I walk into the hospital at 3am. Everyone has either clocked off or gotten busy. I walk down to my office to get my doctors gown, only to see that my light is on. I peer through the slats of my blind and see no one. I try to open the door but it is locked. Confused, I fumble for my key in my pocket. I find it and unlock the door and open it. I walk in and find a carrier bag on my desk that I know I didn't put there I walk over to it, and peer inside. There is a few garments inside that I start to pull out. One is a leather bodice, and the other is a leather g-string.
My eyebrows rise at the thought that the only other people to have a key to this office are the security guard and you, my trainee Candy Striper.
I weigh up the two possibilities and decide (no hope!) that these are yours. I place them back in the bag, only to fins that I missed something. I place the outfits on my desk and root into the bag some more. I pull out a leather cat-of-nine-tails.
'Well I never thought she liked that' I smiled to myself. 'Maybe I could blackmail her...' My grin becomes cheeky and wide.
Just then, as I'm holding your whip, the door opens and I hear a gasp. I turn round to see you standing in the doorway looking shocked. You are wearing your Candy Stripers outfit. I keep my grin and beckon you in. You walk into my office dumb struck.
"I thought you weren't coming in tonight," you stammer as I close the door and blinds.
"So it seems, you naughty girl." I slap you bottom with the whip playfully.
"I thought you were a straight laced girl"
"I don't know what you mean" you whisper as your face starts to flush. I lift the clothing off my desk and wave them in front of you.
"These are what I mean," I say as I thrust them into your hands.
"They're not mine," you say quietly.
"Naturally " I say humorously "Do you realise that this will finish your career?" You look up shocked.
"Put them on" I say.
You look at me, teary eyed. I motion you to be quick.
"I'll be outside whilst you change. I want to savour this. If you do as I say, when I say, and exactly what I say, you will never be found out."
With that I walk out the room. I stand outside for several minutes watching the shadows from within my office move about. Then they stop. I hear the door handle start to move, and before you open the door, I open it, walk inside and close it behind me. Locked.
You look exactly the same apart from your waist is thinner now with the bodice holding you in. I see your old underwear on my desk.
"Good" I say "And how long have you been on duty?" I ask
"3 hours" you say, looking at the floor.
"Ripe panties then" I walk over to my desk and whisk your panties up. I take a long inhale of your musky panties. I can smell you sex on them. The intoxication of your scent drives me light headed.
"Excellent. You have been thinking of dirty sex, haven't you?" I ask
Your face goes redder. I walk behind you and take you bottom cheeks into my hands.
"You will server me from now on like my servant. You will do whatever I ask, Understand? No-one will ever know about this and your secret."
You nod your head in agreement.
"Now, bend over and let me see your ass" I command as I take your whip into my right hand.
You bend over my desk and pull your dress up to your waist. You white pantyhose covers your black leather g-string, so I place my left hand on your crease of your bottom.