Nurse Isabella's Foot Treatment Pt. 04

Home Care

Standing in the doorway of my bedroom, I suddenly found myself feeling very embarrassed, as well as quite vulnerable.

The reason for the former was abundantly clear- it had been some time since I'd had a woman in my bedroom, and the state of it clearly showed that. Had I expected to have one here tonight- especially one as lovely as Nurse Isabella, I'd have made the conscious effort to tidy up a little bit before hand.

Alas, it was far too late for such worries.

As for the latter, the sheer fact that I was standing there beside her half-naked whilst she remained dressed in her chosen uniform was a good enough indicator of just what the power dynamics at play were here. Even outside of the hospital where we'd first crossed paths, she was clearly in control.

I wasn't sure I minded that at all.

Her eyes fell upon my messy bed- or, more specifically, the bag of 'medicine' she'd gifted me when I'd first left her care. Nurse Isabella quickly suppressed a small giggle at the obvious use I'd already gotten out of her things since that fateful day. Even without a word spoken, I felt myself grow slightly red in the face, a feeling which only grew stronger as she stepped further into my room and closer to the bag.

A moment later she was standing beside my messy bed, and I watched her pick up the bag and take stock of its various contents. It seemed as if she were noting each pair I'd used to bring myself to previously untold levels of pleasure, her warm smile growing with each one.

"My my, you weren't kidding when you said you'd been taking your medicine," she finally said, her sweet voice and incredibly sexy accent sending shivers through my body and directly into my already hardening cock. Even though she'd thoroughly milked it scarcely five minutes before, it was seemingly readying itself for another round.

Such was the power of her 'treatments'.

Taking a seat on my bed, she moved the bag to the floor, and slowly began to remove her boots. My eyes were glued to them as her dainty fingers unzipped each one, then ever-so-slowly pulled them off her warm, still cum-drenched nylon-clad feet before putting them beside the bag. Then, to my shock and amazement, she did something incredible.

Showing off a flexibility I never thought possible, Nurse Isabella carefully brought her right foot up to her mouth and slid her nylon-clad toes into her mouth.

I wasn't surprised she could manage such a feat- with legs as long as hers, it was clearly a distinct possibility, but to see her actually do so was downright amazing, and it made my cock stir even more than her voice had. Was there nothing this woman could not do?

My eyes widened as she slowly sucked my juices off her toes, occasionally pulling them out and letting her tongue lap up the traces of cum she'd managed to miss. She was very thorough, and as moans began to slip out from behind her pink lips, it became rather clear to me that I wasn't the only who enjoyed her feet.

Nurse Isabella was clearly a fan of them as well.

Once she'd finished up, she held her foot to her nose and took a deep breath, a louder moan following it. Then she moved on to her left foot, stretching her leg up to her mouth and sucking it clean of my cum, only this time, her eyes locked onto mine as she did so.

She stared at me intently as she pleasured herself in such a way, and there was little I could do save moan in response, both from the intensity of her gaze as well as the show going on right in front of me. It was all I could do to stop myself from grabbing hold of my cock and masturbating.

Had someone told me a few months prior that, not only would I finally manage to achieve and maintain an erection as well as experience an orgasm, but that the person responsible for such a miracle would one day be sitting on my bed enjoying themselves, I'd have thought them completely mad.

And yet, here we were.

More importantly, here she was.

My mind could scarcely comprehend such a thing.

So I stood and I watched as Nurse Isabella lapped up every trace of my cum from her nylon-clad foot, then took a sniff of it, her eyes closing and breaking the intense gaze as the pleasure of her scent washed over her, just as it had me countless times before.

Satisfied, she let her foot go and settled herself on my bed, then motioned me over to her with a finger.

I practically fell over myself trying to get there, much to her enjoyment, and before I knew it, I was seated right beside her, completely and utterly dumbfounded by this most recent turn of events, let alone what else could possibly follow in their wake.

