Fiancé Inspection
For groom-to-be Neil, a trip to the doctors is always something that fills him with dread. His regular GP Dr. James Winston is on holiday and instead he will be seeing the locum. He's nervous enough about being examined by a stranger, but he has other reasons to be apprehensive on this particular visit...
Doctor Bentworth is going through her appointment book. She's pleased to see that the new government initiative to get more men to visit their GP regularly is working.
Pretty much all her patients today are male which makes a refreshing change.
The phone on her desk buzzes.
"Yes?" she says briskly.
"Have Nurse Swaffer bring him in."
Ever efficient, she begins preparing her notes for the first patient of the day.
Nurse Swaffer bustles into the room clearly flustered by something.
Doctor Bentworth is surprised to see her accompanied by two very smartly dressed women. Surely her first patient is a Mr. Neil Brading?
"I'm sorry doctor but they insisted on accompanying this young man," explains the perturbed young nurse.
The two women march confidently towards the doctor, followed behind by a sheepish looking young man who hangs back nervously.
"Doctor, I'm Patricia Cornington," announces the elder of the two woman in a sharp, aristocratic voice.
"This is my daughter Donna," she gestures to the young woman behind.
Donna gives the doctor a shy smile.
"And her fiancé Neil," she continues, dismissively waving at the bemused looking boy.
"Thank you nurse," Doctor Bentworth sends her off and gestures for the women to sit.
Unprepared for so many people there are only two seats. Neil stands uncomfortably between the women feeling very much on display, intimidated by the doctor and his domineering future mother-on-law.
"Donna is planning to marry Mr. Brading in the Summer," begins Mrs. Cornington.
"They plan a very exclusive ceremony in Windsor's Guildhall."
"As a mother I want to ensure that he is thoroughly suitable for my daughter." Donna casts her eyes down, embarrassed that she has been dragged here by her mother yet unable to disobey her.
Doctor Bentworth is a little confused by the request.
"Please give him a full physical examination. I don't want any nasty surprises." She concludes.
Neil is horrified and looks at Donna for support. When Mrs. Cornington booked the appointment he thought he'd just be having a little chat with his regular doctor about his general health. Now here he is with his fiancé, her mother AND a female doctor with Patricia demanding that he be examined!
Donna looks up at him sympathetically, but is unable to do anything to help. She's well aware that if she does not carry out her mother's wishes she'll have her allowance cut off and her fairytale wedding will be cancelled.
"Is there anything you are expecting to find Mrs. Cornington?" asks the doctor - appreciating the forwardness of this strong, confident woman.
"My daughter is used to nothing but the best."
"This boy must be capable of working hard to provide for her and keep her in the lifestyle she is accustomed to."
Neil and Donna exchange glances both aware that without Patricia's blessing their wedding cannot go ahead.
Mrs. Cornington glances meaningfully at Neil's crotch. "Additionally I want to ensure his... mechanics work correctly."
Unsure of exactly what the woman is referring to Doctor Bentworth questions: "his 'mechanics'?"
"Yes. Is he capable of siring healthy offspring and satisfying my daughter?" As she gestures to his crotch, her fingertip brushes against the tight fabric of his trousers sending a shiver of shame through his body.
"Mother, really!" says Donna, hiding her face in shame.
Neil swallows nervously. Hearing these women discuss his manhood like this is a huge blow to his masculine pride. Being talked about as though he wasn't there is bad enough but questioning his ability to perform sexually is too much!
Before he can protest the doctor responds: "Absolutely Mrs. Cornington. I'll examine this man to make sure he meets your standards."
"Strip down to your underpants," she instructs Neil casually.
His instinct is to run for the door. The very thought of being semi-naked in front of these women makes his stomach lurch. But what can he do? Mrs. Cornington is too powerful to be crossed.
The doctor picks up the phone. "Nurse Swaffer? Please come in and take notes."
Another female about to come in and witness his shame! This is the most humiliating day of Neil's life.
