Adventures in Medical
Chapter 1 - Usual Procedures ?
M y primary care Doctor now is a woman named Dr. Nancy W. (Before all this it
was a man Dr. Bell). When the muscles in my back spasmed into two big knots, I
managed to make it to the office, ( I should note here, that this is a family
medical clinic and that when I entered, all of the patients in the waiting room
were women and children), but quickly found that Dr. Bell was on vacation. The
receptionist saw how much pain I was in and told me that Dr. W. could see me
immediately. I didn't care who saw me, I just needed help. I was quickly ushered
back to an examination room, where the nurse (whose name I later learned is
Vicky) told me to undress and put on the usual gown. She then left and after
about 5 minutes returned and took my blood pressure and heart rate, then told me
to get up on the examination table. As I slowly moved to get on the table, she
noticed that I still had my jockey shorts on and said, "those have to go too."
Without time for me to respond, she bent in front of me an d hiked up my gown
and pulled down the underwear, pausing with her eyes 6" from my cock. As I
stepped out of the garment, she guided it over my ankles and her hair brushed
against the sensitive head of my prick (which responded with a half erection).
On the table, I was told to lay back and the half hard member was causing a
distinct bulge in the gown. I was placed with my knees up and feet flat on the
table which of course meant that the gown covered nothing of my crotch when
viewed from the direction of my feet. She then produced a rectal thermometer and
a tube of KY jelly and after lubricating her gloved finger slowly inserted it
into my ass. Other than the obligatory prostate exams all men must undergo, my
little hole remained virgin, and in fact had never been entered by a female
finger (I'm sorry to say!). Standing between my knees and looking me right in
the eyes, she slowly moved her finger deeper into me, spreading the slick lube
around. Her finger made contact with my prostate and in nothing flat, my cock
was hard as a rock and extending it's full 7 inches (now you know). The nurse
looked down and then looked back at me and smiled. She then removed her finger
and inserted the thermometer. She held onto it and slowly moved it in and out as
she looked at her wrist watch with a grin on her face. After what seemed like
more than sufficient time, she removed it and recorded the reading, then using a
tissue in her gloved hand, placed her other hand on my groin just above my cock,
with the back of her hand brushing against it, while she wiped the lubricant
from my ass.
She then told me I could put my feet down and left the room. Needless to say,
the gown had this big peak in the middle as she left.
Within 2 minutes (and before my cock could deflate) Dr. W. came in accompanied
by another woman wearing a lab coat. The Dr. introduced the woman as Mary, a
medical student and asked if it would be all right for her to be present during
the examination. I looked over at Mary and my heart just about stopped. Now
Vicky had been good looking at about 5-6 with a slim trim body and average
breasts. But Mary was a tall "willowy" brunette with a classic "model's body"
she had legs that just seemed to go on forever and had to have been at least
5-10, but it was hard to tell laying flat on my back on an examination table. I
told the Doctor that it was OK with me. At that point, Mary looked at me and
then giggled as her eyes came to rest on the "tent" in my gown and quickly
placed her slim right hand over her mouth as she attempted to regain her
composure. The Doctor looked at her quizzically, then followed her sight line
and grinned also. All I could do was turn beet red, but couldn't force the boner
down no matter how much I wanted it to go away.
The Doctor then got down to business and proceeded with the examination. I was
told to stand and then the gown was removed. Standing nude in front of these two
women with 7" of hard cock pointed straight out, I was probed and handled by
both as they examined the muscles of my back. The examination, was typical of
the type one gets with a general physical and included both of them listening to
my heart and lungs with their stethoscopes, testing reflexes, checking for
hernias ( I must admit that I did groan when Mary handled my balls), and having
me attempt to twist different ways to see where it hurt the most. The only thing
unusual was that I was completely nude throughout.
The Doctor then told me to bend over the table and both gave me rectal exams
massaging my prostate and discussing it's size, shape and condition as if I were
not present. During this exam, Vicky came back into the room and stood in the
corner while the Doctor examined me. She left during the first rectal exam and I
noticed out of the corner of my eye during the second rectal exam by Mary, had
left the door open. I could hear people going back and forth in the hallway.
When Mary was examining my balls from behind, between my legs as my hard cock
pointed down, I groaned. This brought a snicker from outside, so it was obvious
that I had an audience in the hall. Keeping me bent over with my butt pointed
towards the door and the family jewels clearly visible between my legs, the
Doctors made detailed examination of the knotted muscles in my back.
The Doctor then ordered a series of x-rays to be taken and called for Vicky to
escort me to the x-ray room at the other end of the hall.
I was then given my gown back and Vicky and I slowly walked down the hall to the
x-ray room. Due to the knotted muscles in my back, I could not take steps longer
than about 12 inches without feeling like I was being stabbed; so it took an
eternity to make it the 75 feet down the hall. Along the way, we passed a number
of women ranging in age from young girls of 11 or 12 to old women in their 70's.
