The Claim
It has been a very busy day for Dr Bentworth and it's not over yet. But the next case promises to be relatively straightforward. In a situation where her medical opinion is to be used to substantiate a claim, she can usually get the patient in and out quickly. A few tests and they are on their way, either with or without her all important signature on their document.
The door opens and Dr Bentworth walks briskly in.
She is followed closely behind by Regina Spearing who marches confidently after her.
Hanging back is Henry Lemming, feeling very nervous in the presence of two such confident women. He's aware how important this session with the doctor is and doesn't want to mess up.
Dr Bentworth consults her notes. There's a lot riding on her decision today and she cannot risk making a mistake. Let alone the possibility of a malpractice suit if Regina Spearing doesn't get what she wants!
Henry and Regina sit and look expectantly at the doctor. Henry's palms start to sweat with nerves and he subconsciously wipes his hands on his trousers.
"So," begins the doctor, "you say you haven't heard anything in your left ear since the accident at the factory?"
Henry is just a simple man, more used to working with machines than dealing with sophisticated women like his lawyer and the doctor. He's intimidated by them and so worried that he'll say the wrong thing that he thinks carefully before speaking.
Regina has spent hours coaching him on exactly what to say to the doctor, but under her stern gaze his mind has gone completely black. He looks for guidance.
She merely nods encouragingly. She knows he's a little slow and will need his hand holding through this process. But it's vitally important he say the right thing if his claim is to be substantiated by the doctor.
"Erm. Yes ma'am." He finally responds.
The doctor makes notes on the claim form and the room lapses into an awkward silence. Henry fidgets in his chair, unable to sit still. He's uncomfortable in his suit when he's more used to wearing baggy overalls, but Regina said it was important to create a good impression.
Eventually Dr Bentworth continues. "And you have no pre-existing hearing condition?"
Henry looks a little confused for a moment before answering "Not at all."
So far all the relevant boxes have been ticked, but Dr Bentworth is not about to put her signature to a legal document without performing a thorough check-up, and for that she'll need assistance.
"Nurse Emmanuelle, please bring in the audiogram."
"Mr. Lemming, if I find you have suffered hearing loss due to this accident I will write a report for the court verifying your claim."
Nurse Emmanuelle opens the door and wheels in a very large piece of equipment.
The machine might be a very old model, but it's very reliable and will tell immediately if there is a problem with the patient's hearing.
Dr Bentworth gets up. "On to the exam table Mr. Lemming." Regina watches her client closely, hoping he doesn't mess things up. She stands to make a lot of money if their claim is accepted by the courts, and she has her eye on a nice little sports car as her reward.
Henry slowly walks over to the examination table. He's never been comfortable in doctors' surgeries and it doesn't help that this doctor is a woman. Having the pretty young nurse and the stern Ms Spearing there too is not helping.
He sits on the table, eyeing the scary looking machine uneasily and hoping whatever is about to be done to him won't hurt.
"OK Mr. Lemming," says the doctor, "I think we're ready to begin." He leans towards her in order to hear properly.
Regina looks Henry up and down appraisingly. "Doctor Bentworth, I'm concerned that my client may have suffered other injuries due to the accident."
"If he did, it could lead to a considerably larger claim against the company." Her voice is laden with meaning which completely goes over Henry's head.
The doctor smiles back at her understanding completely. "Very well Ms. Spearing. The nurse and I will conduct a thorough examination of your client."
"In which case, it would be helpful if you remain here to note any injuries which warrant further claims." Nurse Emmanuelle casts a sideways glance at the hunky man sat on the table. She thinks she's going to enjoy examining this prime example of manhood!
Henry can't help but notice how pretty the nurse is as she prepares the equipment for use. She seems so self-assured.
His mind snaps back to the present as the nurse lowers the headphones onto his head. His nerves start to return and he can feel Regina's expectations weighing heavily.
The doctor flicks a switch and the machine comes to life, emitting a soft humming noise.
"Mr. Lemming, I will now test the hearing in your right ear. Raise your arm when you hear a noise.
She turns a dial on the piece of equipment and almost immediately Henry can hear a beeping noise in his right ear.
As instructed he raises his arm, eager to please the doctor and Regina.
Dr Bentworth cranks the dial round to adjust the volume and test the range of his hearing.
Henry listens carefully. The noise is higher pitched and much quieter, but he can still just about hear it.
