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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Nurse Thamina Nejem had the misfortune of coming to work the day the Tyrant needed medical attention. Thamina was a young widower and a devout Muslim working at Good Samaritan Hospital. How her life would have been different if she never met the Tyrants. The people of Seattle still hold her in esteem. Many are descended from the men she rescued from Lilith’s purges.

—excerpt from The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy, by Tina Allard

Thamina Nejem – Puyallup, WA

It was a busy night in the ER at Good Sam Hospital. A woman had come in with a gunshot to the shoulder, two stabbings, and a guy managed to get a bottle stuck up his rectum. I was glad I didn’t have to help on that case. What a degenerate.

I pulled on a fresh, pink scrub, them covered my black hair with a headscarf. A patient had vomited on me. It was always so glamorous to work the ER. I grabbed my stethoscope, slung it around my neck, and walked up to the entrance to admit the next patient.

I pulled the chart off the wall. Only a first name. Mark. I frowned in surprise. Ester, the nurse manning admittance, should have gotten a last name from the patient. I glanced at the chart. Mark was suffering a blow to the head, possible concussion. Dr. Molly Klerk was assigned as his primary.

I pushed through the doors to the waiting room. “Mark?” I announced, my head swiveling about.

A young man stood up, plainly dressed in blue jeans and a loose shirt. He was a little over weight. A youthful, auburn-haired woman stood with him. I frowned. That tickled my mind. There was something familiar about the pair, but I couldn’t place it.

Did I see him on the…

My eyes noticed the woman fully. She was gorgeous. My heart beat faster, and a flush of shame past through me, banishing all thoughts from my mind. I grappled with my surge of lust, pushing it back down, sucking in a breath as I tried to think.

Why was I feeling an attraction to a woman? That was such a sin.

I licked my lips, my nipples hardening in my bra and an itch forming between my thighs.

Never before had I felt attraction for a woman. I tried to push down my desire, but it wouldn’t go away. This woman’s very presence demanded my attention. What was wrong with me?

“Hi, I’m Nurse Thamina, if you’ll follow me.” My voice was breathless as I spoke, my eyes locked on the woman, barely noticing Mark.

The woman strode to me, a big smile on her freckled face. Her eyes sparkled like emeralds. I wanted to gaze into those green depths forever. My cheeks heated and my hips squirmed. I knew it was wrong to lust after a woman, but I couldn’t help myself.

Allah, help me be strong, I prayed as I led them to the exam room.

* * *

Mark Glassner

Nurse Thamina led Mary and me to a typical examine room: hospital bed, sink, locked shelves, stool on wheels. The entire walk the nurse kept glancing at Mary, her dark eyes dewy with desire. Mary’s wish at work. When we walked into the room, the nurse made a casual motion, pointing at the bed. Her eyes never looked away from my fiancee.

“How is your day going?” Thamina asked Mary. She had a sultry, Arabic accent.

Shouldn’t she be asking me questions? I was the patient.

“It’s been a long, exhausting day,” Mary answered.

“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that.” Thamina walked over to me to take my vitals, her attention barely focused on her job. “I hope it will get better for you.”

“Me, too,” I muttered.

“I think it will,” Mary purred.

Thamina wrapped a blood pressure cuff around my arm. “I love that blouse. Where did you get it?”

“Navy Republic,” Mary answered, her fingers stroking her breast through the thin blouse, her nipple a hard dimple. Mary could be such a tease.

“It sets off your eyes. They’re quite beautiful.”

I shook my head. Mary made a wish so all women found her attractive. When she was around, women had a hard time focusing on anything else but my fiancee. The blood pressure cuff swelled, constricting my arm, before the pressure bled off. Thamina had the stethoscope pressed into my forearm, the ends in her ears, but I don’t think she was paying attention as she watched Mary play with her nipple.

“Oops,” laughed Thamina. “We’re going to need to take it a second time.”

“I shouldn’t distract you,” Mary laughed, pulling her hand away from her nipple. “You should focus.”

