From otk@juno.com Thu Jan 09 15:15:39 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: STORY -  Wife & Doctor  Pt. 1 (MM/F, humil.,exam,spank.)
From: otk <otk@juno.com>
Date: Thu, 09 Jan 1997 20:15:39 +0000

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The Wife and the Doctor Part 1 (MM/F. exam, humil.,spnk.)

I knew from what my daughters had told me, 

that my wife's behavior with the pediatrician was out of line.  

The girls had been to the doctor's quite often lately with various 

ailments, all minor in nature.  I never understood why my wife ran them 

to the to his office for every little sniffle.  They were healthy 

teenage girls, who really didn't want to go to him in the first place.  

They had become extremely self-conscious about undressing before him, 

since their bodies starting filling out and had been begging Mom to 

take them to a woman doctor or atleast to another male doctor.   

They felt that he overexamined them and he always had them take all of 

their clothing off, even if they were there to have a hang-nail checked.  

Their mom ignored their pleas and they continued to see him on a far too 

regular basis.

They were scheduled for a visit last week and at the last minute my wife 

received an emergency phone call and had to report to work.  As she 

was running out the door, she asked me to call the doctor's office and 

reschedule the appointment.  I decided that I would take the girls 

myself and off we went.  On the way to his office they seem very nervous, 

but said they were ok.  So I paid it no mind.

When we got to the office, it was fairly crowded, but the nurse took my 

oldest daughter in right away.  I was surprised and it dawned on me that 

I didn't even know why we were there.  I asked my youngest girl why both 

of them had to see the doctor, since they had just visited two weeks ago.  

She told me that her mother was worried because of the coming flu season, 

that their alergies could put them in danger.  I asked her what alergies.  

She told me she didn't know, but that mom had been bringing them every 

two weeks for a checkup and a shot.  

She said she hated getting that needle in her butt and that it 

embarrassed her that mom was in there when see got it.  She thought 

she was too old for mom to be seeing her naked.  I said "she's your mom, 

beside, you do have a gown on."  She then told me she wasn't allowed to

wear a gown and that there wasn't even a blanket in the room!! 

I started getting really suspicious of this whole situation.  She said 

that her mom was in there the whole time and that it was bad enough 

that mom saw her undressed, but that the doctor would always check 

mom blood pressure after he examined my daughter.  

She said that her mother would always say her blouse sleeves were too 

tight to roll up and would always remove her blouse.  What was worse, 

she said, was if mom had a dress on, her mom would take the 

dress off and sit there in her bra, panties, and pantyhose or sometimes 

nylons.  
        
I couldn't believe this and thought my daughter was exaggerating.  She 

said that it was embarrassing enough to be sitting there naked, but to 

have her mother sitting in her underwear was unbearable.  

I was starting to get very mad.  I tried to control it knowing my 

youngest's tendency towards exaggeration.  While I was sitting there 

trying to figure this out, the nurse announce to the waiting room, that

she had to step out for about 10 minutes.  After she left, I told my 

daughter I was going to use the rest room and went over to the nurse's

desk to as if I was looking for a key.  I saw the exam room chart and 

looked to see which room my oldest girl was in.  I turned back to my 

youngest and asker her if I nedded a key for the bathroom. She told me 

I didn't and I started down the hall.

When I came to the exam room where my oldest girl was, I opened the 

door and started to walk in.  I couldn't believe it, she was laying 

face down on the exam table completely uncovered....no gown, no blanket,

just as my youngest had told me.   

I backed quickly out of the room and waited for the doctor to step out  

into the hall.  I told him that I thought that the room was the bathroom

and that I was the girl's father.  He introduced himself and asked if my 

wife was with me.  I told him no, that she was at work.  He showed me the 

way to the restroom and walked back inside to continue his examination

of my older girl. 

It really started to piss me off that he had asked about my wife 

and that my poor daughter had to lay there so exposed.

