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Your a new Intern at Sacred Heart hospital. When you get there everybody's gone.
This choice: Try to run away, it's now or never.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Try to run away, it's now or never.

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You started to walk towards the edge of the desk, towards Carla. You needed a distraction if you were to have any chance of running away. Luckily, you got just that as Carla looked down at her chest."Oh, honey." She spoke to Turk as she closed her eyes in pleasure, "I didn't know you wanted to play like that." You knew it was now or never so you started sprinting away from this crazy women. For a few seconds, everything was going well until Carla snapped out of her trance and opened her eyes; noticing you were gone. She looked left and right on the desk and spotted you running. "Oh, hell no!" She yelled at you, and she started walking towards you. You kept running, hoping you were near the edge of the desk. Soon Carla's shadow was over you, and her hand grabbed your body in a strong grip.
As she brought you towards her face, she applied more pressure to your body, causing you immense pain. Soon you were in front of her stone-cold eyes and you knew at once that running from her was the worst decision you could have ever made. "You think that was funny!?" She yelled, squeezing you tighter in her grip. When you thought she was going to crush you to death in her hand, she let up on the pressure. "I hope you know," she continued, "that now I'm going to have to punish you. I think me sitting on you would be to good of a punishment for a jerk like you. You need to learn respect and I think I know just the thing to teach you with." She looked at her right arm, lifted it and put her nose under her armpit and sniffed deeply. She pulled her head back with a disgusted look, then looked back at you with a huge smile. "I guess today was the wrong day to forget to put deodorant on. That's where you come in, little one."
She moved you towards her right armpit, you tried in vain to escape from her hand but you knew it was hopeless. She lifted her arm and you were immediately hit with a bad smell of body odor. Carla noticed you squirming in her hand and said, "I hope you learn your lesson after this." She then shoved her left hand into her armpit, your head was covered in sweat as she moved you up and down; much like she was using an actual stick of deodorant. After a full minute of this she removed you from under her arm, switched hands, and repeated the same process with her other armpit. After this was done she moved you in front of her face, she still had on that stone-cold face. "It looks like you had fun little one." She said sarcastically. She moved her face closer to you until her right cheek was right in front of you. "Give your Goddess a kiss." She told you, and you did just that without hesitation. She moved her face back above you and you noticed she was smiling at you now.
"I think you learned your lesson, pet." She told you. "I have to go see Elliot right now and since I can't trust you by yourself, I'm bring you with me." She moved you towards the front of her pants, she pulled the front of her scrub pants out, placed you against her skin, then let go of the pants which trapped you in place. You tried to move but couldn't. Carla saw this too and knew you were secure. She got up and left the nurses station to head towards the patients room Elliot was in. As she walked, you felt yourself slipping from between her pants and her skin. One final step and you were dislodged from your place and sent sliding down to
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