Aware that he can stall no longer, Neil begins slowly taking his clothes off trying to delay for as long as possible.
He looks beseechingly at Donna hoping she will somehow come to his rescue before he has to reveal his body for the scrutiny of these women.
Reluctantly he unzips his fly. He fumbles with it, nerves making his hands shake. "Get on with it!" demands Mrs. Cornington impatiently.
He slides his trousers down revealing his white trunks painfully aware of three sets of eyes focussed on him.
Patricia gazes hard at her future son-in-law determined to spot the slightest flaw. Donna feels sympathy for him, but is also intrigued to finally see him unclothed. Her conservative upbringing has prevented them from going any further than holding hands so far.
Neil sheds his trousers keeping his gaze locked on Donna, trying to block out the women either side of him.
Doctor Bentworth looks him up and down getting the measure of the man. So far he looks fit and healthy enough - but only a full examination will tell.
Resigned to his fate, Neil continues to remove his clothes. Perhaps once the doctor has seen how fit he is she'll pass him and he can get dressed again?
His body is hard from playing Polo and he's confident that his state of health is very good. It should all be over in a few minutes then he can leave. And then maybe he and Donna can sneak off somewhere and do more than just hold hands...
Patricia stares intently at his bulging packet. As a breeder of thoroughbred racehorses she's used to checking them over thoroughly to ensure they are in top condition. She see's Neil as no different from one of her beasts. If he's not up to scratch then he's not fit to carry on the proud Cornington line.
Removing his shirt, Neil feels he's giving up his last shred of dignity. The last time he was in his underpants in front of women was as a small child surrounded by his aunties. His discomfort increases with every minute he's trapped in this small, stark room.
Donna feels a surge of excitement looking at her fiancé's prominent crotch - previously forbidden to her.
Neil stands uncomfortably, aware that the women are taking their time to peruse every inch of his shivering body.
Patricia checks out his rump. Not bad! But it's too early to say if he is of good enough breeding stock for her precious Donna.
Neil looks away from Doctor Bentworth's penetrating gaze.
She swoops down and grabs the pile of clothes from the floor.
She walks away to put them on a cabinet and Neil realises that his chance to change his mind, grab his clothes and make a bolt for it has passed.
The doctor returns to her seat and continues with the visual examination. Mrs. Cornington and her daughter are fixated on his groin making him feel all the more vulnerable.
The door opens and Nurse Swaffer enters looking harassed. So far today she's had to take three urine samples and clean up sick from the reception floor. And it's only 9am!
She walks into the room and stops in her tracks at the site in front of her.
She eyes up the fit young man stood in his underpants. Things are definitely starting to look up!
A doctor's surgery should be a place of confidentiality and calm where patients are able to discuss their most private concerns. But little did Neil realise that this check-up was going to be performed by a female doctor and nurse in front of his future mother-in-law and his fiancé. The longer he spends in this claustrophobic room, the more nervous he becomes.
Dr Bentworth is preparing to begin the examination. Neil's palms begin to sweat and he can feel the penetrating gazes of the four women that surround him.
He feels totally trapped while Mrs. Cornington and the doctor discuss him freely as though he weren't there!
Donna feels sorry for him, yet at the same time is fascinated by the bulge in his shorts and can't take her eyes off it.
Patricia appraises him coolly, reserving judgement until all the tests are performed. She will settle for nothing less than the best - the slightest flaw and she'll stop the marriage from going ahead.
Good, firm musculature. The outward signs are good. But Dr Bentworth is not one to jump to conclusions and only exhaustive testing will show whether Neil is up to standard.
Whilst Neil has been through medicals before, everything about this one makes him uncomfortable. The expectations of him are high and he feels under immense pressure. What if the doctor finds something wrong?
Dr Bentworth begins by listening to his chest.
"Bit cold?" She says with a smile, as Neil shudders at the cold metal touch of the stethoscope.
"Breathe in and out deeply," she instructs.
He does as he's told, taking a deep lungful of air and holding it for the doctor.
