Modern Health Care?
By Redtailedman
Copyright 2016 by Redtailedman, all rights reserved
redtailedman2002@yahoo.com
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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of
sexual activity
involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
view such material or
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story.
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While
covering second base in a high school baseball game, a player on the rival team
managed to spike me high on the inner aspect of my left thigh as he was trying
to break up the double play. I completed the throw despite the fact that I had
a 5” bleeding gash on my leg. Coach pulled me out of the game and sent me to
the nurse’s office to have the wound attended. Since it was a home game, the
school nurse made a big deal of the injury and after closing the wound with a
couple of butterfly strips and applying a bandage, called my stepmother and
insisted I probably could use some sutures and a tetanus shot. I managed to
walk the mile or so home and was just walking up our driveway when my
stepmother yelled for me to come into our neighbor’s house.
She
informed me that our neighbor, Silvia Duffy, who was a nurse in the local ER, was
going to look at my injury to see if anything more had to be done. I was still
wearing my torn and bloody baseball pants as I walked into Silvia Duffy’s
kitchen. Mrs. Duffy, her daughter Donna (a classmate of mine) and my stepmother
were seated around their kitchen table. Mrs. Duffy grabbed the belt of my
baseball pants and said, “ Everett I’ve got to take these pants off so I can
see how bad you are hurt. “ I yelled , ” Hell no, not with Donna watching,” and
struggled to pull away. In a flash my stepmother was up, slapped me hard across
the face and yelled,” we will have none of your nonsense little boy.”
As I
struggled to pull away , my stepmother grabbed my wrist and pulled it up high
behind my back. “ Take his pants off Donna,” she yelled. My torn pants were
quickly pulled down and then off along with my underwear and I was pushed face
down on the kitchen table and held fast by my stepmother. “
“ Silvia,
would you hand me the belt from his baseball uniform please,” she said. She
raised the belt high and brought in down hard across my bare butt cheeks a
dozen or more times until I was crying loudly and begging her to stop. “Maybe
this will teach you to behave and respect people who are trying to help you,”
she screamed in my ear as she continued to swat away at my reddening rear.
Finally, after an additional 50 or more whacks, she relented and let go of my
arm and yanked me to my feet. My hands immediately went to rubbing my sore
heiney and I stood there nude from the waist down with my penis bobbimg in the
air at a 45 degree angle.
Through
my tears I saw Donna gawking at my penis and smirking and her mother looking at
the bandage on my thigh which was oozing blood now. “ Stand still Everett,”said
Mrs. Duffy, as she sat in a kitchen chair in front of me and started pulling
off the dressing. I couldn’t help squirming as it really hurt and my stepmother
responded by grabbing me by the ear and yelling “stand still or do you need
more of the belt?”
Mrs.
Duffy got the dressing off along with two of the butterfly strips that the
school nurse had applied. She closely scrutinized my bleeding and bruised thigh
and announced, “Everett you are going to need this cleaned up better and a few
sutures applied so lets get you to the ER.”
My
stepmother pulled me by the ear and out the door towards the car which was
parked in the driveway. Mrs. Duffy and Donna followed close by our heels. “Donna
grab a couple towels so we don’t get blood on my car seats,” yelled Mrs. Duffy.
A grinning Donna ran back into the house and quickly returned with several towels
and spread them on the back seat and then sat down in the front passenger seat
her eyes never leavin g the level of my groin.
“May I
please grab some clothes or a bathrobe ?” I pleaded with my stepmother. She
roughly pushed me into the back seat , slid in beside me and closed the car
door. “ You are lucky I am allowing you to keep your sweaty, stinky, baseball
uniform shirt.” my stepmother yelled at me. At that Mrs. Duffy turned in her
seat and announced, “ I don’t want his sweaty shirt staining up my car seat,
take it off Everett!”
I opened
my mouth to protest as my stepmother slapped me hard across the face and
roughly lifted and ripped my shirt up and over my head. As soon as the shirt
cleared my head and was thrown out the window, Mrs. Duffy pulled out of the
driveway towards the Emergency Room. A block or two from the ER we were stopped
at a redlight and a car full of girls pulled up next to us . I was mortified as
I heard a girl yell ,” Hey that’s Everett Wolf and he’s naked.” I bent over and
covered my crotch with both hands and prayed the light would quickly change.
