OMG! How embarrassing this hospital stay has been for Jack. He has felt and truly been so helpless, so vulnerable. Various staff have had fun with him. But is it now over? Is 14-year-old Sammy, being interrupted, going to leave finally? Will Jack now remain undisturbed and unmolested for the remainder of his stay? Oh, God. I hope not!
Bandaged into Submission in a Hospital Part 4 of 4
Sammy removed his mouth from Jack's now hair-trigger dick and quickly whipped the sheet over his naked body. The boy just stood there, motionless, as if he had been doing nothing.
Then nurse Magie came in, bringing another nurse with her, a male nurse this time. "Here's David, your nurse for today."
"Oh, thank you," Jack said. Of course, Jack didn't know it, but David was a handsome, well-built Black man. He was one of the hospital's psychologists.
Then she looked at Jack, ignoring his obvious sheet-covered, quivering boner, knowing patients have these reactions when they wake. "Has my son been a good boy today, Mr. Saunders? You know, he's going to be a doctor one day."
"That will be nice," Jack said, wondering if his erection was showing or had gone down.
"So, has my son been doctoring you really well?" Nurse Magie asked jokingly, laughing.
"Oh, yes, Sammy has been caring for me just great." Jack smiled.
"OK, kiddo," she said to her son, "Let's go home, and since you've been taking good care of Mr. Saunters, I'll get you a double cream-fill pastry. I know you love all kinds of delicious creams."
"Thanks, mom. I don't think I can ever get enough cream from anyone." They left, both smiling.
Then David said, "So, you're Jack Saunders?" Jack nodded. David wasn't looking at Jack's face. He was staring at the massive tent in the sheet caused by Jack's towering, spamming dick. The wet spot at the tent peak was slowly getting larger. "Ah... Jack? Is there anything I can help you with... now? Ah... anything urgent?" Jack had forgotten why he wanted his nurse to come in.
David lightly places the tip of one finger at the top of Jack's sheet-covered dick pole, right on the slowly expanding wet spot. Jack's boner jerked and twitched.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
"Anything at all, Jack?" David lightly tapped the dick head. "Anything you'd like me to take care of... for you?"
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH! AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Jack's body shook all over.
Without permission, David began to tease the tip of Jack's boner using his fingernails to edge it. He never lifted the sheet to expose the patient's dick. He didn't have to.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Jack lifted his hips as if demanding David beat him off. But David was an edger. He loved to torture his boyfriends by teasing them for a long time.
This tactic made Jack go crazy. He was obscenely bouncing his ass off the mattress, faster and higher, to try to get more friction from David's hand. But the nurse lifted his hand to provide only limited contact with that demanding dick.
"Oh my, Jack. You seem anxious. Would you like me to take care of your boner for you?" David spoke in a coy teasing voice.
"Oh god, Please," Jack finally admitted.
"I mean, I would enjoy doing you this favor; after all, I am a professional... ah... nurse, that is. But I need to do it my way... professionally speaking."
"Sure, David, please, and... hurry." It was kind of dumb on Jack's part. He could have just dismissed his nurse and beat himself off quickly. But Jack had been experiencing being controlled for several days now, and it became automatic to just follow the instructions of these professional medical workers all around him. Maybe obeying is a force of habit.
"Oh, Jack, this is how you get my help. Just relax. Totally relax. Keep your body limp. Don't move a muscle. OK? Except, do encourage your dick to twitch and bob as much as you can. I want to see your dick dance without any other body part moving. OK? Can you do that for me?"
"Yes, Sir." There goes that "Sir" again. Jack just slipped back into being a helpless, obedient, controlled patient. He just let all his body go limp. And -- not as requested - but as required, his sheet-covered dick began to jerk up and down, or better put, back and forth. David smiled as he pulled the sheet off Jack. Maybe the patient realized it, but maybe he did not. He was on the verge of extreme need, which, in his mind, could only be satisfied by David.
