The Lesbian Ward Pt 1 By: Comic Girl Inspired by Anal Nurse by Britisha and Crew
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They say life is full of ups and downs. Right now life has been one fast ride down with no sign of going up or even leveling out of the wife of Bradley Bennett. At 30 years old and the mother of two young children, Helena Bennett was a sight to be seen, even in her less-than-appealing nurse's uniform. Helena had long dark brown hair that fell to the middle of her bubbly ass. Helena Cortez (her maiden name) was a new nurse at the hospital being shown around when she bumped into Dr. Bradley Bennett after he had just finished consulting with a patient. The seasoned doctor became instantly smitten by the young nurse and her... assets.
The doctor immediately began courting the young woman who had worked hard to become a registered nurse. The fact that she had caught the eye of such a renowned surgeon went to her head. Knowing Dr. Bennett was such a catch she immediately agreed to his proposal when he asked for her hand in marriage. Bradley was her first and he made sure to break in all three of her holes before they returned from their honeymoon in the Cayman Islands. They were married only two years before Helena became pregnant with their first child. A son they named Charles after Bradley's father. Life was good for the next two years until one faithful day when Bradley crashed his Porsche into another vehicle after crossing the centerline.
Helena would learn from the police that Bradley had died instantly along with a high-class hooker that was in his passengers. From the police report, Brad's pants were rundown and the hooker's head was in his lap when they managed to pry the bodies from the car. It was only after his death that several women approached Helena and informed her that her charming husband had been less than faithful to her. Most of the women who were brave enough to admit this only did so as they would no longer be paid off to keep quiet. She would soon learn that her husband had been with many of the staff nurses.
In addition to being humiliated by the realization her husband was unfaithful; she learned that her husband had squandered a large portion of their savings on an investment that didn't pan out. To add insult to injury the insurance company was refusing to pay his life insurance policy as Bradley had been drunk when he died. Helena wasn't able to get a high-priced attorney with so little funds but found a group that adjudicates cases such as this. Right now she was awaiting a settlement but life didn't stop while they went back and forth. As it was Helena had just enough funds to pay off her husband's funeral expenses, with little left for the family bills.
Bradley came from a very rich and influential family. The problem was that his family never really accepted Helena as they always deemed her as beneath Bradley's station. While the men were indifferent, the women loathed Helena for her beauty and physical attributes, attributes they were all lacking. Bradley had never considered death, despite his lifestyle, thus he didn't have a will. The house was fortunately in both his and Helena's name so the Bennett's couldn't kick her out but the house wasn't paid for and there was no way Helena could afford the payment and the other bills on her salary alone. The Bennetts refused to help their daughter-in-law financially save for a trust fund for their 5-year-old grandson when he turned 18.
During her grief, Helena found comfort in the arms of one of the staff doctors. He was friendly and was a shoulder to cry on when she needed it. So it was no surprise after he came over for dinner one night that after two bottles of wine, they ended up in bed together. Helena was so emotionally vulnerable that she went willingly before learning that Dr. Samuels was actually married. She was livid to learn that she was the other woman.
Greg (his first name), was very apologetic and said all the right things that she needed to hear to earn her forgiveness. Greg promised that his marriage was over he just had to file for divorce and then they could be together. Their affair continued and as curves went, life threw her another when she became pregnant with Greg Samuel's baby. Now pregnant Helena began pressuring Greg to speed up his divorce proceedings. The doctor swore that the lawyers were finalizing everything and that as soon as the papers were signed he would marry Helena. To show his sincerity Greg began helping Helena purchase things for their baby and provided her with additional funds for a few months.
Helena had just come from a doctor's visit that Greg was supposed to attend but had not shown up for. After the appointment, Helena called his cell phone only to discover it was no longer in service. She called the hospital to see if he was there but the charge nurse then informed her that Dr. Samuels was no longer employed at the hospital. Apparently, he was leaving the country to take a position at a medical school in Europe. He had left no note for her, nor a forwarding address thus leaving Helena in the lurch both financially, and emotionally. Helena carried her baby to term and gave birth to a healthy baby girl she named Kaylee Bennett. With no family support of any kind, life was tough and she was relegated to help from friends, co-workers, and hired help.
