Just for fun…let’s turn the tables on this whole medical humiliation thing…
Mmm…student nurses…what could be sweeter? So young, inexperienced, shy, and pitifully naïve... moreJust for fun…let’s turn the tables on this whole medical humiliation thing…
Mmm…student nurses…what could be sweeter? So young, inexperienced, shy, and pitifully naïve. Wanting so badly to learn all about their future career and do a good job—and yet delightfully reluctant when the “learning” becomes increasingly hands-on! It’s the stuff of many a man’s most cherished fantasy—those shy, shaking feminine hands, the heavy swallowing, nervous smiles, and young, nubile bodies sheathed in one of those crisp, white dresses guys can’t help drooling over—even while embarrassed to the nth degree!But what about the students themselves? Isn’t it many a woman’s secret desire to feel a sense of power over a vulnerable older man—even while mystified, mortified, and shivering up a storm? And even when, through the unpredictable forces of fate, the cute little thing receives her own dose or two of debasing embarrassment?One thing’s for Medical humiliation can most definitely be a two-way street—as it very well should be!* * * *When they told me at nursing school that I was being sent on my first real-world assignment, I naively thought it would be at a hospital or in a doctor’s office. I certainly wasn’t expecting to be sent to an army base, where I would have to give five young recruits their entrance physicals!I was mortified! I mean, it was bad enough to have to be in a curtained room with five young men standing before me in their underwear. But when I saw their forms, which listed all the things I had to do, I was beyond mortified! My God, talk about thorough! Talk about intimate! I was going to have to touch them everywhere! And I’m just a nineteen-year-old freshman who has barely even dated! How could I possibly feel their…their…oh, God! And their…oh, God!And to make everything infinitely more uncomfortable, one of the men, Damien, a big, beefy jock-type, was not only rude and unfriendly but a real pervert, too. I was a basket case every time I had to touch his hard, musclebound body. In fact, I was so nervous that I kept dropping things and making countless mistakes, some of which caused me to accidentally hurt him and in turn, made him even more unfriendly.Thank God there was at least one nice guy, Logan Thomas. He was so sweet—and he was as nervous and embarrassed as I was! But what made things awkward, even with him, was that he and I had attended the same high school. I’d graduated one year ahead of him, but I remembered him very well, especially because I knew he’d really liked me.Anyway, if I thought it was embarrassing to have to examine five young men, that was nothing!I mean, I couldn’t help it…I was brand-new to this, so, like I said, I made a lot of mistakes. And that Damien guy threatened to give me a very bad review, which had the potential to get me in a lot of trouble and possibly ruin my future career.Thankfully, he didn’t. But what he did instead turned out to be even more harrowing. Soon, I found myself the one being intimately examined! By them!In school, they teach us to tell nervous patients that, in medicine, there’s no need to be embarrassed. Well, as far as I was concerned, they couldn’t have been more wrong!I couldn’t stop thinking, “Please, don’t make me turn over! Please, don’t make me turn over!”
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