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              `THE PERILS OF NAUGHTY NANCY'  series

                          by Lech Eros

              `Nurse Nancy's Bondage Initiation'

     Fresh out of school, Nurse Nancy thought herself lucky to
land such a well paying job at the SunnyBrooke Institute.  True,
she'd heard strange rumours about the place from some of the
other students.  After all, it was an Insane Asylum.  But their
apprehensions stemmed from the fact that the staff was said to be
as loony as the patients, if not more so.  Yet the recruiter who
visited her school, Mr. Applegate, seemed nice enough, even
though Nancy did sense him undressing her with his eyes.  She was
a fresh-faced, young brunette with pretty, pert breasts and the
cutest touche you ever did see.  Nancy never was one to believe
in rumours and when Mr. Applegate responded with a firm offer
upon graduation, she jumped at the opportunity.  She was eager
and anxious to launch her new career.  Unfortunately, she was
also naive and innocent.
     SunnyBrooke was located in the countryside, about an hour's
bus ride out of the city.  Nurse Nancy arrived bright and early,
wide-eyed and bushy-tailed for her first day on the job.  At the
front desk, a Receptionist gave her an icy-cold stare before
directing her to an office on the second floor where she was to
report to the Head Nurse, Miss Iona.
     Standing outside the office, Nurse Nancy gave a few timid
knocks on the door and a husky female voice from behind ordered,
"Enter!"  Stepping inside, Nurse Nancy was taken aback at the
sight of Miss Iona.  She was a buxom woman in her mid-forties who
stood nearly six feet tall, with flaxen hair and fiery red eyes.
She was dressed in the standard white nurses uniform and cap, but
Nancy immediately noticed two peculiarities:  For one, she
carried a long pointer-stick which she tapped ominously in her
open palm.  As well, on her feet she wore a pair of white
stiletto heels that perfectly complemented her shapely calves.
She had the demeanour of a stern schoolmistress and Nurse Nancy
couldn't help but feel intimidated by this towering figure who
now circled her slowly.  She could feel Miss Iona's gaze moving
up and down her body.  Finally, she stopped in front of Nancy and
addressed her in a haughty British accent.
     "Ah, yes, the new recruit.  We've been waiting for you,
Nurse Nancy."  There was an almost sadistic glint in her eyes.
Her tone became blunt.  "My name is Miss Iona and I am the Head
Nurse here at SunnyBrooke.  You are to report directly to me and
no one else.  You will do what I say and when I say it!  And if I
should catch you shirking your duties, you will have to `answer'
to me as well!", stressing her final words with a few firm taps
of the pointer in her palm.  "You will only speak when spoken to
and you are to address me as Miss Iona. Understood?"
     "Y-Yes, Miss Iona," said Nurse Nancy, barely concealing her
quivering voice.
     "Very good.  Now, let's get you into your uniform and on
duty.  Follow me."
     Miss Iona led Nancy to a locker room where two other nurses
sat on a bench.  But at the sight of Miss Iona, both quickly
jumped to their feet.  They were a pair of shapely blondes, also
wearing the by now trademark white stiletto heels along with
their uniforms.  They way in which they rose to their feet upon
Miss Iona's entrance suggested respect rather than fear.
     "Ladies," announced Miss Iona, "this is Nurse Nancy, an
eager young fledgling as they say."
     The two nurses approached and eventually Nurse Nancy was
encircled by all three.
     "These are my lieutenants," continued Miss Iona, "Nurses
Kathleen and Beata.  They are your immediate superiors.  You can
be sure that any orders given you by them have come directly from
me.  As such, you will obey their every command."
     "I just love breaking in new recruits," said Kathleen.
     "Yes," agreed Beata, "it's always a pleasure."
     It was about this time that Nurse Nancy began to question in
her mind just exactly what kind of situation she'd gotten herself
into.  But before she could voice her concern, Miss Iona piped
in.
     "Ladies, it's time to help Nurse Nancy into her uniform."
     Suddenly, Kathleen and Beata each grabbed hold of Nancy's
arms.  They were much stronger than she and easily forced her
back onto the bench as Nancy gasped, "What-What's going on here?
What is the meaning of this?"
     Now Miss Iona pulled out a set of handcuffs and proceeded to
cuff Nurse Nancy's arms to the legs of the bench.  Quickly, Beata
and Kathleen moved down to Nurse Nancy's legs and, with a firm
grip on each, easily spread them apart.
