Pants Off !

“What?” he asked in astonishment. “For blood work? There’s no way that the medical policy allows that, it just doesn’t make sense. Anyway, I’m barely wearing anything now. What exactly do you want me to take off? Dr. Verma, I—”

“I said NOW,” she barked. Jackie was trying to keep herself from laughing. Rob stared at the doctor for a few seconds and then glanced again at Jackie before lowering his eyes to the tiled floor. Moving slowly, he slid off the examination table and allowed the gown to fall off his shoulders, all the while keeping his eyes glued to the ground. Jackie giggled at the site in front of her: her boss, totally naked except for his tight white briefs.

“What is this?” Dr. Verma demanded, her voice angry. Jackie, who had been stealing a couple of quick photos, lowered the camera slightly. Rob glanced up, looking a bit uncertain. “I thought I made myself clear earlier,” she continued. “I asked you to remove all your clothes before putting on the gown. Pants off! We can’t go through with the remaining exams with them on.”

Rob’s face, reddened with humiliation just moments before, was now drained of color. “But...” he uttered quietly, barely able to protest anymore. He did not go on. Still facing the two women, he bent forward as he peeled down the elastic hem of his briefs, attempting to cover as much of his groin area for as long as he could. He stepped his left leg out of the hole and then the right and dropped his pants on the ground where the discarded gown lay. Finally, when he could not delay it any further, he stood up very slowly. This time, Jackie could not suppress her laughter as her boss’ cock came into view. Jackie had not seen many cocks yet in her young life but it seemed kind of average to her. Rob was certainly not hung like a donkey but it wasn't teeny weenie either. Mind you, she still hoped for chances to belittle him. Rob closed his eyes tightly, disbelieving that this was actually happening to him.

“Good,” Dr. Verma said. “Now, can we please proceed with this examination? You haven’t really been very cooperative, Rob. Get back up on the examination table, please.” Rob pulled himself onto the table, his cock and balls swinging about freely. Jackie was busy doing something with the camera. He felt sick. Dr. Verma tied an elastic band around the middle section of his upper arm and pulled tightly – too tightly, he thought. Verma was tutting, and wondering aloud how many attempts she might have to make. After disinfecting his arm, she lowered the needle to prick him. Rob could have checked to see what was happening but he could not bring himself to look lest he succumb to the rising wave of fear induced nausea. He felt his cock shrivel from the stabbing sensation of the needle and was embarrassed that this was happening in front of the ladies.

“There,” Dr. Verma said to him when she was done. Rob could feel the area around the needle pulsating. It had been a thoroughly tame sensation. Rob realized that Verma had completely overblown the potential difficulty just to elicit fear in him.