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Your a new Intern at Sacred Heart hospital. When you get there everybody's gone.
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Chapter #3

You do an awful job and Carla punishes you

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You keep rubbing your entire body against her foot, making sure to use your hands on her toes. All of a sudden, she pushes her foot out, sending you sprawling onto the floor on your back. Your about to get up when she places her right foot on top of your body, completely covering you and filling your nose with the worst foot stench ever. You try pushing her foot off of your body but that only makes her apply more pressure to your body.
"You called that a massage, ant? I saw what you were doing, you were pleasuring yourself on my foot." She moves her foot a little and places her big and second toe on the sides of your head and squeezes her toes together. She held your head between her toes tightly, not enough to crush your head, but enough to prevent you from moving. And if you thought the smell under her foot was bad, the smell between her toes took the cake. You started to feel very lightheaded as she continued to speak, "listen good, little guy. You only get to pleasure yourself when your done pleasuring me! Got it?"
You felt her foot lift you into the air. After another second, her toes let go of your head and you fell through the air. You thought she was going to let you fall to what was probably going to be your death, but she caught you in her right hand and brought you towards her face. Once in front of her gigantic, beautiful face she spoke again, "I am your queen! Your Goddess, understand!?" You were shaking with fear and bobbed your head up and down to let her know she got her point across very clearly. "Good." She said, then she turned towards Turk, still massaging her left hand. "Honey, your doing such a good job." She told him, "I think it's time you got promoted." She said that last part with a laugh, and using the same hand Turk was massaging, grabbed him and brought him towards her chest. She needed both hands for this she knew, so she placed you onto the counter in front of her. You thought about taking your chances and running but you just saw what happened after you screwed up her foot massage, you couldn't imagine what she would do to you if you tried to escape. Instead, you watched as she used her right hand to pull out the top of her shirt and, using her left hand, placed Turk down her shirt between her boobs. "Have fun in there, sweetie." She told him while looking down her shirt at him, smiling. She let go of her shirt and using both her arms, pushed her breasts together for a second before letting them go.
She looked towards you, making your heart skip a beat. "OK kid, I'll give you one last shot to appease me. If you pass this test, I'll let you play in my panties for awhile." She said, with a grin on her face. "But." Her smile faded, "fail this task and I'll sit on you... without my pants or underwear on. The decision is yours." She reached out towards you and, using her nails, tore off all your clothing, leaving you completely naked. She looked you up and down, making you blush before she spoke again. "Your task is to bow to your Goddess. It sounds simple, right? Well, yes and no. If I see you get hard during this, then I'll sit on you. If you try to run away from me, I'll sit on you. Are we all clear?"
You nodded your head up and down repeatedly. She smiled at this, "good." She said, "now get started." You
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