That was 13 months ago. Things were very tough, but the mother of two managed to keep her small family's head above water. She was forced to sell her home and many of their belongings as she wasn't able to afford the mortgage. She moved to a nice middle-class neighborhood. She used the money from the sale of the house to pay off half of the house and kept the remainder to help keep her finances in the black so that she didn't have to work full-time. Her daughter needed her at this young age. At this point in time Helena hadn't spoken to her in-laws in months as her many calls for help had gone unanswered. Then her tenuous financial situation took a dramatic turn for the worse when her daughter, got sick and had to be hospitalized. Her hospital stay, coupled with Helena reducing her hours even more to care for her daughter, drained the family bank account. When she wasn't working or at Kaylee's bedside, she was on the phone battling valiantly to keep the creditors at bay.
So, with no other options, Helena was reduced to calling her mother-in-law one last time to plead for assistance. Marian Bennett, the haughty matriarch of the wealthy family had told her in the coldest, most unsympathetic voice possible.
"The Bennetts feel no responsibility WHATSOEVER to assist you with the care of your child. You saw fit to dishonor our son's memory with your lascivious behavior. Really, dear... did you really think we wouldn't learn the truth about your baby? Word has gotten around about your affair with Dr. Samuels and that he, not my son, is the father of your child. A MARRIED MAN Helena... Have you no shame? Well... your problems are not ours. It's not our fault that he took a job at the University of Oxford. At any rate, DON'T phone us again! If you do, I'll be forced to contact your hospital administrator. You may recall that he is a close and personal friend of my family. Good day!"
After her former mother-in-law finished her tirade, Helena realized that she had never mentioned that Greg had gone to Europe. Not only had she not told the Bennett matriarch this information, but she herself had not been informed that Greg had taken a job at Oxford. That, however, was an issue for another day.
With mounting bills, creditors snapping at her heels, and food and child care she needed to pay for things were very bleak for Helena and her family. Then out of the blue, the answer to her prayers seemingly arrived. Donnie Raskins, one of the hospital orderlies approached her after overhearing her financial woes to another nurse. He had her meet him at an all-night diner where they could talk away from prying ears.
"So you said you know a way to make my problems go away?" A very nervous Helena asked.
"Yes," Donnie says quite confidently. "It's very simple and totally victimless."
"Okay." She replied hesitantly.
"You are responsible for administering Morphine to patients during your rounds... correct?"
"Of course I am."
"Well... instead of giving patients the prescribed amount of morphine, just hold back a cc or two in the syringe. Once you leave the room, pocket it, return the dose to a discarded vial, and keep it hidden. After all, ninety percent of the patients are elderly or unconscious so they won't miss it. Since the vials are discarded after they are finished and written off there won't be a discrepancy in the inventory."
"I... I don't know."
"Come on... how many patients a day do you administer morphine to?"
"20... sometimes 30 patients per day."
"So if you hold back one to two cc's a patient you will be on easy street in no time. And if you can do the same with Demerol... life could be very good, very quickly."
"I don't know."
"Well, sleep on it. But just remember... there are other nurses." Donnie then finished his drink, paid for his and Helena's drinks, and departed.
Of course, Helena got no sleep that night. As soon as she got home there was a notice on her door that if she didn't make a payment the bank would be foreclosing on her new home. The answer was seemingly obvious but it still weighed on her mind. However, after checking in on her two lovely children, and knowing that she needs to do whatever is necessary so that they have everything they need. So, the next day she simply told Donnie to meet her at the diner at the end of their shift.
Donnie arrived at the appointed time and they sat at the same table in the back of the diner. Kicking the orderly under the table, Donnie looks down and sees two bottles in her hand.
"D and M?"
Helena nods her head. Looking about Donnie makes sure they aren't seen and he takes the two vials and pockets them. He pulls out his cell phone and makes a call. He has Helena go into the restroom so his buyer doesn't suspect that she has anything to do with the supply. The buyer won't care where the stuff comes from, just that they are legit. From the restroom, Helena watched the unknown but very shady looking, pass Donnie a large envelope then departs.
Helena felt guilty about what she was doing but justified it by telling herself that she was doing it for her children. Returning to the table, Donnie passed the envelope to Helena. She counted the money and was stunned to see how much was there.
"Half of that is yours. We'll only do this once a week and that way we won't draw too much attention to ourselves."
Helena nodded her head and thus her little enterprise began.
That was three months ago. In that time Helena had managed to dig herself out of her financial straights thanks to Donnie's plan. After the second week, she began holding back 2 CC's per patient. As such she was providing the dealers with twice as much product as their average supplier. Helena didn't go nuts with her money once she dug herself out of her financial situation. She put money into a trust for her children and began squireling away the rest.
