A VISIT TO THE DOCTOR - PART 2 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com) Copyright January 20, 2000 and December 30,2000 by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re- posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates nor condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. A VISIT TO THE DOCTOR - PART 2 BY: Hooked6 We stopped at the drug store and had my prescription filled which seemed to take forever. The silence between my mother and I was almost unbearable. She didn't yell at me or even say a word. But I could tell she was upset with me - or maybe disappointed somehow. When we arrived at our house my older sister was already home from high school. My mom told me to wait for her in the front room while she put her things away. "Son, we need to have a long talk. You cost me a small fortune today, all because of your perverted behavior. You could have done yourself some real harm if I hadn't insisted that you go to the doctor. Not only that, but you missed a day of school and embarrassed me to no end in front of that physician. What on earth were you thinking of getting all excited like that while having your x-rays taken? They are probably still laughing at you back at the office. What if word gets out?" She said. I just stood there not knowing what to say. My mom walked around the room silently a few times and then continued, "Well it just won't do! No son of mine is going to grow up doing such perverted things. It's just not proper. Now, I want you to tell me the truth, young man. How often do you play with yourself? What did you tell the doctor?" I just stood there looking at the floor. "Once a day? Twice a day? ANSWER ME!" she screamed. I thought about my answer and figured that whatever I said it was bound to get me in trouble. I couldn't tell her the truth so I just said "Yes." My mom got right in my face and said, "What do you THINK about. What kind of filthy thoughts cause you to get THAT way." Naturally I had no idea and certainly I wasn't going to TELL her. "I don't know," I said. "It just happens." My mom said "Well, mister I'm going to have to deal with this until your father gets home next week." "Deal with what?" I heard my sister say as she came down the stairs. "Oh your brother here had to leave school and go to the doctor today. He has a bad infection because he PLAYS with his little dick too much." explained my mom. My sister laughed out loud and took up and seat opposite me and replied, "OH REALLY!" "Yes and we are going to have to deal with this and correct this little problem before it gets out of hand." Said my mom. My sister was smirking as my mom's tone changed from anger to sympathy. "Son, I am going to try and help you through this. Whenever you get, well, aroused I want you to come and tell me about it. We will talk it through and maybe you can discover some things that can help." I couldn't believe what I was hearing? I was supposed to actually talk with my mom about this? My mom then made her point very clear - "If I CATCH you with ah, well, catch you aroused without you telling me about it or if I catch you playing with yourself I will beat the daylights out of you. So - you had better do as I say, understand?" I shook my head yes. The look in my sister's eyes betrayed her excitement at my situation. That night I was sitting in the living room when my sister came down wearing her nightie. I had never seen her wear that downstairs before. She sat on the couch across from me and kept teasing me with her body by bending over to change the channel on the TV. Each time she did I could see her white panties. She would then bounce back on the couch instead of just sitting down like a normal person would. Each time she did this her breasts would flop about. I couldn't believe she was doing this to me! In no time at all I was sporting a boner. I was hoping that no one would notice but my sister somehow knew and said, "OK, little bother, are you going to tell mom or am I?" I shook my head and pleaded with my sister not to tell but it was a lost cause. "MOM!" my sister called out. When she came into the room I quickly stood up and seized the moment before my sister could say anything and said, "Mom, I have a little problem." My rat fink sister just sat on the couch smiling from ear to ear. "So I SEE," said my mom. I looked down and saw that the outline of my erect penis was pretty noticeable underneath my trousers. "Well, Son. I'm glad that you obeyed me and told me about it. Now then, What were you thinking about when you noticed that you got nasty like that?" I couldn't believe she was asking me that question! I stammered a bit and said, "I ah, that is I was, well, looking at my sister." My mom looked over at her daughter and then back me. "Go on. What were you thinking about?" I didn't know what to say and the fact that my sister was near euphoric over my embarrassment made it all the harder to concentrate. My sister finally interrupted and said, "I know what he was doing. He was imagining what I look like without my clothes on - THAT'S what he was thinking about." My mom looked at me and asked politely, "Is THAT true? Is that what you were doing?" Realizing that there was no way out I finally shook my