Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2005 12:22:00 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: The Garage Mechanic part 12

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Still blushing, I walked over to the chair with some trepidation. Placing the
bottle on the chair I took a deep breath. "Oh well," I thought to myself, "it
's all or nothing. If I want to get the job I've GOT to go through with this.
" My legs were trembling slightly as I pulled my T-shirt over my head and
dropped it on the back of the chair. Turning my back to the mirror I bent over
and took off my
white pumps. I straightened up and wriggled out of my tight white nylon
shorts, easing them down my hairless legs. As I bent to take them off I realised
that the viewers could see my ass crack and probably my little pink pucker, I
went redder. I stood up and quickly turned to face the mirror throwing my shorts
on top of my T-shirt. I whipped the jockstrap off and cupped a hand over my
shrunken cock and balls, my jockstrap joined my other clothes. Picking the
bottle up I padded over to the toilet, I tried to shield my cock by facing the
wall and hunching over.
"Stand up straight boy!" barked Doc, "and face the mirror."
"Do I have to Sir?" I pleaded.
"You do as you're told, or else." He sternly replied.
Totally embarrassed and blushing furiously I moved sideways to the toilet
bowl and tried to piss into the bottle. My body was trembling and I couldn't
piss. Doc came over and turned on a wash basin tap, I noticed that he'd removed
the spotlight contraption from his head.
"Pull your foreskin back and concentrate."
I pulled my foreskin back exposing my pink knob, the running water must have
helped as a trickle of urine started and finally I filled the bottle. Doc took
it from me wordlessly and returned to his desk as I returned to the
examination table.
"Face the mirror hands by your sides." He shouted across the room.
I did as I was told, still blushing furiously. I must have looked a right
sight, all my body hair shaved off and my cock and balls shrunk to nothing!
Doc came over to me and put some things on a shelf under the table.
"I'm going to hold one of your testicles in my hand, I'll feel it to see if
you've got anything wrong with it. When I stop examining it, I want you to
cough twice, then I'll do the other testicle, then both of them together,
understand?"
"Yes Doc." I answered in a quiet, trembling voice.
As Doc carried out his examination he whispered to me from the side of his
mouth, so that the viewers wouldn't hear I guessed.
"I know it's embarrassing, but we want you to learn to be uninhibited
naturally, not with drugs. I know you weren't told to have an enema, but go along
with the next bit. And, remember, I won't really hurt you. Nod if you understand.
"
I nodded briefly as the examination of my balls ended. Doc's words had given
me a bit of confidence, which I nearly lost at his next words.
"Right boy your testicles are all right. I presume you've had an enema?"
I shook my head. "No Doc, nobody told me to."
"Nobody needed to tell you boy." He almost shouted, but he winked at me so I
knew it was only an act. "It's in the rules, ALL boys are to have an enema
before their medicals. I'll have to punish you to make you remember in future."

He went and sat on the chair facing the mirror.
"Come here and lie across my lap."
I went and lay across his lap, he adjusted me so that my crotch was against
his, my bum high in the air. I could feel his cock getting hard as it rubbed
against mine. I was going to get spanked for the viewers' amusement I supposed,
so I readied myself. He spanked me ten times, each cheek alternately. I cried
out after every blow, they really hurt. When he'd finished  I could feel that
his cock was rock hard.
"Stand up, back to the mirror, hands by your sides."
As I complied I chanced a glance over my shoulder at my reflection, my bum
cheeks were bright red, redder even than my face, and they burned. My eyes were
full of tears, nobody had ever spanked me before.
"If I've got to give you an enema I'd better strip off, I don't want to get
my coat wet."
Doc unbuttoned his coat and took it off, throwing it onto the chair. He was
stockily built, but carried no fat, I found out later that he played Rugby a
lot. There was a smattering of brown hair across his chest, and his legs were
quite hairy. He had a lot of brown pubic hair from which his hard cock jutted
out, almost at a right angle. It was 7 inches long and a bit thicker than Pete
or Steve's, it was twitching. He went to the shelf and took out a pair of white
surgical gloves which he put on. Then he picked up a jar of Vaseline and
liberally coated two fingers.