He raises his hand again, aware that Regina is watching him keenly.
"Now I will test your left ear."
She switches the output over to the left hand side of the headphones.
Henry concentrates hard, focussing to try and pick up the slightest sound. Regina watches with bated breath - this is the moment of truth.
The seconds tick by and Regina looks on with satisfaction - Henry's arm remains by his side. She is pleased that he is doing exactly what she told him.
Henry sits stock still, not moving a muscle as per Regina's instructions. Instead he fantasises about how he'll spend his share of the money. Perhaps he'll ask the pretty nurse out on a date? If he gets everything Regina promised, he'll be able to afford to take her to a posh restaurant!
Nurse Emmanuelle watches him for any reaction and seeing none ticks the appropriate box on the form.
Seeing that Henry is not responsive to the testing Dr Bentworth removes the headphones so she can take a proper look.
She peers in his ear with her otoscope, checking for any visible signs of damage. Everything looks OK, but that doesn't mean there isn't damage deeper inside.
Henry glances over at Regina hoping that she's pleased with his performance. The Doctor's otoscope tickles his ear and he tries to ignore it hoping that the exam will soon be over.
The doctor turns to Regina. "Ms. Spearing, I have no hesitation in backing your claim."
Regina smiles with satisfaction. "Thank you doctor!" She wonders to herself whether she can get enough out of Henry's claim for a full leather interior in her new car.
"Now let's see about Mr Lemming's general health. Remove your shirt."
Bemused, Henry looks at Regina for confirmation. She had said all that would need to be checked would be his ears. She'd said nothing about taking his shirt off. But the doctor was very insistent and Regina nods in confirmation.
He stands up and starts to take off his jacket. He keeps his eyes on Regina, hoping she'll change her mind and he can keep his shirt on, but she merely watches him with a hungry expression.
This wasn't what he expected when he rang SueYourBoss.com hoping to get rich quick. The sexy female voice on the other end of the phone had assured him it would be easy. Just answer a few questions, tick a few boxes and let a doctor check his ear. Then a few weeks later he'd receive a rather large cheque through the post...
The doctor watches him impatiently. She has other patients to see today and cannot abide dawdling. Henry catches her gaze and speeds up.
He feels increasingly more self-conscious as he unbuttons his shirt. He can feel the three commanding women watching his every move.
Finally his shirt is off and Regina shifts position slightly to get a better look. She takes in his hard, muscled physique, honed from years of manual work. She's pleased the doctor asked her to stay, this could be very interesting. "Is this really necessary?" He asks pleadingly.
"Of course it is. Mr. Lemming, I'm looking after your best interests." Both the doctor and nurse find the site of the big semi-naked man in front of them quite fascinating.
He looks to Regina again for assurance but she doesn't meet his gaze, instead her eyes wander over his body.
She thinks how nice he'd look on the leather seat of her new sports car. Completely naked of course, and ready to do her every bidding. Perhaps she can get more than just cash as a reward for this case.
He finally takes his shirt completely off and stands embarrassed and exposed between the women.
He waits for the doctor to tell him what to do next, but all the women seem momentarily spellbound and edge closer making him feel trapped. The nearly naked man stammers nervously, "What do you want me to do now?"
Henry Lemming thought all he'd have to do was to see a doctor and have his ears examined in order to get a generous payoff from his employer. But he's quickly discovering that his domineering lawyer Regina has other ideas and she doesn't plan to settle for anything less than the maximum payout.
Manual labourer Henry stands awkwardly between the women, unsure what they want him to do. They seem to be oblivious to his discomfort and openly explore his body with their eyes.
He looks round to find the nurse is also scrutinising his naked torso. Henry is only a simple man and not used to women so shamelessly enjoying his body like this.
After what feels like hours to him, Dr Bentworth speaks up. "Follow this pen with your eyes," she instructs.
He's not entirely sure what this has to do with his hearing, but he is totally in awe of the superior female doctor and so does as he's told without question.
Dr Bentworth moves the pen back and forth in front of Henry's eyes.
Afraid of failure, he tries his hardest to keep his eyes fixed on the fast moving object.
Regina Spearing takes her time to enjoy his naturally muscled physique. The idea of having him as her personal slave is quite appealing - perhaps performing menial tasks in the nude. She lets her mind wander hoping she'll get to see more flesh before the examination is over.
The doctor waves the pen back and forth faster and faster until it is almost a blur and Henry has difficulty in keeping up with it.