Life went back to normal until she received a page to report to the head nurse.
Helena sighed and debated whether she should make a pit stop in the nurse's locker room to use her breast pump. It was recommended to breastfeed babies up to two years and as she had done this with her son she didn't see a reason to not do so with her daughter. As it was her enormous breasts were so heavy with milk that they were beginning to ache. When she first married her breasts were a natural 36 F-cup. Two children later and still laden with milk, her breast has swelled to a 42 G-cup. Kaylee hadn't nursed as much during her illness, and the day had been so hectic that the dark-haired beauty hadn't had time to pump her breasts.
Though many of the women in Helena's life envied her massive breasts. The women might reconsider their envy if they had to support her large mameries all day. She was about to detour to the nurse's locker room when the page came over the intercom a second time. She decided to see what the Head Nurse, Svetlana Sokolov, wanted before expressing her milk. It shouldn't take that long. ~*~ Sitting in her private office, Svetlana Sokolov patiently sat waiting for Helena Bennett's arrival. Svetlana was a Russian-born immigrant who had lived in the United States for almost 20 years. The 40-year-old Russian immigrant was quite tall at 5 feet 10 inches tall. She had a slim 25-inch waist and a very shapely hips and butt. She was a gymnast in her youth and during a visit to the United States opted to stay and became a legal immigrant. An injury ended her gymnastic career but it was winding down anyways.
Svetlana was quite smart and as such she enrolled in college and earned her nursing degree in under two years. She went on to earn her master's degree and continued to earn a degree in hospital administration. She proved herself to be a highly competent nurse and eventually a supervisor at her previous the most part, Svetlana was a very private person and that was because she didn't want her male peers to know that she was 100% gay.
Svetlana has always known she was into the fairer sex from the time she began puberty. While she learned the art of sapphic love from one of the older girls she trained with, and eventually her trainer, from the time she was 16 she has been in a very domineering role in any relationship she was in. Since she began working as a nurse Svetlana (Lana to the few she truly cared for), has bedded a large number of the nurses. She started with all of her young peers but eventually found herself drawn to more mature women who were far more curvaceous.
As she got older Svetlana became truly enamored with full-figured women, especially large natural breasts. She loved the challenge of getting married hetero women out of their simple mundane life and turning them into pussy loving sapphic sluts. There were those few women that absolutely wouldn't betray their husband but if they weren't willing then Svetlana found out their dirty little secrets so that they had no choice but to bend over her desk and take her large strap-on cock up their tight tiny asses. Svetlana's favorite sexual act was dominating women using one of her various strap-on dildos from her large collection.
Svetlana has been in her current job for only three years and in that time she has bedded every young nurse at least once and has been slowly working her way through all of the MILF's. Truth be told, the Russian nurse was forced to quietly leave her last position due to a potentially salacious scandal but the memory was always in Lana's mind as well as on video thanks to her cell phone. Let me set the scene for you.
Dr. Stewart Jordan was the Hospital Administrator at the Hospital where Lana was employed and worked as Head Nurse. Dr Jordan was 55 years old and on his second marriage after his first wife passed away due to an undiagnosed brain aneurysm. He met and fell in love with a young 25-year-old (at the time) Lila Covington now Jordan. Lila was an aspiring actress working as a waitress at a high-end restaurant when she caught the aging doctor's eye 5 years ago. With no hope of living her dream, Lila eagerly accepted the older man's affection when she discovered he was the administrator of the hospital that she went to.
One day when Svetlana had to deliver a report to Dr. Jordan she walked in on the two discussing vacation plans. As soon s Svetlana shook the younger woman's hand she felt a spark pass between them, as did Lila. Dr. Jordan informed his wife, based on the report that his nurse had just brought him that he had to cancel going on the cruise with his wife. Lila was livid as the trip was non-refundable and all of her friends had other plans so she would have to go alone. Lila stormed out and as she was not needed any longer Svetlana excused herself. An enraged Lila was joined by her new acquaintance and Lana (she informed Lila that she was allowed to call her that) invited her to her office to have a cup of coffee and talk.