"Bend over boy, spread your legs, and grasp your ankles."
I did it knowing that my pucker was now in full view of all the men behind
the mirror. He came and stood by me to one side. He gently inserted a finger, I
moaned. Moving it slowly in and out he loosened my boyhole up. After a couple
of minutes he introduced his second finger with ease and began to open and
close them as he gently finger fucked me, but he never went far enough inside to
touch my sphincter. However it was giving me pleasure and my shrunken cock
grew a little bigger and my shrivelled ballsac loosened up. I was moaning softly
as I enjoyed the sensation, I was getting to love having my boyhole played
with. A few minutes later he removed them, I felt quite disappointed.
"That should do." He said. "Come on boy, follow me."
He led me over to the shower, telling me in a whisper that the water
temperature and pressure were kept constant. He also told me he might do an extra one
or two water injections as a turn on for the clients, but that he wouldn't do
anything to cause me injury. Although his words bought some more of my
confidence back, I was still very embarrassed, I don't know which burned more, my
face or my bum cheeks. At the shower he told me to spread my legs a little, bend
over, and grasp the rail that ran along the back wall at about waist height.
While I was getting into position he placed a clear plastic screen at the edge
of the shower directly behind my bright red bum. He took the rod of its hook
and turned the water on, there was a tap at the base of the rod.. When he was
satisfied with the temperature he stood at my side farthest from the mirror,
lifted his balls and pressed into me so that his cock and balls rested on my
back. Leaning over, Doc inserted the rod into my boyhole with ease, I thought the
metal would be cold, but, of course the water had warmed it up. I could feel
warm water trickling down my legs and then it stopped as he got all the holes
inside me. I began to feel the warm water inside me as my chute filled up, a
weird sensation, but quite sexy. I was soon very full, Doc was gently rubbing
my belly and making soothing noises. Just when I thought I couldn't take any
more Doc turned off the tap.
"When I take the rod out I want you to clench your sphincter and hold the
water in until I tell you to let it out. Understand?"
"Yes Doc." I mumbled.
Then Doc whispered. "Let it out as soon as you like and I'll pretend to be
angry. Can you take a couple more slaps on the bum?"
"I think so," I answered, considering, "but not as hard as before please."
Doc whipped the rod out and I clenched. I knew I couldn't hold the water long
as my to get cramps in my stomach. Doc had gone back to massaging my belly
which didn't help much.
Turning to face him I called out, "I'm sorry Doc." and I let go.
I could hear the water splatter against the screen and I went bright red once
more. Then the stream lessened until the water was just trickling down my
legs.
"What did I tell you?" Doc yelled and he slapped me on both cheeks.
I yelped and moved forwards releasing the bar. The two slaps stung but not as
bad as before, but bad enough.
"Get back into position boy." He sounded really pissed, but winked at me.
I resumed the position and he inserted the rod back up my bum, he'd turned
the water back on as he'd removed it from my hole, so it was still the right
temperature. He filled me full to bursting again, it was beginning to feel good.
He removed the rod again telling me to hold the water in until told to release
it. He massaged my belly again and this time I felt more comfortable. After
five minutes he told me to let go. I did and even managed to control the flow a
little. To get to the point
he gave me three more enemas, the last two for the benefit of the clients.
The water I was ejecting was drinkable after three of them.
"Right boy," Doc said briskly, "I think you're ready for your sphincter and
prostate examination."
I shivered in anticipation, now the examination was getting interesting, I
liked bum play. We returned to the examination table and I climbed on. Doc
strapped my legs into place like I'd seen Head's last night, stretching my ass
cheeks apart and exposing my pucker to the clients. Then he ran a broad leather
strap around my waist, trapping my arms inside, leaving my hands by my ass
cheeks. Operating a treadle he raised the table until my bum was opposite the top
off his chest, Doc adjusted a lever which raised my head a little so that I
could look down my body or up into the mirror. I looked up at the mirror and
could still see my exposed hole with ease, as could the clients.
