Molested by an Orderly

When I was 15, I had to get my tonsils removed. Even though most kids had them removed when they were young, my doctor didn't get around to recommending it until I was 15. So the surgery was scheduled and my parents took me in. Even though they were only operating down my throat, I was still forced to undress and wear only a gown that tied in the back. I couldn't even wear my bra and panties!? I was given a pill to sedate me and then later an orderly came in to my room with a gurney. The nurse and orderly helped me move from my bed to the gurney and then I was covered up with a sheet.

I was feeling pretty out of it by then and I remember my mom squeezing my hand and faint conversations as the orderly wheeled me out of the room on the gurney. The orderly was this hispanic guy in his 20s and he kept talking to me but I was only half awake and don't remember what he said to me. I do remember him wheeling me into an elevator and he had to stand with his back to the door.

That's when he molested me, at least I think he did. When I was 15, I was small for my age, probably 5' 1" and 90 lbs with small boobs. I don't remember him doing this, but what I do remember is that somehow he slipped his hands under the sheet and under my gown and I felt his hands groping my boobs and private parts. I remember this fingers being strong because he spread my legs a little more by just expanding his hand. Once my legs were spread some, it felt like his middle finger was tickling my vagina too while his thumb was rubbing my clitoris.

I think I must have gotten a little wet because one of the last things I remember is him lifting up the sheet and gown to look at me completely naked. I remember this because I felt the cooler air wash over my body. I heard the elevator bell ding and remember him removing his hands and he lowered the gown and sheet again, even tucking the sheet into the gurney like it had been.

I didn't remember this until I got home a few days later. It seemed like a dream but also like it really happened. Isn't that what sedation does to you? Anyway, ever since then I fantasize about it happening again but I want to be fully awake this time.

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