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Brett (Unbelievable but true story)
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Date Posted: Wednesday, October 11, 2017, 08:07: pm
Back in the 80’s I used to sell a product business to business and any business I walked into had the need for the product. It’s a story I have not brought up to anyone before so I thought this might be the forum to share this with. I walked into a free-standing office on the street that had a physician’s name and it said weight loss care. It was late in the afternoon around 5:30 P.M. When I entered the front door, there were three extremely obese women sitting in some chairs and on the sofa. Of course, I saw no reason why there would not have been possibly at least a receptionist and a nurse. The reason I was surprised was that the photographs on the walls then I looked at some poster style stand-up types of brochures showed women with before and after photographs showing syringes and medicine vials of different types. Coming from an injection fetish background as well as working in two separate medical facilities years earlier, I began to get excited thinking about the possibilities but never thought this would happen to me. The office was unusually quiet with a door open just enough for me to see an older doctor starting to fill a syringe then after it was filled, all the sudden I heard him say to a woman “OK Susan, now take your pants and underwear down over your hips, down over your bottom as much as you can reach, and put your weight on your left leg while standing and holding onto the table”. I figured out why the door was open and it was because his regular employees went home with him being the only one left in the office and I guess he wanted to see who might have walked into the office especially at that time. I then could see from the chair I was sitting in he begins to take which looked like at least two to three very large alcohol filled cotton swabs and rub them across her extremely dimpled, uneven, and very fat gigantic behind back and forth until the skin was totally wet. Then I heard him say “Are you ready, these are going to burn while I have the needles in then they’ll be very sore for a day”. By then, I was melting and the other women sitting in the chairs and the sofa certainly knew it. She said OK, but is there anyone to hold me while you do this? He said “No, there’s no one here to help me” then out of one of the woman’s mouth who was sitting in the waiting room came the statement, “We have a nice young man here that can help you”. I thought I was going to die when I heard that. Then to my unbelievable surprise, he stopped the injection procedure and asked the woman after being embarrassed all the sudden seeing someone she did not know staring at her, walked into the front office and asked the women is he what you all want and they said “YES!”. Then he asked me why I was there, I told him, he knew my product then asked me my name and asked “If I wouldn’t mind helping him and of course, what was I going to say NO? I gave him the two medical facilities I used to work at and he asked me “If I had ever given injections before?” I told him “No, but if you just tell me what I can do to help you I will.” So, he took me into the back room, and asked the women still standing if it was OK along with the remaining if they wanted the door open and they said “YES”. So, my dream day came to me. He began by having me fill up the extra-large cotton swabs with alcohol he put out until the room was filled with the pungent smell as possible as I guess he wanted to get as many needles inserted into as many behinds a quickly as possible. Then he asked me to rub their behinds with the swabs until they just started to become red while he worked on filling up each syringe. Then he’d grab the syringe all the sudden he began asking me if I’d grab a hold of their behind and shake it after he inserted the needle so he could keep things moving. I did not know that the needles were much larger than I’ve ever seen so I asked him “Why were the needles so long?”. He said, “They have to be much larger due to the amount of fat on the bottom on these women so we need a needle that will penetrate through the fat and into the muscle”. Hearing this I was so excited just hearing the reason why. Then I said, “yes I’d shake them and did what I was told”. Then after the first woman was through and after the first injection was completed on the second woman, the doctor asked all of them if they minded if it was OK for me to squeeze the medicine into their behinds and then all said, “Yes again”. I was in heaven, rubbing, squeezing, and then injecting them all one by one. It became unbelievable how hard I became. After the second of three needles were injected into to their behinds for the third woman, I found it difficult and embarrassingly to cover up the fact that I was truly turned on. I tried hiding it but after one of the women clearly saw that this was happening to me, she began telling me “It was OK, she understood and did not blame me at all, and that she’d like to give me three shots too.” The doctor said it was important for me to see what they went through after the last women was through. After the last needle was inserted into the last women she asked the doctor “If he had something they could use on me.” He said, yes, I have b-12 and another couple of vials of clear sterile water. They all began saying “I should pull my pants down including my underpants so they could end up shaking my behind too.” Then as I stood there at the table with my hands on the table, with my behind fearful of the needle that was inevitably going to penetrate my skin then the muscle, one of the women was shown by the doctor how to fill up the syringe, insert the needle, and begin shaking my behind. I stood there watching all this happen which of course made me even if it was possible at all even harder. Then I felt the needle glide though my fat then hit the muscle. The medicine began to burn while they all three said, “Now how do you like it? They had no idea even though I was in severe pain how much I enjoyed the experience too. After they pulled out the last of the three needles, I pulled up my underpants then my jeans. Unfortunately, the whole experience was over and because it was getting so late, I was unable to share with the doctor my pamphlets but he did say “If I was ever in the area, I should call him first to see if he wanted me to come over and help him particularly late in the day”. Of course, I did just that a week later, and when I called he said “Yes”, that he did need me to help him right away. So, I came over and he set it up so the same thing happened but without letting the women know who I was. I just walked in and he introduced me as his assistant. This happened only once more because we moved out of the area but it's something I’ll never ever forget.
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