"And out..." He exhales, trying desperately to slow his heart which is pounding in his chest with nerves.
"Heart rate is a bit fast," says the doctor and nurse Swaffer duly records it.
Dr Bentworth continues wanting to be as thorough as possible.
As she moves her stethoscope lower Neil's anxiety grows. What's wrong? Why is this taking so long?
It's no good, these shorts will have to come off!
Neil looks pleadingly at Donna. Surely she's not going to strip him naked in front of all these women? His stomach churns with fear.
Dr Bentworth whips his shorts down without further ado. She's a trained medical professional and it's nothing she hasn't seen before.
Neil's pendulous cock flops out into the open much to his shame. He can feel a cool draft from the air conditioner around his privates and the room goes utterly silent except for the ticking of the clock on the wall.
Whilst the doctor may be used to seeing men's penises on a daily basis, it's the first time Donna has seen one up close and she gasps with delight. Mrs. Cornington is quite surprised that it's so sizeable - the signs are good that he'll be able to sire many healthy children.
The doctor listens carefully, unaware that her very presence so close to Neil's manhood is sending tingles of fear up his back.
He gulps, trying to retain his composure and not to be overwhelmed by the feminine presence in the room.
He holds his breath, his whole body hyper-sensitive and adrenalin pumping through his system.
Patricia and Donna lean forward to get a close look. Yes, his penis is definitely satisfactory. But what about the rest of him?
Nurse Swaffer eyes the attractive young man up and down, taking in his firm muscled physique and mentally comparing his penis to the others she's seen in the course of her job.
Now that it's exposed, the matriarch can't resist taking a good look at his hard rump. She can imagine saddling him up and riding him around the yard like one of her prize racehorses. Using the crop on him if he's disobedient.
"Everything seems to be in order," announces the doctor finally. Neil lets out a sigh of relief sure that the exam must now be over. When he and Donna are married they'll look back on this day and laugh.
But the doctor is far from finished. "Right, next on the list - oral health."
She peers inside his mouth with her torch while Neil fidgets, his hands twitching to reach down and pull his shorts back up. Surely he doesn't have to remain exposed for the rest of the exam?
Being something of an expert on thoroughbreds, Patricia decides to examine him herself - much to his discomfort.
She checks his teeth carefully. You can tell a lot about the health of a beast by examining the teeth! Neil can do nothing to prevent the degrading experience, his protestations coming out as unintelligible gargles.
"Stop making such a fuss!" She chides him, pulling him about totally unconcerned for his obvious distress.
"Teeth are perfectly adequate for a man of his age, and a healthy colour to the tongue," confirms the doctor.
Next she takes her otoscope to examine his ears.
Neil tries to pretend this isn't happening to him. That he's not standing naked in the drafty doctor's surgery, and he is most definitely not there with his fiancé and future mother-in-law! But it's impossible to ignore the unpleasant sensation of the doctor's device poking around in his ear.
"Up on the table," orders Dr Bentworth.
Neil sits down reluctantly, wondering what is coming next and wishing again that he could at least put his pants back on and hide his penis from Mrs. Cornington's piercing gaze.
Dr Bentworth puts on a pressure cuff to check his blood pressure.
"120 over 80 nurse," she states.
"Is that strong?" Queries Patricia.
"Yes. He should be suitable for hard manual labour until he's at least 80."
Patricia nods, encouraged by this news. Neil is horrified! That wasn't what he had planned at all. Once married into the Cornington family wealth, he'd planned a life of idle pleasures. Hard manual labour definitely did not feature.
"Maybe 90 years old. Here, let me show you." Neil looks across to Donna, wondering if she knew of her mother's plans.
"Lay down," says the doctor and Neil instantly obeys.
The doctor squeezes his biceps, checking how strong his is to see how well he'll be able to perform his physical duties.
Neil is unused to his body being groped in such a manner. As the polo team's top player he's used to aggressively dominating the game. Yet here he is, cowed and under the control of the doctor and the powerful Mrs. Cornington.