He was a nerdy, short, puggy, balding creep and seemed very nervous at 

meeting me, but tried to put up a confident front.  He looked the 

type who would take advantage of naive and innocent girls.  What I 

couldn't understand was how he could get away with it in front of my 

wife.  She is a strong, aggressive woman.  This man would be no match 

for her.  I knew with my own eyes that what my youngest had told me 

about them having to be totally naked was true.  

I needed to get to the bottom of this, but still wasn't sure what was 

going on and didn't want to cause a scene until I did. 

I went back to the waiting room and the nurse had returned.  I asked 

her about the alergies.  She told me the girls had tested positive for 

certain alergies that could be dangerous if they were to get the flu.  

The shots, according to her, were given in a series over a two month 

period and would greatly reduce the danger.  This all sounded so 

legitimate, so I said ok and walked back to the to the seat next to 

my younger daughter.

A few minutes later the oldest girl came out and the nurse told my 

younger girl to go back to the exam room and get ready.  My oldest 

daughter was very red-faced when she sat down next to me.  I told her I 

was sorry that I opened the door, but that I had thought it was the

restroom.  She acccepted my apology, but was still unsettled about 

being in this place.

I asked her if she thought the medicene was helping.  She said she 

didn't know, because she didn't feel bad to start with.  She said she 

hated coming here and that she didn't know why she wasn't allowed to 

wear a gown.  I asked her if she had asked for one.  She told me that 

she said something to her mom about it, but that her mom said that the 

doctor knew what he was doing and that he didn't charge for the visits 

so they should be grateful.  I was angered that my wife would give such 

an answer and what a horrible lesson to teach my daughter.  

She went on to say that her mom told her that the medicene was very 

expensive, but experimental and that the doctor was doing them a big 

favor by not charging for it.  I asked her if her mom ever got a needle.  

She said no but that she always got her blood pressure checked and was 

always taking off her dress.  Farther conformation, that my youngest

had not been exaggerating.

When my youngest daughter returned to the waiting room she looked 

relieved that it was over.  While walking to the car, I got an idea and 

asked the girls if they would mind seeing another doctor on the way home 

to confirm if they did have any problems.  They said sure, especially if 

it meant they didn't have to go back to their pediatrician.

I stopped by a medical center in town and asked to see a woman doctor, 

because my daughters had a possible problem with allergies.  The female 

doctor had blood tests taken and called me a couple of days later to 

comfirm the pediatrician's diagnosis.  I asked her about the medicene 

and she said that it was experimental and expensive, but they were 

having good results with it.  

I couldn't understand this whole mess.  The pediatrician was treating 

them for a real ailment, he was using the proper medicene, and it was 

given over a two month period according to the female physician.

The thing that was bothering me was why my wife was not taking my 

daughters to a doctor they felt comfortable with and why was she worried 

about getting the drug for free.  She had an excellent drug plan with 

her company and after checking I found out that the would cover the cost 

of the drug in question.

I was almost ready to hang up with the insurance company, when for some 

nagging reason I decided to ask if they had paid out any claims for my 

daughters.  I told them my wife usually took care of such things, but 

she was away and I needed to know.  After checking the records, the 

claim agent told me that the bills had been submitted, but wouldn't be 

paid until the end of the month.

After I hung up the phone, I went into my wife's files and found out 

that she had filed claims and she had receipts showing that she had 

paid the doctor and that the reinburstments would be paid directly to 

her.  Now it was starting to become clear.  Either her and the doctor 

were co-conspirators in bilking the insurance company or she was acting 

alone.  

I called the doctor's office and told the nurse that I had forgot to pay 

when I left their office and asked if she would be billing me.  

She said that the doctor was not charging for the visits. 

She added that since my wife and daughter had been coming to him for 

such a long time and because we didn't have insurance, that the doctor 

was writing it off.