     Miss Iona leaned over to Nancy - "Not to worry, my pretty
neophyte.  Just a little initiation rite we perform on all the
new nurses here at SunnyBrooke."
     "Mr. Applegate never said anything about this!" protested
Nancy.  But before she could utter another word, Miss Iona had
pulled out a strip of gauze bandage and taped her mouth shut.
Next Miss Iona reached into a nearby locker and pulled out a pair
of scissors.
     "First of all, you won't be needing those clothes anymore."
Miss Iona deftly began cutting away and in no time had Nancy
stripped naked - exposing her milky-white skin that was smooth as
silk - her pear-shaped breasts and pretty pink nipples - and a
lovely crop of peach-fuzz surrounding her pouting pussy lips.
Her legs still held apart by Kathleen and Beata, it was her pussy
that seemed to draw Miss Iona's attention.  She reached into the
locker again and this time pulled out a razor and shaving cream.
"OOh, I'd say it looks like you're in need of a trim, my dear."
     Nurse Nancy could only watch helplessly as Miss Iona sprayed
a healthy amount of shaving cream over her pussy.  She then
smeared it around, building up a good lather before going to work
with the razor.  It was here that Miss Iona's training began to
show, for only a nurse could shave such a sensitive area so
skilfully, so efficiently, so swiftly.  In a matter of minutes,
Nurse Nancy's pussy was as bald as a young virgin's.
     With the initiation over, Beata uncuffed Nancy's arms and
she sat up, feeling quite humiliated.
     "Your uniform is in the locker", said Miss Iona, "Be dressed
and ready for inspection in five minutes."  Kathleen and Beata
followed Miss Iona to the door.  As she opened it, Miss Iona
turned back to Nancy and with a devious grin said, "Oh, by the
way, it seems we're out of your size, so you may find it a tad
small."
     The three women chuckled amongst themselves as they exited
the room, leaving Nancy to wonder just exactly what they had in
store for her next.  Opening the locker, she saw a white nurse's
uniform and cap on a hook.  Next to them a pair of white seamed
stockings, with a lacy garter belt, panties and bra.  If that
weren't enough, on the floor of the locker were a pair of white
stiletto heels.  Considering her present situation, Nancy had no
other choice but to put them on and hope for the best.
     A few minutes later, Miss Iona, Kathleen & Beata returned to
find Nurse Nancy barely fitting into her tiny uniform.  It wasn't
the stockings or the undergarments or even the cap so much as it
was the dress, its hemline so high as to leave her frilly panties
and garters well exposed.  Also, the top few buttons on the
uniform were conveniently missing and it was only the bra, small
as it was, that kept her breasts from being revealed.
     "Hmm, don't we look prim and proper..." remarked Miss Iona,
hardly concealing her sarcasm.  "But I'm afraid we've overlooked
one minor detail."  Nurse Nancy could only imagine what that
might be.  Miss Iona walked around behind her and from a pocket,
pulled out a studded, white dog collar which she fastened around
Nurse Nancy's neck.
     "There...that completes the dress regulations.  As part of
your initiation, you must wear this until I say otherwise."
     "Gosh, Miss Iona," remarked Nurse Nancy, "does every new
nurse have to go through this?  I've never heard of other
hospitals practising this sort of thing."
     Miss Iona smiled.  "Yes, well, we tend to do things a little
differently here at SunnyBrooke.  Now then, for your first
assignment - it seems three of our patients have become unruly
and are misbehaving in our basement Recreation Room.  You're to
go down there and put a stop to their shenanigans right this
moment.  Put them in restraints if necessary."
     "Alone?" exclaimed Nurse Nancy.  "Golly, Miss Iona, are you
sure I'm ready?  I mean, I don't have any experience."
     Miss Iona suddenly produced the pointer-stick from
behind her back and gave Nurse Nancy's pretty ass a stinging
lash.
     "OOOuch!" cried Nurse Nancy, clutching her behind.  With the
uniform up so high and only the lacy panties between her flesh
and the pointer, the message was painfully clear.
     "You're to do what I say, when I say it!" scolded Miss Iona.
"Besides, what better way to gain experience than on-the-job-
training.  Now of you go!"
