Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2005 18:08:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Britisha Luv <britisha_luvs_anl@yahoo.com>
Subject: ANAL NURSE  2

Anal Nurse 2

Authors: britisha_luvs_anl,

buxom_lesbian_slutmom, and nastilatinabitch


Lesbian/Domination-Submission/Anal Sex/


introducing IRINIA KALENKO (head nurse) and Danica Sellers (hospital
administrator)


Irinia Kalenko is a tall, slender, auburn-haired woman, 40 years old, and
a native of  Irkstuck, in the former Soviet Union.

She had earned her advanced degree in hospital administration from the
University of Kansas, and had a record as a highly competent nurse and
supervisor at the two other hospitals she'd worked at, as well as the
current one. Her position as head nurse paid $65,000 per year, more than
enough to allow her to indulge her many, say, unorthodox tastes. Those in
the know were aware that Irinia was 100% gay, with a bent toward
domination. At both of her previous positions, she'd bedded all of the
nurses who were willing, and a few who weren't...she owned a large
collection of strap-on dildos, anal beads, vibrators, whips, and nipple
clamps, and had a taste for females with large bosoms, small waists, and
big, shapely butts; there were quite a few to be had in this hospital. She
liked her sex kinky, and any woman she bedded became oh so aware of the
Russian woman's penchant for anal sex; many could not endure more than a
few sessions at the business end of one of her strap-ons, and so she went
through bed partners like Dr.  Phil's audience goes through Kleenex.

Truth be told, she'd had to leave her last position by mutual consent after
being discovered anal-fucking the hospital chief's bosomy, mature wife in
the administrator's own office; the wife was 15 years her husband's junior
and ripe for conquest; she was one of the few who could take one of
Irinia's infamous deep-anal penetrations and beg for more. She was lying on
her back, on top of hubby's desk, her stockinged ankles atop Irinia's
shoulders when her 55 year old spouse walked in and caught them. Irinia had
just achieved the "perfect gape" and was hammering her point home; her
blonde partner was farting uncontrollably with each ramming thrust when the
woman's husband gave a gurgling yell, clutched at his heart, and
keeled-over. The poor fellow might have been saved if the two females had
ceased rutting right then and there, but they didn't...Irinia, sensing that
this might be her last opportunity to fuck the luscious socialite, never
paused in her ass-wrecking endeavors.  By the time she had finished and
both women had spent themselves at least half a dozen times, she had packed
the hapless, newly-widowed slut's "fudge" so hard and so deep that the poor
woman couldn't shit for a WEEK!

She hadn't left that hospital then; that came at week later at the
husband's wake. Lila Jurgen's, the widow, was bent over the casket, her
black dress hiked over her hips, enduring yet another of the insatiable
Irinia's ass-poundings. The other guests were I another room, eating and
commiserating, when Lila yelled bloody murder after a particularly deep,
bowel-wrecking thrust of Irinia's monster cock.

By the time the group of mourners made their way into the back room, they
were greeted by a sight that would haunt (and DELIGHT, in some cases)
them for a long time:  the grieving widow, her big boobs wobbling to and
fro, her luscious ass, the milk-white globes framed so spectacularly by
the lacy black straps of her garter-belt,  jiggling like jello while
another woman, with a huge contraption  of some kind, now stained brown,
was fornicating in the delectable blonde's anus! Some fainted, some
yelled curses, children ran from the room, distraught, and some simply
stood there ogling the unbelievable sight.

The incident was hushed-up and swept under the rug; a scandal would have
brought down the hospital and ruined the good name of Miles Jurgens, the
deceased administrator. Irinia agreed to leave with a sizable severance and
a glowing recommendation from none other than Lila Jurgens!  The lascivious
widow embarked on a long cruise soon after, but that's surely not the last
anyone heard of her...

Now Irinia has the chance to bed the most luscious nurse in the hospital,
Harriet Burnside...such an "old-fashioned" name for such a beautiful
young woman...the opportunity sort of fell into her lap: the son and
daughter of one of the ICU's elderly patients had requested and been
approved to install a hidden camera in their mother's room, as a
precaution against mistreatment of their parent (the old lady had been
mistreated and abused at a different facility, sporting unexplained
bruises and suffering a fractured rib. The  siblings couldn't prove any
abuse, but had removed their mother from that facility and had her
admitted at Lowe's Memorial).

Irinia had been charged with reviewing the tapes nightly. No one else but
the head nurse and hospital administrator knew about the camera. If
anything related to abuse or misconduct was found, it would be turned-over
to security and the police. Irinia had not found any abuse, but she had
discovered some misconduct: several instances of Nurse Burnside pocketing
syringes with drugs still in them.

Head Nurse Kalenko had checked: all excess drugs were to be turned-in to
herself and accounted for in a special logbook...none had been. The nurse
was obviously pilfering narcotics and likely selling them on the street.
Now that she had the visual proof, Irinia intended to use what she had to
blackmail Harriet into a sexual relationship, and possibly, a business
one, cutting out whoever her middle-man was,

if there was one; she doubted Harriet had the connections necessary to
sell the drugs on her own. She sat back in her leather executive chair,
already getting wet at the thought of driving her biggest, thickest strap
on into her subordinate's made-for-butt-fucking ass.


I'm working on Chapter 3. Be patient, the nasty sex is on the way!!

Thanks to Joli and Patty; I luv ya both!