Upon entering the room, all of the young nurses' eyes were on the prone slave. Of course, none of them knew that he was a slave, captured and used by another nurse and her two roommates. Each of the nurses was examining the prone figure, under the sheet. Three things were immediately obvious to them, one: he was masked in a black leather hood, two: that his legs were spread quite far apart, and last: that there was a huge bulge resting between his legs. Even under the sheet, it was enormous.
Having seen the sheeted Ross, Brenda worried that the use of a pumping cylinder might have been too much, his normal over endowment being more than any average male; but she figured that the young nurses were in for a show, and it might as well be a big show.
The two distinct groups remained obvious, even upon entering the room. Raven and Beth immediately went straight to Ross and sat down on the carpet, next to the area of his hips. They thought that they could get a better view of the bulging patient from that vantage point. Both Jennifer and Amy went to a couch and sat down, several feet away from the prone patient. Both of them sat legs together, bent forward for their own best view.
Toni sat on the floor, near Ross' head, while Rachel went to his feet, kneeling down and getting comfortable. Brenda sat in an overstuffed chair farther away than any of them. At this point, Brenda had no idea of how Rachel would explain Ross, or what she was going to do with him. Having asked her several times, Rachel only smiled and said, "don't worry, I've got it all figured out."
After everyone was seated comfortably, Rachel started, "I'd like to welcome all of you to my home and this teaching session. First off, I'd like to say that contrary to what you may think, this is not a sex show, but an educational experience. As all of you are aware, there is a certain amount of sexuality to medicine, but for decency's sake, let us say that this is 95% nursing and 5% sexual." Laughing, she continued, "not the other way around."
Each of the four young nurses squirmed nervously, all staring at the bulge under the sheet. "In the nursing field, it normally takes several years, sometimes longer, to get comfortable, or maybe the correct term is 'use to', the male patient and his sexuality. Today, you will get a chance to work with a male patient and see and experience different aspects of nursing that involve sexual overtones with males. Again, this is not a sex show, but a chance to get comfortable with techniques and procedures that you will use on a continuing basis, involving male patients. It goes without saying, that what we are doing today is not exactly course curriculum, and I strongly urge each of you to not talk to anyone of the knowledge and practice that you gain here." The girls continued to shift nervously around, but grinning and winking at each other as if they were in on a private joke. Brenda was listening intently, waiting for more of an explanation.
"I'm not going to bore you with male anatomy, you should have already had plenty of that, and I'm not talking about your boyfriends. Today, each of you will learn, examine, do the procedures, and have a hands-on learning experience, and there was no pun intended there." They all laughed as Rachel continued, "So, take this chance to gain years of experience and knowledge, and not be afraid of 'The Male'. I'm sure that in your careers, each of you has had female patients that you examined in intimate detail. The same does not hold true of your male patients, who are just as deserving of your attention. So, as arousing and insightful as this may be, you should at least try to keep a slight degree of dignity and professionalism to what we are doing."
"With that said, let me introduce all of you to our patient, Mark. Of course, Mark is not his real name but he has agreed, enthuasistically, to be our patient."
As she introduces Ross to the nurses, she leaned out and patted the bulge in the sheet. Leaving her hand on the bulge, she continued talking, occasionally patting it. It was very obvious that the bulge was beginning to get bigger. The nurses just stared at her hand and the bulge, barely listening to what she was saying.
"There are two reasons why he is hooded. One is that Mark is a local professional and requested that his identity be protected. No, he's not a celebrity or anyone that you might know, but he does want to remain anonymous. Secondly, this is not a dating game, where he can get your phone numbers and start calling you." Smiling, Rachel quickly added "but if any of you are interested, please get with me after class."
With that, all of them started laughing and raising their hands as if they were interested. Brenda was amazed. So far, Rachel had come up with a cover story and even a fake name, to keep the story going, and it was very good. Now Brenda was starting to feel a little bit moist, watching as Rachel innocently steered the class in a sexual direction.
Rachel continued, explaining that 'Mark' lived an alternative life style and that he had an interest in the BDSM lifestyle. Further, Mark had nurtured a fantasy since his younger years, in which he was examined by female nurses or a female doctor. Rachel told the group that she had known Mark for several years, and that he literally jumped at the chance to be part of the class. To say that he was excited about the class was an understatement. But by wearing a hood, the young nurses would not know who he was, and he would not know who they were. Rachel made it very clear to the class, that Ross was a very willing volunteer, and that he was the one that wanted to remain anonymous.
At this point, Rachel was gently rubbing the oversized bulge. Most of the girls were holding their breath, watching her gentle hand movements. He wasn't completely erect, but he was obviously hardening. Rachel took the sheet, covering his legs and moved it upward to his thighs. As Rachel moved in between his outstretched legs, the girls were closely watching the spreader bar, none of them having ever seen one.