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I blew off work a bit early on Friday and headed downtown to see what
was going on. All summer there were food festivals, ethnic celebrations
and other things to see and do. This Friday there was some sort of
health fair with booths set up for blood pressure screening cholesterol
information and diabetic risk factors. It seemed boring until I happened
upon a booth set up warning about sunburn and skin cancer. While it is
true that I am fair skinned and at some risk in this regard, the woman
staffing the booth was the real attraction. She was tall, dark haired
and beautiful. While I was busy trying to think of a way to start a
conversation with her, she spoke to me.
"Hi, my name is Bonnie and I work with a dermatology practice in the
area. Would you be interested in a free sun cancer screening? It's
painless, quick and, as I said, free."
I wasn't really but it seemed like a good way to get to spend more time
with her so I agreed to the screening. First I had to answer a few
questions about how often did I use sunscreen, did I wear a hat when out
doors and limit my time on the beach. I admitted that I didn't take the
precautions very seriously. In response, Bonnie offered to have the
dermatologist take a look at my face, scalp and shoulders to see if my
carelessness had caused any problems yet. She explained that the
doctor's office was nearby and we could go right away. I agreed.
Dr. Burke's office was indeed just one flight up off the street. She was
a blonde, a biy older that Bonnie but no less attractive. I was greeted
in a professional manner and Bonnie showed her my questionnaire. Dr.
Burke told me that the exam would take about 30 minutes. I was shown to
an exam room, told to strip to my underwear and put on a gown. This I
did. About the time I began to wish I had snagged a magazine from the
waiting room, Bonnie and the doctor walked in.
Dr. Burke began the exam by feeling my forehead, scalp, ears, nose and
the back of my neck. She told me that she found some suspicious, dry
patches that could be an early sign. She said she would like to examine
the rest of my skin. Her comments concerned me so I readily agreed.
She continued the exam by looking and feeling the skin on my arms and
shoulders. She then asked me if I would mind removing the gown so she
could continue the exam. Bonnie helped my out of the gown and I sat
there in my briefs while they both continued to feel and look over my
back and chest. She then asked me to lie back on the table and while I
was doing she pulled off my underwear, rather quickly, I thought. She
began a thorough examination of my groin.
I found the situation difficult. There I was, naked in the presence of
two fully dressed, good-looking women, one of whom was handling my
penis. I was trying to remain calm but my concentration was broken when
Dr. Burke spoke to me.
"I see some early signs here as well. I need to get a better look so, if
you don't mind, I'd like to have Bonnie prep-shave your pubic area." I
was slightly stunned but murmured my consent. Bonnie asked me to bend my
knees, put my feet together and spread my knees as far as possible. She
used an electric clipper to remove most of my pubic hair and got the
rest with some lather and a razor. Now I was absolutely naked. Dr. Burke
returned and ran her hand over my groin and said to Bonnie, "Nice job,
I'll bet he hasn't been that smooth since he was 8 years-old."
They both laughed and again my concentration was broken. This time I
reacted with an instant erection, painfully stiff. Dr. Burke spoke
again. "Oh good, that will make the examination easier, I was about to
suggest a little manual stimulation to get the wrinkles out. See if you
can maintain that until I'm done."
Bonnie held the end on my, now dripping, cock while Dr. Burke examined
first the right side and then the left side of my painfully erect penis.
After what seemed like hours she sat down and told Bonnie she could let
go of my penis. I sat there like an idiot, naked with a dripping
erection sticking out of my hairless crotch in front of these two women.
Dr. Burke spoke to me.
"Do you go to nude beaches frequently or do you simply masturbate a
great deal?
"What do you mean?" I stammered, my face and neck reddening
considerably.
"I see some signs that could either be excessive sun or repeated low-
level abrasion to your penis. It doesn't really matter much, which it is
because either, over the long term, could lead to skin cancer. I'd hate
to be the doctor who would have to amputate your penis to stop the
spread. I suppose most men would find life without a penis pretty hard
to take." She was smiling slyly with that last comment.
Now she had my attention and my erection disappeared as quickly as it
had come on. My cock shriveled and both women laughed at my reaction.
Bonnie remarked, "That idea always seems to take the lead out of their
pencils"
"What do you recommend I do about this?" I asked Dr. Burke.
"Keep your clothes on outside and keep your hands off of your penis. The
first one is pretty easy but men your age don't do so well with the
second one so I'm going to prescribe an appliance. First off, are you
married or sexually involved with anyone?"
when I told her "no" to both questions she told Bonnie to get a
restraint clip. Bonnie returned with what looked like a 3" section of
hinged pipe with heavy metal mesh over one end. Dr. Burke explained how
it was used.
"This locks around the length of your flaccid penis, I keep the key.
After two weeks we re-examine your penis. If there is adequate healing,
Bonnie and I will show you a gentler way to masturbate". This sounded
interesting but she went on. "Then you get locked back up and we re-
examine again after a week to make sure there is progress in your
healing. If so, you can masturbate again here. This is the routine for a
few months until you've broken the daily habit and have established a
weekly routine at which point the clip shouldn't be necessary. By the
way, the clip is designed to discourage manipulation, the interior is
studded. Trying to pleasure yourself while wearing it is futile, as is
removing it, and any such efforts will slow the healing process."
Two weeks seemed like a long time but the prospect of having these two
show me a new way to masturbate was just kinky enough to be appealing. I
agreed to the treatment and, a little quicker than I would have liked, I
was locked up. Once my cock was secured, both women smiled as if at some
sort of inside joke. I got dressed and made an appointment for two weeks
later and went home.
It was a rough weekend. Any sort of an erection was very painful as the
studs were sharper than I thought necessary. After a few more days most
young women began to look appealing. By the end of the first week, I was
counting the days. Finally the two weeks had passed and I made my way
downtown to Dr. Burkes office.
As I got off the elevator I noticed that the hallway was empty. At the
door to her office, which was locked, there was a note addressed to me.
It read,
Roger,
The Office has moved,
we'll be in touch. Maybe
Bonnie
It's been six months since then. I've contacted every Dr. Burke I can
find on the internet without any luck. I got one note from Bonnie about
two months ago. There was no return address and she simply asked me if I
had broken the masturbation habit yet. These two unspeakably cruel
bitches have left me locked up, horny and helpless. The locksmith I
finally went to simply laughed and said it was the fifth one he had seen
this year and he had simply given up trying to pick the lock or drill or
cut through the hardened metal.
It seems these two women are making the rounds, preying on men and
leaving them to suffer total sexual abstinence forever. I can't imagine
what that will feel like but it looks like I might find out.
Anastasia
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