After a while he loses track and worries that he might be in trouble.
"Hmmm... I see," says Dr Bentworth cryptically, making Henry even more nervous. "Mr. Lemming - stand and extend your arms fully out."
He immediately complies feeling a little more confident. Anything that requires concentration is difficult for him, but when it comes to physical tests he's sure he can satisfy her. "Now touch your nose with one hand at a time."
He slowly moves his right hand until it's touching his nose. He feels a little silly but the doctor must know what she's doing.
He swaps over and touches his nose with his left hand. Nurse Emmanuelle takes in his broad, strong back. She likes her men to be used to hard work and this looks like a particularly hardy specimen.
Henry isn't sure what he's supposed to do now and looks over to Regina for advice. But her mind seems to be elsewhere so reluctantly he continues touching his nose with his hands.
Dr Bentworth is quite impressed with Henry's build. So many men these days lack the kind of body that can only be built through manual labour. And in her privileged position she can be as thorough as she likes with her examination.
Henry feels increasingly awkward but is intimidated by the confident women that surround him and daren't break the silence by asking if he can stop.
He's obviously not the brightest of men, and eager to follow instructions when they are given to him. Regina decides it would be quite pleasurable to break him in and train him to serve her on a permanent basis.
'Surely I can stop now?' thinks Henry to himself. But when he looks at the doctor he sees that she too is deep in thought.
Finally the doctor breaks the silence. "Flex your muscles," she instructs.
He obligingly flexes his bicep for the doctor.
She immediately grabs his arm, feeling the hardness of the muscle with her fingers. It's just as she thought, his muscles are very hard due to the physical nature of his job.
She feels his other arm too and is pleased to find it's just as firm. If anything it's a little bigger than the left. This is often the case with men who masturbate frequently.
He raises his arms either side of his head for the doctor, feeling increasingly self-conscious. He can imagine the raucous comments from the men he works with if they could see him now!
Regina watches the doctor's hands wander over Henry's body and wishes she too could take a more active part in the exam.
Henry wishes dearly he could put his shirt back on and cover himself up. The room is utterly silent which only serves to intensify his discomfort.
Henry looks pleadingly at the doctor, but she is completely absorbed in what she is doing and pays him no heed. He feels inferior to the educated woman and assumes that her endless groping of his body must be important in some way.
Dr Bentworth decides she'd like to see a demonstration of Henry's strength and walks over to her desk leaving him standing uncertainly with his arms still either side of his head.
She picks up a pile of heavy text books and carries them with great effort back to Henry.
"To test your endurance I want you to hold these books over your head for as long as you can."
Henry is surprised at how heavy the stack of books are. But not as heavy as the machine parts he has to lug back and forth at the factory.
He raises the books high above his head as instructed and braces himself. He really hopes he doesn't mess up. The kind of money Regina has promised him could change his life forever!
No more working in the hot, sweaty factory. He'll be able to retire and enjoy life. Maybe settle down and find himself a wife. He wonders if the pretty nurse is single.
"While you're doing that I will continue with the examination," interjects the doctor.
"Nurse Emmanuelle, remove his trousers please." Henry thinks he must have misheard. Surely she didn't just ask the nurse to take his trousers off?
But sure enough, the nurse moves round behind him and quickly starts to unbuckle his belt. He feels deeply embarrassed that the women are about to see him in his underwear but there is nothing he can do!
He doesn't feel confident enough to say anything, and his hands are occupied with the books so he can't even provide any resistance. Regina smiles to herself, it looks like she's going to get her wish to see more skin after all.
Nurse Emmanuelle grabs hold of his open trousers and tugs on them sharply.
In a trice she's whipped them down revealing the bemused looking man's underpants.
Being so exposed in front of the women is excruciating for Henry, his bulging manhood clearly visible in his underwear.
He looks between the doctor and Regina and can see both are focussed on his crotch adding to the agony.
This is the most distressing experience of Henry's life. Only a thin piece of fabric separates his privates from the eyes of these self-assured women.
Dr Bentworth gets down and starts to feel the muscles in his leg while Regina and Nurse Emmanuelle watch.
She beckons Regina to join her, happy to share the task of evaluating Henry's physique with her.
Regina immediately gets to grips with the task and squeezes his hairy, muscular thigh.
