18 Year Old Night Nurse

Lea Hart walks her first night shift at the asylum, fresh out of nursing school. Eighteen, black hair, tight little body still in her candy-stripe whites. Down the dim corridor, patient Aiden Starr watches from the shadows. One flick of the wrist and the door bolts shut behind the girl. Aiden is on her in two strides—blonde hair wild, eyes gone black with hunger—and rips the uniform open. Clothespins bite into Lea’s nipples and the soft skin of her cunt. She yelps, but the sound dies when Aiden stuffs her mouth with the torn panties. A leather flogger cuts stripes across those pale tits and the backs of her thighs. Every lash makes the girl’s knees buckle. She’s bent over the steel examination table, wrists cuffed behind her, face shoved into the cold metal. Aiden spreads her cheeks, spits once, and drives a thick strap-on straight into Lea’s ass. No warm-up, no mercy—just relentless, pounding strokes that make the girl squeal through the gag. The toy slams deep, stretching her open. Aiden fists the wet cunt at the same time, knuckles grinding past the knuckle until Lea’s whole body locks and a hard jet of squirt sprays down her legs. Every time the girl tries to catch her breath, another lash lands. Every time she squirts, Aiden laughs and pushes deeper. The night nurse is used, wrecked, and dripping before the shift even ends.