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The man who would eventually disrobe me in front of a classroom of soon to be doctors. I looked up toward the head of the classroom and there he was. The instructor was about 5 or less feet from the middle row. I walked forward meeting him right in the middle of the students. He then tied ropes around my neck, chest and waist so that I couldn't move from the post in any way.I could no longer see Nathan in the background and wondered what he was thinking. I would faint right there in front of all those med students, one hand on my forehead and the other holding my tiny little gown.“Come,” he motioned for me to join him. It wasn’t one of those university rooms you see on television where the students are in that stadium like setting. They were in plastic chairs formed in a semi-circle two rows deep. It was so quiet except for shuffling of papers and adjusting of bodies.“As I was telling you,” he went on with his lecture or whatever they were doing before I arrived, “the genitals . .”That is all I heard because at that moment he lifted my down and exposed my cock and balls, touch me. If I had to do it all over again I would probably opt for setting up a fake doctor experience. One that keeps to the clinical side of it and not let it get to the sexual contact side.

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“You shouldn’t be hard when we go in.” “Um ok,” I responded knowing that would be near impossible.

We arrived, exchanged pleasantries with the Master, who was in a very serious mood.

He demanded that I strip immediately, which I did, and he led us down to the basement.

First my shirt, then my socks and shoes, my pants and then, with a deep breath, my underwear. “You need to do something about that.” He pointed at my cock. “That’s better,” he said as he tied the back of the gown. You know the ones, blue with those grips on the bottom. I had no idea I would be paraded naked in a real classroom though.

I rushed to take off my clothes and put them in a locker while he stood there waiting. “Here,” he motioned for me to slip my arms into the holes. But to me naked and vulnerable at the real thing and in front of so many people. You sign up and then you don’t really know how they will use you or who will be there.

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