She gazes longingly at the prominent bulge in his trunks, wondering what it would look like if unleashed. Henry can feel her warm breath on his crotch and swallows hard, terrified that he might grow an erection.
The women are inches from his cock and balls, both thrilled to have such an impressive specimen of manhood under their complete control.
Seeing the two attractive, confident women so close to his privates is torture for Henry. But he knows he is inferior to them and must obey their every command.
"There could be some strain to the Pectine muscles from excessive work," suggests Dr Bentworth. Regina immediately understands the implications with regards to their claim.
"My what?" wonders Henry out loud.
"Pectine muscles Mr. Lemming," repeats the doctor as though he should know exactly what she is talking about.
She clears away his trousers and walks off with them leaving him looking confused. He has no idea what she is talking about and worries what she might mean.
She comes back and starts stroking his leg with her soft, feminine hand. "They are part of the inner thigh," she says by way of explanation. "They run from here..."
"...up to here." Her hand strays dangerously close to his bulge as she demonstrates. The material bunches up preventing her from going any further much to her frustration.
"Dear oh dear. This will never do. I must get to the bottom of this," she tuts. "Nurse, remove his pants."
Regina beams with excitement as the nurse moves round to do as the doctor has asked. She can't wait to see that impressive looking bulge in all its glory! What a thrilling day this has turned out to be.
Regina and the doctor watch with growing excitement as Nurse Emmanuelle takes hold of Henry's underwear. They barely breathe with anticipation of what is contained inside.
Henry cannot believe what is happening. It's all too much for him. He keeps thinking this must be some kind of joke and the women aren't really going to remove his underwear. But part of him realises they are deadly serious and he is totally overwhelmed.
A life of manual labour has not prepared Henry to deal with the superior and conniving Ms. Spearing. He's blindly followed her instructions and removed his shirt at the behest of the doctor so she could feel his body all over with her hands. But nothing prepared him for the possibility that he might be stripped totally naked in front of the three women!
Henry can feel the nurse's fingers gripping his underwear and realises with shock that he's about to be completely naked and exposed in front of the three women.
The very thought of his cock and balls being on display fills him with dread. This might be perfectly routine for the doctor and nurse, but for Henry it's hugely embarrassing.
Nurse Emmanuelle slowly sides his underpants down, savouring every moment. He looks down helplessly, trying desperately not to become aroused by her feminine beauty.
The nurse has difficulty with the tight fitting garment and has to tug hard. For Henry it feels agonisingly slow and his nervousness increases with every second.
Regina eyes the large member that is being revealed with surprise and delight. How uncomfortable it must be to have such a bulky object hanging off one's body!
'My, he certainly is a healthy specimen!' she thinks to herself. The more she thinks about it, the more determined she is to have him for her very own naked slave.
Henry's semi-engorged penis flops around in the open air and he can feel the women's penetrating gazes focussed on it. He feels like his manhood is being judged and hopes desperately he lives up to their expectations.
Regina is more than happy with it and wonders what it looks like fully erect.
Henry stands quivering with shame. His concentration being elsewhere he rests the heavy books on the top of his head which does not go unnoticed.
"Keep the books above your head!" demands Dr Bentworth and Henry immediately hoists them as high as he can, apologising profusely.
Nurse Emmanuelle looks up at the big dumb man above her. The poor thing is so simple he can only concentrate on one task at a time. Still, men like that are easier to train and can be useful for performing menial tasks around the house.
Dr Bentworth gets down so she can get a close look at his penis. She evaluates it carefully. So far at least everything seems to be in order.
She reaches out and touches his groin sending shivers of fear up his spine. "The muscles in this region could be strained because of excess work or other factors," explains the doctor.
"It could be very serious. I will test for this."
Regina looks on with interest and nods her agreement. She's impressed with the thoroughness of the doctor and her obvious experience with this type of claim. It's always useful to have an ally in the medical profession.
Dr Bentworth stands up and gives the nervous man his next instructions. "Mr. Lemming, put the books down and get onto the floor on all fours."
He doesn't really understand what is happening but is totally in awe of the doctor and doesn't think to question her superiority. He obeys and gets onto the hard floor, wondering what he will have to do now.
Dr Bentworth says something to Regina who struts confidently past the bemused man to stand on the other side of the room. "Crawl over to Ms. Spearing," orders the doctor.
Clumsily he walks on his hands and knees over to the smiling lawyer.