"Let all tension in your body relax. Don't tighten your fists or curl your toes. Relax your neck muscles. Just relax and let every bit of energy flow to your dick, my dick, my entertainment." He spoke softly, slowly, calmly, hypnotically.
What a fucking sight! There was naked Jack, completely uncovered, lying so still he looked like he was sleeping... except for his dancing dick, which David so lightly, so delicately, teased with his fingertips. It was almost like Jack had no sense of feeling David's touches, but rather, his dick was acting independently from his body. There was something erotically poetic about a black man in control of a white man.
"That's it, Jack. You just sleep. You have no control over your wonderful, throbbing, excited dick. Sleep. Let your dick express its neediness for my touches. Let your dick beckon me to play with it. You have no concerns. Just sleep. You have nothing to do with power or self-control. This moment - for as long as I wish it to last -- is all about me, this dick, begging me to use it, own it." It was David's hypnotic voice and technique to subdue any client. "This dick, now my dick, is desperately pleading with me as it dancers and twitches and jerks about. Oh, so lovely. Yes, just obey. Surrender. Feel my power and control."
Maybe Jack was truly sleeping in a hypnotic sleep, lolled by David's soothing, commanding voice to surrender. And then it happened. Jack was breathing heavily now, with a slight snore on occasion. Yes. He was asleep with only his dick, wide awake and bobbing and weaving under David's tickling gentle touches.
Now, with Jack "out of the way," David made light strokes slowly up and down Jack's dick, barely making contact with the skin of that vibrating tower pole. Jack's body would occasionally involuntarily shimmer, but he remained asleep. "Oh, yes, what a wonderful power tool I am playing with, and without interruptions."
Jack snored a bit a few times as his body released a tremble. "Though you are asleep, you are aware of all feelings in your dick." David was fully confident Jack was in hypnotic sleep, so he adventured on. David kept his left hand on Jack's ever-twitching dick as he stepped to Jack's head. With his free hand, David gently turned the patient's head to face him. He slowly inserted a finger between Jack's lips. And found no resistance. Then he slid his finger in further, still teasing Jack's oh-so-happy dancing dick. "Oh my, what a lovely mouth. You like a black man petting your tongue? Oh, so nice and wet." Jack's mouth relaxed open. "Oh, so you want me to play with my finger? Sure, Jack, of course." Jack's tongue flicked once over that finger as he released a soft moan. "Such a lovely mouth. Are you a hungry white boy, Jack?" David slid a second finger into the patient's mouth. Another moan and a bit of a shiver. The nurse left his right-hand fingers in there and then focused back on Jack's dick. It was oozing pre-cum and as it danced.
"You want to suck on my big, thick, black fingers? Oh, if you insist. Of course, you may." Jack sucked those fingers. Then David used his right hand only on the mushroom head, lightly twisting it like a bottle cap, but gently as he also rubbed the piss slit. More moans, a bit louder now. David was in sex heaven. Then it was back to that sexy mouth. Jack had no idea, but when David removed his finger from Jack's mouth, he was loosening his hospital uniform pants and slipping them down to his mid-thigh.
"Oh wow, Jack. Do I have a wonderful present for you?" Fuck! Was David hung! David played with his own big hard dick to get it to swell to the max. "Well, lookie here, Jack. Look at my big black dick." Of course, Jack was asleep and blindfolded by eye bandages. David leaned over and released a blob of spit, dropping it on Jack's lips. This slit caused Jack to lick his lips and swallow--just an automatic bodily reaction.
David wanted Jack's dick on the edge of blasting off. So he returned to the light up-and-down pumping action. Jack`s body jerked and twitched, all involuntary. He moaned.