     This time, Nurse Nancy dutifully obeyed, saving her derriere
from another burning whip of the pointer.  Once Nurse Nancy was
out of the room, Miss Iona turned to Beata and Kathleen.  "Just
wait until those psycho-perverts get her in their clutches.  I
have a feeling she'll be one `damsel-in-distress'."  Beata and
Kathleen grinned, nodding their understanding.
     Stepping from the elevator, Nurse Nancy was still rubbing
her smarting cheeks.  She looked around and found herself in a
dank basement, with a cavernous hallway stretching both ways into
darkness.  She heard laughter emanating from a chamber to the
left and made her way toward the entrance.  It was difficult to
walk in the stiletto heels and she had to keep her arms folded,
the flimsy uniform doing little to protect her flesh against the
damp chill of the basement.  Stepping through the entrance, she
found herself in a strange room with an assortment of shackles
and manacles, hanging from walls, dangling from the ceiling, even
bolted to the floor.
     "Holy yikes," Nurse Nancy said to herself, "This looks more
like a Dungeon than a recreation room."
     At that moment, she heard footsteps approaching from behind
and spun around to see three patients standing before her, each
wearing only a hospital gown.
     "Hi," said the one they called Psycho-Sal.  He was flanked
on either side by Psycho-Zuk and Psycho-Zak, both of whom were
quite large.
     "Oh, hi," replied Nurse Nancy.
     "You appear to be lost," remarked Psycho-Sal, taking a few
steps closer.  Zak and Zuk were quick to follow, only now
appeared to be flanking Nurse Nancy rather than Sal.
     "Well, as a matter of fact, I am.  Could you direct me to
the Recreation room?" asked Nurse Nancy in her politest manner.
     "You found it!"  Psycho-Sal waved his hand across the room,
like it was on display.  Now he spotted the white dog collar
around Nurse Nancy's neck and recognized its implication.  "Say,
you're new around here, aren't you?"
     "Why yes, I am.  This is my first day on duty.  My name is
Nurse Nancy."
     "Well, Nurse Nancy, what brings you to our cosy rec room
anyhow?"
     As she spoke, Nurse Nancy could tell that both Zak and Zuk
were sneaking peaks at her behind, the exposed panties enticing
them.  "I'm supposed to find three patients who've been
misbehaving.  Hey, that wouldn't happen to be you guys, would
it?"
     "Right again!  So, what were you supposed to do once you
found us?"
     "Well, I'm not sure really.  I just graduated from nursing
school and I really don't have any experience.  But Miss Iona
said I was to restrain you if necessary."
     "I see," said Psycho-Sal.  "It appears you've come to the
right place."
     "Yes, but, the problem is, I've never done this sort of
thing before."
     "No sweat," shrugged Psycho-Sal.  "Here, allow us to give
you a personal demonstration."
     Now Zuk and Zak each grabbed an arm and guided Nurse Nancy
to the centre of the room.  They attached manacles to both her
wrists and raised her arms above her head.  There were two metal
rings screwed into a ceiling beam and now Zuk and Zak locked the
free end of the cuffs to them, leaving Nurse Nancy practically
dangling, were it not for the stiletto heels providing that extra
height.  Still, she was stretched to the limit.
     "I'm not sure this is such a good idea," Nurse Nancy
realized.  But it was much too late.  She felt cuffs locking
around her ankles and her legs being spread wide before Zak and
Zuk attached the open ends of the cuffs to a pair of rings
cemented into the floor.  She found herself tied spread-eagle
and totally helpless.
     Perverts that they were, Psycho-Sal, Zuk and Zak began to
rip off her flimsy uniform, with the bra and panties quick to
follow.  The dampness caused goose-bumps to rise on her exposed
flesh.  Three pairs of cold hands began to fondle her lovely
body, caressing and squeezing her perky breasts, fingers probing
deep into her pussy and ass.  Her body shivered and squirmed, but
the restraints held her firmly in place.
     "It appears your lack of experience has proved costly, Nurse
Nancy," said Psycho-Sal.  "Here you are, strapped up and stripped
down.  Talk about hands on training.  How did you ever get
yourself into such a predicament?"
     "I-I don't know," said Nurse Nancy.  "What are you going to
do to me?"