That drink led to Lana offering to join Mrs. Jordan on her cruise as she had lots of vacation time and could easily arrange her schedule to make it so. Lila eagerly accepted and the two women ventured to Florida the following Friday to catch their cruise ship bound for the Caribbean. Lila didn't last 48 hours before she succumbed to her new friend's sexual advances. Stewart was not much of a lover and Lila would soon discover what a lover with real stamina was capable of. When the women returned from their two-week Caribbean cruise Lila was sporting a golden tan and a tramp stamp at the back of her neck marking her as one of Lana's special conquests. The tattoo in question was hidden by Lila's long dark brown hair.
Lana and Lila would continue their affair from the time they boarded the cruise ship until the day her husband died. How did Stewart die you ask? The two lovers had become very brazen and no longer cared if they were caught. Dr. Jordan walked into the head nurse's office to ask a question and what he found was his head nurse, naked save for a pair of white sheer stockings and heels, her strap-on dildo harness, and his equally naked wife bent over the nurse's desk moaning like a bitch in heat. His eyes came to fixate on the fact that the faux cock, was easily 10 inches long and was crammed all the way up his wife's ass. Svetlana saw the doctor standing in her doorway but did not stop her actions.
Lila didn't take notice of her husband and if she did she didn't care. Her hips were moving back and forth to meet her lover's thrusts and her 36D natural tits were swaying freely back and forth. In the time that they have been carrying on their affair, Lila had grown to love Svetlana's infamous deep-anal penetrations and beg for more. She was now a converted anal slut. Something inside Stewart broke at seeing the sexual act before him and he let out a gurgling sound before clutching at his heart and keeling over.
The poor fellow might have been saved if the two females had ceased rutting right then and there, but they didn't. Svetlana, 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 ass was pounded so hard that the poor woman couldn't sit comfortably for a WEEK!
That event wasn't what led to her leaving, but it was the catalyst. No, what led to her silent dismissal was the fact that the two women engaged in sex at the church during the viewing of the body. Lila, unable to curtail her lust for Lana, approached the Russian beauty and led her to what was thought to be a quiet room.
She hadn't left that hospital then; that came a week later at the husband's wake. Lila Jordan, the widow, was bent over the minister's desk. Her little black dress hiked over her hips. She had opted not to wear panties (or a bra) and once alone she produced a strapless dildo and placed it inside of her lover's cunt. Once in position the submissive widow spread her leads, bent over, and parted her ass cheeks. Lana slid the cock into Lila's wet pussy and thrust it several times to properly coat the cock in her juices.
Once Lila begged her to take her ass, Lana obliged and rammed the phallus up the girl's ass. With no shame whatsoever, Lila began mewing loudly at the pleasurable sensations of her lover's ass-poundings. Her wails soon drew the attention of the other guests who were outside eating and commiserating. When Lila climaxed in this environment she screamed so loud the guests thought that she was being murdered.
By the time the group of mourners made their way into the back room, they were greeted by a sight that would haunt some and delight others. The supposedly grieving widow, her big boobs flopping about for all to see while her luscious ass was being fucked by the head nurse of the hospital her husband had administered. Fortunately, the people that caught them were all hospital staff and their spouses. As such the incident was hushed up and swept under the rug as a scandal would have brought down the hospital and ruined Stewart's good name.
With her lifestyle exposed, Svetlana agreed to leave with the promise of a very generous severance package and a glowing recommendation from none other than Lila Jordans, but that was not all the now-widowed woman gave her. As Stewart's only heir, she inherited his sizable bank account (which she was already on), his estate, all of his stocks and bonds, and his sizeable life insurance policy. Lila took the stocks and liquidated all of the high-yield yet very risky ones and with that money bought several sizable CDs so the money would accrue interest and she could either cash them out or roll them over when they matured.
She planned to do the latter but always kept the accrued interest. She did buy some stocks through a reputable broker to try and further her earnings. Next, she sold the overly large and lavish home to Marion Bennett. The Bennett matriarch had always had her eye on it, so when Lila put it up on the market the older woman snatched it up for a large sum of money. There were some secrets the former homeowner kept for herself for the time being.
Now free to do as she pleased with millions of dollars and the knowledge that she was well off for the rest of her life, Lila decided she wanted to go on another cruise. She had her heart set on the Bahamas this time and as Lana was currently unemployed, she invited her lover to join her. As she was well off thanks to her severance package, she could manage to splurge a bit. Especially when on the first night in their suite, Lila proposed to Lana.
She knew that the sexy nurse was her soulmate and even though Lana would want other women, as long as she always returned to her she was willing to allow Lana her dalliances. With an offer like that, Lana could hardly refuse. A week later the two women were wed on the desk of the cruise liner with many women and a few men in attendance to see the grand ceremony. The two women were moved to the honeymoon suite (cabin) and they fucked from the time Lana carried her bride over the cabin threshold until room service arrived just before noon to bring their brunch.
