Chapter 7.
He waited outside the doctor's surgery for some ten minutes. He sat on the bench
next to his escorting wardress. Every time he moved so much as a fraction he was
told "Stop fidgeting boy". or "For heavens sake boy...keep still".
Eventually the door opened and out came Doctor Jayne Hagreaves. Stewart and the
Wardress stood up as the Doctor approached them. Doctor Hargreaves was around 30
years of age with long fair hair down to her shoulders. She was more than just
pretty. Her eyes were large and appeared almost sympathetic as she looked at the
male prisoner. She was slimly built with breasts that were apparent as they
thrust forward in a white open neck blouse with the neck and several other
buttons unfastened. She wore a plain short dark skirt with her legs covered in
dark stocking material and high-heeled shoes. Around her neck hung a stethoscope
and over the blouse she wore a short white medical coat.
"So this is the new male prisoner" she smiled encouragingly. " You had better
bring him in to the surgery, I have just been reviewing the results of all his
tests ". With that, she led the way into a typical doctor's room. Waiting,
behind the desk was a 40 year old, plumpish lady in nurses uniform with short
dark hair and a serious expression.
Doctor Hargreaves took her seat behind her desk next to the standing nurse and
motioned Stewart to sit on a small, low, uncomfortable stool in front of it. He
heard the wardress's electric prod rattle against a chair as she sat down at the
back of the room. Opening a file she started to read the results and comments.
Much of it went over Stewart's head but several phrases and comments struck
home.
" Generally good physical condition...a little overweight...blood profile
normal...reflexes normal...urine sample contaminated...difficulty in controlling
his displays of sexual interest...erection without permission...surprisingly
sensitive penis and testicles to any discomfort...prostate normal...faeces
normal".
" Dear me boy " said the doctor. "Not a good start to your stay here when my
nurses complain about your inability to control your basic urges during a
medical examination". She slowly stood up and walked around the desk standing in
front of Stewart. She leant forward with her stethoscope dangling and blouse
falling open so that Stewart could see her white bra and breasts. Her heavy
feminine perfumed and warmth flooded his nasal senses as he desperately tried
not to look.
"I might accept such a lack of control from a young boy of 16 but I'm afraid I
cannot allow such leniency to a 38 year old male such as yourself. You will have
to be thoroughly tested and trained until you can control yourself I'm afraid ".
She said with a sad resigned air of almost sympathy.
"Look at my breasts Stewart" she said with a smile. "Do you find them exciting
?". Stewart, squatting on the low stool, licked his dry lips and nodded
nervously as he looked at the white cupped globes with the outline of her
nipples clearly protruding through the white material.
She slowly stood up and sat on the desk with her knees together. Then slowly
parted her knees.
"What can you see boy?" she asked with a sultry voice "Tell me exactly"
"Er..well Miss...I mean doctor... I can see your legs and black panties with the
garter belt holding the stockings up ".
"Are you controlling yourself ?" she asked suddenly. Then, quickly springing to
her feet, "Drop your shorts and pants NOW !".
Too late Stewart tried to think away his erection. As the shorts and pants were
dropped it sprang up on display to the three women.
"How DARE you boy !" said the young doctor." I had hoped that you would be
prepared to co-operate, but since you are obviously not prepared we must take
sterner measures with you. Strip completely and stand at the "present".
Stewart quickly stripped and stood as he had seen one of the girl prisoners
stand, feet wide apart, hands behind his head with elbows forced back. He was
desperately aware of his uncontrollable erection as it swung and nodded with his
every move. He was aware of a whispered conversation between the doctor and the
nurse, who proceeded to remove a long tube in a protective sealed packet from a
draw.
"We will deal with your deliberate lack of control later. Right now we will
complete the missing items on your medical report starting with a collection of
urine. As the previous one was contaminated, we will collect this via a
catheter. Unfortunately this will be made rather painful as you are erect".
Both of them slowly slipped on surgical gloves. Following more instructions from
the doctor, the nurse placed two seats in front of Stewart and they both sat
down with their feet either side of his two spread legs and their eyes firmly
fixed on his displayed genitals. The nurse grasped his penis with both hands and
in one quick movement forced his bruised foreskin back. The doctor then
carefully unwrapped the tube pressed the tip to the opening in Stewarts hard
penis and started to push it into his urethra. Soon the discomfort changed into
outright pain as the tube was pushed further and further in. The nurse and
doctor locked their shoes around each ankle making it impossible for him to back
away. When he dropped his hands towards his crotch one quick word "Guard !" had
the wardress snap smartly into position behind him holding his head and
shoulders in a full nelson grip with her pointed breasts pressing into his back.