Once I was seated, she picked up one of her boots and handed it to me, and almost immediately I held it to my face, so desperate for the scent I'd experienced only minutes before. Were it possible to become addicted to such a thing, it was clear that I was. And I didn't care.

As I drank in her magnificent foot scent from the depths of her boots, the power of it washed over me more and more with every breath. Even after countless 'treatments' as well as all the times I'd taken my 'medicine', it still baffled me just how intoxicating such a thing could possibly be.

So lost was I in the scent, I didn't even notice Nurse Isabella begin to giggle beside me, not until she pulled the boot free from my grasp as well as from my face. "Cheeky boy. I didn't say you could sniff my boot, did I?"

Red in the face once more, though not entirely from embarrassment, I shook my head. "No..."

She smiled. "Well, I suppose you really must take as much of your medicine as possible. It is quite important to your continued treatment."

Nurse Isabella then handed me her left boot, and I practically dove into it, taking in the scent therein, unable to imagine anything better than what I was experiencing in that moment. But there were much greater things coming, things which I couldn't have believed were possible before tonight.

Lost once more on her boot, I didn't notice Nurse Isabella rise off my bed, nor begin to unzip her uniform. It was only when the sound of her black and red 'sexy nurse' outfit dropped to the floor that I dared open my eyes and focus on something beyond the foot-induced euphoria I'd been experiencing.

And the moment I did, my mind nearly went blank.

There she stood, wearing nothing but her headband and her nylon stockings, although the latter were slowly being peeled off her incredible legs. My eyes were locked on her bare body, taking in every last detail from her smooth, pale skin to her small perky breasts as well as her firm, toned thighs. She was a beacon of beauty, one which only grew more stunning when my eyes noted the beads of sweat which seemed to cling to every inch of her body for dear life.

Including, I soon noticed, her sweet, shaven pussy.

With her stockings off, Nurse Isabella was, for all intents and purposes, completely nude, and the sight of such a gorgeous woman in all her glory made her seem almost heaven-sent. In all honesty, I no longer believed she was human- Nurse Isabella was an angel pure and simple, and she was staring down at me with hungry eyes.

She didn't need to say anything. I knew what she wanted.

Me to be as naked as she was.

I was already halfway there of course, but my shirt soon left my body and a moment later I sat there naked as the day I was born, gazing up at her in complete and total awe, wondering just what she could have in mind for this latest part of my treatment. Even thought I had a rather good idea already.

Stepping closer to the bed- as well as to where I sat staring at her, Nurse Isabella slid her fingers through my hair before gently pulling me towards her crotch.

My face was mere inches from her slit, and she held me there carefully for a moment before utter a single word.

"Sniff."

In an instant, I did just that, breathing in the scent of her sweet womanhood just as I had her feet, boots and socks. And just as with those, it rocked me like nothing else ever could. Nurse Isabella was already so wet from the evenings events that the warmth emanating from her was overpowering, and I forced myself to breathe in as much of her pussy as I possibly could.

A few seconds passed, then she let go of my face, then raised one of her incredible legs off the floor and softly shoved me onto my back with her bare foot. And the moment those teasing, tantalizing toes touch me, I flopped onto the bed, as if I were completely weightless.

Another giggle slipped out of her, and all I could do was lay there gazing up at her, my mind still reeling from the intoxicating scent of her, as she entered my sight once more.

The next thing I knew, she was making her way on top of me.

While it was true that less than ten minutes ago she had sat on my face, this was quite different. For one thing, this time she was naked. For another, the sensation of her body making contact with mine now that we were both devoid of any clothing was practically indescribable.

No woman I'd been with had felt like her, and as her lovely legs plopped on either side of me and her body straddled mine, the only thing I could think of was just how badly I wanted her. How badly I had wanted her ever since she'd first stepped foot into my hospital room.