“Yeah, she should, Mare,” I said, shaking my head.

Mary flashed me a playful smile.

Thamina nodded her head, her cheeks flushed. “I guess so. We do need to make sure he’s fine.”

My vitals were finally taken, and Thamina put my chart in a holder outside the exam room.

“What happened to your wrist?” Thamina asked when she came back in, walking over to my fiancee.

“Handcuff fiasco,” Mary shrugged.

“We need to get those scrapes cleaned,” Thamina declared, bustling over to a cabinet to pull out iodine and swaps.

I was completely forgotten now.

Mary winced as Thamina gently cleaned her wounds. “Just a little more,” Thamina whispered, her dusky fingers stroking Mary’s pale wrist. “Then I have this ointment that will take all the pain away.”

“Thanks,” Mary sighed, her cheeks flushing with excitement, a naughty gleam twinkling in her eyes.

The nurse grabbed the ointment. “Here we are. You’ll love this.”

“I bet I’ll love wherever you touch me.”

Thamina blushed, looking down as she rubbed the ointment in Mary’s wrists.

“That feels heavenly,” Mary purred, her hand reaching out to caress the nurses dusky cheek. “You are just gorgeous.”

“Mary,” Thamina sighed, licking her lips.

My fiancee winked at me before pulling the nurse down for a kiss. Thamina moaned, settling down on Mary’s lap. The pair kissed passionately, their lips writhing together. Tongues flashed and danced together.

Mary’s hand slipped under Thamina’s scrubs, sliding up her torso to grope the nurse’s tit. The Arab nurse let out a throaty moan as Mary fondled her tit. Heat flushed through me and my cock grew hard. I reached down, unzipped my jeans, and freed my cock.

The door opened.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Klerk,” a woman said as she barged into the exam room. She had her face buried in my charts, not paying attention one bit

“Doctor!” Nurse Thamina gasped, freezing in Mary’s arms for a moment. Mary was undeterred, pulling Thamina’s lips back down and kissing the dusky woman.

“I’m Mark, Dr. Klerk,” I said, continuing to stroke my cock. “Don’t be concerned about my fiancee making out with your nurse.”

The doctor glanced at the two woman, and blinked her blue eyes. Her beautiful cheeks, framed by her blonde curls, blushed, but she looked away, my command taking affect.

“So, Mark, you bumped your head?” Her eyes flashed down, noticing my hand stroking my cock. Her mouth gaped. “Sir, what are you doing?”

“I need to cum, so fall to your knees and suck my cock, Doc!”

The blonde doctor obeyed with a surprised gasp, dropping her chart and falling to her knees. She pushed back her hair, and engulfed my cock with her mouth. She sucked greedily, her tongue roaming about the sensitive head of my cock. I rubbed my hand through her thick, silky hair, and closed my eyes, enjoying her skilled blowjob. She bobbed her head, her hands gently cupping my balls, massaging the cum out.

“Oh fuck, you’re good, Doc!” I moaned.

Dr. Klerk moaned around my cock, her hands squeezing my balls harder. I groaned, my hips arching. My eyes fixed on Mary and the nurse. It was so hot making this doctor suck my cock while Mary made out with the nurse.

Dr. Klerk was skilled. She slurped and sucked, rubbing my cock’s tip around inside my mouth. She sucked as she slid up, her tongue dancing about. My balls tingled and I groaned again.

“That’s it, Doc,” I gasped. “Fuck! Here it comes! Swallow it all!”

A powerful surge of pleasure shot through me as three large shots of cum exploded into her mouth. She moaned in shock, but swallowed quickly. Her mouth kept sucking while her hand squeezed my cock, wringing the last drops of the cum out.

Licking her lips, her face flushed. She grabbed my chart off the floor, and rose, adjusting her white, doctor’s jacket. “So, you got hit on the head?” Dr. Klerk asked, clearly embarrassed by what she just did.