"Now, my handsome white boy, you want to kiss my dick." David placed his 9-incher onto Jack's lips--no reaction from the sleeping patient. Then David lands another blog of slit right on Jack's lips, oozing around his dick to enter Jack's mouth. "And there you go, Jack," David uttered. As planned, Jack tried to lick the spit on his lips, but instead, licked David's dick and swallowed the spit. This allowed David to insert his stiff, black dick with a slight nudge. Then, another blob of spit landed on Jack's lips and seeped around that glorious black dick. Again, Jack swallowed more of David's dick in the process of licking and swallowing the spit.
"You are in a deep sleep, feeling great. You feel wonderful. You have the most delicious dick in your mouth, and you love it." Jack moaned and moved his tongue around the invader. "How wonderful to suck a big black cock, your favorite thing to nurse on. You can't help it. It's too overpowering. You have my permission to enjoy it, love it, make love to that fantastic dick in your mouth."
David didn't know if Jack was straight, but he assumed he was. He assumed he never had any dick in his mouth, let alone a big black one. "It's filled with nutritious medicine that will help you recover. Isn't that great?" Jack slowly nodded. "And this medicine tastes better than any sweet candy you ever had, better than your favorite ice cream. Isn't that wonderful?" Again, an almost nod. "You desperately want this creamy medicine. You need it, don't you, Jack?" The patient moaned, and his dick twitched several times, oozing precum.
"But it won't come out of my big black tub by itself. You have to gently coax it out by sucking it on it. Now, as you sleep deeply, you will suck on my dick to work out the sweet, creamy medicine inside it. Isn't that right?" David played more intensely with Jack's dick as he spoke, causing a series of louder moans and for his body to shake uncontrollably. It was like Jack's body was set on constant vibration.
Oh, it's too bad you can't use your hands to work out that delicious creamy medicine. Your hands can't move. Your feet can't move. Even your head can't move. Only your dick and your mouth can move. Your total body is stuck. Your arms and legs are useless. But, luckily, you have me to train your mouth and dick. Aren't I great!"
"Now, begin to suck on my big black gorgeous cock more. Try to work out the wonderful cream inside which you desperately need." And Jack began sucking in earnest as David slowly moved his dick in and out, each gentle push entering Jack's mouth deeper. "Oh, what a good, obedient boy you are. And you love sucking black cock, don't you?" Jack's body was jerking, and his dick was ready to shoot.
"You know, Jack, if you are very good, I will allow you to deep-throat my dick. You would like that so much. You want my dick to be edged into your manly throat, don't you." Without any self-control, Jack's arms and legs were jerking. He was moaning. He was pleading without words. "Now, I haven't decided you deserve such a wonderful, amazing experience as deep-throating my fantastic huge cock. Jack's erotic ty trembly continued nonstop. "I'll tell you what, Jack. I'll step a bit closer, and I'll let you fuck your own throat on my beautiful black dick. I'll even allow you to move your head. So, now, show me how much you need my dick down your throat." David moved a few inches closer to Jack's face, "Go ahead, show your big, black, muscle Master how you can throat fuck yourself." Jack moved his head further onto David's dick to the point where he could not breathe. About an inch penetrated Jack's obedient throat. David did not thrust his hips, but Jack smashed his face forcefully into David's pubs.
"Oh, yes. Now listen, use your throat muscles to massage my dick. To milk it. If you do that, I'll give you a double reward. One, you will receive the best-tasting, most amazing medicine of your life, and two, I'll let your dick blast off to its heart's deSire. That's what you need, Jack." Jack was now lifting his ass off the mattress in a fucking-the-air motion, trying to get the friction needed from David's teasing right hand.
"That's it, fuck my hand, fuck it hard. I'm not going to help you fuck my hand. My hand will stay still. You will fuck my hand." David tightened his grip slightly but wanted Jack to work for and earn his much-needed, pent-up release. David was still denying the heavy touch Jack needed to shoot. "That's it, Jack, throat-fuck my dick as you thrust-fuck my hand. You can do it. Suck my big black dick, and fuck my big black hand. Remember, as soon as you trigger my dick to give you the wonderful cream, I will let you blast off. I'll give you permission. Jack's body was flailing like a lively fish on hot pavement. "Oh, yeah, white boy, work your throat. Soon, you will be rewarded to the extreme.
