CORRECTION CLINIC
By Sissy Suzi
Chapter 1: Reporting As Ordered
I arrive at the Correction Clinic as ordered by my company's physician for
"corrective therapy". I'm 45 years old, single, and totally ashamed to have been
sent here. Either show up here for evaluation or my behavior would be reported
to my boss and possibly the police. There really was no choice on my part as I
was caught with my pants down, literally. It all started with a routine
cholesterol check at the company's family clinic. This office was located across
town in an industrial area. It seemed an unlikely location for a clinic but I
just wanted to get this over with.
In the waiting room are a mother of about 40 and her two daughters, maybe
18[MDS1] and 19. Also two single women in their mid to late 20's. They all eye
my closely as I approach the check in counter causing me to become quite
self-conscience. The women are very attractive but giving me stern looks. The
girls are grinning and giggling and whispering to each other. Looking me right
in the eye, younger one opens her legs wide, flashing her white cotton panties.
My eyes are drawn is if by a magnet to the gusset as her legs open and closed.
Instantly, my face burns red, eyes open wide in surprise. A fresh bout of
giggling and whispers cause me to tear my eyes away and hurry to the counter.
I'm starting to feel a little disoriented, almost like being in a dream. Hot,
dazed and confused but totally aware. An out of body like feeling. The all too
familiar tingle of arousal starts in the pit of my stomach. It could overwhelm
me, much too easily, I knew. "Not now, not here, please," I think. Slutty,
submissive, sexual feelings that I seemed to have no control over. My heart is
pounding, ears ringing.
Blushing, and with eyes down, I mumble to the receptionist/nurse that I am
reporting as ordered by my company's doctor. "O-h-h-h," escapes my trembling
mouth. She is wearing a thin white uniform with the top 3 buttons undone. I
can't help but stare at her obviously braless pert small breasts and hard
pointed nipples. Maybe 30 and Asian, she has very short black hair and is quite
attractive in an exotic butch kind of [MDS2]way. Beautiful actually. I have
always had a particular weakness for Asian women. Bronzed skin, so smooth and
fine. Almond, dark eyes. Silver three inch hoop earrings in the small, delicate
earlobes. As I look up into her eyes, she is staring right at my face with a
disgusted look.
"Speak up, you pervert," she says loudly so all in the waiting room can hear. I
quickly look around to see the women and girls watching and laughing to
themselves. Even more blood, if that's possible, rushes to my head and face, and
return my eyes to the nurse's chest.
"Speak up, boy, and look me in the eye, not at my chest. Why are you here?"
There is a wicked grin on her face as I tell her, "My company doctor sent me.
She said I needed some correction and this was the place to get it."
"Correction for what, you little wimp? Quit wasting mine and these other
patients time." With that she stands and slaps my face. "What correction do you
need?" She slaps me again on the other cheek. My face is hot with shame and I'm
seeing stars. "Oh no, please, no," I think as the humiliation I dread, yet
deeply crave, begins to take control of my being.
"I need to learn to control my eyes, where they look," I tell her with tears in
my eyes and quivering lips, startled from the quick slaps. "In the waiting room
over there I was staring up all her patients dresses at their panties and at
their chests and rubbing myself through my pants. I went to the restroom because
I had to relieve myself. I couldn't help myself and started to masturbate. The
nurse caught me with my pants down when she opened the door with a young girl
she was bringing to the facilities. She reported me to the doctor."
"And what else? You know she called over here to make your appointment."
"I was wearing panties at the time."
"What? I can't hear you."
"I was wearing woman's panties," I repeat, a little louder.
"Speak up. What do you mean, panties?"
"Little, yellow, ruffled nylon women's panties," I say loud enough for everyone
in the waiting room to hear. I have never felt so small and embarrassed before
in my life. I can hear the women snicker and the girls giggle.
"So you're a leering, compulsive, panty wearing, dick puller. A sissy boy, and a
flasher, huh?" My eyes drop back to her breasts. The nipples are poking out,
very hard. One hand is brushing lightly across them. "I told you to look in my
eyes when you talk to me." My eyes go from here face to her chest and back again
rapidly as if they have a mind of their own, uncontrollable. "You don't follow
orders very well. I think you need a little incentive to listen to me." She
comes around the partition and gets right in my face, like a drill sergeant.
Only about 5' tall, 90 pounds tops, but still very intimidating and fully in
control of the situation, I start to back up. She quickly grabs my ear and
pulls my face down to within an inch of hers. I can smell her floral perfume and
sweet breath.
"You don't want to piss me off, boy." Pulling and twisting at it, my ear is soon
quite red. "Now drop your pants and lean over, palms flat on the desk, legs
shoulder width apart. NOW."
I have no choice but to follow her command. I fumble at the snap and zipper,
shaking like a leaf, finally getting them open and letting my pants drop to my
knees. 5 hard, quick swats with her hand make me yelp.
"Go stand in the corner over there till the doctor can see you. Face the wall
till I call you. Nose touching the wall, hands to your sides."
I hurry to the corner, pants at my knees, my head down in shame, cheeks hot
where I was slapped, my ass and ear both hot now too. I am nearly in sub-space
by now, almost lost to my submissive inner self. I can hear the other patients
giggling and commenting at my predicament. I feel about ready to swoon.
"Panties? Can you believe it?"
"What a wimp."
"He must be a sissy to wear panties."
"I would have given him a lot more than five [MDS3]with my hand."[MDS4]
There I am, pants down, facing the corner like a shamed little boy. Exposed in
front of strangers, women and girls, and made to admit to wearing panties and
beating off at the doctors office.
What have I gotten myself into, I think.[MDS5]
After about 5 minutes I hear the nurse call out, "Hey, jerkoff, go to
examination room one and strip....NOW!"[MDS6] As I hurry by as fast as I can
with my pants around my knees she gives me another swat on the ass. "Hurry up,
I'll be right in to do the preliminaries."