     The three lecherous perverts began to laugh as they
disappeared behind her.  Nurse Nancy could only imagine what they
had in store for her next.  Soon, they re-appeared, holding
long-stemmed feathers in each of their hands.  They began to
tickle her unmercifully, stroking her under-arms, running along
her rib-cage, fiddling around her shaved pussy.  Nothing was
sacred.  Standing behind her, Psycho-Sal was stroking her neck
with one feather, while running another up the crack of her ass
and continuing up her back, sending shivers up her spine.
     "Oh, crikey!" she pleaded.  "Pleeze, stop, I-I beg of
you...!"
     But their tickling only intensified and Nurse Nancy quivered
and squirmed with each lash from the multitude of feathers.  Her
head was swirling, her back arching, her ass and breasts
wiggling, but it was futile and she was defenceless against their
sadistic ways.  She was being tickled into a virtual frenzy!
     "Oh my goodness!" she moaned.  It seemed as if the tickling
would never stop.  But eventually it did, and she felt her wrists
being released from the cuffs.  But no sooner had they been freed
than she realized that her arms were being cuffed behind her
back.  She also realized that she was being forced down to her
knees.  Finally opening her eyes, she saw three massive bulges
before her, protruding under the Perverts' hospital gowns.  Now
they each removed their gowns, exposing three swollen members.
     "Tell me, Nurse Nancy," asked Psycho-Sal, "Have you ever
played the pipe-organ?"
     "The what?" asked Nurse Nancy, dreading the answer.
     "Don't worry," said Psycho-Sal.  "I have a feeling that
you're a natural talent."
     With this, he proceeded to ram his swollen cock into her
mouth.
     "HHmmmph", was all Nurse Nancy could muster.
     "Don't you know it isn't polite to speak with your mouth
full?" said Psycho-Sal as he began to pump her mouth, his cock
sliding up and down her throat.  After several pumps, her head
was turned to Zak's throbbing dick and he did the same, fucking
her mouth with reckless abandon.  Then it was Zuk's turn, then
Psycho-Sal, then Zak again, so that a rhythm was established,
increasing in speed with each round.  But soon, it degenerated
into a free-for all with cock after cock filling her mouth to the
brim.  Sometimes two cocks were being forced in at the same time
while she felt the third slapping against her face.  She couldn't
tell who came first, just that her face became splattered with
endless streams of cum.  What she couldn't swallow rolled down
her chin while more cum bathed her face until it was totally
awash.  She was literally blinded with cum.  Nurse Nancy
eventually collapsed from exhaustion.
     When she came to a few minutes later, the perverts were
nowhere to be seen and the cuffs had been removed from her wrists
and ankles.  Recovering, Nurse Nancy rose to her feet.  She was
still wearing her garters, stockings and stiletto heels, not to
mention the Nurses' cap and dog collar, but her uniform and
undergarments lay on the floor, torn to shreds.  She used them to
wipe off the remnants of cum on her face, but obviously, she'd
have to find a new uniform.
     "Guess I'll have to sneak back into that locker room and
find another one," she thought to herself.  "I hope nobody sees
me."
     Stepping back off the elevator on the second floor, Nurse
Nancy took a peek both ways to make sure the coast was clear.
The hallway seemed empty and there at the end was the door to the
locker room.  Taking a deep breath, Nurse Nancy prepared for a
quick dash.
     "Here goes..."  She proceeded to scoot down the hall, but
again the heels made the going difficult.  She stumbled, falling
face first onto the floor.  Unhurt, save for her pride, she
suddenly saw three pairs of legs before her.  They were wearing
white loafers and pants.  It couldn't be Miss Iona and the other
two nurses, nor those psycho-perverts.  Who could it be this
time?  Nurse Nancy looked up to see three black Orderlies, Leroy,
Tyrone and Wille, standing over her.
     "Good day, Miss," said Leroy.  "You seem to be in need of
assistance.  May we help?"
     The three reached down and lifted Nurse Nancy to her feet.
They couldn't help but notice that she was out of uniform.
     "That's very kind of you, boys, but I just have to get to
that locker room for a new uniform.  You see, I lost mine."
     "Well, you won't find any uniforms in there." said Tyrone.
     "I won't?"
     "No, but we know where you can get one," offered Willie.
"Right in here," he said, pointing to a door behind her.
     Entering the room, Nurse Nancy turned to the three
Orderlies.
     "By the way, Nurse Nancy's my name.  I can't tell you how
grateful I am.  I don't know how I can ever than you boys."