She runs her hands down his body, feeling for any irregularity.
"Feel here," she invites Patricia.
Neil can't believe this is happening! Yet Mrs. Cornington seems delighted to be about to get her hands on her daughter's boyfriend.
His testicles clench involuntarily, the sense of utter humiliation growing even stronger at the prospect.
She grasps his upper body firmly, feeling the strength of his muscles for herself.
Wanting to test his pain tolerance she grabs his nipples and twists them sharply.
He lets out a yelp of pain. Donna closes her eyes at the sight of her fiancé's discomfort.
She looks at him with sympathy but is totally beholden to her mother and must keep quiet in order to have her dream wedding.
"See? The sinews are supple and strong."
Ready to begin the next phase of the examination, Dr Bentworth switches her attention back to Neil. "Stand, turn round and bend over."
Neil feels stick to his stomach. What is going to happen now?
Having been made to strip and ordered about by the doctor, Neil has then had to endure a thorough groping by the intimidating Patricia Cornington. With every second that passes his feelings of shame increase at the casual way the women manhandle his exposed body. Now he has been ordered to bend over, a command that fills poor Neil with dread.
Reluctantly Neil gets off the examination table. He still can't believe this is happening! But the women are too powerful to be disobeyed.
His whole body is tense with trepidation at what is about to come.
"Put your hands on the table like this," demonstrates the doctor, as though speaking to a recalcitrant child.
Resigned to his fate, Neil does as he's told, his head lowered in defeat.
Dr Bentworth moves round and impatiently pushes him lower, eager to get on with the tests.
Nurse Swaffer hands her a thermometer.
Donna and Patricia look on with interest. They've never witnessed an anal examination before and Patricia in particular is keen not to miss anything.
Holding her torch in her mouth, the doctor roughly pulls Neil's arse cheeks apart so she can get a good look.
She examines his tight pink arsehole in great detail, taking note of the muscular buttocks and fine downy hair that surrounds the hole. "Not a bad specimen!" She exclaims.
Neil feels completely humiliated. No one has ever been this close to his arse before - it's his most private part and having it on display like this is unbearable.
Dr Bentworth continues with her checks, unconcerned for any discomfort or embarrassment Neil may be feeling. Her primary concern is with ensuring he meets Mrs. Cornington's exacting standards.
The women are both desperate to get a better view. Donna feels a sense of excitement at seeing her future husband prostrated in front of her and wishes she could get closer to the action.
Happy with the visual examination of Neil's arse, the doctor is ready to take his temperature. Nurse Swaffer assists by firmly holding his cheeks apart.
Dr Bentworth expertly slips the thermometer into Neil's rectum.
She pushes it further in to ensure an accurate core temperature reading.
Neil lays there in shame, feeling the object penetrating his virgin arsehole and unable to do anything to stop it.
The device beeps to say an average temperature has been recorded.
"37.5 degrees," says the doctor to the expectant women.
"A little hot. I'd better investigate further."
Donna and Patricia exchange glances, wondering what this news may mean.
The doctor and nurse work together as a highly efficient team. Nurse Swaffer is immediately ready with the surgical gloves so that a more invasive examination may proceed.
The doctor snaps on a glove, thinking to herself how much she enjoys her job and the varied people she gets to meet.
The recognisable sound makes Neil's stomach summersault - what on earth is the doctor going to do now?
Dr Bentworth plunges her finger into Neil's arse and begins to probe around his anal cavity.
The high body temperature had her momentarily concerned, but it would appear everything is normal after all.
She works her finger deeper and deeper into Neil, forcing her way past his resistant sphincter.
Until it's in as far as it will go.
Neil grits his teeth to prevent himself from crying out, not wanting to appear weak in front of Donna. Yet the searing pain of the doctor's finger up his bottom is like nothing he's ever had to endure before.
Unable to keep quiet any longer, Patricia pipes up: "Are you checking his prostate Doctor?"