As a wedding gift, and to show her sincerity, Lila Sokolov had asked for a specific server. The young barely 18-year-old girl was a new stewardess and almost as soon as the cabin door shut she was ushered into the bedroom to serve Mrs. Sokolov. The naked woman used her sexual wiles to entice the innocent young Latina. Soon she was naked on the bed with her head in the new Mrs. Sokolov's pussy while her virgin twat was penetrated and deflowered by Mrs. Sokolov. The poor young thing never knew what hit her but despite being held captive by the passengers she was given an enormous tip for services rendered and was not chastised or docked pay for being gone the whole day.
Lila had arranged everything and had paid off the supervisor to look the other way. For the rest of the journey, the young girl was the personal valet to the two lesbians in every way. Before they disembarked Lila Sokolov gave the young woman her card with her new home address and cell number and told her if she ever wanted to work for her full time, to come to her home and she would take care of her.
Svetlana had Lilia's personal assistant send out her updated resume two days before she was to return from her (honeymoon) cruise and she received numerous calls the Monday after she returned. After meeting with several hospitals, doing walk-throughs with them all, and assessing the staff she would supervise, Svetlana settled on the hospital where Helena worked. Truth be told Helena's beauty and curvaceous figure were a factor in Svetlana choosing this hospital. Sure, there were other nurses that she would bed, but she considered the beautiful MILF to be her prized conquest.
Now, after three long years, she had the perfect opportunity to fuck Helena Bennett, the most luscious nurse in the hospital. Honestly, she didn't know how Dr. Bennett could waste all this time on hookers and some of the skanks he slept with knowing he had Helena. He obviously treated her more as just another trophy than as the prize that she was to be coveted.
Lana was very impatient now that this opportunity fell into her lap. In an effort to appease the wealthy children of one of the hospital's benefactors, the son, and daughter had requested hidden cameras be installed in the room before she was placed in the room. They were concerned that their mother would be mistreated. The hospital administrator had charged Svetlana with reviewing the tapes first thing every morning to ensure the woman's safety.
If anything related to abuse or misconduct was found, it would be turned over to security or if it was overly serious, the police. While she had faith in her staff and had been proven right that they were all amazing caregivers she did notice something "hinkey". The first few times it wasn't overly obvious what was going on. However, Miss Bennett must have been in a rush the last three days and got sloppy as she had the nurse on film returning morphine to a vial. All excess drugs were to be turned in to herself and accounted for at the end of the work day in a special logbook that she maintained. So, she knew for a fact that Helena had kept the vial.
The head nurse had a wicked smirk on her face.
The nurse was obviously pilfering narcotics and likely selling them on the street. Now that she had the visual proof, Svetlana intended to use what she had to blackmail Helena into a sexual relationship, and possibly, a business one, cutting out whoever her middleman was. Lana doubted Helena 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 a dildo into her subordinate's made-for-butt-fucking asshole.
~*~
Helena Bennett arrived just as her boss's assistant was about to have her paged again. She buzzed Svetlana to inform her that Nurse Bennett was there. As it was so close to quitting time Svetlana told the young woman to lock up and turn out the lights. The young woman stood up as she knew what was about to happen having been one of Svetlana's first and because she has been in the office to overhear, even bear witness to some. Helena was told to sit on the couch against the windowless wall. Svetlana picked up a tablet and walking over to the couch, plopped down intimately close to the 30-year-old nurse.
Helena was nervous being so close to her boss but the color in her face drained when the head nurse started a video that showed her with the morphine she had not administered to her patient. She was contemplating an answer to the question that was bound to happen until she was shown time-stamped videos of the same thing happening two more times. Knowing she was caught; Helena begs and pleads with the Russian nurse not to tell the police. She spills her guts telling her of her financial woes and how Donnie Raskin had approached her with his buyer for the drugs. She had only done it for her family.
"Ok... I can see how desperate you were to provide for your family in your situation. And you say your in-laws would not help you despite the fact you are the mother to their grandchild?"
"No. They never liked me. They said I was unworthy of their son."
"Hmm... we'll have to do something about their holier-than-thou attitude." The Russian Nurse stated. While she was happy that they were holding out aid led to Helena was in the situation where she now found herself, but she abhorred people who thought they were better than everyone else because they had more than others. "I will make you a deal."
