RN Assassin
They had done an excellent job of getting to him, his security had been iron tight and several attempts had failed without him even knowing how closed they’d come to achieving their goal. They needed information and then he’d be of no use, but to date he was safe…that is until the accident.
One night on his way home he noticed a car tailing him, that was not something out of the norm and he’d gone into his normal routine to evade and loose the tail feeling confident that he’d done a good enough job as the tail disappeared leaving him feeling that he was safe to head towards the safe house. He was just working to make sure no other tails existed when a car blew through the red light T-boning him and pinning his car against a signal pole. Unfortunately for his followers the crash emptied a local bar with several good samaritans coming to his aid and soon he was on his way to the hospital, yet another opportunity slipping through their hands, or so it appeared.
Richard Devine lay in his hospital bed slowly recovering, broken ribs, a mild concussion and internal bleeding were all healing and his doctors told him soon he’d be discharged and able to head home. The organization he worked for decided he would be safe in the hospital and did not want to raise questions by posting a guard on his door, so the handsome tall, lean and recovering agent sat quietly in his room receiving the occasional visitor and healing his injuries.
It was late in the evening when he heard his door open and the nurse walked in. The soft click of the door locking echoed in the quiet hospital room, the only sound besides the faint beep of monitors and the distant hum of the night shift. A beautiful blonde in her early 30’s turned toward his bed with a warm, knowing smile lighting up her face, the long, silky blonde waves cascading over one shoulder, framing bright blue eyes that sparkled with quiet confidence. The blue scrubs she wore hugged her impressive figure just enough to be professional yet inviting to the eye, a stethoscope draped around her neck swaying gently as she approached his bed.
“Oh, you poor thing,” she murmured softly, her voice already laced with a velvety, soothing cadence. “Someone really did a number on you, didn’t they? But don’t
worry… I’m Nurse Elena, and I’m here to make everything feel so much better.”
“Hello I’m Rich, it’s nice to meet you and thanks I am feeling a lot better than I did when I got here. So you drew the short straw working the night shift I see.”
Elena smiled and made small talk keeping him calm and relaxed as she stepped right up to his IV stand, her hips swaying with a gentle rhythm that drew his eye and her fingers, soft, manicured, with a light pink polish, wrapped around the syringe she must have prepared earlier, the liquid inside glowed with a faint warm yellow tone under the dimmed room lights, swirling lazily as she connected it to his line.
He started to speak, the words a little groggy and questioning, “Um Elena hey what are you…” before he could finish Elena smoothly interrupted him.
“Shhh, sweetheart,” she said smoothly cooing and cutting him off gently as she pushed the plunger down slowly, steadily. The yellow tinged medicine flowing into his veins like warm honey, spreading that first tingling wave of relaxation through him.
“Just a special little something to help you rest deeply tonight. No need to fight it or ask questions… let my voice guide you instead.”
Elena leaned in closer, one hand resting lightly on the bedrail near his arm, the other brushing a stray lock of blonde hair behind her ear. Elena’s scent was soft lavender and something faintly sweet, almost floral and it drifted over him as she began to speak in a rhythmic, hypnotic tone, each word slow and deliberate, wrapping around his mind like silk.
“That’s it… feel the warmth spreading now, doesn’t it feel amazing? Flowing down from your arm… into your chest… your shoulders relaxing… heavier… so heavy and warm. Every breath you take pulls more of it in, deeper and deeper… letting go of all that tension from the accident. Your legs are getting so heavy too… sinking into the mattress… toes tingling pleasantly as the medicine works its magic…deeper and deeper into relaxation for me sweetie, that’s it just relax and surrender…relax and give into me.”
She smiled wider her eyes locking onto his with a caring and affectionate gaze, mature and confident, yet full of that teasing promise. Her free hand drifted down casually, brushing along the edge of the blanket near his feet, a subtle invitation as she continued.
