PHIL CAUGHT

BY PHIL MCCRACKEN

[ part 1 ]

Amber sat down at her father’s computer as her’s was in the shop after a virus infected the hard drive. She had to finish a school report and couldn’t wait the week or so she’d be with out a computer. She found that a floppy disc was already in the slot and clicked on it to see what it was. The floppy had several stories on it entitled ‘Phil and Amber the Series’. Amber thought that her daddy must have been documenting their life together. Curious she clicked on the first story entitled ‘Medical Examine’. What she read was totally unexpected. It started:

Amber Lynn is a shy twelve-year-old girl, far to shy for her own good. She is self conscious of her developing body. Widening hips and prominent breasts make the girl a delectable little morsel.

Amber thought, “ Why did daddy write that? I don’t have breasts yet and I’m not all that great in the looks department, and I’m not shy.”

Her father Phil was exasperated about her shyness. He wanted to go to a nudists camp for a week but Amber freaked out. When she went to the beach or to a friends pool she’d wear a one-piece swimsuit that had a skirt. When she wasn’t in the water she draped herself in a beach towel. In 95 degree

Weather she’d wear a long sleeve blouse and blue jeans.

Amber thought “I wear a bikini that daddy says doesn’t cover enough. He drew the line at a thong bikini. A nudist camp would be fun if everyone else were naked.

Last night was the straw that broke the camels back. Whenever Amber went into the bathroom she’d lock the door. Phil didn’t mind that except when she took a bath or shower. He told her not to lock the door incase she had an accident like slipping in the tub. Last night he was leaving the bathroom when she came in. She closed the door and Phil heard the click as she locked the door. A few seconds later he heard the shower and the curtain sliding along the rod.

Phil went down stairs to his den and called a friend of his, Dr. Ben Dover. The good Doctor ran an urgent care center that has the appearance of an emergency room. It closed early on Friday evenings at 7:00 pm. This is where Dr. Ben Dover made some extra money and had a lot of fun; he’d rent the center to those who had the fetish for humiliating medical exams. The staff was made up of fellow enthusiast who enjoyed giving the degrading examinations. Phil had helped out on occasions as a male nurse or orderly.

Dr. Ben Dover never had a child in for an exam before and was thrilled to have Amber in for an ‘examination’. They decided that Friday night at 7:30pm Amber would be cured of her shyness. Amber was getting nervous reading about her daddy and this stylized version of herself.

In the morning at breakfast Phil told Amber not to schedule anything for tomorrow night as she had a doctors appointment for a checkup and booster shots for immunization.

“I thought I was finished with my shots?” Amber said.

“Never mind just do as you’re told, okay?”

“Yes sir. How should I dress?”

“You can wear your sweat suit if you want.”

On Friday evening Amber and Phil had a light dinner with the promise of more after the exam. They were right on time as they checked in and took a seat in the waiting room. Amber looked around and saw three women reading magazines. A nurse walked in and approached one of the ladies.

“Mrs. Johnson, the doctor wants a urine sample.” She handed the lady a specimen jar. The lady stood up and took the jar. She looked around and asked, “Where is the washroom?”

“ They’re all occupied so do it here.” Said the nurse. The woman looked aghast, Amber was horrified.

“Come on, we’re busy.” Urged the nurse.

The lady pulled her pants down to her knees and closed her eyes as she pulled down her panties.

“I’ll help you.” said the nurse as she put the specimen bottle between the ladies legs and up against her pussy.

Pussy? Daddy never talks like that.

Grunting, the lady was able to release a small stream of pee. Once she was done the nurse pulled the bottle away, put it in her other hand and wiped her hand on the ladies blouse.

Amber poked her father and whispered “Daddy. Did you see that?”

“Don’t be rude dear.” Said her father.

As the nurse walked back a nude lady was led to one of the available seats.

“We have to wait about twenty minutes for the medicine to take effect. I’ll be back then to finish the exam.” a different nurse told the nude lady.

The nurse who took the urine sample came in to the waiting room and announced. “Amber! You’re next.”

Phil stood up and motioned for Amber to get up. She shook her head; she didn’t want to go with the nurse. Phil reached down and took her hand and forcefully dragged her to the examination area. The nurse led them down the hall where there was a weight machine and next to it was a gynecological examination chair.

“Okay Amber, take off your clothes.” Ordered the nurse.

“NO! I WON’T!” cried Amber as tears started to roll down her cheek. She never had to take off her clothes to be weighed.

“Look kid this is a doctors office. You don’t have anything we haven’t seen before.”

“NO!”

“Oh for Pete’s sake.” Said Phil and grabbed her wrists and held them up over her head.

The nurse lifted the sweatshirt over Amber’s head revealing a tee shirt. The nurse lifted the tee shirt then the bra. Amber’s ample breast flopped and jiggled.

“Flopped and jiggled?” Thought Amber “My boobs are so flat they look like two BB’s on an ironing board! They wouldn’t jiggle in an earth quake.”

“NO! STOP! LET ME GO!” Demanded Amber. You tell em girl.