"Rah... really?" The distraught nurse asked. Her heart hadn't stopped pounding since seeing the video and she felt very ill.
"I'm willing to overlook your past indiscretions."
"You will?"
"Yes. But I expect to be properly compensated for my generosity."
"How... how much of the money do you want?"
"Money? No. I have money. I want something more valuable." Svetlana states.
"I... I don't have anything more valuable."
"Ohhhh... I think you do. Stand up." The Russian Nurse ordered. Fearful that her boss might renege on her word, Helena did as she was ordered.
"Take off your uniform."
Helena was taken aback at was she was just asked to do. Seeing her boss's stern expression and the fact that she was looking more annoyed with every passing second Helena's hands shook as she undid the buttons on her top and then discarded it. She then undid the zipper at her left hip and then pushed it down her hips. Kicking off her pumps, Helena stood in her sexy white bra and panties. She had on flesh-colored pantyhose as the older woman circled her like Jaws circling its prey in the water before lunging at the hapless victim.
"If... if you want me to keep your little lapses in judgment to myself..." Svetlana began. She ran her right index finger along the flesh of her back causing goosebumps to form on Helena's body. "I want you. You will be my little sex kitten."
Helena listened and absorbed what was being said. She just stood quietly as the head nurse continued walking around her.
"I want to record you saying that you are my willing sex slave. After which you will walk forward, bend over my desk, and pull down your panties."
"And... if I don't?" Helena asks. She knows the answer, but she has to hear it before she submits.
"Then I send the videos to the police, and you can spend your children's formative years in prison as some prison dyke's little bitch. If you're lucky she'll just have you sucking her pussy. I hear some of them like to use their little bitches as their personal toilet."
Helena suspected that was what her boss was going to say. However, she had forgotten to factor in that last part. Helena decided to get this over with. She decided to slip off her panties now, and when they were on the floor she moved forward, spread her legs, and waited propped up on the desk waiting for what was to come. She heard her boss discard her clothes and she shivered as the tall Caucasian woman knelt behind her butt. She felt Svetlana's nose against her shaven slit. Her tongue extends and Helena moans as she runs her tongue up her pussy lips.
"Ooooohhhh... oh god!" Helena moans as the tongue moves up and then rims her asshole. Of all her lovers none had ever touched her asshole before.
She gasps when she feels a cold, solid phallus slip between her netherlips. Poor Helena groaned as the fat plum-sized cockhead was forced deep into her twat. She whimpers as the solid length of the penis completely fills her body. The Head Nurse pays no attention and gathers the beautiful brunette's pinned-up hair and undoes the pins, dropping them on her desk. Once her long hair was free she wrapped it so that she had control of Helena's head like a horse rider holding onto the reins. She continues forward until the head of the phallus is pressing against Helena's cervix. Svetlana began fucking the helpless nurse but realizing she didn't want to risk jail began to comply with her mistress. Soon, the two women got in synch with one another and found a rhythm. Their hips were now colliding and the sound of Helena's bare bottom struck Svetlana's pelvis. Her hips were thrusting back to meet her subordinate's mouth each time it bobs down.
Helena is desperate to slow the rapid tempo, but the dominant Russian woman will have none of it. "Behave yourself, Nurse Bennett; I'm in control!"
Helena realizes that perhaps the best way to end her ordeal is to exhibit more enthusiasm for the task, so she opens her mouth wide and concentrates on opening her throat, as she did when Bradley was alive. Svetlana Sokolov is quite pleased by this act of submission.
"That's it, baby... Feel my cock. You're going to become very familiar with it."
This goes on for a while longer until the Russian Nurse decided that she is ready to take her sex kitten's ass. Bottoming out inside of her new submissive lover, Lana reaches over and grasps a thick rod. "You're going to want to bite down on this for a bit. Grasp my desk and hold on."
To Helena, this statement sounded rather ominous. She opens her mouth and when the rod is in place she bites down. She then grasps the desk and readies herself for whatever is about to happen. Seeing that her prize is ready, or as ready as she ever will be, Svetlana pulls the cock from Helena's pussy. It slurps and the older woman can see that the nurse's girl cum is coating her faux cock. Content with how wet her member is, she moves the cock head up until she is lined up with her slut's tight little asshole. Helena gasps aloud as the cockhead prods her virgin asshole.
"Wah... wait..." Helena states through the rod.