The doctor began to examine me, asking me a bunch of questions. She shined a penlight in my eyes, checked my reflexes, and did various other test all while Mary fingered the nurse. Thamina’s moans echoed through the exam room as she had more than one screaming orgasm on my fiancee’s fingers. After examining my head, the doctor took a look at my left arm where Desiree had clocked me with a bat. My arm was black and blue, swollen and very tender to the touch.

“You arm’s going to be fine, the bruising will fade over the next two weeks,” Dr. Klerk told me. “You also have a mild concussion. I’m going to want you to stay for a few hours for observation.”

Nurse Thamina giggled as Mary whispered something in her ear. The nurse stood up from Mary’s lap, straightened her scrubs before darting out of the exam room. Mary smiled at me and held a plain, white bra in her hand.

I snorted with laughter. What a naughty filly.

Mary stood up, winked at me, and walked over to the doctor.

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Mary Sullivan

“All finished with my nurse?” Dr. Klerk asked, giving me a smile.

I licked the nurse’s sweet and tangy juices off my finger. “For now.”

The doctor’s eyes grew dewy, and she walked over to me. “Oh, what happened, darling?” Dr. Klerk grasped my wrist, gently stroking my skin—she had a soft touch.

“Bondage mishap,” I quipped.

“I see Thamina put some ointment on,” Dr. Klerk purred. “Maybe there’s something I can do to make you feel better.”

I led her back to the chair, sat down, and spread my legs wide open. My pussy itched. I had made Thamina cum hard while watching this slutty doctor blow my fiance. “Maybe you could kiss me? I bet I’ll feel so much better”

“You want me to…down there?” Dr. Klerk asked with a swallow.

I hiked my skirt up, exposing my wet pussy. My labia spread wide open, glistening pink with my excitement. Dr. Klerk, almost in a daze, knelt before me and lower her face to my crouch. She breathed deeply, inhaling my spicy-sweet arousal. I shivered in excitement as her warm breath caressed my wet folds.

Tentatively, Dr. Klerk pursed her lips and kissed my pussy.

“Oh, you can do better,” I purred as her lips pressed against my labia. “Really get in there and lick me.”

“Okay,” the doctor whispered. “I’ve never done this before.

“You won’t be able to say that after tonight,” Mark laughed. “You’ll be a pussy-licking champ once Mary’s through with you.”

“Uh-huh,” I purred. “You need to really dig in and lick. Don’t worry about being gentle. I’ll love every inch of your lips on me. Trust me.”

“Okay.”

Her tongue slid out, licking through my folds all the way up to my clit. I shuddered, my toes curling in my shoes. “Oh, that’s better.”

My pussy was on fire, and her hesitant tongue stirred my passions. I loved dominating women. It was so much fun. I may feel guilty later, but right now, my cunt itched and this woman was going to scratch it until I exploded.

The doctor’s tongue grew more confident, the pleasure tingling through me. Mark’s eyes were on me. I met his gaze, licking my lips. My hands slid up to my breasts, squeezing them through my blouse, teasing Mark as much as myself.

“That’s it, slut. You’re getting the hang of it. Oh, yes. Oh, fuck. Umm, I love it.”

“Don’t forget to lick her asshole,” Mark ordered. “She loves it.”

“Yes, sir,” the doctor moaned, her lips kissing lower. I shuddered, scooting forward in my seat and draping my legs across the chair’s arms.

“I love having my ass licked,” I moaned as her lips kissed down my taint.

“That’s it,” Mark grinned. “Tongue that ass. You love it.”

Dr. Klerk’s tongue swirled around my asshole. She let out a moaning purr. “Oh, wow. I never knew. It’s so good.”

“Yes,” I moaned, seizing her blonde hair and pulling her face in tight to my ass. My hips undulated as her tongue swirled about my sphincter.

I rubbed my clit in fast circles as her tongue wormed into my asshole. My moan was low and throaty. I savored degrading this woman. The pleasure swirled in my core. I bit my lip, moaning soft as my body tensed.

Dr. Klerk sucked and moaned. My fingers pressed harder on my clit. My hips buck.

I came.

