This is a continuation of Black Controlled Society, Parts 1 and 2. Please read those stories for background to this part. This is a story of fiction and all characters are 18 years and older. The Exam Twenty year old tommie was led to a medical exam room by a tall, thin, cute aide. She was in her early twenties, about 5'10" and 115 lbs. She was wearing tig...
Walking from the elevator I reread the address that I was given last week. I found myself on a row of professional looking offices, and while I could not imagine where I had thought that this practitioner might work, the deep pile carpet of the corridor had a soothing effect on my nerves and spirits. It was a long corridor and at last I came to an oak door w...
This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue to read. Copyright 2004 April, All Rights Reserved. * Doctor Petra Rose sat down behind her desk and tried to let her mind wander. Being a general practitioner was a hectic life at the best of times. She had been a G.P for the nearly...
Author's note: The standard disclaimer of all characters being over eighteen-years of age and purely fictional apply. Enjoy. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Thank you, Dr. Fong, for seeing me on the spur of the moment and after hours. I realize that my dermatological concern doesn't exact rise to the level of an emergency, but given my work schedule, this is the only time avai...
"Fuck." You're running late for your doctor's appointment, the one you've been dreading. Old Doc Spalding says it's time for you to have another exam and all you can think about is how badly that went last time. The old guy actually had to have his finger in a splint for weeks, which was more embarrassing than the actual exam - since everyone in town knew h...
Copyright; Elizabeth Loring, August 18, 2006. All Rights Reserved. (No part of this story may be reproduced for any reason without explicit written permission from the author. Do not remove this copyright statement.) * SCOUTING THE ENEMY The key to success is to know as much as possible about your opponent. After twenty years of marriage, I knew quite a b...
You are late for your examination. If not for the fact that you look so stunning with your alluring curves, brunette hair and a pair of brown eyes that speak of mischief, I would probably have let you wait for the next appointment...next month. As it is, I let you into my plush Harley Street office-cum-surgery with a cursory nod, wearily noting the thumbs-...
Time flies when you're having fun! (Sorry for the cliche) Three months have gone by since my first appointment with the sexually aggressive Doctor. I had some time to think while I waited in the lobby for the receptionist to call me in for my fourth appointment with the incredibly beautiful Doctor that gave me my insurance physical. After the first appoint...
This story is a work of fiction. It's about an 18 year old boy named Jim (my alter ego) who gets himself in a bit of trouble and ends up in a juvenile boot camp. The story describes Jim's entrance physical exam as it is given by a female doctor and nurse. Please let me know what you think. ------------------------------------------ Jim was silent as he w...
Louise had frequent contact with the hospitals and regular clinics in the area, and beyond. In fact most of her clients were referred by the medical staff at those places, by the more progressive minded staff, anyway. A copy of an old letter from a doctor at Westport General had fallen from a folder onto the corridor and hence and found its way by chance int...