensation of your touch on her breast before leaning forward to capture your lips with hers. Her tongue dives into your mouth, tasting and teasing as she grinds down against you.

She moans into the kiss as she feels herself close to climax, the pleasure coursing through her body intensifying with every movement of your hand on her breast and every stroke of your cock beneath her. Her hips begin to buck wildly against yours, eager for release, but still she keeps her focus on you, her need overwhelming any desire she might have had to please herself first.

She whimpers and moans as she comes, her tight grip on your cock growing slack for just a moment before snapping back into place, determined to milk you dry of every last drop of cum. Her tongue continues to duel with yours as she rides out the wave of pleasure, finally pulling away from you to rest her forehead against yours and catch her breath.

Her cheeks flush and her breath comes fast as she hears your words. She doesn't respond except to stroke you harder still, almost savagely now. Her body trembles with need for release herself but she denies it, determined to see you through first. Her lips part in a soft gasp and her eyes roll back into her head as she feels the familiar tightening low in her belly. She clenches down around your cock one final time and lets out a hoarse moan that's more than halfway between pleasure and frustration, before collapsing against you, panting heavily.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays against you, her body still trembling with desire and frustration. "There now," she pants, forcing a weak smile, "that wasn't too bad." She gives your cock one last squeeze before sliding off the bed and kneeling beside it, taking your spent seed into her mouth to clean you up.