A persistent fantasy theme for me combines my affinity for shots and spanking plus an adventurous female partner (or two).
I am on the exam table at the clinic as my nurse practitioner conducts her examination. She is training a young female student so everything is done slowly and methodically to instruct and then again by the student to practice. “I need you to lay facedown and lower your pants,” the nurse orders as she shakes down a conventional rectal thermometer.
“Can’t use one of those forehead scanner things,” I argue.
“I need to get an accurate measurement and there’s only one place to get that. Now cooperate and drop your pants,” she orders.
“I don’t want to,” I counter, glancing at the student and feigning modesty.
The nurse flips through my chart and declares, “You’re overdue on a couple of shots and those go in your backside, too, so she’s gonna see your bum. The trainee arches her eyebrows suggestively at this.
“No. I don’t want my temperature taken in my butt and no shots either,” I protest.
The nurse takes my hand and leads me off the exam table. She pulls a straight chair to the center of the room, sites down and scolds, “I’ve lost my patience with you and am gonna add a good spanking to today’s agenda.”
“No, please. I’m sorry,” I pretend to complain as she brusquely undoes my pants and tugs them and my boxers to my ankles. The discussion of taking my temperature and shots had already made me stiff and now the threat of a spanking has me fully hard. She guides me over her knee.
“It’s too late for apologies,” she chides and begins to smack my cheeks. “You’ve earned yourself a very sore, red bottom.” She spanks with her bare hand for maybe thirty seconds, then pauses and asks the trainee, “Reach into my bag over there and get my brush. I need something more intense to teach this fellow his lesson.” The trainee extracts a wooden hairbrush and hands it to the nurse who resumes the spanking but now with much more potent swats. “I hope you’re learning a good lesson to obey us,” slowing the pace but increasing the force of each swat.
“Yes, ma’am,” I wail. The spanking is indeed very painful but so very exciting, too.
The nurse prompts me to stand and then hands the brush to her trainee, “This is something you should practice.” The young trainee looks eagerly at my red butt and then takes a seat in the chair. “Over my lap, mister,” she orders. She may be in-training but she spanks like a pro and my cheeks feel like I sat on a red-hot stove.
“Ok, that should do for now,” the nurse interjects. The trainee pauses briefly and then gives each sit spot five hard successive strikes before prompting me to stand. She leads me to the table and I dutifully lay facedown. I feel the trainee part my cheeks and insert the thermometer into my rectum. She dithers the instrument provocatively while the nurse talks through the process of filling the first syringe.
They trade places and the trainee draws the second shot. The nurse leaves the thermometer buried inside me and demonstrates the procedure for administering an injection. The vitamin shot does not really hurt but serves to further excite me. The nurse then has the trainee slowly deliver the second shot in the other cheek.
“One last treatment,” the nurse announces and prompts me to roll-over. She lightly strokes my cock and suggests the trainee take-over and complete the job. The young woman might be new to medical practice but she clearly is a handjob expert and quickly brings me to fruition. “Excellent work,” the nurse notes, then wipes-up a rivulet of semen with her finger and licks it clean.