“You’re safe with me, darling. Just listen to my voice… let it sink in… deeper… and deeper… every word is making you feel warmer, sleepier, more open to me. The room is fading just a little isn’t it… my pretty blue eyes and soft smile are all that matters to you now. How does that feel, hmm? Tell me… or better yet, just let your body show me by relaxing even more… that’s it just sink nice and deep into your bed for me.”
She tilted her head slightly, her long hair spilling forward as she watched the chemicals take hold, waiting for that first glaze in his eyes, that first little sigh of surrender escaping his lips. Her fingers tapped lightly on the blanket, drawing his gaze downward toward her body, especially her toned and smooth legs clearly on display beneath the scrubs, ready to weave this night into something far more pleasurable than mere medication.
“What have you given me?” His tongue impossibly heavy and his body would not respond to correctly as his mind is started to feel very open and it became hard to focus on a thought as he looked at the beautiful but apparently dangerous nurse smiling at him as he continued to weaken from whatever she has just injected. Immediately he knew he needed to reach the call button, to let someone know he was in danger…
Her warm hand moved like a whisper, it was lightning fast yet impossibly gentle as it settled over his just before his fingers could press the call button. Elena gave it a tender squeeze, then guided his hand back down to the bed, her fingers lingering affectionately.
“Shhh… no need for that, darling,” she purred, her voice dropping into a rich, melodic hypnotic cadence, each word sliding deeper into his fuzzy weak mind like warm silk. “The medicine is already working so beautifully… look at you, getting all confused and heavy. Just relax into it. Let nurse Elena take care of everything.”
As she spoke her other hand glided slowly and deliberately up under the edge of the blanket. Her fingertips began to trace feather light circles along his inner thigh, the amazingly soft skin of her fingers against his leg, warm and teasing, sending little sparks of pleasure through the spreading haze. The yellow tinged drug pulsed stronger now, melting resistance, making his limbs feel distant and wonderfully obedient to her.
“You feel that, don’t you?” She cooed, leaning in closer so her long blonde hair brushed his chest, Elena’s bright blue eyes locking onto his accompanied with a caring, confident smile.
“My hand on your thigh its… so soothing… so right. Every stroke pulls you deeper under my spell. Your agency access code sweetie… mmm, you’ll be sharing it with me very soon. Just a few little details, and then you’ll drift off so peacefully. No one will ever know how willingly you gave them to me.”
Her fingers continued their slow, hypnotic stroking now higher up his inner thigh then back down in lazy, rhythmic patterns that matched the cadence of her voice. The stethoscope swayed gently between her breasts as she bent over him, her breath warm against his ear.
“Every breath makes you heavier… sleepier… more compliant, more eager to please me. The warmth is pooling so nicely now… between your legs… making everything feel good and fuzzy and safe. You don’t want to fight this. You want to sink… and obey… and tell Nurse Elena what she needs to know. Say it for me, sweetheart… let the words start to slip out… just moan softly if it’s getting too difficult to speak.”
Elena smiled sweetly, her hand never stopping its affectionate caress, watching as Richard eyes fluttered, the chemicals and her touch weaved tighter around his will making it impossible to resist her.
He began to understand why she was in his room and just how helpless she had him, his eyes met her’s, pleading and hoping beyond hope she would show him some care.
“Please…mercy…”
Elena leaned down further, her long blonde hair spilling across his chest like a golden curtain, she pressed her full, glossy lips gently against the side of his neck in a sensual kiss.
“Shhh, sweet boy… mercy?” She whispered right against his warm skin, her breath hot and soothing, lips brushing with every word. “There’s no need for mercy when surrender feels this good. Just let it happen…”
Elena kissed him again, slow and lingering presses of her soft lips trailing up his neck to his ear, then back down, each one deepening the spell. Her hand never stopped its rhythmic teasing between his legs, stroking and massaging with affectionate confidence, coaxing helpless twitches of pleasure from his body as the drug surged stronger.
“This?” She purred, lips brushing along his earlobe, her voice dropping into an irresistible hypnotic melody and holding up the empty syringe.
