It was her forth late shift on the Positive Therapy Ward or the Psyche Ward as most people called it. Cathy Wilson was a new nurse and being new meant you got the midnight shift a lot. The shift seemed a little spooky at first, but she found that overall, it was a pretty quiet, easy shift & she didn't mind the extra pay. She started to feel more relaxed now after doing her rounds. She sat back in her chair & propped her tired feet up on her desk, kicking off her high heels.
As she rubbed her bare feet against each other, she had an eerie feeling that someone was watching her. She was used to guys examining her, as she was a very attractive young lady with long, flowing blond hair. Her 44DD's didn't go unnoticed either & attracted a little more attention than she wanted sometimes.
Cathy smiled to herself remembering her coworkers telling her about how much the ward director, Dr. Sleeze, had a crush on her. "Maybe HE was watching her," she thought.
Daniel Greem was a patient committed several months ago when he was caught sexually molesting two young girls. The voices & demons in his head would drive him to seek his prey. He loved pretty girls and especially had a thing for their bare feet. When authorities found him, he had two young girls tied up in his bedroom topless. He was licking their bound feet-sucking their toes and getting very aroused. Dragged away kicking & screaming Daniel insisted that he was innocent & that it was the evil spirits that lived in his head that were to blame.
Daniel watched Cathy intently from the darkness of his hospital room. He really liked her & detested the way he'd see Dr. Sleeze gawking at her with such a sinister expression. She was always very nice to Daniel-smiling & touching him gently on his shoulder from time to time-not like those other nurses who were always so mean & would strap him down when he became just a little overly stirred. Daniel would often just gaze at Cathy from a distance. Her beautiful body. "Oh and that wonderful chest," he fantasized, "Mmmm-How I'd love to play with those!" He was captivated when she'd kick off her shoes during the night shifts and give him an exquisite show of her sexy feet. Curling & flexing her long painted toes-slowly rubbing one foot against the other. Oh, he'd get so rock hard just watching-he wanted to taste them, but he felt different for Cathy than all those other girls in the past. Yes, he was truly in love with this breathtaking woman & desperately desired a normal relationship with her-what ever the hell "normal" was, but how could he ever have her. He was just another wacko in the nut ward.
"Tie her up! Tie her up!" said the voices in his tormented head as always when he was aroused by a woman, but he tried hard to suppress their orders as he realized the thoughts were not his own, but them. He was sure Nurse Wilson liked him & if he could only have some time alone with her, but how & when in this damn place?
After a while, Cathy began to feel increasingly uneasy. She felt someone was staring at her. "Maybe I'm just being paranoid," she thought to her self. It was time to do another round anyway-maybe she'd feel better then. She grabbed her little flashlight and proceeded to do her job, not bothering to put on her shoes.
He pressed himself back against the dresser. "Did she see him?" he thought. Daniel was flustered and annoyed that his secret lover had cut her show off so abruptly and wanted to do something about it. "Did he blow it?" he wondered. Now he wouldn't get to watch her the way he enjoyed. Watching those sweet, naked feet do their beautiful dance for him.
He could hear the soft swoosh of her pretty bare feet on the tile floor as she was walking closer toward his room. He was still squatted in the dark shadows of his room, near the door. She was taking a while & he was starting to feel tired.
Everything looked fine, just as she expected. I guess I still feel a little spooked working these late shifts, she thought to herself.
Now she was rounding the corner and coming straight down his hall. Daniel decided it was time to make his move. He was tired of waiting. He had to try talking with Cathy and let her know his feelings for her. "What would she do? How would she react?" his mind scrambled on.
"Tie her up! Tie her to the bed!" went on the demons in Daniel's head, but he strained, pounding his head resisting the commands that haunted him.
"NO! NO! NO!" he whispered forcefully, but quietly to himself, "I have to do this right!" He took a deep breath prepared himself for her entrance.
