Magdalena Private Clinic, and a secret crush on all the nurses and nursing students, strides to his office apartment shortly after midnight, tired and...exhausted after a strenuous 12-hour shift, to finally take a cap full of sleep. Jule Petersen, the beautiful, red-blonde and blue-eyed nursing student, meets him in the ward corridor and with a bashful smile on her sweet full lips wishes him a pleasant night ...Two weeks earlier:I took a sip of coffee, clicked on the proposal and was moved. It. "I'm your mother," she snapped, "I would appreciate it if you would address me as such." I'll address you as I see fit," his smile evaporating like it was never there. Straightening up he continued. "I'll call you Lisa, or bitch, or whore, or slut, or anything else I deem fit to call you and you shall address me as Master until I give you permission to use something else. You see my Little Bitch, I own you. I bought you, paid cash, a lot of cash in fact. The state may bid low for a prime whore. I resumed fingering her and kissing her. I knew I would cum quickly if I had put my cock in her right then so I continued to finger her.After awhile though, using two fingers wasn't presenting the same result. Sure she was moaning but I decided to get a little bold. I slipped in a third finger to which I received a more enthusiastic response. This grew tiresome to me now. I slipped in a fourth finger to which she started screaming in pure pleasure. Normally I wouldn't feel this bold but I. A few minute later I decided enough was enough and hit the showers. In the locker room I had washed up and was rooting through my bag to find my deodorant when in walked the big guy from the weight room. The gym was still quite and as before it was just the two of us there. We nodded to each other and gave the polite ‘morning.’ He was in the same row as me only 3 lockers further along and up close he seemed even bigger than I thought earlier. He began to undress for the shower and removed his.