The carpet and hard floor are uncomfortable against his hands and knees and he finds the unnatural motion difficult, but doesn't want to let his lawyer down.
He comes to rest inches from the smartly dressed woman. He looks down at her shiny shoes and stockings and feels pangs of arousal at being at the feet of such a powerful female.
He looks up obediently at her, like a dog looking for a reward. He hopes he has done well and has pleased her.
Regina looks imperiously down at him, satisfied with his performance and enjoying having the big naked man where he belongs - at her feet.
"Now to Nurse Emmanuelle," says the doctor, breaking his chain of thought.
Awkwardly he turns round and starts to make his way over to the pretty young nurse.
He desperately wants this to be over, yet finds that being at the beck and call of the three women somehow feels right to him.
He reaches the nurse and squats on his haunches, looking up at her expectantly.
Nurse Emmanuelle merely stares down at him, giving no indication of whether he has performed well or not. He suddenly worries that perhaps he did something wrong.
But before he can think too much, the doctor calls to him again. "And now over to me..."
He eagerly crawls over to Dr Bentworth determined to gain her approval.
He's well aware that without her signature his claim will be thrown out of court. He'll end up with nothing and be back working at the factory forever.
He doesn't understand what this test proves but hopes his performance has been satisfactory.
"Now move over there and crouch down with your head on the floor," she points to the centre of the room.
Starting to feel even more worried he does as he is told, bending forward so that his vulnerable backside is presented in the air.
"Reach round and part your buttocks." A feeling of dread enters him as he anxiously waits for the doctor's next command.
"I see your client is fairly flexible Ms. Spearing," says the doctor, "No claim there I'm afraid."
"Stay where you are Mr. Lemming." His stomach clenches as he hears the doctor snap on a latex glove.
She kneels next to him and he can feel her hands resting on his back and buttocks. He doesn't like where this is going.
She begins fingering the entrance to his anus. He swallows nervously, horrified that his most intimate part is on display and being probed by the doctor.
Suddenly she thrusts her finger into his backside catching him unawares.
He gasps with shock at the searing pain in his arse as the doctor's finger makes its way past his tight sphincter.
Dr Bentworth is used to dealing with recalcitrant patients and wiggles her finger deeper and deeper into his resistant hole.
She begins probing the inside of his anus making sure to feel his prostate. The sensation is totally alien to poor Henry who bites his lip to prevent crying out with pain.
"Hmm, his prostate does feel a little lumpy," muses the doctor.
She goes deeper, oblivious to the discomfort Henry is feeling. This is the most humiliating experience of his life, made all the worse by being witnessed by Regina and the nurse.
It feels like an age that her finger works its way in and out of his tender arse.
He begins to panic. What if she's found something seriously wrong? What if he has to undergo some hideous treatment or even surgery?
He closes his eyes against the pain and silently prays that everything will be OK.
The doctor finally withdraws her finger causing Henry to yelp once more.
"Well, nothing wrong with his arse either Ms. Spearing."
"I was hoping for a hernia we could claim for, but nothing I'm afraid."
Relieved that the examination of his arse is over, Henry looks up at the doctor hopefully. Surely now he can get dressed again and go home?
The doctor remains silent for a while, thinking of possible ways of increasing the claim for compensation. Suddenly an idea occurs to her.
"Mr. Lemming, do you masturbate?"
Henry gulps, torn between telling the truth and revealing his perverse fantasies, or lying to save face. What will Ms. Spearing think of him if she hears what sexually excites him? But with the doctor's gaze boring into him he realises that it would be useless to try and lie to her.
What Henry thought was going to be a simple medical examination has turned into something a lot more humiliating. Not only has he been stripped naked and made to expose himself to a room full of fully-clothed women, he's now also being asked very personal questions that will reveal his innermost sexual desires.
"Mr. Lemming, do you masturbate?" The words hang in the air, demanding a response as Henry hangs his head in shame.
Dr Bentworth waits in silence, determined she will get an answer - although she's pretty sure she already knows what it will be.
Realising he has to speak, he eventually raises his head and utters an embarrassed "Erm... yes."
Just as she thought! Now they are getting somewhere. "And do you masturbate at work?"
He can barely bring himself to speak, but knows this powerful woman demands total obedience. "Erm... yes," is all he can manage.
This is interesting! "How many times a day would you say?"
The minutes tick by before Henry replies, "About 3 or 4 times."
"And what brings this on?" questions the doctor, her voice taking on a stern tone.
