Matron switched the car to manual. It slowed as she steered into an underground parking station. The car stopped next to a charging point. She turned to face Beulah.
"Look at you" Matron scolded the trembling, naked woman. "You must love cum, you've got it all over you. You need a good hosing. But first I want you to get between my legs put that lazy tongue into me". Matron reached for the leash and Beulah moved her head to provide access to the collar. She knew what she had to do.
A few minutes later Matron opened the door to Beulah's new bedroom. It was bare except for a bed and three uniforms hanging on hooks above the bed. Matron walked in, pulling lightly on the lead. Beulah crawled in behind her. She was on all fours. She was still naked.
Matron sat on the edge of the bed and spread her thin legs. Her hairy pussy was exposed. Beulah placed the tip of her tongue on Matron's outer lips. She gently pushed and the tender folds of skin parted. She slowly worked her way down to Matron's aching hole. Beulah smelt the aroma of her womanhood as she explored with her tongue and nimble fingers. She delved deep and twisted. Matron started bucking, pulling Beulah's hair at the same time.
Beulah tongue fucked her until her jaw ached. Matron pulled her head away and told Beulah to insert two fingers. She complied. Beulah finger fucked Matron for five or six minutes. Matron flipped over on the bed and told Beulah to fist her.
Beulah eased her tiny hand into Matron's vagina. After three good thrusts Matron gasped loudly and clamped her legs together. She came in waves, twisting and squirming with delight.
She pulled herself away from Beulah and stood beside the bed. She adjusted her skirt.
"That was better" Matron spoke softly to Beulah, "but you need training. Cover that slutty body of yours with one of those uniforms. Then get to work, there are bed pans to empty on that ward."
