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Doctor's Office - First visit
by strangefun
I sat on a examination table in the dermatologist's office, dressed
only in my briefs and a flimsy hospital gown, tied at the back of my
neck and completely exposing my back side, waiting for a doctor to come
in and check my insect bites that were not healing well, which I got on
my last excursion to the forest. I was trying to keep my excitement
down, being so wonderfully exposed, but my tight briefs were straining
to hold my semi-erect joystick down. I looked at my slim, shaved legs,
sticking down from under the hem of the gown and made myself look away
so not to become more excited. Looking at some medical charts on the
walls distracted me for a while, until a nock on the door made me jump.
"Come in," I said in a breaking voice.
The door opened, and in walked a doctor - a beautiful woman in her mid
thirties, her white doctor's lab coat not hiding her ample breasts and
narrow waist, her shapely legs sheathed in sheer, shiny pantyhose, her
4-inch shiny patent pumps making the most wonderful sound on the floor
as she walked in and looked me over.
My heart raced as I looked at her, and the thought of being exposed to
her in such a humiliating way made my tight briefs work double-time
holding my tucked-down penis from tenting my gown.
She introduced herself and sat on the edge of the table in front of me,
crossing her beautiful, shiny legs, and asked me to describe the
problem. Stumbling a bit, I told her about the bug bites I got on my
last "camping trip" - in reality, I was walking in the forest, dressed
in one of my kinky outfits - complaining, that they have not healed
after a week, so I was concerned. The bites were on the back of my
thighs, and when she told me to show them to her, I blushed and turned
around, revealing my exposed back side. She asked me to lay face down
on the examination table, and I clumsily did, trying to hide my
erection.
Her warm hands on my thighs send shivers through my entire body, as she
touched and probed the areas in question. Than she said, "These are not
simple mosquito bites, and you have pretty strong reaction to them.
This could be serious, I'll need to examine your whole body to make
sure there are no complications. Please remove all your clothes!"
I blushed even more and got off the table, helplessly looking at her.
She gestured at my gown, and under her stern gaze, I reached back and
undid the ties, letting it fall off my shoulders to the floor.
"Panties too!"
Did she just call my briefs "panties"? I do, normally, wear panties,
but for the doctor's visit, I've put on black man's briefs that were
just a bit small on me and, yes, did look a bit like panties... Now
blushing profusely, I pulled my "panties" down, letting them fall
around my ankles, now standing completely naked in front of a
beautiful, fully dressed woman, covering my erection with both hands,
my heart racing, my face burning with shame.
She was looking me over, while putting on a pair of latex examination
gloves, then motioned to the examination table.
"Face down, please."
I climbed back on the table, now naked, and laid down on my erection,
burning with humiliation and excitement.
Her latex-gloved hands on my buttocks made me jump, and she shooshed
me, like I was a child. Her fingers all over my back side, every touch
sending shockwaves through my exposed body, from my curling toes to my
head, checking everything, even pulling my butt cheeks apart and
running her finger over my puckered rosebud, making me moan
involuntary, sending my erection to it's unbearable maximum, than
ordered me to turn around and lay on my back.
I hesitated, and she repeated her order more sternly. Blushing
fiercely, I turned around, and lay on my back, covering my raging
erection with my hands.
"Please put your hands behind your head, I need to inspect your
underarms," she said comely, but I heard a hint of a smile in her voice
and blushed even more, as I let go of my twitching penis and put my
hands behind my head, now laying prone on a examination table,
completely naked, with my raging hard-on sticking obscenely up, right
in front of the beautiful doctor.
She proceeded to closely examine and touch every inch of my naked skin,
top to bottom, completely ignoring my twitching little penis staring
her right in the face. Her every touch made my horny, starved for
attention body twitch and shake, and I had to master all my self-
control not to moan like a whore as her latex-covered finders touched,
pushed, probed, glided all over my skin, driving me mad with the light,
sensual touch on all my private, naked, sensitive areas. Then she
reached under the table and pulled up hinged leg stirrups on both
sides. Gently but firmly, she took my ankles one-by and placed them in
the stirrups, folding the bottom of the table down afterwards.