"What is it slut?" Svetlana demands to know.
"Please... I... I've never..."
"Are you telling me no one has ever fucked this magnificent ass before?" The Russian woman's hands part Helena's big, round, and firm ass cheeks and opens up her asshole. Helena flinches as her hefty cheeks are pried apart and the woman's thumb traces her tiny hole. Svetlana rubs the tip of her faux dong which is coated in pussy juice between the huge-chested nurse's spread buttocks, eliciting a gasping whimper from the brunette.
The trembling brunette shakes her head no.
"Well, then I get the distinct pleasure of popping your anal cherry!" Svetlana joyfully stated.
Svetlana waists no further time. She uses her hand to open up Helena's ass and then lodges the large bulbous head into place. This earns her a loud groan through Helena's makeshift muzzle. The older Russian then proceeds to spear her slut with her large cock. Helena squeaks, then groans, and then finally cries out in agony as the large cock fills her ass.
"Ahhhhh... ahhhhh... it... it still hurts!" The curvaceous younger woman groans.
"Pain before the pleasure my beauty. You'll get used to it." Mrs. Sokolov replied coldly. "Just bite down on the rod and bear it slut, we have all night."
"Ahhhhh all night? Muh... my kids." Svetlana stops her thrusts. In her haste, she had forgotten that tiny fact.
"Get my desk phone. Call your sitter and arrange for her to watch the kids. Tell her you'll pay double tonight."
"But... the money?"
"I have a plan. Now... DO IT!"
Afraid to disobey, Helena does as she's told. She can't help the shudder of dread that courses through her. Helena's sitter was very understanding and even more than pleased that she would get double pay for staying the night with the kids. They loved their sitter almost as much as their mother and were little angels for her. Once the phone was back on the hook, Svetlana's generosity was over and she returned to breaking in the 30-year-old nurse's asshole.
Helena could only bite down on the rod and hold on to the desk. She lost track of time but was surprised that eventually the pain and discomfort generated by the large cock subsided. Soon her wails of pain turned into moans of pleasure and delight. At least, that's what she thought, as long as her boss's in-and-out strokes remained slow and steady; then the blonde Russian's pace quickened. Svetlana's strong, slender hips begin to slam into Helena's rump, harder and faster. She is putting everything she has into Helena and almost causing her to cry out, which the besieged underling prevents by the knuckles of one of her hands tightly against her open, gasping lips.
Her rhythm established, Svetlana sets a slightly more rapid pace, plowing into Helena's loosened back door like a pile-driver. Each time her rampant cock bottomed out inside her Helena howled in painful pleasure. The foreign woman seemed determined to carve out new territory in the voluptuous brunette's ass. Her lips curled in a mix of pleasure and anguish as her skin was flush, while strands of her dark hair plaster themselves against her lovely face. Her head rolls from side to side as Svetlana continues to dig away at her pliant anal trench. Guttural grunts of pain-pleasure escape the mammoth-bosomed brunette as she wrestles with the maximum-sized pseudo shlong deeply embedded in her rectum.
The familiar heat spikes in her belly as the energetic buggery continues. Svetlana notes with delight how easily her staff's puckered sphincter yielded to her thick member. Despite Helena's cries of pain, her ass now accepts every inch of her man-made cock.
"Mmmm, your ass was made to take my cock, Helena," Lana tells the dark-haired nurse. "I think you will quickly enjoy becoming my newest anal slut."
Helena found that even if she wanted to she couldn't seem to argue that fact. Her cries have pain had subsided long ago and now she was moaning in pleasure at the sensation of her boss's harder and deeper thrust. Svetlana plunged her cock inside her backdoor passage again and again and Helena liked it. She had no willpower left; she simply allowed the other woman to do as she wished. The heat of the anal-fucking, the power and domination of her boss, and the solid, constant weight of the rubberized "balls" slap, slap, slapping against her swollen cunt-lips all conspire to initiate a series of "pre-orgasms" as a prelude to the 'BIG ONE'.
Much to Helena's surprise, her body responds to this by gifting them with her first anal-induced orgasm. The cry the 30-year-old lets out is ear-splitting but music to Lana's ears. Only after the younger nurse has stopped convulsing in orgasmic bliss does the older woman remove her cock from the younger woman's ass. Helena, however, doesn't move. Her legs are like Jello, and she is so weak that all she can do is remain propped up by the desk.
