Wife and Nurse abused

It had been a long and expensive summer season with Ron and I buying a new boat and taking an extended vacation. By the time we returned home we were neck deep in debt and wanted to get everything paid and caught up before Christmas. I took a part time job working at a clinic that performed obstetric and gynecology services for young girls with financial need. The largest numbers of our patients were teenage girls wanting to go on birth control. As the staff RN I worked two late evenings a week assisting the doctor in performing the physical exam process.

I came directly to this job those two evenings from my full time job at he hospital. I stayed until the clinic closed at 9 PM and had to stay until the doctor completed his charting before I could leave. Some days depending on how busy they were in the morning I did not get out until 11:30 or midnight. On the nights I worked the clinic job my husband did moonlighting working on clients computer systems until late at night. Some nights we would not see each other until we woke up together the next morning.

The doctor who worked at this clinic was not a very sociable man. He was in his mid fifties and was a medium height stocky man who wore his scrub pants to high on his hips. Despite my attempts to strike up a conversation with him he never talked or tried to be nice. I also did not like his bedside manner with the girls he treated. Although he always washed his hands he never put on gloves when performing the vaginal or rectal exams. He also seemed to be rough not applying KY or any type lubricant many times before inserting the speculum or his fingers causing the girls discomfort. On many occasions I thought he seemed to be playing with the patients versus simply performing an exam, but my questions to the nursing supervisors met with deaf ears.

We finished up our last patient at 9:22 PM on Tuesday evening and I cleaned the exam room as the doctor went to his private office to do his charting for the day. I asked if he had any idea how long he would be tonight and he did not answer me. After I finished the cleaning I stocked the supplies and then went into the employee lounge and started to read a magazine. I tried to call my husband several times and he was not home. A little after midnight the doctors light was still on in his office and I went into the bathroom. When I came out the doctor asked if I would help him set up an exam room for the next morning before we left. Since it was really the first time since I worked with him that he had spoken to me I told him it was not a problem.

We entered one of the exam rooms that was not used. It was a large room with several objects covered with sheets. I figured it was a procedure room and asked what he needed me to do. He asked me to retrieve an object inside a large vat, I bent over the side and reached in as I felt something stick me in the butt, it was something sharp like a needle. The doctor moved from in back of me as I stood up and he went back to the counter asking about the object. I started to ask about the sharp stick when I realized I was unable to speak and I felt my arms and legs going numb. Before I realized I had fallen to the floor and was unable to move, I was afraid at first that I was having a stroke or something until I saw the doctor stand over me with a sinister grin. My mind was still sharp but I could not move as he picked me up and placed me onto a large bed that he had uncovered. I wanted to scream but could not.
The doctor took my top and pulled it over my head and threw it to the floor. He reached and un snapped my bra and pulled it off my arms revealing my 34 A chest to his evil eyes. He took his hand and pinched my left nipple tightly for a minute causing me to feel pain. Both my nipples responded by quickly getting hard as nails and sticking out profusely. He played with both my nipples for a few minutes and then grabbed the waistband of my scrub pants and pulled them off my legs leaving me in my panties and sneakers. He stood back for a minute looking at my 5’4” 112 pound body laid out helpless in front of him. He pulled out a camera from one of the cabinets and started snapping pictures before coming back and pulling my panties, shoes and socks off me leaving me now totally naked. He snapped a few more pictures and then picked me up and laid me onto an exam table in the room. He placed my legs up in the stirrups and then dropped the end of the table my butt was on, leaving me gaping open to his view. He ran his fingers through my black pubic hair several times before pulling a handful again causing me pain that I was unable to scream out from.