     Tyrone quickly peeled off his clothes and lay on a bed in
the centre of the room.  His black cock was massive.  Nurse
Nancy had never seen a black man's dick, let alone one so large.
     "Well," said Tyrone, "you can start by sitting on my Cock!"
He already had an erection.
     "I beg your pardon?" said Nurse Nancy in shock and
disbelief.  "What kind of a girl do you think I am?"
     "Sweet and innocent," said Tyrone.  "My favourite kind of
white girl."
     "If you want a new uniform," said Willie, "You'll have to
oblige."
     Realizing she had no other alternative if she was ever going
to get some clothes on, Nurse Nancy unwillingly obliged.
     "Well, okay.  Gosh, I never thought nursing could be so
strenuous."
     She climbed onto the bed and sat on Tyrone's huge dick.  It
was so big that it took her a second to get it in, but once her
pussy lips had enveloped his cock, she began to ride the black
stud like a young filly.  Tyrone began sucking on her tits as
she rode him.  But then, Nurse Nancy felt something behind her.
She turned to see that Leroy had climbed onto the bed and was
naked as well.  He began spread her pretty white ass-cheeks and
forced the head of his enormous dick into the opening of her
butt-hole.  Her anus dilated as it began to receive his havana
cigar.
     "Oh, God, not my Asssss!" protested Nurse Nancy.  But Leroy
rammed it home and Nurse Nancy thought she would faint, her ass
and pussy stretched to the limit in order to receive these two
massive rods.
     "Gosh, your cocks are so Big!" exclaimed Nurse Nancy.
     "Oooh, and your ass is so tight, Nurse Nancy," replied
Leroy.
     "Hey, what about me?"
     Willie was standing off to the side, his clothes off and
stroking his enormous erection.
     "Don't sweat it, bro" said Tyrone.  "We saved you a hole",
pointing to Nurse Nancy's mouth.
     "Alriiiight!" said Willie and before Nurse Nancy could voice
her objections, he slid his cock into her mouth, filling it to
the brim.  Nurse Nancy had her three holes filled and was being
pumped to the hilt.
     "Oh, suck that cock, Nurse Nancy!"  Willie had grabbed hold
of the back of her head and was forcing her to suck it faster and
faster as Leroy and Tyrone were riding her to exhaustion.
     Leroy pulled out first and showered her sweet white cheeks
with a load of cum.  Tyrone shot his load and Nurse Nancy felt
the warm sperm as his cock exploded inside her pussy.  Now Wille
pulled out and grabbed a hold of her chin, tilting her head up to
receive his load.  He came all over her pretty face, forcing it
back in a few times so she could have a taste.
     "That's right, lick it up, Nurse Nancy."  But as much as she
tried, most of his cum ended up rolling down her chin or
splattering her face.
     Suddenly, the door to the room burst open and in walked Mr.
Applegate.  Nurse Nancy was both relieved and shocked to see him.
     "Why, Mr. Applegate!  Oh, thank God you're here.  You
wouldn't believe what I've had to endure these last few hours."
     As the Orderlies began to dress, Mr. Applegate approached
Nurse Nancy, still kneeling on the bed and thoroughly soaked in
cum.
     "Good morning, Nurse Nancy.  Well, I see you're fitting in
rather well.  Let me be the first to formally welcome you to
SunnyBrooke Institute."
     From behind his back, he pulled out a paddle.  He grabbed
Nurse Nancy and quickly manoeuvred her so that she was bent
over, her ass raised high in the air.  Having dressed, the
Orderlies came over to assist, holding her down in this position.
     "You naughty, naughty nurse!"
     WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!
     "Ouch!  Ouch!  Ouch!" she screamed.
     Her creamy-white buttocks were quickly reddening from each
smack of the paddle.  Obviously, Nurse Nancy should have listened
to the warnings back in Nursing school.

                             THE END



Stay tuned for future episodes in THE PERILS OF NAUGHTY NANCY
series, including:

Convent Capers - Naughty Nancy has been sent to a convent for
parochial training, but when the nasty Mother Superior catches
her frolicking with the Gardener, there is hell to pay.

Maid To Order - Naughty Nancy gets a job as a maid in a reclusive
mansion where she must contend with the bitchy Matriarch, Mrs.
Vanderbilt, not to mention her oversexed son, James, and the
lecherous doings of the domestic staff.


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