"Yes. Although I wouldn't expect anything unusual at his age it's always worth a check."
"It's not something I can do regularly, but could my daughter learn how to do this so she can test at home?"
"Certainly. If you'd like to come round..." the doctor invites.
She has one more feel of Neil's arse before withdrawing her hand.
Donna rushes excitedly round, pleased to finally be able to take an active role in the examination.
Bursting with excitement she examines Neil's arse closely, thrilled to see it exposed and available in front of her.
Between them, the doctor and Donna stretch his arse to offer easy access. Neil's sphincter clenches in anticipation of being violated yet again.
Donna teases the entrance to his arse...
...before thrusting her finger in.
Neil winces with discomfort, Donna's finger feeling like a red hot poker being rammed inside him. Patricia looks on with satisfaction, pleased her daughter is taking her man firmly in hand.
Nurse Swaffer admires the way the inexperienced girl has so quickly and confidently exerted her authority over the young man. She believes all husbands should be subservient to their wives and is pleased to see Donna taking charge.
After several minutes feeling around, Donna exclaims: "Mummy, I think I've found Neil's prostate!"
"Are you fingering it now?"
"It's just behind the genitals," Dr Bentworth indicates.
"Is it smooth?"
Donna rubs her finger back and forth causing strange new sensations to stir in Neil's goin. "Yes!" she says delightedly.
"It's best not to do that too much at this stage. No doubt you'll want to check his sperm?"
Patricia nods in acknowledgement, unable to take her eyes off her daughter happily fingering Neil's anus.
"Well we don't want any unplanned emissions right now!" says the doctor causing all the women to laugh.
Reluctantly Donna pulls her finger from Neil's arse, causing him to emit an involuntary yelp. Relief floods over him as the pain slowly starts to subside. Surely that has to be the worst part of the examination over and done with.
The doctor beckons him to stand up and turns him around. The weary young man complies. Donna takes time to evaluate Neil's cock and balls.
The shock at being anally violated by his fiancé is a huge blow to his macho pride. He imagined a future of being waited on hand and foot by his pretty young wife. Now he foresees a life of obedient servitude.
Neil wonders if it's all over. He just starts to relax a little when...
...the doctor reaches down and grabs hold of his balls firmly.
Neil is shocked at the casual way she holds his most intimate parts as though weighing them.
"Cough," she orders and Neil obeys causing his testicles to jiggle up and down in her hand.
"Hmmmm," she says ominously, "I think we need a closer examination of these."
Having had his anus comprehensively inspected by both the doctor, and his wife-to-be Donna, Neil was hoping he could finally get dressed and hide his embarrassment. But Mrs. Cornington has other ideas - she has asked for a full and thorough examination, and she will settle for nothing less. Now the doctor plans to perform a more "hands on" check of his testicles.
Neil is back on the exam table feeling thoroughly dejected. He's not used to his body being pulled about like this and it seems the ordeal is not over yet.
He can feel Donna and Patricia staring openly at his exposed genitals, not even attempting to hide their interest. As though he were a racehorse being judged prior to purchase.
Nurse Swaffer walks over with a sheet of antiseptic paper, and for a brief moment Neil thinks she is going to cover him up finally giving him some dignity.
But as she places it down he sees there is a big hole cut out right where his cock and balls are. The overall effect is to highlight them rather than cover them up.
He gulps and looks down in shock, worried at where this is leading.
The nurse settles the sheet in place so that there will be easy access to his privates for the doctor.
All sorts of thoughts are racing round inside Neil's head. Are they going to operate on him or something? Has the doctor spotted something that needs seeing to? Patricia watches him keenly, enjoying the look of horror on his face.
Dr Bentworth admires the young man's healthy genitalia. He has a full bush of pubic hair and his testicles hang down low and heavy below his heavy looking penis. All good so far.
She reaches down and takes him in her hands, feeling this thickness of his shaft with one while squeezing his balls with the other.
She painstakingly checks each testicle, making sure there are no lumps and comparing the size and weight of each.
