It's Not Fair 26

By Cassie
puericil@hotmail.com

Copyright 2015, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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This story is set in the Puericil Universe.

See chapter 1 for an explanation about this series. This is another selection of letters from the "It’s Not Fair!" letter column, in "Boy Stuff" magazine. In them, boys complain about how little privacy they are allowed, and about the double standard that makes it OK for people to see them naked but protects girls’ modesty. The intention of this article is illustrating the attitude changes that the Conservative Resurgence has brought about: children, particularly male children, are firmly controlled by adult authority figures, who often make a point of emphasizing that control, in order to keep boys in their place and out of trouble.

Please feel free to contribute any similar letters if you wish to, and I’ll be happy to write the magazine’s response and the psychologist's comments. Thanks to the contributors for this issue!



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Letter sent to the It’s Not Fair section of the magazine called Boy Stuff:
  (this letter has been written by NAMB. The response is by Cassie)
 




Author’s note: Discovery Girls is a real magazine. It’s quite educational and motivational.



Dear It’s not Fair,

My name is Susie and I’m 12 years old and I have a 16-year-old brother named Steven.

I don’t know how many letters you get from girls. I mean, after all, Boy Stuff is a magazine for boys. In fact, I hardly knew it existed until a couple of days ago. I think my mom got my brother a subscription a couple of years ago. He always kept them a secret and would hide them in his room. I don’t know why. Up until the other day, I had no interest in reading them. I thought they would be boring.

Besides, mom has me read Discovery Girls and I like it and the way it brings to light good female role models, helps us build self-esteem and encourages us girls to take leadership roles. It also has some good information on how to deal with boys. I thought Boy Stuff was a similar magazine except for boys.

Boy was I wrong! It all changed when mom took the two of us to the doctor’s office for our annual checkup. I like our doctor, she’s very nice and I feel comfortable being taken care of by a woman. My brother has more than once complained and asked mom why we couldn’t have a male doctor.

When we got to the doctor’s office, it was packed. The flu hit the doctor’s office hard and her nurse went home sick. Mom is a nurse, so she volunteered to help out. Mom gave us some money and sent us down the block to the movies with instructions to stay safe for a couple of hours and to come back at 5 PM.

We got back at 5 and there were still a couple of people there, so my brother and I waited. That’s when I noticed a copy of Boy Stuff and out of sheer curiosity started to read it. That’s when I saw this column. Wow! Do sisters really do all those things to their brothers?

My brother and I were the last patients of the day. We both went in together and mom took all our vital signs while Dr. Amy got ready for us. Dr. Amy knows that I’d like to be a doctor too, and she suggested that if it were OK with mom that I stay on while she gave Steven his physical.

Mom agreed, but my brother didn’t like the idea at all.

“Oh come on,” mom said, “she sees you walking around in your underwear all the time at home.” True enough. I used to walk around in my bras and panties also up until a couple of years ago. I usually wear a robe or shorts and a top now.

Dr. Amy had me don some rubber gloves as showed me everything she was doing and allowed me to do the same things as she explained what she was looking for and why she was doing the test. I took his pulse in several places on his body, I felt for his thyroid, checked inside his ears, probed his stomach and used a light and a scope to dilate his pupils and I could even see his retina!

“And now we have to check for any hernias. “Steven, stand up and drop your shorts.” She said this so matter-of-factly and with such professionalism. I wonder how many men she sees in a day.

Steven asked that I be sent away, but mom said, “She’s only your sister. She wants to be a doctor. This is important for her. Now do as the doctor tells you.”

Boy was he embarrassed! However, he did it. I have a vague memory of him running from the bathroom to his room naked when I was a very little girl. I’m not even sure I started school then. So I knew he had a penis, but it certainly wasn’t this big then.

I watched as the doctor put her finger beside his testicle and asked him to turn his head and cough. She then did the other side. Then she invited me to try!

Steven gave out a loud, “Mom, she can’t do that!” but was overruled. Mom said, “There’s nothing to this. She’s merely learning how to give a physical. Stop being such a baby. She’s being very professional and I expect you to be the same.”