Mrs.
Duffy finally drove off and shortly after pulled up to the ER entrance. My
stepmother opened the car door with one hand and pulled me by the ear out the
door with her other hand. I held one of the towels I was sitting on in front of
me as she dragged me to the ER entrance and into the waiting area in front of
the reception desk. Luckily, there were no other people waiting but unluckily
the reception desk was staffed by two of my classmates Bonny and Sue who
starred at me with their mouths wide open in shock.
Mrs.
Duffy grabbed me by the arm, announced to Bonnie and Sue, “Girls, Everett has a
laceration that will probably need sutures, please call Dr. Lerner and tell her
I am taking him to the prep area.” Mrs. Duffy grabbed one arm and my stepmother
grabbed the other arm as the towel fell to the floor and I stood there nude and
red from head to toe.
Both Bonnie
and Sue stood there staring open mouthed at my semi erect penis. “Why does
Everett’s penis look odd Mrs. Duffy?”, asked Bonnie. “Everett is one of the few
boys who are not circumcised these days,” said Mrs. Duffy as she pulled me
towards a curtained area. She pushed me through the curtain and towards an exam
table.
“Get up
on the table Everett and you better behave,” said my stepmother. Shortly after,
Dr Lerner pushed through the curtain accompanied by Bonnie my classmate. She
greeted my stepmother and Mrs. Duffy and asked what happened. “My stepson
Everett managed to get his thigh cut badly while playing baseball, who ever
heard of such a thing,” my stepmother snapped . “Accidents happen,” said Dr
Lerner as she slipped on rubber gloves and moved next to the table.
I had not
had a chance to shower after I got hurt and was sweaty and dirty with some
grass still clinging to me. She looked at my injury without touching me and
looked at my semi erect penis. “Uncircumcised? Almost never see an
uncircumcised boy these days.”
I moved
my hands to cover my crotch. Quick as a flash my stepmother pulled my hands
away and pulled me onto my left side. She slapped my ass 10 times with my
baseball unifom belt and shrieked at me, “I told you to behave, you better let
Dr Lerner look at whatever she wants.”
Dr Lerner
pronounced, “This boy is going to need a few sutures but he is really filthy, Silvia,
I need Everett washed and all the hair removed from his waist to his knees,
maybe you can get Bonnie and maybe your daughter Donna to take care of him.”
My
stepmother hit me one more time with the belt. “ You better behave or you get
more of the belt Everett,” my stepmother said. Dr Lerner walked out smirking at
me and left the curtain wide open. “Let me know when he is prepped Silvia”, she
said.
Mrs.
Duffy rummaged in a cabinet and found a basin, some soap, some shaving cream
and a bunch of towels. She also produced a small electric clipper. “Okay Donna
and Bonnie, first you clip all the long hair off from his belly button to his
knees, then you use the shaving cream and safety razor to cleanly shave all the
hair, and I mean all the hair, even on his testicles and in the crack of his
rear, Dr Lerner wants a hair free, clean area, so when you are finished shaving
him, wash him thoroughly and dry him. “
Bonnie
took the clipper and quickly ran it down my belly and through my pubic hair
while grinning ear to ear. My stepmother looked on with a threatening glare
while slapping the belt against her palm. Donna moved in with shaving cream and
lathered my belly, my scrotum and both legs. She denuded my belly, and my pubis
and then moved my penis out of the way and carefully scraped away all my hair.
“Open
your legs wide Everett so I can shave your rear,” said Donna as she pushed my
thighs apart and spread shaving cream in the crack of my rear. Quickly I was
bald as a baby from my belly button to my knees front and back. “Wow Everett, I
can’t believe you still get spanked,” said a voice from the open curtain as I
looked up and saw Sue looking at my very red heiney.
A basin
was filled with warm soapy water and Bonnie washed my face, chest, and belly
and my feet, lower legs and thighs, then rinsed me off. Sue walked over to the
table. “Can I wash the rest of him Mrs. Duffy?” Sue asked. “Be very thorough
Sue, I will show you how to wash under his foreskin since I don’t think you
have ever seen an uncircumcised penis, matter of fact I have not seen one here
in years.”