She looked down at me, her gorgeous face, beautiful eyes and soft, pink lips all coming together in the sweetest smile I had ever seen. Then, without a word, she brought her delicate hands up and began to slowly massage her small, perky breasts.

I could feel my cock get harder by the second, the sensation of Nurse Isabella sitting on me, her wet pussy close enough to my ever-growing erection for me to feel its warmth, and the sight of her playing with her tits as if I weren't even there, was almost more than I could bear.

And that was saying nothing about her scent, which continued to waft off her bare skin and into my desperate, needy nostrils.

Though I still could not explain it, there was something truly special about Nurse Isabella's scent. It was almost as if she were radiating pure, unadulterated sexual energy, every pore of her practically dripping with it. The greatest medicine in the world, coming out of incredible body.

After a few minutes, she stopped and turned her attention back to me, taking hold of my wrists and bringing my hands around to cup her bottom. Feeling the cheeks which had already nearly smothered me earlier tonight in the palm of my hands felt amazing, and she didn't need to tell me what to do,

I began to carefully rub and massage her ass, and Nurse Isabella returned to doing the same to her breasts, the two of us enjoying her body in different ways even as my cock continued to ache beneath her. Something she was clearly aware of, even if she hadn't said a word about it since we'd entered my bedroom.

A moan slipped free from her lips, spurred by our shared actions, and I began to rub her bottom with greater intensity, wanting nothing more in that moment than to please her even more than I clearly already was. I wanted to be the reason she moaned in pleasure, just as she'd been the reason I'd finally been able to experience such pleasure myself.

The longer she played with her tits and I with her ass, the wetter her pussy seemed to grow. I could feel drops of her wetness, the warmth of her cunt, and my cock ached to slip inside. I wanted to fuck Nurse Isabella so badly, but dared not even mention such a thing aloud.

Much as I wanted her, I didn't want this moment to end.

Letting go of her breasts, she reached behind her and pulled something from the table beside my bed, something I hadn't noticed her place there when she'd arrived. But the moment I heard the familiar sound of plastic being torn, I quickly realized what it was, as well as what it meant for me.

A condom.

One she was now slipping over my already raging erection.

Though I'd never managed to remain erect long enough to have sex with any of the women I'd hooked up with over the years, I'd still tried my best to stay safe. Even if the condom always wound up being un-used by the end of things, at least I knew what they felt like.

Or, at least I thought so.

There was something altogether different about one fitting so well, or at the very least, having a cock erect enough to keep one on for more than few seconds, and I relished this new sensation even as Nurse Isabella pulled my hands off of her bottom and looked down at me.

"Now then," she began softly, "this is a very crucial part of your treatment... It's clear that the medicine has helped you get all nice and stiff, but we need to make sure you can last... After all, stamina is quite important for your long-term health."

I wasn't sure what she was getting at, not at first, but as she moved further up my body, Nurse Isabella laid out the remainder of tonight's treatment plan. "I'm going to fuck you sweetie... But I want you to hold back as long as you can. I don't want you to cum until I tell you to... Think you can manage that?"

To be completely honest, I had my doubts, especially once she began to lower herself onto my desperate cock. The idea of finally being allowed inside her, but not to be able to cum... It seemed unlikely. Yet the only response I managed to utter was a small groan as her warm, dripping pussy engulfed my erection, but that seemed to be enough for her.

Ever so slowly, she began to ride my cock, taking her sweet time sliding up and down even as I lay there gritting my teeth. When I'd first managed to maintain an erection- thanks to Nurse Isabella and her unique 'treatment', I'd never considered the need to hold back. After years of being unable to get hard, let alone to cum, why would I?

And yet, as I lay there, gazing at the veritable Goddess currently riding me, I couldn't disagree with her reasoning.

After all, what good would I be if I could get hard, only to cum too quickly?