Then David reached the point of no return. Even a big, muscle top man like him has his limits. He blasted gush after gush of his hot cream down Jack's throat. "SHOOT!" And Jack's dick exploded. Bursts of cum were shot all over the place but mostly landed on Jack's chest and face. He shot so much because he had been worked up and edged by 14-year-old Sammy for quite some time and was interrupted before he could allow Jack to climax. Then, intensely edged by David. Jack still continued to twitch and moan and flail. David, feeling so happy and content to have mastered another hunky male patient.
"Oh, one more command, Jack, before I release you from your hypnotic state. I will return tomorrow. When you hear my voice again, you will immediately throw off your covers to expose your totally naked body to me. If you are wearing anything, you will immediately strip as naked as you are now. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Sir. I will expose myself totally naked."
Then, without touching your dick, you will mentally and physically work yourself up into a big, stiff erect. You will do this because it pleases me. Pleasing me is your total focus when I am in this room."
"Yes, Sir. I will work up a big erection without using hands... to... to please you. Yes, I must please you."
"Then you will set your feet wide apart. Do you know why?" David was not interested in any response from Jack. "You will spread your legs to display your balls fully. You enjoy showing me your balls. You want me to play with them, maybe lick them. So you will spread your legs very wide, so your hips start to ache. And you will keep them spread like they are steel beams, an upside down `V.'"
"Yes Sir, an upside down `V' to please you. Legs of steel."
"You will fold your arms to lock your hands under your head. This will cause your elbows to jut out and your chest to expand. This is how you will present your nipples for me to play with. Why? Because it pleased me."
"Yes, Sir, hands locked under my head and offer you my nipples."
"Good boy. Lastly, you will position your head. You will turn your face to the sound of my voice. And open your mouth wide. Why? Because this is how you will wordlessly beg me to shove my big black thick dick down your throat. Holding your mouth open is the only way to single how much you crave my cock down your throat. Even if it stops your ability to breathe. I will let you breathe if I think it is appropriate. I control your air supply. Why? Because it pleases me."
"Yes, Sir. Please use my throat for your pleasure."
"When your body is all set, as I have commanded, you will divert all erotic energy to your dick. Your dick jerk and twitch. You will be so excited to be in my presents that your dick will go crazy. It will bob all around, all on its own. Why? Because this is how you will always greet me, with your stiff dick waving `Hello,' to me.
"Yes, Sir, my dick will uncontrollably greet you by twitching and bobbing to wave `Hello.' It will show how happy I am to see you. How desperate I am to be used by you, Sir."
"Good. Now, I will leave you to rest naturally. You will remember my commands. And when you wake up, your face and chest will remain coated with your cum. You will not wipe it off. Why? Because it pleases me when you look like a two-bit whore, soaked in cum, mine or yours. It will please me no end."
"Yes, Sir, I'll proudly be your two-bit, cum-soaked whore."
"Good. That's how you'll greet me from now on." `From now on?' Did David have further plans? "Until tomorrow, Jack." David smiled down at Jack as he watched him slowly calm down, back into a deep, natural, restful sleep.
David stared at Jack and giggled aloud, seeing the blobs of cum Jack deposited on his own face, including his nose, ears, cheeks, chest, and even his wrap-around eye bandage. "Yeah, rest now, you sexy man," David addressed the sleeping patient. "Yeah, just rest. I'll be back again to visit you, my hunky pet."
Wow. David actually left Jack uncovered and with the blobs of cum all over him. Even 14-year-old Sammy had the decency to clean him off, though the boy did make him eat his cum all up. But David saw the cum deposited as a sign of his conquest, a marking of his property. He left cum-covered Jack exactly as he was, leaving the door wide open.
The end
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