“Is just a very special blend I keep for handsome patients like you… a warm, yellow little cocktail of relaxants and obedient bliss. It’s melting your mind so perfectly right now, isn’t it? Making everything heavy… fuzzy… so wonderfully weak and aroused. You can feel it spreading all the way down to your toes, can’t you? Turning resistance into warm, throbbing surrender.”
She nipped his earlobe gently with her lips, then soothed it with another slow kiss while her fingers teased higher, stroking him more directly now through the thin hospital gown, firm, loving, and relentless.
“You’re slurring so cutely already,” she cooed with a soft and affectionate laughs that vibrated against his skin. “Poor thing… try again for me. Tell nurse Elena what you’re feeling. And while you do… that agency access code is going to feel so natural to share. Just let the numbers and letters drift out on your next breath. It’ll make the pleasure even stronger… deeper… better.”
Her free hand gently cupped his cheek as she pulled back just enough to gaze into his sleepy eyes, her blue eyes warm with caring dominance all while her other hand kept working its magic, lips hovering teasingly close, ready to reward his every little slip of obedience with more kisses.
“Mmm… go on, darling you can’t resist what I gave you… now just relax your mind and then give me those codes like the good, sleepy boy you’re becoming…as a matter of fact let me help you…”
Two soft and very skilled fingertips pressed and circled on his cock deliberately right at the base of the cock, tracing lazy, hypnotic spirals that sent waves of helpless pleasure radiating through his drugged body. She was devastatingly effective, applying just the right amount of pressure, pressing in gently, then using her thumb on his tip to keep him right on that delicious edge as the yellow medicine pulsed hotter in his veins.
“Good boy,” she breathed against his lips, her voice a low velvety hypnotic hum that sank straight into his quickly melting mind. “I can feel you cracking… that’s it. Let it happen. Let nurse Elena push you all the way over.”
Her soft, warm lips captured his in a deep slow possessive kiss, her tongue gently teasing as she kept her fingers making those perfect circling strokes at his base, occasionally sliding up just enough to make him throb before returning. Elena’s long blonde hair draped over both of them like a curtain, her breasts pressing warmly against his chest through her scrubs.
“You’re doing so well,” she murmured between kisses, lips brushing his with every word. “The drug is taking you so deep now… every circle of my fingers makes you weaker… more obedient… more mine. Your agency access code is right there on the tip of your tongue, isn’t it? It wants to come out. It feels so good to give it to me.”
Elena carefully watched his face as her fingers continued, and she smiled as she saw him visibly weakening under her relentless seduction and hypnosis.
“Tell me, darling… give me the code while I stroke you like this. Let it all spill out and I’ll reward you with so much more pleasure… deeper kisses… maybe even my mouth on you to tease you too. Surrender, baby. Say it for me.”
Elana’s lips claimed his again in another long, seductive kiss, fingers never stopping their relentless, circling tease, waiting for that sweet moment when he finally broke and gave her everything.
“Ahhhhh……”
He exploded as her fingers continued circling slowly through the powerful release, milking every last drop as he exploded helplessly under her touch. She kissed him deeply through it all, her soft, possessive lips devouring his moans until his body finally went limp and powerless beneath her, the yellow drug and the pleasure leaving him completely spent and obedient as he quietly mouthed the code.
“Mmm… good boy,” she purred against his mouth, her voice still that silky hypnotic tone, now laced with dark satisfaction. “Look at you… cumming so hard for me, giving me everything. So weak and empty now. Perfect.”
She slowly withdraw her hand, wiping it casually on the edge of the sheet as she straightened up. Elena’s blue eyes gleamed with professional calm as she pulled out a small tablet from her scrub pocket and typed in the code he just surrendered…
Zulu 493alpha 7921@kilomike79
A faint smile curved her lips as the screen unlocked and the data began to flow. She leaned down again, brushing a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, and pressed one last lingering kiss to his forehead.
“Thank you, darling. That was exactly what I needed. Your colleagues will be very pleased with this… and very disappointed when they realize how easily you surrendered.”