The whole way, the gown was pushed out in front of me and this was cause for
amusement among them all. The gown being pushed out in front also meant that it
was pulled apart in the back and Vicky, who was helping me walk, was guiding me
with her hand on my ass.
In the x-ray room, a short blonde woman who looked to be no more than 22 greeted
me with a big smile and told me her name was Cindy and that she would be taking
the x-rays. I was told to sit on the edge of a table while she filled out some
forms and then was walked over to the tilt type X-ray table. I was placed with
my back against it and the cold surface caused me to shudder when my ass
contacted it. Once I was against it, Cindy pulled straps from the sides of the
table and then lifted the gown and secured them around my waist. While she was
trying to secure it, the gown kept getting tangled in the straps and she was
getting frustrated. Then she just reached up and untied the neck string and
pulled it off saying something to the effect "Damn, lets get rid of this stupid
thing, I've already seen your stuff anyway!". She then quickly added two more
straps which secured my shoulders and legs. I was now, therefore securely
strapped to a vertical table, unable to move, with a hard-on poin ting straight
out from my body, facing the door, which Vicky had once again left open. Only
this time I could see the hallway and the people passing by. There was only one
room beyond the X-ray room which I later learned is used for storage of supplies
and that day it seemed that the entire female staff needed to get something from
that room.
Cindy then proceeded with the x-rays and tilted the powered table in a bunch
different angles while she shot the pictures. Being tilted around caused me to
get dizzy so I just closed my eyes and went with the flow. When she was done,
she removed the straps and the table was placed in a horizontal position with me
on my back and yes that pole was still pointed straight up. All through this,
every time it would start to go down, Cindy or Vicky who was helping her would
find some need to run their hand over my stomach, thighs, or brush against my
cock, which would instantly return it to full size. "Now you stay on your back
while I develop these pictures," Cindy instructed. "That way if I need to
reshoot any of them we won't have to get you back onto the table."
So there I lay, nude with a hard-on in the middle of the room, with the door
open. While Cindy was in the darkroom, Vicky sat in a chair by a work table and
shortly, I heard someone enter the room. "Oh hi Ann," said Vicky looking towards
the door. Then into my line of sight walked the receptionist (who looked to be
just out of High School) carrying 3 cups of coffee.
"I brought you some coffee" she offered and set the tray on the table by Vicky.
Shortly Cindy came out and the three of them started talking as though I wasn't
even there, except, that I could see Ann clearly as she was positioned so that
when she talked to Cindy, she was also looking directly at me. Ann tried to be
discrete (unlike some of the others who just plain stared) and stole little
peeks at my cock, then would blush slightly and look away. What seemed to be
about ten minutes later a buzzer went off and Cindy went back into the darkroom
and checked the x-rays. In a couple of minutes, she came back out an pronounced
them fine and that I could be returned to the examination room.
I was then allowed to get up, but due to the contracted muscles in my back I
needed help, so Vicky and Ann each took an arm and helped me to stand by the
table, Vicky, during this stood directly in front of me and as I slid down from
the high table guided my body against hers so that her breasts rubbed me from my
stomach to my chest. Then she placed her thigh between my legs and held it
against my groin while she helped me put the gown back on. The smooth feel of
her nylon uniform dress against my bare cock once again had it standing at full
attention.
The hallway scenario was repeated again, gown tented out in front, hand on bare
ass in back.
Back in the exam room, the Doctor returned and explained that she believed I had
a bad disk pressing against the nerves which was causing the muscles to
contract. She pointed out that according to my history, I have had back problems
off and on for 10 years and that she is going to refer me to a surgeon for
further examination. She has already arranged for an appointment two days later
but in the mean time I will need to get an MRI scan for the surgeons use. Vicky
left to set up the MRI appointment and the Doctor told me that she was going to
give me two shots and that I was to go directly home (which she noted is less
than 5 miles away). The first shot was a powerful pain killer and one should not
operate a vehicle under it's influence; it won't take effect in the time it will
take one to get home, but will shortly thereafter. The other shot was to relax
my muscles, "They are hard as rocks" (this brought a chuckle from Mary who was
looking at my hard cock pushing out the gown). I knew what she was looking at
and turned red again. They had me get dressed except for pulling up my pants
then gave me the two shots and a prescription to be filled later. "Now go home
quickly!" ordered the doctor, "Vicky will call you later with the information on
your MRI appointment."
Well I made it home OK and my cock was still hard when I got there, but not for
long. When that muscle relaxant took effect, it was a good thing I was in bed,
on my back because I have never been so relaxed. Every muscle in my body turned
to jelly and I was quickly asleep for the next 6 hours.
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As I said, I was in so much pain during the above, I really didn't care what
they did to me. Hell they could have done it down on the city square for all I
cared at the time. But does the above sound like "standard" medical procedures?
Is it any wonder that scenarios of female domination were bouncing around in my
head? Would you like to hear more about my medical adventures?
