New Story: Nurse Kristi
19-Dec-98 15:16:24
Nurse Kristi
Kristi Ober didn’t really graduate from college with a nursing degree, a fact Doctor
Forbes found intriguing as he studied her resume. As he read on he learned that in fact
she didn’t graduate high school. However, as her resume indicated, she had an
incredible passion to help people. Doctor Forbes (aka Doctor Floormat) decided to set up
an interview with her in order to explore her medical acumen. When she arrived she was
dressed beautifully. A short skirt topped her long slender legs. On her feet she wore a
beautiful pair of navy 3” inch heels. After a quick discussion Doctor Forbes
discovered that not only had she no medical experience, but she had no medical knowledge
at all. Needless to say, as she spoke, it became clearer and clearer that she was a dim
bulb. She didn’t even know that H2O stood for water. Doctor Forbes was impressed. She
was hired to work with special patients, doing a special kind of therapy. She smiled and
agreed to help him. “You don’t have a problem working with male patients who may
need to strip down do you?” He asked. “Not at all, whatever I can do to help
them and their ailments.” She replied. “I’m glad to hear that, can you
start on the 30th?” “Absolutely!” She answered with a huge grin, “do
you supply the nurse outfit?” She asked. “oh, the dress code around here is to
wear exactly what you’re wearing now. We’ll give you a white medical jacket, but
the dress is a little nicer here than most places. That won’t be a problem will it?”
He asked. “Not at all, I have tons of clothes and shoes like these.” “Great.
We’ll see you in two weeks to begin your training.”
Six weeks later…
“Nurse Kristi, there is a Mr. Himes is in room B, he is a patient who is suffering
from pains to both his back and chest. We’ve tried several traditional therapies to
relieve him, but nothing has worked so far. What I need you to do is to have him lay flat
on the floor and walk on his back for 15 minutes then turn him over and walk on his
stomach and chest for 15 minutes. This will massage the muscle tissue and promote blood
flow.” The doctor started getting an erection as he told her this. “With my
heels on, won’t that hurt him?” She asked with a concerned voice. “You must
leave your heels on, that is vital to the success of this therapy. The tips of the heels
act as stimuli, if you’re doing it properly you it should be uncomfortable for him.
Also, if you see his skin turning red, that’s good, that means the blood is flowing
properly.” Doctor Forbes tried to contain his laughter. “I’ll go let Mr.
Himes know that you’ll be in soon. Thanks Kristi.” Of course Mr. Himes was one
of Doctor Forbes friends from the trampling circle. So, Mr. Himes knew and looked forward
to what was coming next.
As Kristi entered the room she told Himes to take off his shirt and to lay on the floor.
She tried to explain the procedure to him, but nervously stumbled a bit. Himes laid down
on his stomach and Kristi place her cream colored 2 ½” spiked heel on his lower
back. She lifted herself up and held onto the counter to her right. The pain was intense
as Kristi placed her other foot onto Himes. The heels bit into his back causing him to
wince. “Don’t worry Mr. Himes, the pain is an indication that this procedure is
working.” With that she stepped back onto his lower back, the spikes sinking into his
buttocks. Back and forth she walked, her heels leaving marks from his shoulders down to
his butt. “It is turning a deep shade of red,” she said with a smile, “that
is a good sign.” After precisely fifteen minutes, Kristi had Mr. Himes turn over onto
his sore back. She then stepped up onto his stomach, and the heels disappeared. Mr. Himes
was near tears, the pain was so great. He tried getting up, but Kristi pushed him back
down with her right foot. “I know this is painful Mr. Himes,” she said, “but
it’s for your own good.” She continued walking up and down on the man’s
chest and stomach. “Please…I’ve had enough…” he gasped, trying
again to pull himself up. Kristi quickly stepped off with her left foot leaving her right
on his chest. She grabbed an ace bandage and hastily unravelled it tying Himes’
wrists together and to the handle at the bottom of the examination table. She then stuffed
a roll of gauze into his mouth and stretched some tape over it. “Mr. Himes I’m
sorry I had to restrain you like this, but you still have 12 minutes to go, and I’m
here to make sure you get better.” She told him. Again she stepped on him, he winced
again loudly. She began walking and the heel indentations began to multiply. At several
points she would stand still and grind one heel into an area that looked too pale, “your
chest needs to get red,” she smiled, “we need to get that blood flowing.”
Amidst the obvious agony Mr. Himes was going through, Kristi continued to do her job.
After the 15 minutes were up, she stepped off Mr. Himes and untied him. She removed the
gag as well, but Himes was too sore and exhausted to speak. He hunched over as he reached
for his shirt. Kristi smiled and said, “I know you’re feeling very sore right
now, but that’s natural. No pain no gain. The receptionist will take care of you when
you’re ready. Have a great day.” With that Kristi smiled and walked out of the
room.
Later that evening, as Doctor Forbes played the video tape to his friends in the trample
circle (Mr. Himes didn’t show), Mr. Briedenbach said, “You know doc, my penis
has been sore lately.” Some laughter erupted and Forbes replied, “schedule an
appointment my good man, schedule an appointment.”
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