Elena reached over to the IV line and adjusted the flow, pushing a second, stronger dose of the yellow tinged liquid straight into his veins, her hand rested gently on his chest as she spoke softly, soothingly, watching his eyes flutter.
“This next part will make sure you slip away nice and peacefully. No pain… just warm, deep sleep. You’ve been such a good, obedient patient for me. Shhh… just let it take you all the way under now. Deeper… and deeper…”
Her fingers traced lazy circles over his heart as the drug worked its final magic, her pretty smile never fading.
“Sweet dreams, love. Your agency secrets are mine now… and soon, you won’t be waking up at all.”
Elena pulled back just enough to look down at his spent, powerless form with a sultry satisfied smile on her face. She reached into her scrub pocket and slowly drew out another syringe, this one filled with a darker, more ominous amber liquid that shimmered in the low light.
“Ohhh, sweetheart…” she cooed seductively, her voice a warm, velvet whisper right beside his ear as she leaned in close again, her long blonde hair spilling across his shoulder. “You were so good for me… giving me everything I wanted. But unfortunately… this next one is going to hurt just a little.”
She slowly held up the syringe so his fading eyes could see it, gently tapping the barrel with a manicured nail while her other hand stroked his cheek affectionately.
“This is going to make it look like you had a very… intense final moment. A little heart pounding fun followed by a tragic cardiac arrest. The perfect, clean ending for a man who overexerted himself after his accident. No one will ever suspect a thing.”
She slid the needle into the IV port with practiced ease, her blue eyes locked on his with dark seductive affection.
“There’s nothing you can do to stop me now, is there, love? You’re too weak… too empty… too blissfully drugged to even lift a finger. Just feel it coming… that little sting as I push this in…”
With that she slowly depressed the plunger, watching his face intently as the new chemical flooded into his system burning hot through his veins, tightening his chest, the first warning spasms clearly evident while her soft lips brushed against his temple.
“Shhh… let it happen. It’ll be quick. Just a few pounding heartbeats… then peaceful nothing. You were such a wonderful, obedient toy tonight. Thank you for the codes… and for this.”
Elena leaned in and kissed him deeply one last time, her lips sensual and slow… almost loving as the drug completed its lethal work, her hand resting possessively over his racing heart.
“Any last words, darling? Or should I just keep cooing to you while you slip away?”
As he began to cry out, the pain and tightness hitting him fully, she silenced his weak desperate cries instantly with a deep, ionate kiss, her soft, warm lips sealing over his, tongue sliding in to claim and smother every sound as the lethal drug burned through his chest. Elena held the kiss for a long time and lovingly stroked him, one hand cradling the back of his head, the other resting over his frantically pounding heart while his body spasmed beneath her.
“Mmmph… shhh, darling… just let it take you,” she murmured into his mouth between kisses, her voice still a soothing seductive hypnotic tone... “It’s almost over… you did so well for me.”
The deep and ionate kissing continued until his struggles slowly faded… his heart stuttering… then finally going still beneath her palm.
Only then did she pull back, her blue eyes gleaming with cool satisfaction. She took her draped stethoscope off her shoulders and placed them into her ears and pressed the cold diaphragm to his chest, listening carefully for any last flutter... silence.
“Perfect,” she whispered, a sultry little smile playing on her lips.
Elena quickly cleaned him up with professional efficiency, wiping away the her kisses, straightening the sheets, and arranging his body to look like a man who simply came too hard and paid the ultimate price after a stressful accident. She even mussed his hair a little for authenticity.
Finally, she stood, smoothing down her blue scrubs, and pressed the emergency call button with a calm finger.
“Code Blue, Room 417! Code Blue!” She called out urgently, her voice shifting seamlessly into the professional nurse mode as footsteps begin rushing down the hall.
Elena glanced back at his still form one last time, blowing a soft kiss toward the bed.
“Sweet dreams, my obedient little secret keeper. It was a pleasure… doing business with you.”
She turned toward the door as the crash team burst in, already launching into her concerned nurse act before slipping quietly away into the hall and to the waiting elevator.