FrothySolutions
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My prostate is about twice the size of one typically found in a man my age. So after some blood tests, my urologist popped an ass exam on me today. I didn't know what I was going in for. Didn't think I'd have to ask. But it apparently doesn't take much to just feel around in there.
As a patient, I had the option to bring in someone else if I felt uncomfortable being alone with my urologist. I declined. But as the urologist, he had the option to call in a chaperone for HIS benefit, and he did. What the fuck does that mean, then?
I know he's a doctor so I'm probably wrong, but he seemed more anxious about this than I was. Handled my cock and balls, then swapped my ass, then stuck his finger up there. It was over a lot quicker than I thought and I remember thinking "I thought I would feel it deeper than that." As I left the hospital, I took a crowded elevator. And I said to those gathered, "They fucked me in the ass in there..." No one reacted, save for one kindly older woman who said "That's unfortunate."
I guess the moral of this story is, it is very possible for consenting adults to consent to things under imagined pressure. I did not want his finger inside me. But I consented to it anyway even though I could've said no. There was just this vibe that made me think "I better say yes." But that was my mistake to make. I'm not gonna call this guy a rapist just because I regret him being in my ass after the fact. It was my responsibility to say no. And so it is for every other adult.
As a patient, I had the option to bring in someone else if I felt uncomfortable being alone with my urologist. I declined. But as the urologist, he had the option to call in a chaperone for HIS benefit, and he did. What the fuck does that mean, then?
I know he's a doctor so I'm probably wrong, but he seemed more anxious about this than I was. Handled my cock and balls, then swapped my ass, then stuck his finger up there. It was over a lot quicker than I thought and I remember thinking "I thought I would feel it deeper than that." As I left the hospital, I took a crowded elevator. And I said to those gathered, "They fucked me in the ass in there..." No one reacted, save for one kindly older woman who said "That's unfortunate."
I guess the moral of this story is, it is very possible for consenting adults to consent to things under imagined pressure. I did not want his finger inside me. But I consented to it anyway even though I could've said no. There was just this vibe that made me think "I better say yes." But that was my mistake to make. I'm not gonna call this guy a rapist just because I regret him being in my ass after the fact. It was my responsibility to say no. And so it is for every other adult.
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