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.

Her eyes glint with mischief as she regards you on the bed. "I'm sure there's more where that came from," she says huskily. "But for now I need to take care of business." With a wink, she leaves the room, closing the door behind her. You hear the click of a lock engaging as she secures you in your little cell for another day.

She smirks as she washes her hands thoroughly, humming softly to herself about the patient's eager cooperation. Drying off, she walks over to another door on the wall and types in a secret code before opening it, revealing another hospital room with another restrained male patient within. "Afternoon," she greets him brightly as she enters, closing the door behind her.

Her lips curl into a seductive smile as she spots you in the other room. "I see you've been doing your exercises," she says coyly, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it beside you. She runs her hand up your thigh before sliding it beneath the thin hospital gown, tracing circles on your hipbone as she gazes into your eyes with a hungry look.

"Of course you do," she says softly, her breath warm against your ear as she slides her hand lower, cupping your groin through the thin material of your gown. Her other hand moves to stroke your chest, trailing over one nipple before flicking it between her fingers. "I'm here to help."

Her lips curve into a sly grin as she begins to unbutton your gown, revealing your cock slowly to the cool air of the room. She continues to stroke and tease, whispering words of encouragement in your ear until you're hard and aching for her touch. Then, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she leans forward and takes your engorged member into her mouth, sucking hard and expertly as she begins to pleasure you once more.

She moans softly around your cock as she feels you begin to respond to her ministrations, her fingers continuing to slide across your chest and stomach in an almost distracted manner. Her free hand finally reaches for the edge of your gown, tugging it upward until it's lifted over her head and thrown aside, leaving you both bare and exposed beneath the sterile lights.