Still, there was no denying just how amazing it felt to be inside Nurse Isabella in such a way, to feel her warm pussy wrapped around my cock, her body seated atop mine, and her moans filling the air. Never before had I truly understood just how good sex could feel- not simply because at long last I was able to experience it fully and completely, but because I was having it with the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes upon.

As well as the only woman I ever wanted to.

I watched her ride me, a little faster than before, then to my surprise, she placed her hands on my bed, and practically spun around on my cock so that her back was to me- and her feet were mere inches from my face. The scent of them was much stronger now, and my eyes locked onto them as they grew nearer.

Not ceasing in her rhythmic pumping of my cock, Nurse Isabella stretched her legs so that her perfect feet and teasing toes could rest on my face. And the moment they did, I opened my mouth and began to suck and lick the one closest to me while I sniffed the other.

If I thought her feet had smelled and tasted amazing before, I was wrong. The act of intercourse seemed to increase the scent and taste tenfold, and the already intoxicating flavor and aroma overwhelmed me even more than her ass had when it had been planted on my face.

I groaned, louder than ever before, and though I wanted to blow my load inside her, I held back.

It wasn't easy, and frankly, were the choice mine, I'd likely have cum already. But it was not, and so I did not. But Nurse Isabella had no such restrictions.

Once I'd started sucking her toes, her moans increased, and I felt her pussy clamp down on my erection like a vice. Before I knew it, a warmth I'd never known before engulfed it, and the gorgeous Goddess riding me came with an orgasm the likes of which even I could only dream of.

But she didn't stop there.

She kept riding me.

Another orgasm soon followed, then another, her feet switching places so I could keep sniffing and licking and sucking them while her pussy squirted all over my cock.

"Mmm," she moaned, pulling her feet away and spun around to face me, "such a good patient you are... I think.... Oooh... I think...."

Before she could finish her thought- as well as me, another sound filled the air, one far less enjoyable than the moans and groans of pleasure we'd both let slip this whole time. The ring of a cell phone.

Hers.

Stopping dead, Nurse Isabella pulled her phone off the end table, and when she opened it, her eyes and face registered her dismay. "Sorry sweetie, there's an emergency at the hospital. I have to go."

Then, as if this were simply another night for her, Nurse Isabella slipped off of me, leaving my erect cock standing at attention, the condom glistening with her juices even as she began to put her uniform back on. So taken aback was I by this sudden and unexpected shift that I barely had time to register the fact that I had not cum.

She looked back at me laying there, and offered me a rather sympathetic smile. "I suppose I'll need to make another house call soon... In the meantime, you can use these to finish yourself off tonight."

Sitting up, I watched her plop her nylons into the bag on the floor. I groaned, knowing in my heart that while the scent of them would most certainly get me off, it wouldn't be nearly as good as cumming inside of Nurse Isabella likely would have felt. Alas, I would need to wait to experience such a thing.

However, as I made it to my feet, a thought crossed my mind, one which had been lingering at the back of it for quite some time and now decided to make itself known.

"Wait," I said as she reached the door of my bedroom. Nurse Isabella turned to face me, and though I must have looked rather humorous- naked with a drenched rubber still clinging to my cock, but I didn't care. I had to do this while I still had the chance. "May I take you out?"

Nurse Isabella smiled, blushing slightly as she did. "I'd like that sweetie... But I really must be going."

I followed her out of the bedroom and over to the front door, intent on seeing her out even in my current state. And as we both stood there, she spun on her heel, planted a kiss on my lips, and gave my cock a small squeeze. I groaned in pleasure as well as surprise, as she pulled the condom off and gave it a lick, tasting her own juices for a moment before tossing it in a nearby bin.

"I'll give you a call," Nurse Isabella said with a smile as she opened the door. Then she stepped out and shut it behind her, leaving me standing there alone with nothing but my still-hard erection and the memory of this evening. And though she was gone, I knew next time I saw her, things would be a little different.

But until then, she'd left me with rather clear instructions.

As well as a pair of nylons I was already desperate to breathe in once again.