The nurse went to the utility cart and opened a drawer. She withdrew a small penis gag. She pushed it none to gently into Amber’s mouth and ran the roller-strap through the lock. Penis gag? What the heck is that?

With a click the gag was tightly fitted to Amber’s head. Amber now stood nude to the waist. Phil took her by the waist and flipped her upside down. The Nurse pulled the sweat pants off. Amber, true to her modesty was wearing shorts. They along with Amber’s white cotton panties were pulled off. Next she lost her gym shoes. Phil placed her on the weight scale. Amber blushed red as she tried to hide her breasts and pubic mound.

“White cotton panties? I haven’t worn cotton panties since I was ten.”

Amber was gesturing for a gown. The nurse said.

“Sorry dear, the delivery truck didn’t come and we’ve run out of paper gowns, rubber gloves, paper slippers and a bunch of other stuff. Now stand up straight so I can measure you.”

Amber stopped fidgeting and stood straight but still had a hand over her pussy and an arm over tits.

Pussy? Tits? Daddy would wash out Marks mouth if he talked like that.

“Put your hands at your sides.” instructed the nurse.

Amber stood defiantly still covering herself.

SMACK! The nurse slapped Amber’s ass. “I said put your hands at your sides.”

Amber’s eyes were wide as she slowly lowered her arms. All the while Doctors, nurses, patients and an assortment of other people were walking past the naked gagged little girl, tears started rolling down her cheeks.

The nurse entered Amber’s height and weight on a form.

“Okay now get up on the chair.” said the nurse indicating the gynecology chair next to the scale.

Amber slowly climbed onto the chair. The nurse took a hold of Amber’s wrist and pulled it over her head. She reached behind the chair and took a strap and attached Amber’s wrist to the strap. Phil took Amber’s other hand and attached it to another strap. Amber was moving her head back and forth looking at the nurse and her father. All the while trying to say something but only managing a muffled “Mmmpphhh, oomph, iigghhhpp.

“You’ve only yourself to blame. If you had co-operated you wouldn’t have to be restrained.” said Phil as the nurse buckled a strap across Amber’s chest just below her breasts.

Phil and the nurse then strapped Amber’s legs to the leg rests and stirrups. The leg rests were then spread as far apart as Amber’s pelvis would allow.

“She has pubic hair I see. You know it is hygienic to shave it off. Would you like to have it removed?“ Asked the nurse.

Pubic hair? I’m still as bald as a bowling ball. Amber was shaking her head no; Phil said, “Sure, go ahead.”

The nurse left and a few moments later a male orderly came with a basin of hot water, soap and a razor. He sat on a stool and positioned himself between Amber’s legs. He took a small towel from the water, squeezed out the excess water and placed it on Amber’s pussy.

Again with the pussy.

The warmth of the towel started a warm feeling though Amber. She never looked at the orderly as he lathered soap on the pubic hair. She looked around and saw a naked lady with her hands tied behind her, walking behind a nurse. She saw another lady on a gurney. She was on her knees leaning forward as she was getting an enema.

Amber was experiencing feelings she had never felt before. I can understand that.

She had never masturbated although the girls at school said it was great she thought it was nasty. The orderly knew what he was doing. He expertly removed her pussy hair and with each stroke lightly ran a finger up her slit. Amber closed her eyes and trembled as a warm feeling grew in her.

The orderly wiped the remaining soap away from Amber’s pubic mound and her vulva.

“I have to make sure there is no soap left.” The orderly said.

“How do you make sure?” asked Phil.

“Simple, I’ll taste her.” With that the orderly started to lick Amber’s slit. He moved to her clit. Amber’s little body shook as an orgasm started to rise through her.

The orderly stopped licking and pronounced her ‘clean’.

Amber jerked in her bonds. She didn’t want him stop. She wanted more of that glorious feeling. “Yeah, that wonderful feeling. Does daddy know at my slumber party I learned about that feeling? Me and seven other girls were downstairs in the rec room. Kelly was showing us how to masturbate. I had asked daddy for some snacks and drinks. At the top of the stairs he called down that he had the snacks. He waited about ten seconds and then came down the stairs with armloads of pop and snacks. When he got down the stairs I saw him sniff the air. I know the air was thick with the smell of women’s musk. He smiled and put the snacks on the table. He wished us a good night and left. He never came back like Melody’s dad. At her slumber party. Melody’s dad showed up unexpectedly trying to catch us in some stage of undress. Daddy respects my friends and me. Not like the daddy in this story.

The orderly left and Dr. Ben Dover came over and greeted Phil. He looked at the gagged and bound Amber.

“Been giving you problems?” he asked.

“Not anymore.” Phil replied.

“Well let’s get started.” with that Dr. Dover started to poke and probe, actually he groped more then he poked. After five minutes he pulled the stool between her legs and produced a speculum. He gently inserted it and spread opened her vagina.

“We’re going to test her to see if she has normal feelings.”

