Overview

The head of nursing at St Agatha's Hospital noticed that one of the new interns is having some difficulty with her medical knowledge when put on the spot. In the hopes of curing her chronic shyness, she decides to call the young woman to her office after hours for a special test with a very special delivery method - involving severe physical punishment for incorrect answers.

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Excerpt

“Hmm...” I muttered, still admiring her delectable figure beneath the fabric of her scrubs, “How dedicated are you to becoming a nurse?”“Absolutely!” she insisted, finally meeting my gaze with a certain stare, “It’s all I’ve even wanted to do! You’re not letting me go, are you?"“No.” I responded, “Far from it! In fact, you’re one of the brightest pupils I’ve ever taught.”
“Oh?” she replied, slightly dizzied by my sudden change in tone.
“Which is why I’ve decided to give you another little test...” I continued, “... with a bit of a twist.”
“A test?” she asked, frowning at the thought of further embarrassment, “Twist?”
“I’m going to ask you a series of questions.” I explained, “But rather than homework, for each incorrect or failed answer, you will be punished.”
“Punished how?” she asked, clearly alarmed and yet slightly curious. Rather than reply, I decided it was easier to show her what I meant and stepped around behind my desk to unlock my top drawer. The metal rails glided open with a slick hum to reveal the cache of toys I’d collected for that very meeting. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I was making a catastrophic mistake. After all, what I was about to suggest could have ended my career and severely embarrassed both of us in the process. I fished out a black leather flogging whip, replete with foot long tassels that drooped from the handle like an octopus trying to find solid ground. Her eyes bulged immediately and darted between the flogger and my face as a look of horror and confusion clouded her expression. I stepped out from behind the desk, allowing the tassels to sway beside my thigh as I sat back where I was before. It took me a moment to conjure the right words and the prolonged silence only made her heart race faster.