Confessions of a Little Nurse

I'm a nurse in my thirties who has a secret little side to me. It's not something I hide from my colleagues or friends; it just doesn't come up, you know? One day, during a shift at the hospital where I work, I was feeling particularly tired and overwhelmed. The stress of the job can be suffocating sometimes, and I found myself longing for some kind of release, some way to escape the pressures even momentarily. That's when he walked in, my dom, a colleague who understands my little side as well as anyone else could hope for. We arranged a discreet meet-up at the end of my shift, moving to an empty conference room where we knew we wouldn't be disturbed. He set up some soft toys and blankets, creating a space that felt safe and comforting despite its clinical setting. There were no cameras or anything, just us two adults, with him stepping into the role I needed from him at that moment. The session was both grounding and exhilarating; it helped me shake off the stresses of the day while reminding me to focus on self-care going forward. It's not something I do often, I value my privacy too much for that, but every once in a while, it feels like just what I need. And who knows? Maybe one day I'll find another nurse or two to share this secret with.