“Mark!” I groaned. “Fuck! This slut! Oh, fuck!”

“I love watching you cum, Mare.”

The chair rocked as my body thrashed. I kept a firm grip on the doctor’s hair, keeping her licking my ass as the pleasure swelled in me. Waves of bliss rocked through me. My fingers blazed across my clit, prolonging my orgasm for as long as possible.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” I panted as the pleasure died. “Umm, don’t stop licking my ass. I want to cum again.”

Mark laughed.

The door opened and Thamina walked back in. I smiled at Mark. He was going to enjoy this. I loved arranging pleasure for him.

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Mark Glassner

Mary had a big grin on her flushed face when Nurse Thamina returned.

The nurse had a tray in her hand. A plastic bowl full of soapy, hot water and a big, yellow sponge set upon it. She glanced at Mary, a nervous look flashed across her exotic face. Mary nodded. “You can do it, slut.”

“Okay,” Thamina purred, her dusky cheeks blushing darker. The nurse turned and walked over to me, setting the tray on a rolling cart. “Sir, if you’ll disrobe. Your fiancee wants you to have a sponge bath.”

I glanced at Mary. “Thanks.”

She flashed me a happy smile. “Enjoy yourself, my horny stallion.”

“I’m sure I will,” I laughed.

Mary closed her eyes, leaning back in her chair as she enjoyed the doctor’s tongue lapping at her asshole. I pulled my shirt off and stripped off my jeans and boxers. My cock was already hard from watching the slutty doctor make Mary cum.

I grinned when Thamina pulled off her headscarf, freeing her beautiful, raven black hair to spill about her shoulders and down her back. She was so beautiful; I didn’t understand why she wanted to hide beneath that headscarf. Next, she pulled off the pink scrubs top exposing her plump breasts with dark nipples. She kicked off her flats, and untied her bottoms, dropping those to the floor. Thamina glanced once more at Mary for support before sliding her plain, white panties off. Her pussy was covered by a thick mat of black hair against the rich brown of her skin.

“You are gorgeous,” I told her.

“Thank you, sir,” she whispered, hunching her body to try and hide her curves.

“You should never be ashamed of showing off that body,” I commanded her.

She straightened, her breasts thrusting forward. “You’re right, sir. I don’t know why I was. I guess I was confused about Allah’s will.” She flashed me a perfect smile.

“That’s right,” I smiled. “Mine’s the only will you have to follow.”

“Uh-huh,” she purred.

I loved changing a woman’s outlook on her sexy body. Feeling pleased with myself, I laid back on the hospital bed, my cock throbbing hard on my belly. “Let’s get started.”

Thamina rolled the cart over, grabbed the sponge, and dunked it in the warm water. She squeezed the excess water out, then gently washed my chest. The sponge was soft, warm, sudsy water rolling across my torso.

There was definitely something sexy about getting washed by a hot, naked chick. I reached out and caressed one of her perky tits, just large enough to fill my hand, and gave her breast a squeeze. Her dark nipple was hard beneath my palm. Thamina froze for a moment as I played with her nipple, letting out a soft moan.

Then she continued the wash.

The nurse washed down my chest to my stomach, and then past my cock to wash my legs. I regretted having to let go of her breast as she moved out of my reach. “You’re not going to wash my cock?” I asked, leering at her.

“Your fiancee had special instructions for your penis, sir,” she said, blushing beautifully.

“You’ll love it,” moaned Mary. She had Dr. Klerk’s hair wrapped around her hand, rubbing the woman’s face through her pussy.

Thamina washed my other leg, reaching across the table. Her breast dragged across my thigh, a thrill ran through me feeling her hard nipples brushing my leg. I shuddered, my cock throbbing in anticipation. How was she going to wash me?

When she finished my leg, she took the sponge and shoved it up against her pussy, scrubbing a few times. I grinned as she cleaned her dirty cunt. Then she climbed up on the bed, straddling my waist in the reverse-cowgirl position, and brought my cock to the entrance of her wet, soapy pussy. Her labia kissed the tip of my cock, teasing me.