He then took out of his pocket a small vibrator. He turn it on and put it in Amber’s genital canal. It rattled against the speculum causing waves of pleasurable feelings to flow through Amber. Dr. Ben then took out from another pocket a finger vibrator. That’s a small vibrator that fits on a finger. The flat side can be fitted with a variety of attachments. He started to massage Amber’s clit with the knobby attachment. Soon Amber was bucking and pulling on her bonds, all involuntarily. She arched her back and gave a high-pitched groan.

Oh wow!

“Yep. She’s normal. Look at how much love juice is running down out her pussy.” Proclaimed the good doctor as he removed the vibrator and speculum. The doctor said:

“I have to give her a rectal exam but we are out of rubber gloves. I’m going to order an enema for her so she’ll be clean for my naked finger.”

Amber again started shaking her head in protest as tears ran freely. The doctor left and soon a nurse showed up with a rubber bag and a long tube ending with a nozzle. The nurse tilted the back of the examination chair so that Amber laid flat on her back with her legs and feet up and spread wide. The nurse took a tube of anal lubricant and applied a glob to her finger. She put that greased finger on Amber’s brown rosebud and slowly, gently worked its way in to the anal cavity. Amber again jerked in her bonds and cried out a muffled scream. Gee I liked it when Bobby spit on his finger and worked it into my butt.

“Eh.sir we have a problem that you’ll have to help us with.” Said the nurse as her finger twisted and turn inside Amber.

“What’s the problem?” Phil asked as if he didn’t know.

The nurse pulled her finger out and then inserted the nozzle easily despite Amber’s effort to stop her. “We don’t have a butt plug small enough for your daughter. We need something to plug her or else she’ll leak all over the floor.”

“So how can I help?”

The nurse released the warm enema solution into Amber’s bowels. “ You can plug her with your thumb.”

Amber’s belly was swelling with the solution and she was feeling very uncomfortable. After a few minutes the nurse asked Phil if he was ready. She withdrew the nozzle and Phil pushed his thumb passed Amber’s sphincter. He then cupped her pussy. He started to swirl her clit with his forefinger.

Amber froze at the last sentence and just stared at it for several minutes. She couldn’t believe what she just read.

“How long do I have to keep her plugged?” he asked.

“About fifteen minutes.”

Phil expertly manipulated Amber’s clit, if she approached her climax too soon he’d stop and pinch so as to distract her and bring her down a little. Then he’d slowly start up again and so would Amber.

“Three minutes sir.” said the nurse as she approached with a bucket.

Phil brought his daughter to her second explosive orgasm in less than ½ hour. She convulsed and pulled on the bindings. Once she relaxed Phil pulled his thumb out of her poop chute.

The nurse cleaned the dazed girl as Dr. Ben Dover stood waiting. When the nurse walked away the Doctor inserted his forefinger into Amber’s anus and wiggled it around.

“She’s fine.” Dr. Ben Dover announced. “Okay Amber, I’m going to give you your shots and then you can go home. I have to explain that these booster shots are a thick solution and we have to increase the circulation in your butt cheeks. We’ll do that by spanking you. I want you to know that we’re not angry with or that you haven’t done anything wrong it’s just what we have to do. Once we’ve injected the boosters we have to spread it around which can only be done with another spanking.”

Amber started to cry again as the nurse and her father released her from her bonds, flipped her on her tummy and rebound her. The nurse started to pat Amber’s plump hinny. She patted all over those delectable globes. After one circuit the nurse patted harder. After the fourth round she was spanking hard till Amber’s butt was a dark pink. She then took a syringe that was filled with a saline solution [that’s salt water so it would give a burning sensation]. She pushed the long needle into Amber’s left butt cheek and pushed the plunger slowly. Amber gave a muffled scream and pulled on the straps. When the syringe was empty the nurse pulled it out and wiped away the blood with and alcohol swab. The nurse did it all over again to Amber’s right butt cheek. She then spanked one cheek and then the other. She did this over and over for about twenty spanks.

Why did daddy have them do that? That was just mean. She, me, is there to get over being so shy.

Amber was allowed to regain her composure before she was unbound and the gag removed. She got off the examination chair and winched when her butt came in contact with the chair. The nurse held out Amber’s gym shoes and socks and said:

“I’m sorry sweetheart but it seems that we lost your other clothes. These were all we could find.

Why am I not surprised?

Amber looked up into her father’s eyes and saw a twinkle; she knew what she had to do.

They were walking to their car, which was parked on the far side of the lot, and as they walked Amber covered her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other hand. Phil hoped that Amber would use tonight as a reference point for her modesty.

“Honey. I want to discuss our vacation. How does two weeks at a nudist camp sound?”

The End

Amber, the one reading the story, could not believe that her loving father wrote such disgusting tripe. Was this what he wanted to do to her? She went back to the index page and saw the list of other stories. She saw the titles, Trouble Sleeping, Display, April Fools Day, Grounded and Bad Grades, The Cure and The Birthday Present. When she saw Bad Grades she remembered why she was there in the first place. She started her homework but was so distracted the paper would earn only a ‘C’.

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