Dr. Amy showed me where to touch him and I could actually feel the muscle contract when he coughed. I could even see his testicle ascend briefly as he did this.

The doctor then took Steven penis in her hands and examined it carefully. She asked me to do the same. He whined “mom!” again and you could tell he did not like it one bit, but she just told him not to be silly. His face got even redder when Dr. Amy pointed out some slight discoloration in his foreskin due to excessive masturbation.

Then the doctor told him to turn around and bend over the exam table. This put his butt up in the air. She then went on to say, “I normally don’t do a prostate exam on boys as young as your brother, but because of a certain medication I plan on putting him on, I’ll have to check it from now on.”

She reached over for a tube of liquid and squeezed some gel onto her finger. She wiped a big gob of this at the opening of his anus. Then she stuck her finger in and probed around.

“OK Susie, your turn,” she said, handing me the gel. By this time Steven was so defeated, he didn’t even complain.

Dr. Amy went on. “Make sure you get your finger good and lubed up. Make sure his opening is also lubed as well. I’ve already done that so you don’t have to.

Put your finger at the opening and push in gently. There will be a little resistance at first but that’s normal. Once you get past that point, it will be easier.

OK, that’s good. Now push your finger in a little deeper, sweetie. Your hands are smaller than mine.

Now feel along the front of his body around where you think the back of the penis might be. What you are looking for is a small lump. Can you feel it?”

I probed around a little and I did feel it. I nodded.

“Good. Your brother is a healthy boy. That’s about how it should feel. If it enlarges then there’s an issue.

OK, you can take your finger out. Dispose of the gloves in this container and use the sanitizer that’s in the dispenser on the wall.”

As my brother stood up and turned around, I notice his penis was bigger and was standing out from his body. There was also a drop of viscous liquid oozing from the tip.

Dr. Amy caught my stare and said, “It’s an erection. It means he’s sexually aroused. That drop of liquid is a natural secretion from the Cowper’s gland. It’s sort of a natural lubrication. Stimulating a boy’s prostate will cause it to leak out.

There’s a lot more to learn about the male reproductive system, but I think you’ve learned enough for one day, young lady.”

Turning to my brother she said, “OK, we’re done. You can get dressed now and go out and wait in the reception area.”

“Can’t I stay and watch Susie get her physical?” he asked sarcastically.

“No.” came the stereo answer from both my mom and my doctor.

Mom explained, “There’s a reason I allowed your sister to stay. First of all, she’s a mature girl. Secondly, she is studying to be a doctor. She has a reason for being here. You don’t.”

“It’s not fair,” he pouted, but he left nonetheless. As soon as he was gone, my mom and the doctor had a conversation.

“Tell me about this Puericil you are recommending.”

“It’s been on the market for several years now. It has a great calming effect on boys. It curbs their aggressive tendencies and makes them more docile. This particular version I’m going to prescribe is a new one that works by diverting boys’ sexual urges for women from trying to dominate them to being submissive to them.

It makes them extremely suggestive. Being ordered around by a female becomes sexually arousing to them and the satisfaction of this sexual arousal doesn’t come from masturbation or intercourse, but from participating in female-dominated activities. Since Steven has a little problem with masturbation this will help him. Oh, they still can masturbate or have intercourse, but it isn’t enjoyable unless under female control. Some boys even give up the habit of masturbation entirely unless there’s a girl there to help.”

I want to be the girl there to help!

The doctor also went on to explain how often to take it and some of the other effects such as loss of body hair, a general smoothness to the muscles, etc. She also warned about a rare but potentially dangerous side effect of a swollen prostate. So that’s why she checked him!

My physical was a lot more routine and I was checked off as healthy for another year.

Helping with the physical with my brother was both educational and exciting. However, I read articles in your magazine about girls being in charge of their brothers: telling them what to do, supervising their baths, making sure they do their homework and even spanking them.

If other girls can do that, why can’t I? I want in on that.

It’s not fair.






 
The response:
 
 
Dear Susie,

Thank you very much for writing. I was delighted to read your letter, because it is always a pleasure to hear from a smart, self-confident young woman such as you. Throughout the centuries, women have been marginalized and oppressed by male aggressiveness, and it is only recently that we have managed to turn the tables. Our world is much more suited for the communication skills and intellectual discipline of women than for the belligerence of men and boys, and with girls like you growing up to carry the torch we can be certain of a bright future for feminism.