“Do it!” Mary hissed. “Wash his cock with your wet cunt, whore!”

“Yes, ma’am,” Thamina moaned, sinking down on my hard cock. I groaned, savoring the hot grip of her tight pussy. “Watch me! Oh, watch me with your gorgeous green eyes!”

“Oh, fuck that’s hot!” Mary moaned. “Play with those titties!”

Thamina’s arms lifted up and it was clear she was playing with her titties. Her cunt was velvety tight on my cock, her ass jiggling in front of me as she bounced up and down, massaging bliss through my dick. Her brown asshole winked at me. I grinned and licked a finger before stuffing it up her tight, hot asshole.

“Oh, fuck!” Thamina moaned. “His finger is up my ass!”

“You fucking slut!” Mary gasped. “You’re a fucking dirty whore! Pleasure my stallion. Ride his dick!”

“I’m going to cum!” Thamina moaned. “Watch me cum, Mary!”

Her cunt tightened on my dick, and her asshole squeezed down on my finger as Thamina came hard. She kept riding my dick, screamed at the top of her lungs. God, her cunt felt too good on my cock as it twitched about my shaft, massaging me in bliss.

I was about to cum.

But what if she was a nun?

The though sent a ice flooding through my veins. What if she was a nun? Was I about to lose everything?

She probably wasn’t a nun.

But how could I be sure? Did I want to risk losing everything just to get off? Was I that pathetic?

God, but her cunt felt so hot on my cock, so velvety tight. I was too close to cumming. I couldn’t stop now, my balls tightening.

Fuck it, she probably wasn’t a nun. Just some slutty nurse.

“Take it, you fucking whore!” I moaned as I came inside her, my cock squirting load after load into her hot depths. “I’m cumming in your slutty pussy!”

“Yes, yes!” Thamina moaned, her pussy writhing about my cock. “That feels so wonderful. Yes!”

Relief washed over me. She wasn’t a nun.

“Fuck yeah!” Mary yelled. “Cum in that whore! I’m cumming on this slutty doctor’s face!”

“Oh, yes. That’s how you wash a patient,” I panted.

Thamina looked over her shoulder at me. “Thank you, sir.”

The nurse, breathing heavily, climbed off me. White spunk leaked out of her pussy, making a sticky mess in her bush. I loved watching my cum drip out of a whore’s cunt, proof that I had owned her pussy.

“Umm, that was nice,” Mary panted, pushing Dr. Klerk’s face away.

The doctor stood up, a stunned look on her face sticky with my fiancee’s pussy juices. “I…uh…have other patients to see,” Dr. Klerk stammered and fled the exam room.

“You scared her off,” I laughed. “Naughty filly.”

Mary smirked as she walked over. She pulled Thamina’s lips to her, kissing the slutty nun. Mary’s hand disappeared between Thamina’s thigh, and she shoved a fingers up the nurse’s cunt. Thamina shuddered as Mary fingered her.

“Umm, tasty,” Mary smiled, pulling out fingers sticky with my cum and Thamina’s cunt juices. Mary sucked the messy cream off her fingers with a smile.

“I should probably get back to my other patients,” Thamina panted, bending down to grab her discarded panties.

“You don’t need to wear those,” I ordered her. “You think it’s sexier without bra and panties.”

“You’re right,” Thamina moaned, dropping the panties and pulling on her scrubs without her underwear. Her hard nipples pressed against the pink top, and a wet spot formed on her crotch as my cum leaked out.

As Thamina walked out of the exam room, I pointed the wet spot to Mary.

“What a slut,” Mary giggled before she stretched out on the bed next to me and kissed me on the lips. “Did you enjoy your bath?”

“I did. Thank you. I love you so much.”

Mary kissed me again. “I love you, too.” She laid her head on my chest, her auburn hair fanning across my torso.

I stroked her hair and relaxed. As much fun as it was to play with Mary, it was nice to hold her and feel her warm body against mine.

To be continued…

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