He shakes with embarrassment, trying to avoid uttering the words he finds so humiliating. "Answer her!" Orders Regina impatiently.
He finally looks up at the haughty doctor towering above him. "A woman at work. I sniff her bicycle seat."
Dr Bentworth is pleased to have found something to go on. "I see," she says thoughtfully, "Whose bicycle seat?"
Tears of shame start to roll down Henry's cheeks at having to share such personal sexual fantasies with the room full of superior women. "There is a secretary at work," he mumbles.
"Is she a LARGE lady?" hazards the doctor.
"Yes. She rides to work every day and when she goes inside I take a tea break and..."
"And?" Prompts the doctor. "And I sniff her bicycle seat."
"I see. And you have to relieve yourself in the toilet?"
Henry can't speak and merely nods, closing his eyes and feeling utterly wretched. He's never discussed his perverted behaviour with anyone and being made to do so in front of his lawyer, the doctor and nurse is unbearable.
The doctor has an idea. "Mr. Lemming, crawl over to Ms. Spearing."
Regina walks over to the corner of the room, looking back and exchanging meaningful glances with the doctor. She realises that Dr Bentworth must have thought of something else they can claim for.
The humiliated man crawls obediently on his hands and knees following the smart lawyer's footsteps.
It feels like he's been down on the floor forever, and that his position in the world is to be at the feet of the commanding women.
"Ms. Spearing, could you bend over a little please?"
Starting to work out what she has in mind, Regina obligingly bends forward in front of a bemused Henry.
"Now Henry, place your nose against Ms. Spearing's bottom."
Henry does as he is told and places his nose against the fabric of the woman's skirt, feeling the round plumpness of her bottom and taking in her feminine scent.
"In the crack if you will," prompts the doctor and Henry presses his nose deeper into the crease of her buttocks.
Having the obedient man on all fours behind her, sniffing her backside on command is a huge thrill for Regina and she can't help grabbing his head to jam his face right in.
She closes her eyes for a moment and lets her mind wander. She could definitely get used to this - having a naked man around to cater to her every whim. Henry would make a fine footstool. Anything so long as he's at her feet serving her.
"How is that?" asks Dr Bentworth.
Reluctantly Henry pulls his face far enough away to answer. "It's wonderful!" he says ecstatically.
Regina pushes his head back into place, savouring every moment.
Dr Bentworth is pleased to see the servile man in his place, providing pleasure to a better educated and overall superior woman. This is just as it should be in her opinion.
"Just like that bicycle seat. Now I understand completely."
"Stand," she commands and hesitantly Henry pulls away from the luxurious warmth of Regina's behind.
He stands up warily, his sense of nervousness returning. He felt safe on his hands and knees at Regina's feet, and was in ecstasy sniffing her bottom. Now he feels on display again and dreadfully exposed.
Regina and the doctor both move in close to him, and Dr Bentworth glances down at his manhood - which appears to have become swollen.
He looks awkwardly from one to the other, uncertain if he is supposed to do something. And also aware that his penis is starting to thicken due to the thrill of being so close to Regina.
The doctor leans down to get a closer look and Henry can feel her warm breath on his increasingly aroused sexual organs.
"I wonder," she mutters under her breath.
She looks up at him. "Have you noticed any different feelings in this region since the factory accident?"
Henry isn't really sure what she means but doesn't want to risk upsetting Regina by saying the wrong thing. "A bit more ticklish?" he says uncertainly.
"Ticklish?" repeats the doctor, "Nurse Emmanuelle, please tickle his scrotum."
"What? But!" Henry starts to protest but the women take no notice of him.
They move the chairs round to give the nurse better access as Henry stands there stupidly, frozen to the spot with fear.
He looks to Regina for guidance by she ignores him, a slight smile playing on her lips at the thought of what she is about to see.
Regina and the doctor make themselves comfortable, ready to enjoy the show. Nurse Emmanuelle wastes no time in getting on with it, crouching down and taking his bulky testicles in her hand
She hefts them in her hand, getting an idea of their weight before giving them a squeeze. All the while she looks up at him, enjoying the expressions of fright and bewilderment that cross his face.
She pulls on them to see how far they hang while the doctor looks on intently.
Henry can do nothing but look down with trepidation as the nurse reaches up and takes hold of his dick.
He feels the pressure as her delicate fingers grip the shaft firmly, sending waves of pleasure shooting through his body.