I have to apologize for not printing your letter in the magazine, but as you know it is a magazine meant for boys, and they do not have the maturity to appreciate the advice that I’d like to give you. A personal reply serves better for that purpose.

Fist I want to congratulate you on your recent psychological triumph over your elder brother Steven. Left to their own devices, boys tend to see themselves as superior to girls, since from their limited and immature point of view physical prowess is more impressive. However, that young man sure will have a hard time feeling superior as he remembers how his little sister was there to witness and take part in his very embarrassing physical exam. You can be sure that the way you smiled at him as he had to take down his shorts to get naked in front of you, the doctor and your mom will be forever branded in his memory. For him it’s probably an unforgettable moment of finding out the meaning of girl power, and it should be that for you too. Of course, those memories were only reinforced when you examined his penis, or when you put your hand by his testicles to check for inguinal hernias, or when you helped with her rectal examination, probing with your finger inside his anus, with his bottom so defenselessly spread out in front of you. Then, after being so embarrassingly displayed in front of you, he was sent away for your exam, as the immature little child he is when compared to you, never mind that he is actually four years older. It is mental maturity what matters, not age, and in that boys can’t even hold a candle to girls.

You are much younger than your brother, Susie, but make no mistake: it is completely right that you should be in charge of him. Boys are completely immature, so girls need to step up and take charge. That’s why I’m glad your reading of Discovery Girls is helping you build up your self-esteem and encouraging you to take leadership roles. I’m also very glad that you enjoyed the power and psychological domination you felt over Steven.

I bet there have been times when he has been a pain. Even the best brothers can be like that towards their sisters sometimes… Well, it’s over! You have now read in our magazine about how lots of girls are being put in positions of authority over their brothers. You are right, they tell them what to do, they supervise their baths, make sure they behave and do their school work, and they also spank them whenever they deem it necessary.

You can be one of those girls. If you liked how you felt when you were helping with Steven’s physical, imagine how you will feel when you undress him for his bath, smiling at him smugly as you take his underpants down and pat his bare bottom to get him moving towards the tub. When you are washing his penis you’ll probably find that it tends to stiffen, and you can help by massaging it for him. It will be good if he stops masturbating so much and can find relief only that way, under controlled circumstances and taking care that it is not overdone.

Once you feel secure in your position of authority, you can even invite your friends to help with his bath. After all, he is only a little boy, and you’ll be helping your friends learn how to be babysitters and how to look after their own sons when they have them.

Imagine also how you’ll feel when you tell him you are going to spank him for some childish transgression. Imagine how he’ll cry over your knees as you paddle his bare bottom hard, and how you’ll make him stand in the corner with his hands on his head, red bottom on display.

You want in on that? Excellent! It’s within your reach. Steven is going to be put in a Puericil treatment. The effects of Puericil are amazing. He will lose his male aggressiveness, and become much more submissive. It will be easy for you to control him. You only need to behave with self-confidence and determination. He won’t be able to resist.

It seems your mother is already receptive. I’m sending one of my books with this letter, as a gift for you. It’s a guide on how to handle boys. Read it, and then tell your mom that you want to have more responsibility in the family and that you want to help her with Steven. Supervise him. Tell him what to do and get in his face until he does. Make sure he does his chores and his homework. Then you can tell your mom that you have read that boys are very bad with their hygiene, and that you’d like to supervise his baths. Remind her that you want to make sure he is clean and healthy, and that as a future doctor it’s OK for you to see him naked and learn more about male anatomy.

Don’t worry about Steven. You’ll be surprised at how easily he submits, once he is taking his Puericil. He’ll protest and argue some, but just tell him not to be silly and that he has nothing you haven’t seen, and that you are not interested in little boys’ peenies, anyway. Act confidently and energetically, and he’ll be compliant. And every time he submits about something he will be more and more under your authority.

I wish you the best luck and look forward to hearing more news from you. There is no limit to what a young woman like you can achieve.


Dr. Cassandra Miller












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