With that
statement, Mrs. Duffy grabbed my nearly fully erect penis and retracted my
foreskin. “Ugh, look at all this dirt and smegma here girls, this is why most
boys get circumcised. Everett you need to be supervised so you do a better job
cleaning yourself.” She ran a soapy sponge around the tip of my penis and then
turned to Sue. “That’s how you wash an uncircumcised penis, wash his testilcles
and his crack and then rinse him and dry him Sue.”
Sue spent
a long time looking and probing my penis and ass crack and I was hugely erect
and dripping precum when she finally finished. “He does have a big penis
doesn’t he Mom, “ said Donna as pulled my foreskin back and forth.
Dr Lerner
poked her head in the curtained area. “Looks like you have Everett all cleaned
up and ready for me,” she said. “Silvia would you get a suture pack ready for
me. Everett you look like you may be running a fever. I’d better take your
temperature. Bonnie would you get a rectal temperature on Everett please.”
Bonnie
quickly found a rectal thermometer , some lube, snapped on gloves and tried to
roll me on my side. I resisted and grabbed the edges of the exam table.
“Everett,
shouted my stepmother, you just do not learn to behave.” She started hitting me
wherever she could with my belt while reaching for my balls. “You roll on your
side right now,” she shouted. She squeezed my balls very hard while pulling me
on my side. She hit me repeatedly on my bare ass with the belt until I was
yelping and crying. “Okay Bonnie I don’t think he will give you any more
trouble, go ahead and take his temperature,” my stepmother said as she gave my
balls a squeeze.
As Bonnie
was slipping on gloves and lubing up her index finger, Mrs. Duffy said,”I think
we should use this as another learning experience for Donna, Bonnie and Sue. Donna
and Sue you put gloves on as well and I will show you how to find the prostate
gland, pay attention and do everything I do.”
She
slapped my ass cheek with a gloved hand, lubed up her index finger and pressed
it into my anus. She wiggled her index finger in to about the second knuckle
and announced, “his prostate is about this far in and down and is about the
size of a small walnut.”
She
stepped aside for Donna who put on a glove, slapped my ass, lubed up her index
finger and eased it in me. I moaned a little as her finger made contact with my
prostate.
Donna moved
aside for a smiling Sue who slipped on gloves, slapped my ass hard , lubed up
her finger and pushed into my anus. She mimicked Mrs. Duffy, located my
prostate and did a thorough rub. I moaned loudly and everyone giggled except
for my stepmother who just glared at me. Sue pulled her finger out and said,
“your turn Bonnie.”
Bonnie
already had a lubed glove on but she slapped my ass cheek anyway. “I have to
take your temperature first,” as she pushed the thermometer into me and twirled
it around. After what felt like a year, she pulled the thermometer out,
announced that my temperature was normal and inserted her finger in me.
She took
her time locating my prostate and took forever massaging me. I was moaning,
leaking precum and thrusting my hips when Bonnie took her finger out and walked
away chuckling. “Everett likes it up the ass,” she said.
“Men can
cum by having their prostate massaged,” Mrs. Duffy said, ” if Everett behaves while
Dr Lerner sutures his wound I will reward him by making him cum.”
I was
rolled onto my back and held firmly by my balls as Dr Lerner pushed a tray with
the suture pack next to the table. She cleaned and flushed my wound and then
infiltrated the area with local anesthetic. She closed the wound with five
sutures and applied another bandage. I didn’t move an inch.
She
looked at my very erect and leaking penis and announced, “I think I will have
to use Everett to demonstrate to other hospital personnel a non- circumcised
penis.” Mrs. Duffy reached between my legs with her gloved and lubed hand, located
my prostate with one hand and grasped my penis with her other hand. She started
a prostate massage at the same time retracting my foreskin all the way and
rubbed the tip of my penis. I moaned and bucked and very shortly shot a
tremendous load of cum in the air as far as my nipples. I heard a round of
applause from Donna, Sue and Bonnie and from three other girls looking in the
open curtain.
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