I shiver as I follow Dr. Payne down the hall, trying my best to cover myself with the gown. Another girl walks by, escorted back into an adjacent exam room by another older male doctor. I note she has her head down, as if shamed. I only look up when Dr. Payne leads me into another room at the end of the hall and turns on the light. I'm surprised when he closes the door behind him.

It's a bathroom, with a toilet up on a pedestal, a sink, a doctor's stool and another metal tray.

"Take a seat and pull up your gown." He instructs as he slaps on a pair of gloves.

I do as told only because I have to go so badly. "W-won't you leave me to..."

He says nothing and takes a seat at the stool, grabbing my knees. "Okay, spread wide for me. There we go." He says, spreading my legs very wide. He lowers his stool and I note with a heavy sigh that he's now just under eye level of my vagina.

He forms two fingers into a "v" shape and spreads my inner and outer labia at once, sticking a cup underneath me. "Just moving these back to decrease contamination with the first sample. I'll be taking some samples and doing some tests, this is why I gave you so much water. Observation is part of this. Its more than just the samples, its making sure that your bladder and maturing genitalia is working the way it should be. Okay, you can go now."

"But I..." I hesitate, too embarrassed to go, a few drops escape anyway.

"It's nothing I haven't seen, now pee in the cup."

"But..."

"Annie, if you can't go I'll be forced to give you something that will make you go, now just try."

I sigh, allowing a few more drops out, I note the release of pressure feels wonderful, wonderful enough to help me through the rest of this mortifying exam (or at least I think so at the time), and then I allow myself to let go.

"Stop." He says, as soon as I stop, pressure builds. He removes the sample, not letting go of his hold, spreading my lips open and away from everything. He looks at the sample a minute and places it on the tray. "Okay." He says. "Now pee again."

I pee again, this time into the toilet. I note he studies my holes closer. "Stop." He says, putting the tip of a finger inside my hole. "Hmm, yes a little bit of discharge. "This will necessitate more testing than I thought..." He then lets go of me, putting another cup under me. "Pee again."

My parts feel funny, free of the pressure of his grasp, but like they were put back disjointed I the wrong place. I pee into the next cup anyway. "Stop." He says. "As I suspected, lots of discharge in this sample."

He then places each of his hands on my labia. "Okay, I'm going to ask you to start and stop, alright. Start." I'm perplexed as to what he's doing, spreading and visualizing my parts in different ways, as I start and stop going. "Stop. So it seems." He says. "I think your little vagina infection might be due in part to something with your urination we'll have to see what this and other tests later show."

"L-later?"

"Yes, you'll be having lots of different assessments today. Start again." He says. This time, he presses on my still full bladder, visualizing my vagina as I pee. It hurts quite a bit. "Stop, okay." He says.

I'm floored when he brings these stirrup looking things from the wall, I hadn't even noticed them. He forces my feet into them and then cranks them all the way up so that my bottom is completely in view. He can see everything from my clit to my anus. He then grabs a package off the counter and opens it. There's a long skinny probe inside.

He opens me again, sticking this up my pee hole, something I've never really even looked at before. "Ow!"

"Just trying to make sure its clear down here and that nothing's clogged. There it's over, perfect." He takes another packaged thing off of the table, its a little round ball, a sharper looking point at the end.

"Now." He says. "I believe, due to the tightness of your vagina that there's no chance of pregnancy. However, I test for pregnancy with all of my patients who've had a period: even the very young ones. This is a state of the art, medical pregnancy test. It determines pregnancy, fertility, ovulation and a number of other things about the vagina and reproductive health."

"Do I pee on it?" I ask nervously.

"No, now I need you to take a deep breath." He says, not explaining further. My eyes bulge when I feel him placing it at the brim of my vaginal opening.

"No!"

"Annie it's smaller than a tampon and smaller than my finger."

I wince as he shoves it inside, noting it sticks out as my vagina won't hold it in. "Okay, now I'dl like for you to pee."

I wince again, finding it hard to pee with this thing in me, but I manage. "Now how this works is it tests your urine and your vaginal fluids. The nurse will collect it and let me know the results later on in our exam."

By the time its over and he wipes me I'm mortified. He helps me up and I dispair over what could possibly be next.