I now was laying in, what was for all intents and purposes, a
gynecological chair, with my legs spread wide, my rock-hard, twitching
little weenie obscenely sticking up, my hands behind my head, so
completely exposed and vulnerable, as she pulled up a stool between my
lewdly spread thighs and set to examine my raging penis and taught
balls, moving them to sides, running her fingers over my asshole,
making me gasp with every touch, as I closed my eyes in shame and
endured this wonderful humiliation.
She really took her time as I laid there, burning in shame and
excitement, my penis twitching under her touch, my eyes shut, feeling
so wonderfully owned by those light, knowledgeable, intrusive fingers.
"Okay," she said, "in addition to the bites, you have some skin
discoloration around your genitals. I am going to apply some ointment,
it will help."
She got up and grabbed some jars out of the cabinet and sat back down
between my spread legs. I felt her now cool fingers spreading some
cream on my bug bites, and than, around the base of my straining penis
and my asshole. Then she pulled her gloves off.
"Please stay like this for twenty minutes, I'll be back to check on
you. Oh, and I have to take your temperature, please hold this in."
She showed me a rather large medical thermometer, and, reaching between
my spread-wide legs, unceremoniously inserted it in my anus! I moaned
as the cold glass entered me and saw her smile.
"I'll be back in twenty, please don't drop it!"
A moment later she was out of the door and I was left alone, naked,
laying legs-spread in a gyno chair, my arms under my head, gripping the
slippery thermometer with my butt, my erect penis twitching in the cool
hospital air, so wonderfully exposed in such a humiliating position in
an unlocked medical office, hearing people walking by in the corridor.
I raised my head and was treated to the view of my heirless body and
spread legs in gynecological stirrups, my painfully erect, twitching
little penis sticking up, and the view made me blush and swoon at the
same time. So wonderfully exposed, helpless, owned... I wanted to reach
between my legs and grab my joystick, but I was afraid of making a mess
I knew I would in my overexcited state, so I remained in my exposed and
humiliating position, gripping the slippery thermometer with my ass,
reveling in my shameful position...
It was both the longest and the shortest twenty minutes of my life, and
I enjoyed every second of it. When the doctor came back, she was
greeted with a view of my naked, hairless body, obediently laying down
with my arms behind my head and my legs spread, thermometer sticking
out of my butt, my twitching penis still rock-hard, sticking vertically
up. She smiled, and, reaching between my legs, yanked the thermometer
out, as I yelped quietly. She checked it and than proceeded to inspect
my thighs and crotch. Completing the inspection, she got up and sat
behind her desk, leaving me in my exposed and humiliating position. She
started to ask various questions about my diet, lifestyle, physical
activities, sexual activities, questions were getting more and more
intimate, and, laying on the table naked with my legs spread, I was
answering truthfully, even when she asked me about anal sex, and I
admitted, blushing, that I "played" with it, but never actually had
one... Then she said, "The bites should clear up soon, the ointment
will help, you'll have to apply it twice daily. I am more concerned
about the discoloration around your crotch area. Do you wear anything
restrictive or chafing down there?"
My meek "sometimes" made her smile again.
"I am setting up another appointment in a week. Please wear one of your
more restrictive outfits so I can see if it is the cause. Meanwhile,
please continue to apply the ointment. See you in a week!"
She smiled at me as I blushed, still lying in my submissive position
with my legs spread and left the office, as my spinning head was coming
to terms with what just happened and the fact, that in a week, I will
have to face her dressed in my kinky sissy outfit!
I moaned as I moved my stiff from being up for so long arms down
between my spread legs to my still throbbing, little erection.
What will I wear? So many choices!
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