Neil can barely breathe, ultra-aware that his most delicate parts are in the hands of the doctor. Every squeeze and probe of her finger sends little waves of fear through him. Never before has he been so under the control of a woman.
The doctor returns to the left testicle for another squeeze to confirm her findings.
Donna and Patricia watch keenly, both mentally taking notes of the doctor's technique.
"The testicles. Smooth on one side, lumpy on the other," pronounces the doctor after what feels like hours to the poor young man.
"Is that normal doctor?" Asks Donna, suddenly concerned that her beloved may be less than perfect.
"They are. But they should be checked regularly for changes in size or any new lumps..."
"You can be quite firm with them!" Neil winces involuntarily at the very thought.
Patricia is getting impatient. She has bigger concerns than the size of his testicles. "Can he produce good sperm? Is he... virile?" She demands.
Before she can give an accurate answer, Dr Bentworth needs to ask Neil a few personal questions. "It's important you're honest Neil. Have you had sexual relations?"
Neil feels put on the spot. He'd do anything not be discussing this kind of thing with the doctor - let alone Donna and her mother! But he has no choice but to respond.
"Erm... yes," he finally mumbles having trouble getting the words out, aware of Mrs Cornington scowling at him as though he were a pervert.
The doctor grabs his privates again as though they will tell her if he is telling the truth or not. "With how many partners?" The inevitable question makes his blood run cold.
"Erm... about... twenty," he says apologetically, knowing this will not win any favours with Mrs Cornington.
Donna is horrified to discover that her fiancé is so experienced! Patricia tuts loudly and makes sympathetic noises to comfort her daughter.
"Just as I suspected. And masturbation. How frequent?"
Neil can barely bring himself to speak. "Every day. At least." He almost whispers in shame.
Patricia pats her daughter to calm her down. "Don't worry dear, we can do something about that. It's like with horses, you have to use a crop on them if they get overly excited."
Donna turns to the women. "With your consent ladies I will extract his sperm for examination." 'Surely she should be asking for his permission,' thinks Neil.
Despite the worrying news about his promiscuity, Donna is keen to see the tests completed and find out if her mother will consent to the marriage. "Go right ahead doctor."
Nurse Swaffer watches from the side. This is her favourite part of the examination - she's been waiting to see just how virile this young man is, and now she's about to find out.
She quickly whips off the paper so that Dr Bentworth can perform the next task.
The doctor grabs his penis in her hand and swiftly begins to massage it.
Despite Neil's resistance, his cock soon begins to react to the doctor's feminine touch. He tries desperately to prevent it from happening, the very thought of an erection in front of Mrs Cornington is abhorrent!
Dr Bentworth is pleased she attended the Swedish Centre of Sexual Excellence's course on male masturbation (advanced). The techniques they taught her means she's able to get a man aroused quickly and efficiently - whether he wants to or not.
She thinks it's funny the way men get so embarrassed at getting an erection in her presence. As though she's never seen one before - when she's seen literally hundreds!
Neil concentrates hard trying to keep all sexual thoughts from his mind. But the skilled doctor's manipulation has the desired effect and he quickly grows a huge erection, much to Mrs. Cornington's surprise.
The doctor massages his balls while masturbating him to ensure they get as much sperm for testing as possible.
Neil can do nothing except stare down as his own body betrays him. The doctor's rhythmic stroking making him grow warm and incredibly aroused.
His body flushes with the shame of it. Yet already he can feel the telltale tingling in his balls that tells him he's about to erupt.
He feels totally weak and helpless as the doctor pumps away at his dick. His eyes go unfocussed and his mind begins to fill with the first throws of orgasm.
Suddenly the doctor stops and pulls his penis back sharply. The jolt it sends suddenly brings him round.
Dr Bentworth is not quite ready for the sperm sample yet. She studies his erect penis closely, judging it against the many she has seen in her professional career.
"His penis is thick and firm with a slight bend." She announces.
"Ah, thank you nurse," she accepts the tape measure proffered by Nurse Swaffer.