head yes. "Son, that's really a very nasty thing. You can't just see women as some sort of sex object - especially your own sister. Women are real people with feelings, ambitions and talents that often go unrecognized by men just because they are seen as sex objects. You see that it's wrong of you to do that don't you, Son?" I shook head in agreement hoping that would be the end of it. Boy was I wrong! "We are going to work on that right now. I want you to drop your pants and underwear." She said matter-of-factly. "WHAT?" I asked not believing my ears. "You heard me. I want to see for myself if after our little talk you really have changed your views about women or if you are just saying that to take the easy way out. I want to see if you are still nasty down there. Now drop 'em!" I swallowed hard. I WAS still "nasty" down there and I think everyone knew it. "NOW!" yelled my mom. I reluctantly unbuckled my pants and slid both my trousers and my underwear to my ankles. My erect cock was quite obvious. My own sister was seeing me like this! How humiliating! "Good!" said my mom. "That's a good first step. It's all out in the open. We can deal with this now. I want you to think of your sister as just another person not just a sex object. I'll give you five minutes to make that hard-on of yours go away. Do your best son. I know you can do it if you try." Both my mom and my sister stared at my privates waiting to see what was going to happen. There was no way I was going to lose my erection with them looking at me like that. It was impossible! "But what if I can't make it go down?" I asked. "Then you will have to pay the penalty." My mom said. "What is that?" I meekly inquired. My mom shook her head and said, "Let's not think negatively just yet. Try your best to make it go away." Seeing the smile on my sister's face, however, knowing she was actually enjoying this was really getting to me. If she wasn't acting so thrilled about my erection I think I probably could have made it go away. But seeing the thrill on her face made it too erotic for me. I stood there silently for several minutes and nothing happened. I was still quite aroused and wondering what else I could do to remedy the situation when my mom broke the silence and asked, "Son, what are you thinking about. Are you still thinking nasty thoughts?" I quickly shook my head no. "Do you think that we like looking at you this way? Is that it? Are you trying to embarrass us with your nasty behavior?" I thought about that for a while. I was so confused I didn't know what I thought. "Times up!" my mom announced to the delight of my sister. "You have to pay the first penalty. I believe that you are insulting us women by your behavior. It's embarrassing to say the least - like it was for me in the doctor's office today when I saw your x-rays. You see Son, from now on if you can't make your nasty erection go down after 5 minutes, then I think you need to be punished - no make that embarrassed for 30 minutes. Every time you fail to act after the first 5 minutes, you will be stripped of your clothes and your shame will be exposed to the world. THAT should make you re-think whether you want to continue your shameless conduct. Now, take off the rest of your clothes." I protested, "But, but I didn't mean to -" My mom cut me short, "Too bad. You now have 30 minutes to rectify your behavior. I don't care where we are or who is over. If you don't take care of your little problem after a half an hour it will get worse for you, understand? I know a definite way to end your erection once and for all." She then left the room. My sister squealed with delight at hearing the rules and wasted no time in humiliating me further. "I can't believe you would be proud of THAT little thing. That's all you've got? Why I would be ashamed if I were a boy and THAT'S all I had to PLAY with." She laughed so hard at her own words she almost choked. After enduring my sister's torment for another 10 minutes I was no longer excited and my penis was its normal size. I ran to my mom hoping to get back into my clothes. "I'm not being bad anymore," I cried. My mom looked at me and praised my conduct. "Very good, Son. You have another 20 minutes punishment time to go then you can get dressed." "BUT?!" I protested, "I'm better now. Why can't I get dressed?" My mom smiled and said, "This will give you an incentive to take care of the problem right away during the first 5 minutes or better yet never let it happen in the first place." The next 20 minutes were worst than the first as my sister continued to humiliate me with her snide comments about my body. Finally my time was up and I got dressed and soon went to bed. The next morning I was awakened by my mom, who wanted to check my underwear that I was wearing. She made me drop my P.J.'s so she could see if I had been playing with myself during the night. Thank goodness I hadn't been and they were clean and dry. That night my aunt was over and was talking with my mom. I liked my aunt as she was always doing nice things for me. My sister came down in her nightie like the night before and did her best to try and get me aroused. But THIS time I wasn't about to be conned by my rat fink sister. I behaved myself and thought I