"Can you pull your ass cheeks apart even more for me boy?"
"I think so Doc." I replied nervously, and grasped my cheeks pulling them
further apart.
Doc took an instrument of the shelf, it was a stretcher like the one that had
held Head's hole wide apart. With trepidation I wondered how wide he was
going to try and stretch mine, how wide it could go without hurting my or causing
damage. But first he leant in and began to lick across my exposed crack in
long wet strokes. I started to relax, this was what I loved, I'd begun to
realise, someone playing with my bum and bumhole, I hoped he was going to fuck me.
Soon he was concentrating in trying to push his tongue into my eager boyhole. I
relaxed as much as I could, even trying to open up my hole for him and was
rewarded with his tongue going right in until his lips were hard against my
cheeks. Doc began to fuck my hole with his tongue and I shivered with pleasure.
After a couple of minutes he withdrew his tongue only to replace it with a gloved
finger which went in with ease. He spat on my bum and inserted a second, he
spat again and a third finger was added. As he wiggled them about stretching my
hole I started to moan, loving the sensations his digits were giving me. I
looked up at the mirror to watch his fingers at work, and noticed that my
ballsac had loosened and my cock was slowly filling with blood, and had flopped onto
my belly, pointing to my head.
"Great" I thought to myself "I'm really beginning to enjoy it now."
"Let go your cheeks." I let go.
Doc removed his fingers and I was immediately disappointed. Then he inserted
the spreader and I gasped, it felt cold.
"If you feel pain boy let me know and I'll stop to let you get used to it
before I carry on. I'll know when you've reached your limit. This is to see how
accommodating your sphincter is. Then I'll test your prostate."
I watched in the mirror as Doc adjusted a wheel and the separator began to
widen, taking my ass lips with it. As my hole widened I began to feel
uncomfortable, then a little pain, but I gritted my teeth and let him carry on. My cock
had stopped growing and I had begun to sweat. Looking into the mirror I
gasped. My hole was really open and I could see my red inner flesh. I was just about
to ask Doc to stop when he did.
"Very good boy, you've done really well, you're obviously a natural at hole
play. I'll give you a few minutes to get used to it, then I'll examine your
prostate."
As I lay there he picked up a pencil torch, and, squatting down, shone it
into my hole. Then he blew into my hole, sending shivers through me. He stood up.
"While we're waiting I'll test your nipple reaction time."
He came and stood at my side and reaching across my tethered body he began to
rub, then squeeze both of my nipples. I squirmed. Then he bent forwards and
nibbled on the nearest as he pinched the other a little harder. My small brown
nipples hardened almost immediately, and I moaned softly. I noticed that the
pain in my ass ring had subsided into a dull, not unpleasurable, ache.
"Very good reaction time boy." Doc told me. "Are you ready to carry on?"
"Yes, I think so Doc."
He returned to my hole and inserted two gloved fingers, finding my prostrate
immediately. As he started to manipulate it expertly I groaned with pleasure.
With his other hand he pulled my rapidly  stiffening cock back so that it was
almost pointing to the ceiling. His fingers were making my prostate send
waves of pleasure through my body. My moaning and groaning was getting louder. My
cock was rigid now, straining against Doc's hand; my foreskin had rolled back
and trickles of precum were running down my shaft. I was straining against the
belt as my climax approached. Doc worked harder on my prostate increasing my
pleasure until I couldn't hold back any longer.
"Yes--Yes." I gasped and jet after jet of my hot boy cum shot high in the
air, before landing back on my writhing, sweaty body. Gobs of cum lay on my
chin, my neck, my chest and the last jet on my quivering belly. I'd cum 6 or 7
times. As I lay there recovering, gulping in air, Doc released my still stiffish
cock which squelched as it hit my body, then he removed his fingers from my
hole.
"Very good, excellent in fact. Next I'll test your nasal breathing after I
prepare your hole for its final examination."
End of part twelve, any comments welcome at _INSILVA92@aol.com_
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Paul.This work is copyrighted to the author copyright April 2005.