She pulls out the measure and immediately holds it against Neil's dick.
With nothing else to compare it to, Neil wonders how it measures up. Is it too big? Too small?
The doctor holds it so that Donna and Patricia can get a good look. It is after all they who really need to know how he compares to other males his age.
Patricia is less than impressed with the engorged member. "Are you sure this will be sufficient for you darling?" She asks her daughter.
Donna has been waiting for such a prompt to give her the excuse to grab hold of Neil's dick for herself. She takes the throbbing thing in her hand and gives it a tight squeeze.
"Yes. It'll do. It feels thick enough - just about."
"Nurse, pass me file 7B, 25-30 year olds"
Nurse Swaffer hands her a binder and the doctor opens it. "These are photos of the fully erect penises of all the young men I've examined." Patricia is stunned - some of them are HUGE!
"Here's one you might like, for comparison," she flicks through the folder to find a particular photo.
"We call him Roddy McDowell," she says as the women savour the picture which had to be folded in half to fit in the binder. Neil feels like his ego has been punctured. Does this mean he is less than average?
His penis shrivels as the women look back and forth between him and the photos and laugh openly. Donna looks at him sympathetically which just adds to his fear that he might be physically subnormal.
"OK then, on with the matter in hand!" Says the doctor breezily.
Neil feels totally deflated. The women in the room have quickly shown him that his body is totally under their control, and his own thoughts and feelings don't matter. To them he is simply an object to be studied and used as they see fit. He's not sure how much more of this he can take.
Having been made to strip, his anus fingered, his testicles groped and his penis pulled about - Neil is feeling completely helpless and at the mercy of the forthright women. He kept hoping the torturous ordeal would come to an end, but now he discovers he's going to need to produce a sperm sample for the doctor, whether he wants to or not...
Donna and Patricia continue flicking through the file of penises, comparing them with Neil's. The doctor is keen to complete the exam and grabs hold of Neil's thick penis and starts to masturbate him
He feels totally degraded having his manhood manipulated like this by the doctor. Yet his body responds to her rhythmic manhandling against his will and he feels a warm sensation start in his balls.
Donna cannot believe there are so many different shapes and sizes of penis! She's pleased to see that Neil's compares favourably with most of them. She hopes he won't let her down when it comes to the sperm test.
Nurse Swaffer watches the doctor's technique keenly. She admires the way this confident woman has completely taken charge of the naked man.
She knows that despite his resistance, the patient WILL give them the sperm sample they've demanded.
Dr Bentworth is experienced at milking young men, and knows exactly how to make their bodies respond just as she wants. It's all in a day's work for the doctor!
Donna and Patricia are enthralled by the sight of the doctor wanking Neil and are keen not to miss the inevitable eruption.
Neil can feel Donna's warm body next to him and the thought of her so close to his erect penis drives him wild. Despite the embarrassment of being wanked by the doctor, the presence of his soon to be mother-in-law and the nurse, he feels the orgasm start to build uncontrollably inside him.
With her vast experience, Dr Bentworth senses he is close and asks for a glass slide from the nurse.
Neil's balls clench and he feels hot sperm rushing up his dick.
He moans as the first spurt of semen shoots out of his penis.
It dribbles down, only a little going onto the slide.
Patricia is fascinated. It seems like such a small amount after what she's used to with her racehorses.
The doctor is certain Neil can do better than that, and steps up the pace, tugging on his cock to promote a more powerful ejaculation.
Suddenly Neil's whole body stiffens, and a huge fountain of sperm fires out. ‘Now that's more like it!' thinks Patricia.
More and more sperm issues forth and Neil feels a sense of release at the doctors hands, more powerful than he's ever known.
Finally it subsides and Dr Bentworth has a good sized sperm sample for testing.
She smiles to herself, satisfied with the results. And to think, this young man was probably trying to resist her! These foolish young men are all alike; they need to learn that their purpose in life is to serve women and provide them with healthy offspring. Their own pleasures are secondary.