It feels so wrong to him that his privates should be touched by a woman like this even though she's a trained medical professional. And it's even worse that it should be witnessed by the high powered lawyer Ms. Spearing who seems unable to take her eyes off it.
Nurse Emmanuelle expertly begins to stroke his penis, which despite his every effort starts to grow more and more erect in her hand.
The rhythmic action makes his head spin and the blood rushes to his cock. He feels so ashamed that he's unable to control himself.
Nurse Emmanuelle is quite impressed with the size of his member, which seems to be getting bigger still!
Regina and the doctor are both delighted with the results. Regina has made up her mind - she's definitely going to have this man for her very own personal slave. She can think of one or two uses for such a large appendage too...
Henry is totally enthralled by the three women, defenceless and unable to resist their demands. He can do nothing except stand submissively as the nurse pumps away at his penis.
His cock becomes as hard as a rock, pointing upwards proudly from the attentions of the pretty nurse. Regina leans in to get a better look and be closer to the engorged member.
"Come over here and show me your penis," asks the doctor huskily.
Henry's heart skips a beat. Surely he hasn't got to go and present his erect cock to the imperious doctor for her to judge like some piece of meat? Whatever will she do when his throbbing dick is within her grasp?
Henry's heart beats madly in his chest as the doctor's words sink in. Having to expose his privates to the doctor with his penis fully erect is incredibly distressing for him. He is only a simple man and is totally bewildered by the way the women bossily order him around. But he hasn't the wit nor the will to disobey them.
Nurse Emmanuelle cannot get over how thick and hard Henry's penis has become - and it's all due to her manipulations! She can barely get her fingers around the girth.
Reluctantly she releases him so he can make his way over to Dr Bentworth for a closer examination of his proud manhood. Regina gasps with surprise as the large object bounces up and down under its own weight.
Henry slowly walks over to the doctor unable to ignore the huge erection between his legs that bobs up and down and seems to be pointing the way.
His palms are sweating with nerves and he feels incredibly vulnerable. He wonders fearfully what the doctor will make of his erect penis, whether it will meet her exacting standards.
He stands humbly before her, his engorged penis pointing straight at her. The doctor herself is momentarily mesmerised by the throbbing organ hovering inches from her face.
Henry has come to realise that he is totally in the power of these superior women and accepts that he now exists only to serve them. He hopes desperately that he measures up.
Dr Bentworth leans forward and begins examining his cock and balls that he presents to her. "Hmmm..." she says thoughtfully to herself.
Henry begins to worry - perhaps she doesn't like it? "I see..." she continues cryptically adding to his increasing sense of concern.
Nurse Emmanuelle watches with bated breath, waiting for the doctor to continue.
"I'm not sure..." her words fill Henry with dread. Is there something wrong with it? Is it too small? Too big? The thoughts flash through his mind and he is in agony.
"I think I should get a second opinion," she concludes finally.
"Walk over to Ms. Spearing," she instructs the dejected looking man. He feels as though he has failed in some way but isn't sure what he did wrong.
"Ms. Spearing, perhaps you'd care to take a look and give me your opinion?" Henry casts a nervous glance at his lawyer - it seems his entire future is in her hands.
He meekly approaches the supremely confident woman, hoping desperately for her approval.
Regina stares with amazement at his penis. She can think of a few uses to put that to when they finish off here!
She lifts the weighty thing with her finger. "It'll do," she says, not wanting to appear too enthusiastic. "But it must be terribly troublesome for you to have in your trousers 3 or 4 times a day!"
She pushes him away dismissively and Nurse Emmanuelle pulls him back into position.
He looks forlornly at Regina worried that he hasn't lived up to her expectations.
Without warning the women crowd around him and Nurse Emmanuelle begins stroking his penis again.
He feels engulfed by their powerful femininity, enslaved to it, his every sensation under their strict control.
Dr Bentworth whispers seductively in his ear, "Now think about that bicycle seat."
Her words instantly transport him to the bicycle store at work, the shining red bike parked right at the back with the soft leather padded saddle.
"The large buttocks either side..." she continues, causing something to stir deep inside him.
Henry casts a sneaky glance at Regina. Ever since the doctor ordered him to bury his nose deep in her arse crack he hasn't been able to get the sensation out of his head. He imagines to himself that it is her beautiful arse that straddles the bike seat.