had nothing to fear. I underestimated how conniving my sister could be however. Before I knew what she was up to my sister called out, "MOM! He's at it again!" I was shocked! I was doing no such thing. I was being a good boy! Both my mom and my aunt came into the front room. "What's going on?" my mom wanted to know. Of course my sister butted right in and said I was being nasty again like last night. "I AM NOT!" I answered confidently as my mom looked at me. I had nothing to fear and stood my ground. This time my sister was going to be the one caught causing trouble I thought. "I was doing no such thing, honest!" I added for emphasis. My mom looked at me and said, "Well that's easy to prove now isn't it. Just drop you britches and let me have a look. If you are behaving yourself, everything will be OK." My mouth must have dropped almost to the floor! "IN FRONT OF HER?" I asked pointing to my aunt. My mom replied, 'It's OK, I told her all about yesterday. Now let's get a move on. We can settle this in an instant if you just do as I say." I couldn't believe that my own mother would humiliate me by telling my aunt about the doctor's visit and all. I started to breath hard as the realization set in that my aunt was going to see me naked and I wasn't even doing anything bad! I could sense my aunt's anticipation wondering what was going to happen next. As all three girls stared at me I unbuckled my pants and dropped them to my knees. I hesitated at taking off my underwear, however. My mom pointed at my shorts and made a motion with her finger for me to get a move on. I put my fingers into the elastic waistband and dropped them to the floor. My cock was soft I was going to make an issue out of the injustice of having to strip for no reason, but unfortunately the effect of being seen by my aunt was getting the best of me. I started to get erect right before their eyes! The half-smile on my aunt's face didn't help matters either. In no time at all I was sporting a full- fledged hard-on. "Oh Son . . . Not again!" said my mom. Thinking back I realize that my sister knew that this would happen all along but at the time I was dumbfounded. "You know the rules," my mom said. "Five minutes or else." Like the night before I struggled with trying to make it go away without success. Finally my mom announced. "Time's up. 30-minute penalty. Get those clothes completely off." I let out a deep sigh and did as she ordered. I was now completely naked once again. "Let me know when you fix that problem of yours" she said and then my mom and aunt went back into the kitchen leaving me at the mercy of my sister. "I'll get you for this" I whispered angrily to my sister. She smiled a very wicked smile and replied, "Not before I get you first." At that my sister flipped up her nightie exposing her white panties to me. I could see the dark outline of her pubic hair. She teasingly tugged at the top of her nightie showing me more and more of the flesh of her breasts making it all but impossible over the next 30 minutes for me to remove my erection. After a half an hour my mom called me into the kitchen. "Well I see you are still nasty. I'm afraid you have earned yourself another penalty. This time I insist you make that go away and afterwards you will remain without clothes for the rest of the day - just so I can keep an eye on you and make sure you don't do this again." I was confused. How could she INSIST that I make it go away. What did she think I had been trying to do for the last 30 minutes? "What do you mean?" I asked innocently. My mom laughed and said sarcastically, "You know darn well how to make that nasty condition of yours go away. THAT'S how you got that infection of yours isn't it?" "OH NO!" I said, 'I'M NOT GOING TO -" "OH YES YOU ARE!" interrupted my mom as she handed me a tube of stuff. "This is sterile KY jelly and I know it won't cause you to get an infection like whatever it was you usually use." She squirted some of the clear goo on my hand and said, "Now get on with it or you'll have worse things to deal with." My sister couldn't believe her luck! Apparently neither did my aunt as both intently looked at me. "I'm going to count to three buster and you had better be working on making that thing go away . . .ONE . . .TWO- " I didn't want to find out what was in store for me if I didn't do as she ordered so I slowly put my hand to my penis and started to stroke it. I couldn't believe I was having to do this in front of everyone. I mean two days ago no one knew I even touched myself there and now -. I started to go soft almost immediately as my hand stroked my cock. My sister, not wanting to miss out on anything, leaned over onto the table and put her hand up to her chin for support. In doing so she was giving me a great shot of not only her breasts but I could see the protrusions of her nipples too. That coupled with the erotic effect of stroking myself in front of my mom and aunt was too much for me and I came all over myself in no time. I was forced to clean myself up and had to apologize to everyone for my nasty behavior. I lived in mortal fear that someone else would show up that night and see my nakedness. I wouldn't put it past my sister to arrange for an accidental visitor either.