After the orgasm, Neil's penis is incredibly sensitive, the tip alive with sensation. But the doctor continues to stroke him.
Her hand glides up and down relentlessly.
The sensation is getting to be too much for poor Neil.
"It's best to keep polishing the glans long after orgasm appears to have ended," announces the doctor.
"Why doctor?" questions Patricia intrigued.
"I want to examine the 'last dregs' as they say," she explains, continuing to wank Neil.
She finally grips his penis firmly and squeezes out the very last drops of semen.
And carefully wipes as much of the sticky mess as possible onto the slide.
Neil is totally spent, his body aching from the intensity of the orgasm and the sustained manipulation of his manhood. He just hopes it was all worth it and that his sperm is up to scratch.
The doctor rushes away with the slide, eager to examine it properly at her desk.
She places it under the microscope while it's still warm.
She adjusts the focus and begins scrutinising the sample.
Donna and Patricia look over at the doctor, awaiting her verdict with anticipation. Neil glances at Mrs. Cornington aware that what the doctor says next will probably decide whether he's allowed to marry Donna or not.
"Good motility. Between 150 and 180 million per millilitre," she finally announces.
Patricia rushes over excitedly to see for herself.
Neil cranes his neck to see what's going on. Is she re-counting or something? His nerves nearly get the better of him. It would be too much to have gone through such an ordeal only to fail at the last hurdle.
"It's fine," reassures Dr Bentworth. "Copious!"
"Oh my!" laughs Patricia, "there are millions of the little dears wriggling around!"
Neil collapses back on the bed utterly exhausted and completely humiliated that Mrs. Cornington is examining his sperm in such a casual manner.
Donna and Nurse Swaffer join the doctor and Patricia to hear the final results. Neil is stood between them again, feeling on display and even more aware of his nakedness than ever.
"It is my opinion that Mr. Brading would make a fair to good mate for your daughter," says the doctor directly to Patricia, aware that Neil's thoughts and opinions are irrelevant.
Neil looks down in shame, feeling demeaned by the doctor's words and hoping desperately that Mrs. Cornington won't now decide to call the whole thing off.
She continues, "However, given his highly sexual nature, I advise that he maintains a strict period of abstinence controlled by you and your daughter."
'Abstinence?' thinks Neil - what exactly does she mean by that? Neil is used to masturbating at least once a day if not more and has no intention of denying himself that particular pleasure.
As though reading his thoughts, Patricia asks "How would we accomplish that?"
"Nurse!" the doctor only has to speak and the efficient young nurse knows exactly what to do.
Neil looks in horror at the strange device the nurse is holding, not sure he likes where this is going.
"See he wears this at all times," she says.
She grabs Neil's cock and balls and before he can protest starts installing the chastity device.
"What the?" he protests, twisting with discomfort as the doctor jams the device into place.
But it's too late, seconds later it is attached to his cock and balls and Dr Bentworth has padlocked it shut. His penis is now encaged within the unyielding device making it impossible for him to even get an erection, let alone pleasure himself.
He looks down forlornly at the piece of equipment locked firmly around his privates. Patricia and Donna appear delighted - this seems to be the perfect answer to their problems!
"I've written you out a prescription. I'm delighted to say it's available on the NHS."
"Can we keep this one?" asks Patricia - keen to ensure Neil be denied all temptation till she can get to the chemist.
"I don't see why not," says the doctor, handing the key to Patricia much to Neil's chagrin.
"Thank you doctor. I'll keep this till the wedding night!"
The very thought that Mrs. Cornington now controls all his future sexual pleasure is abhorrent to him. He watches as she drops the key into her bag and realises that he is now no different from one of her precious thoroughbreds. He will have to obey her every whim if he wants any sort of rewards.
Neil can now look forward to a life of servitude, at the beck and call of the imperious Patricia Cornington. His function to meet the demands of Donna, his own selfish pleasures irrelevant. What a difference a trip to the doctors has made for this young man.