Dr Bentworth observes his reactions carefully, noting that his breathing has speeded up and little beads of sweat have formed on his temple.
Deciding he needs more stimulation she leans in close and says "The bicycle is bumping over speed humps."
"The seat is being pushed up deeper between her buttocks."
Henry can vividly picture the scene with Regina bouncing along and the saddle wedged right between her divine buttocks.
Nurse Emmanuelle smiles to herself as she feels Henry's penis thicken in her grip once again. It's so easy to stimulate men, their sexual desires are so obvious and easy to exploit. And Dr Bentworth is something of an expert in the field.
Henry looks over to Regina again, and this time she catches his glance. He feels like she can see into his soul and mentally he surrenders completely to her.
"The seat is very warm," continues the doctor her voice like honey.
Nurse Emmanuelle continues stroking Henry's hardening penis gleefully. She can tell he's getting close to orgasm from the way his testicles clench and un-clench.
She's aware just how much control she has over the dumb male with his dick in her hand and enjoys the sense of power immensely.
"Her sweaty arse is parted over that seat making it pungent and hot."
"Imagine sniffing it." Henry's body is alive with sensation and his mind totally absorbed in the fantasy the doctor is creating.
He is overwhelmed by the presence of the three assertive women. Regina with her beautiful, aromatic arse. The doctor with her husky, sensual voice. And the nurse with her delicate hands stroking his cock.
The three women cannot take their eyes off Henry's throbbing manhood. He emits soft moans and they stare expectantly knowing something is about to happen.
The doctor decides it is time to send him over the edge. "You are smelling it deeper and deeper as if you are smelling her arse itself."
The words are enough to bring Henry to orgasm and he feels as though he can practically smell Regina's warm, sweaty arse crack as waves of pleasure flood through his body.
A jet of hot white spunk erupts from the end of his penis as the powerful sensation takes over.
More and more of the stuff gushes out and Henry feels an enormous sense of relief as his balls empty themselves.
The nurse continues to pump away on his hyper-sensitive cock, determined to milk him dry of every last drop of sperm.
It's the most mind-blowing orgasm of Henry's life made all the more intense by being surrounded by the fully clothed women who seem to be delighted with his performance.
He watches as more of the sticky liquid flows from the end of his penis and down the nurse's wrist, not wanting this sensation to end.
Nurse Emmanuelle giggles as the viscous liquid runs down her arm and hangs off in thick glutinous drips. His balls must have been full to bursting with all that inside them!
Finally the torrent subsides and his aching balls start to relax, empty of their load.
The nurse squeezes out the final few drips and Henry lets out a long sigh of relief.
Regina Spearing is astounded that so much sperm could be produced by just one man! She feels thrilled that she provided the physical stimulus that prompted such an impressive display.
Dr Bentworth is also extremely satisfied with the result. She's never had a male patient yet that she couldn't bring to orgasm and Henry was a particularly easy specimen to manipulate.
It is time to conclude their business and Dr Bentworth and Regina Spearing take their seats with the exhausted Henry stood between them. He was hoping to be allowed to get dressed again but is made to stand completely naked while they discuss him as though he weren't even there.
"I have found that as well as hearing loss in one ear the accident has cause hypersensitivity of the genitals and unwanted perverted sexual desire."
She refers back to the notes she has been making throughout the examination. "This will definitely require medical intervention."
Henry frowns with concern, worried at what that might mean and how it might affect his claim.
"Is that expensive doctor?" enquires Regina.
Not wanting to discuss her fee with Henry who probably wouldn't understand anyway, the doctor writes it down on a piece of paper.
She hands it to Regina aware that it is rather a large sum of money.
Regina looks momentarily horrified - she certainly wasn't expecting anything like that!
"That is our charge for him to be masturbated under medical conditions twice a week," she explains. "Even with the discount it is still substantial I appreciate," she says sympathetically.
Regina does some quick mental calculations and regains her composure. "My charges are about the same. It's close but I think the claim will just about cover both our professional fees," she says satisfied with the result.
"I'm afraid it is very important that we make these charges so employers know they cannot trifle with health and safety."
"Indeed," agrees Regina, "and with that the work place becomes a safer place for all!"
The women both grin, pleased with the arrangement they've come to which will see them both make a tidy profit from Henry's claim - leaving him with practically nothing. Henry hangs his head in shame aware that he will be forevermore beholden to the cunning Regina Spearing.
