Medical Bed Bound Fantasy Fulfilled

I'm a nurse in my early 30s and have this wild fantasy about being tied to a hospital bed while another person takes charge. I've been quietly nurturing this for years, but it never seemed the right time with anyone before now, until she happened along. We're both fully aware of each other's limits and respect them deeply in all aspects of our relationship. The moment came when we were alone together during a rare day off at work, and I suggested trying something out that I'd been too afraid to ask about earlier. She was intrigued but cautious, so I made sure to lay out every single detail and boundary clearly beforehand. We moved into the supply closet of one wing where we wouldn't be disturbed for hours. I laid on a padded stretcher bed with my hands cuffed above my head, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she prepared herself between my legs. She was wearing nothing but my scrubs, and I could feel every inch of her skin against mine. Once everything was set up just right, the room felt charged with energy. We both groaned in mutual arousal as we began to move in unison, the medical gloves providing an extra layer of sensation each time she glided over me. The latex hummed between us, amplifying every touch and stroke until I could barely keep still under her control. It was exhilarating knowing that within these four walls, there were no patients, no responsibilities, just pure desire driving the movements of our bodies. She let out a breathy moan as she climaxed for the second time, pulling me over the edge with her into an intense shared release. Lying there afterward, it felt like I'd been freed from years of pent-up fantasies and fear, finally making peace with my desires.