While her lover recuperates, Lana moves over to her office couch. She picks up a remote, and after tossing the cushions into the corner, she presses a button on the remote. The couch opens to reveal that it is a convertible queen-sized bed. Returning to her newest conquest, Svetlana hefts the younger woman up and carries her bridal style to the bed. Once at the side of her office bed she gently deposits the younger nurse onto it. Helena is still delirious from her orgasm but moves to the center of the bed as her domineering lover crawls into bed to join her.
A few moments later, Svetlana has cleaned off her cock, applied lube to it, and lifting the younger woman's legs up, slides her cock back into Helena's ass. While still not used to being penetrated by such a large cock, her ass is not hurting like at the start. Lana begins to sodomize her gorgeously stacked employee with smooth, easy strokes. That of course did not last long. Almost immediately Lana returned to plundering Helena's no longer virgin asshole and soon brought the young nurse to her second orgasm of the evening.
Lana would gift her newest conquest with two more orgasms before breaking to order dinner. The nurse who delivered it was not surprised to be greeted by Svetlana answering the door naked. This was not her first delivery, and as one of her boss's conquests, she knew that whoever was on the other side of the door had been fucked no less than 3 times before the Russian woman ordered dinner.
Later that night, Helena was riding her boss's cock cowgirl style. In the span of several hours, she had gone from a heterosexual 30-year-old Latina to a submissive lesbian anal slut. She had never allowed anyone into her ass and now she was a converted lesbo ass slut. Her large 42 G-cup tits were barely being supported by the gorgeous Russian woman's hands. She could feel her sixth orgasm of the night approaching but something else was happening as well.
Lana was so lost in the sensation of the nub of her strap-on rubbing against her clit bringing her to her next orgasm that she didn't notice her lover's nipples were leaking. As Helena hadn't pumped off her breast milk earlier and she had been so very stimulated that her milk was starting to leak. Helena was so lost in the sensations she didn't notice it either until she climaxed. A few drops hit Lana in the face and then it was like water erupting from a burst pipe. The initial spurt didn't affect the beautiful blonde Russian but as blast after blast of breast milk hit her in the face.
Helena was oblivious to what was going on until just after she felt her pendulous breasts being mashed together and then Lana's warm mouth latching on to her nipples.
'OOOOOOOHHHH MY GAWDDDD!" Helena bellowed.
The sensation of her milk being drained by a sex crazed lesbian stuffing her ass full of a large faux cock was too much and her body convulsed violently from the massive orgasm. Lana held the woman up with her hands until the 30-year-old nurse finally stopped shaking. When she was sated, Helena collapses atop her boss, her skin coated in sweat and the room breaking with girl cum. As the young woman pants for air, surprised her heart hasn't given out after having so many consecutive orgasms, she feels her boss tenderly moving locks of hair from her face.
"Ms. Bennett, now that we're on such intimate terms, do you mind if I call you Helena?" Still trying to find her voice, Helena shakes her head no.
"Well Helena, now that we have started what is bound to be a very long and... enjoyable relationship..." Lana pauses to trace her finder down the younger woman's back. "I think you've earned the right to call me Lana when we're alone."
"Ok... Lana. What are your plans for me?" Helena was worried that she was about to go back on her word now that she fucked her ass.
"Are you worried that I'm not going to keep my word about not turning you in?"
Helena looked the woman in the eyes. She must be a great poker player as the younger nurse wasn't sure what the older woman was thinking. She decided to be honest and nod her head yes.
"I'm a woman of my word. I'll keep your involvement in your little enterprise a secret. I will deal with Donnie and in exchange for your continued... cooperation, we will continue supplying his dealer with product. The only difference is now I will be your partner."
"Ok... what do you want me to do?"
"When are you supposed to give Donnie his next supply of drugs?"
"Tomorrow night. We meet at the diner on 6th."
"Good. You will meet him tomorrow to turn over the drugs. Does he have the money, or do you meet the buyer?"
"After turning over the drugs I hide in the lady's room while the deal goes down."
"Perfect. Do everything as you normally would, and I will take care of things from there."
Helena is confused. "But I don't have any drugs; you made it so I couldn't collect any today."
"Don't worry. You will have the largest supply of Morphine and Demerol to provide them. It's all part of my plan."
Helena has more questions but realizing she has no other options she decides it's best to keep quiet and let things play out as they will. Her body now physically exhausted, Helena passed out in the older woman's arms, oblivious to the phone calls that occurred as she slept.
~ To Be Continued ~