Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2010 13:19:50 -0400 From: Homer Simpson Subject: Devon's Lie 5 Devon awoke to the sound of water being moved thru a vase. He noticed his penis was not hard anymore but he was still tied down. He noticed that Paul was moving a wash cloth in water, holding it above the basin and squeezing it. It was that sound that awoke Devon. "Have a nice sleep, Devon?" "I I I I did sleep, sir, yes I did sleep" "I know and you're still talking to me at this point" "Yes sir" "Now look around Devon. Take it all in, your naked in a room with one bed. Normally you're in a room with several other patients who can talk to you, play with you and do other things with you. You're in this room because you can afford it. Got it boy?" "Yes sir" "Now you're tied down still. If you were with the others in a room, you'd still be treated the same way as you were here. There are no orderlies or interns to watch over you as close. You're obviously a bright boy. You catch on to things quickly. You get my drift there, Devon?" "Yes sir, certainly sir" came the immediately response. "Now, of course your parents could come in here anything. Would that make you happy, Devon?" "NO SIR" Devon said immediately turning scarlet as he looked at himself naked a top black rubber mats and his hands and feet were still secured. They'd see everything. Devon looked back at the man who was wringing out his cloth once again. He snapped his head to the right when he heard a feminine voice. "How's he doing doctor?" she said as Devon watched her come around the bed. He jumped again when he felt the clothe cover his privates up. It was wet but it covered him up. Devon looked at the man who was looking at the nurse. Devon had started to smile but quickly lost that. "He's doing better. He has started to talk to me" "Well sugar, that's good" she said as she was checking his blood pressure. Paul stood aside just a little and watched the boy's reaction. Devon acted like a boy should as he 4" slowly began to rise pushing the wet towel up and off of his pubic area. The towel was covering most of him. Devon moved a little and it made the towel move more off. Devon turned immediately red. The more the nurse went about her job, the more blood flowed into the penis. The nurse completed her vital checking. "So, boy, you ready for normal bedding?" "Uh" "Doc, you should see his clothes. He soiled 'em good. He'll be till Monday until the laundry staff gets back to fix him up good" Devon looked at the cloth sticking barely over his prized possession devastated. Paul noticed since this is usually what he does to check out boy's reactions. The nurse was going on and on about the several sets of sheets and blankets before they put the rubber mats under him. The nurse finally looked him in his eyes for the first time. Course he was looking down at something else. The nurse paused just enough to mention something about seeing one and seeing them all. Devon chose at that time to move his muscles in his penal region twice and the towel fell off. Devon said "oh shit" and looked away with tears in his eyes. He heard the nurse say something about leaving him with his doctor. Devon saw the black nurse walk of the room. Devon tried to pull his legs up when he felt the cold air on his privates. The restraints pulled tight. "Well, I know your normal in those respects" Paul said Devon looked at him holding the towel in his hand and smiling. His 4" stood tall as Devon turned scarlet red as much as he could. "So let's review what we know OK?" "Yes sir" "Good. I don't like this sir stuff though. You'll have to call me something else" "Yes si--uh Dr. Paul. I've just been raised to say sir and all Mr. Paul." "I see, well I guess you can do the sir stuff if it is to uncomfortable for the Paul or Dr. Paul" "Yes, uh, Dr. Paul, sir" "Well, you have pissed and shit on your clothes last night. You won't get them back until Monday morning, got it?" "Yes sir" Devon said lowering his eyes. "You talk to me and no shots. Not shots, no tied like this, no laying in your own piss and shit, got it?" "Yes sir" Devon said loudly enough to be heard but quiet enough. "Any questions?" "No sir, I'll talk" "I have lots of interns to help me, so just remember all we've discussed here, OK?" "Yes sir" "k" Paul said. Devon felt his ankles free of the restraint pressure. Paul reached down and unstrapped them. Devon was feeling funny as the doctor rubbed the area where they had been tied. Devon felt his one strap on his left are let go and the doctor rubbed it briefly. Paul walked around the released the other one. Devon immediately covered his pole up. "Now get up, go into the bathroom and shower. I'll be waiting right here for you" "Yes sir" Devon said as he slowly got out of bed just like he came into the world. He walked into the bathroom covering himself up. Paul sipped his coffee more. He heard the stream of urine hit the commode and then the shower start up. The intern staff came into the room and removed the whole bed out into the hallway. Devon emerged a few minutes later rubbing himself off with a towel. The first thing he noticed was his bed was gone. He tried to put the towel around him when he heard Paul tell him to hang the towel up in the bathroom and return to him. Devon did as he was told but he wasn't too excited about it. He stood in front of Paul uncomfortable as he was. The door was slightly open. Paul pulled out a paper gown. "These are what we have for you to wear until your clothes are back on Monday. You can wear them or go naked, it is up to you. But you will be wondering the hallways to the cafeteria and to my room. You might get a visitor and have to wear them there." and he handed it to Devon. Devon slowly opened it up. It reminded him of a robe but hardly any strings. Devon put it on like a robe and tied it down. He then stood there with his arms to his sides and looked at the doctor. "Most patients wear them the other way but that is your decision" "Yes sir" he said slowly looking at the floor at his feet. "Come with me then" Paul said going into the hallway. Devon stepped into the hallway acutely aware of his situation. He was following the doctor as close as he could. The robe barely covered his mid-thigh and was prone to air movement as he walked down the hallway. He kept himself covered front and rear but finally gave up on the rear. The whole world could kiss his ass anyways. He followed Paul into a room where he thought he'd been to before.