I knew now that my wife was working alone to get the insurance money for

herself.  Not only was this illegal, but she was using my daughters and 

her semi-undressed blood-pressure tests to work on this nerds weaknesses 

and to make him willing to give the treatments for free.  I was livid 

and I knew that I would make her pay for using the girls for her own 

gain.  

I spent the next week working on my plan for revenge.  

My wife was a pretty redhead, with a womanly body.  She had round 

slightly sagging breasts, full wide hips, and a pertuding bottom.

She was usually very conservative and modest.  That made it difficult 

to understand why she would take off her dress to get het blood pressure 

checked.  

Her biggest flaw, did explain why she might do this.  She never had 

enough money.  She was very materialistic and always tried to surpassing

the proverbial "Jones."

She had gone too far this time and I was going to teach her a lesson.  

I knew who I was going to enlist to help make my plan a reality.  I 

contacted the doctor's office and made an appointment to see him after 

hours to discuss my ability to begin paying him for the treatments.  

I went to see him and explained to him that my daughter's would not be 

coming back because he had no right to make them stay naked during the 

exams and that if he did not go along with my plan I would call the 

medical ethics board and bring him up on charges.  

When I had him sufficiently frightened, I explained the insurance matter 

to him and told him I would reimburse him for all of his loses.  The 

trade would be that I didn't bring him up on charges and that he 

wouldn't bring my wife on charges, with one additional condition.  

He would be required to participate in my plan to teach my wife a 

lesson.  

He agreed to my proposal and asked what he needed to do.  

I told him to set up an after hours appointment for my wife.  

He was to tell her to bring me along, that he had to talk to us 

about our daughters.  If she asked what was wrong, he was to tell 

her he would discuss it when we arrived and hang up.  He agreed and 

asked what I expected from him, after we were in his office.  

He was to explain to my wife his awareness of the insurance scam and 

tell her he was calling the police.  After she begged him not to report 

her, he was express his outrage at her for trying to use her little 

undressing episodes and her own daughters' nudity to take advantage 

of his charity.  I asked the slimy bastard if he could even pretend 

to be righteous.  He hung his head and asked me to continue with the 

plan.    

I wanted my wife to suffer extreme embarrassment for what she put 

my poor daughters through, but a good start would be for her to have 

to strip naked in front of him.  No matter what she said he was to 

demand it.  I told him at this point I would join in with my shock

and outrage, and he should play along with whatever I said.  I did 

inform him that an extensive examination would be involved and that he

had better make it as humiliating and thorough as possible, after which 

he would demand that she received a spanking from both of us.  I knew 

the spanking would not be limited to her ass!!

This creep was loving this.  He had agreed to provide free services just 

to see her in her bra and panties, but when he heard I wanted him  

to thoroughly examine her, he was drooling.  All of his fear about 

being reported for his medical indiscretion was gone.  I knew he was 

the creep I had pegged him to be.  The erection in his pants was 

proof positive!!!

This piece of shit didn't know how close I was to cracking his skull,

but for now, his patheticness was very useful in seeking my revenge. 

I told him to play it smart or I would take him down in more ways 

than one.  As I was standing to leave another idea to farther her 

humiliation jumped into my head.

My wife was a racist, she hated blacks with a passion.  Last summer, a

fellow from work had come over to give me an estimate for some repairs I

wanted to make.  He had a side business doing home repairs and had

offered to do the work for the cost of materials alone, no labor.

When you got to the house, I was an the store and when no one answered

the door he walked around back.  When he entered the yard, he saw my 

wife sunbathing without her top on.  When she saw him she starting 

screaming and ran into the house to call the police.

I came home just in time to stop her and explain why he was there.  She

was so mad that he had seen her topless, that she started yelling that

she didn't want that n***** in our house and she didn't care if he worked 

for free.  The windows were opened and he heard her rantings and left.

I apologized to him the next day and told him I couldn't let him do the work.

Things were never the same between him and I.  I now had a way to make it up 

to him and to increase my wife's suffering.  I told the doctor that someone

else might be showing up and that he should just play along.


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