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Copyright 2002 by Chris Bellows Part One Tonys Story Chapter Three Did Mrs. Fatiqua sign the papers? With glee, replied Nurse Annika. Dr. Stella was inspecting my penis and testicles just as Nurse Annika so frequently did. Her pretty 35 year old face was covered by a surgical mask. I slowly erected and the good doctor took the time to measure my penis. Good...., Tony, we can no longer let the fox run loose in the chicken coop. Brandys quite fond of you as you know and from reports I received of your behavior, it is evident that the feeling is mutual. But youre both of the age when trouble is easily encountered and temptation difficult to avoid. The kind Doctor was swabbing the tip of my penis as she spoke. Youre becoming a virile man, dear boy. Much faster than we expected. And you know how much Brandy enjoys modeling. Cant have her working the runway with a rounded belly, can we? Nurse Annika lit an alcohol lamp on the counter to my left. The low flame did a slow dance which drew my attention from Doctor Stellas lecture. So your Mom and I agree that in order for you to continue spending time here with Brandy, certain modifications are required. Were going to allow some pain so youll remember the lesson and hopefully work to also modify your behavior. The doctor slapped down my stiff manhood. Then quick but skilled hands grasped my penis and inserted a tube. I was catheterized with a rapidity which amazed and as the tube slid past my prostate I jumped within the firm straps binding me to the table. This is termed an infibulation, Tony. Its not permanent but if necessary it can be. Im going to pierce the underside of your prepuce so we can thread a thin wire through the tip. Then were going to seal the ends of the wire with a dated clasp. Going forward youll find the meatus of your penis entrapped since the prepuce cannot withdraw. And I heartily suggest that you not cut and remove the wire. That will be Nurse Annikas responsibility. The doctor gathered up the loose flesh of my prepuce and pulled it down the catheterization tube, evidently judging where to best pierce. I screamed in horror as a heated needle was casually pushed through the underside of my prepuce as described. Both women smiled as if I was receiving some well deserved comeuppance. The heat instantly cauterizes, Tony. See. No bleeding. I did look down to see the thin strand of surgical stainless steel horribly thrust through my precious organ. The needle was allowed to cool somewhat then twisted and slowly withdrawn. As described a thin wire was pushed through the new openings on the underside of the head. Nurse Annika had the pleasure of tightly twisting the two ends together. It felt as if someone was constantly pinching the head of my penis between thumb and forefinger. This will remain here under lock and key. A little device that seals a dated metal disk over the wires. Only Nurse Annika will have access to it. Well decide when to release the infibulating wire and tend to your needs. Dont think about doing it yourself, Tony I felt a chill with the Doctors ominous tone of voice. She had most insouciantly skewered my most sensitive male anatomy. I could only guess the penalty for removing the wire. I was released. Despite the trauma Nurse Annika gave me the same slap to my naked backside to send me to Brandy and the pool. Cookies later, she graciously announced. Well dear reader, you can imagine Brandys reaction to my modification. It appeared that a bag tie was twisted about the tip of her favorite plaything and the little disk hanging below felt irritatingly heavy at first. But I was surprised to learn that she was not at all disappointed. Based on the extensive oral service I provided days earlier, the level of licentious activity during afternoons by the pool was to rise to another level. Well, it looks like a pencil again, Tony. Only its bigger than a few years ago. How true. Doctor Stella had pulled the prepuce well over the meatus of my penis tip before piercing the foreskin. Thus when the wire was threaded through only the smallest opening remained for urination. Looks like I only need one length of tubing now. Brandy led me to the lounge chair secured my wrists beneath and blindfolded me. She knew time was limited before Nurse Annika appeared with the promised cookies. She was eager to feel my tongue. Over time I had to learn to concentrate on other things while lying with my face firmly encased by Brandys thighs. If I began to tumefy the pain became intense, the wire refusing to allow the prepuce to draw back and free my proud manhood for Brandys viewing pleasure. We were both disappointed, but my tongue learned quickly and Brandys feminine passage was like a river when I wrapped my lips around her tender bud and gently sucked with the enthusiasm of a well trained servant. I only wished I could see what I so assiduously serviced. Over the following days my hormone levels exploded. Denied masturbatory relief, I awoke several times each night as dreams of Brandy caused my manhood to attempt tumescence only to painfully encounter the thin wire. About every third day, Nurse Annika strapped me to the examination table, inspected the date on the disk and then removed it. I instantly erected for her which brought knowing matronly smiles, a quick cleansing and then a crisp slap to the penis tip which caused equally instantaneous flaccidity. I was shaven and then the wire was replaced with a new dated disk. Maybe at the end of the month, Tony. Ill give you a nice massage if youre a good boy. I obediently nodded, promising myself to be good. I desperately needed relief. Weeks later the end of the month arrived. I scrambled to Dr. Stellas house after school and ran into the examination room. Nurse Annika entered as I was removing my clothing. For the first time Brandy was with her. Were going to teach Brandy some things about boys today, Tony. You know where I want you. Whatever it was that the precocious Brandy did not already know I could not imagine. Still, I jumped unto the table and placed my feet in the stirrups. A fully clothed Brandy watched closely as Nurse Annika removed the entrapping wire and inspected the disk. Next she gave me the humiliating examination and cleansing, explaining the purpose of the gooey smegma which built up even quicker with my infibulation. Its really an important substance for copulation and masturbation, both activities denied to young Tony. So every three days or so I remove it. The other important aspect of care for the chaste male is to massage the prostate. Like every muscle or organ in the body it must be used and exercised otherwise it atrophies. She was gathering a dollop of lubrication on gloved fingers as she spoke. I was not to receive the type of massage I was expecting. Try to relax Tony. With that two gloved fingers penetrated my rectum. I squirmed with discomfort but felt that twinge which signaled arousal. Nurse Annika gently massaged my scrotum as the penetrating fingers wriggled about seeming to search deep within my passage. My penis became larger and firmer and when it twitched without touch, Nurse Annika finally announced her goal. The prostate, Brandy. An interesting male gland so essential to his reproduction system and the process of erection. Notice the reaction. Have you ever seen him so big and stiff? Brandy nodded and watched in fascination as my urethra began to give up a steady stream of fluid. The knowledgeable nurse was forcing it from me and as her fingers kneaded the walls of my passage I felt a strong need to stroke myself. It was not permitted. The massage lasted several minutes and Brandy proved to be a cute helper as the handsome nurse suggested she swab away the building viscous liquid streaming down my shaft. When finished Brandy giggled with the sharp slap to the very tip of my purple manhood which Nurse Annika used to achieve rapid detumescence. The wire and a new disk were attached and I was sent to the pool with an excess of slippery lubricant between my buttocks. I was flushed with embarrassment being forced to lie strapped down and be the object of an anatomy lesson for Brandy. But deep within I also felt a strange satisfaction, knowing that I entertained the young beauty and was the focus of her attention, however deviant. When Brandy later joined me, she was very eager to have me blindfolded and on my back. That afternoon I licked and licked feeling her thighs squeeze my head dozens of times. My examination and massage had aroused her.
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