Eventually, the unlubricated catheter was in place and Stewart was released. The
nurse handed him a large glass of water that he was told to drink and then stand
at the "present" with his back to a wall behind the desk. Stewart contemplated
whether he should tell the doctor that the water was hardly necessary as his
bladder was already feeling full, but thought better of it. He stood as still as
he could with the heavy end of the tube protruding out of his throbbing and hard
penis as the staff prepared to deal with another patient.
In marched the tall blonde girl that Stewart had last seen in the medical
centre. She snapped to attention in front of the desk with her large breasts
quivering. Dressed in the regulation "schoolgirl" short skirt, blouse and tie
she was even more magnificent that she had appeared stripped The doctor read her
file out to the others. It seemed that she had received the 12 strokes of the
cane and was back for a post punishment check and review. Following that there
was a request for permission to inflict a further twelve strokes for the
incident of refusal and disobedience in the toilets.
The doctor asked a few questions "Were all the strokes across your buttocks?"
"Not all doctor, three were on my legs ". "Were you secured for punishment?"
"Yes doctor, over the caning horse". "Did you receive any overlays?" "Two
strokes landed on top of previous ones doctor and..er..well..I had been caned
the previous day so my buttocks were still sore".
"Well girl" said the doctor. "Lets take a look at you, strip to your underwear".
With a nervous glance in my direction she quickly removed her tie, blouse and
skirt and resumed her attention position in her regulation white bra, small
white panties, garter belt stockings and shoes. As she was sideways to Stewart
he could now fully appreciate her large firm breasts as they proudly jutted
forward swaying slightly despite the support of the thin lightweight bra.
As if reading his mind the doctor smiled " You seem particularly well endowed
girl, what size bra do you wear?" "38 Double D doctor " replied the prisoner.
" I don't think that you have been up for a breast punishment yet, have you?"
The girl gasped and started to tremble.
"Answer the question girl" snapped the wardress from behind her.
"Nn..n..no doctor" she said in a weak whisper.
"Collected any Breast Related Demerits yet?" the doctor went on.
"Two doctor".
"And what were they for?"
"One for being found wearing a non-regulation bra and...one for wearing a soiled
bra doctor".
" You really will have to watch it then won't you ". Said the doctor moving from
her chair and standing close to the prisoner. She slowly traced the outline of
her nipples through the fabric with her finger nail and in almost a whisper
said.. " One more "BRD" and you and I will be discussing just how sensitive
these udders of yours are and just how much discipline they need ".
"Turn around, bend over, grasp you ankles, legs apart." she snapped.
"Wider girl!".
The nurse pulled an angle light into position so that the girl's thighs and
buttocks were embarrassingly well illuminated. The ridged weals on her thighs
stood out in purple. The white regulation panties only partially covered the
buttocks and heavy weals could be seen over the lower parts of the nates. The
doctor snatched the thin panty material up into the girls crotch so that the
entire punished area was exposed. From where Stewart stood he could see the
material of the panties pulled into her crotch with the outline of her sex all
too visible. Either side of the panty crotch thick fair pubic hair protruded.
His bladder was painfully full but despite that and the weight of the tubing and
clamps that hung out of the end, his penis was elevated above the horizontal.
The girl was told to stand in front of the desk, at attention, as Doctor
Hargreaves wrote slowly in her file. Eventually the doctor looked up at her.
"It is obvious to me that you need further correction girl." She said." I intend
that your next thrashing should instil more discipline into you than the
previous ones have. I will arrange firstly that it be inflicted by Miss James,
who I know can be relied upon to lay the strokes on hard. Secondly, you will not
enjoy the luxury of being secured. You will have to accept the strokes and
control yourself not to move or in any way try avoid them. Should you fail to do
this I am recommending that for every "refusal" the stroke will be repeated and
at the end you will receive an "extra" across your inner thighs with the same
cane. Have you anything to say?"
The girl shook with fear as the sentence was read out.
"Nnno...ddoctor." She stuttered.
"Fit for punishment." snapped the doctor. "You can change places with this male
prisoner". Stewart moved to a position in front of the desk and the girl to one
behind it. She took up the "present" position without being told.
The doctor swivelled in the chair to face Stewart.
"And now it's your turn again boy ".
To be continued.
