Calvins Exam

Cold breezes flowed out of the medical room's air vent. Slowly they descended on Calvin's muscular body.He felt vulnerable wearing only his small dirty-white boxers which were military issued. His dark blond hair was buzz cut atop of his handsome rugged face in contrast to his clear deep blue eyes. His tanned white skin bulged with a muscular physique which was well worth the many months of athletic training. He was completely hairless except for deep forests of blond armpit hair and a stream of hair coming up from his pubic area to his belly button, guarded closely by his well formed abs.

Having been just fresh out of college, his young body was too developed for a 22-year-old. He never had a problem getting a date or a quick fuck and most certainly anytime he wanted. He quickly became captain of the Football, Wrestling, and Weight lifting team his freshman year, and held the titles till the end of his senior year with a cocky attitude which was typical for a jock of his class. He was a stud and he knew it.

The college Dean had instructed him to enter into the military to channel his aggressive and macho attitude-like behavior. He had the body, strength and cockiness which a soldier of today needs. Calvin took heed to the Dean's advice and did exactly that. He packed his things and was on the next train to the nearest military boot camp recruiting center.

Here he was on the second day of boot camp and about to begin an initial physical examination by a military doctor. The first day was instruction, hair cuts (If one would call it that), barracks assignment, and unpacking. After each cadet was given a pair of camoflage army pants, black boots, a tight gray shirt which was labled "ARMY", and metal dog tags, they were begining excercise routines in the muddy field until midnight. Every muscle in his body ached with soreness from all the physical labor and exercises. Because of his well conditioned body, he didnt suffer even half as painfully as the other cadets.

He was thinking how much he loved to flex his muscles and push his body to the limit when the doctor stepped in the room silently. "How do you do Corporal Calvin?", the young doctor asked sternly. "Fine sir!", Calvin spurted back. "Excellent! Well, today we're just going to make sure everything is good. We will begin with an examination, sample collection, and then we will finish with testing.", the doctor smiled as he reached for the blood pressure cuff.

Calvin tried to be polite but was a little uneasy about sitting on an examination table in his boxers. He sat at the edge of the table with his muscular thighs hanging off and a bulging crotch resting between them on the padded table. His muscular arms held on to the edges of the table on each side of him only half flexed. The doctor walked over to his left arm and began to strap the BP cuff onto his gigantic bicep. "My! You have quite the muscular arms!", the doctor cheered. Calvin felt a sense of male pride and smirked a smile.

The doctor stuggled to secure the velcro around his bulging bicep and then proceeded to operate the BP machine. Calvin felt it getting tighter and when he tried to move because of the boxers sticking between his ass cheeks, he lifted himself up with his left arm. His bicep flexed greatly with its rippling veins and well defined lines as the BP cuff ripped off his massive arm. The doctor was shocked and Calvin blushed. "Haha! Guess your just too well built for your own good!", the doctor laughed.

"Well, we will worry about that later. Next we will test your heart beat.", the doctor said as he grabbed a stethoscope. He forgot to warm it with his hand as he placed it against Calvin's prominant pecs. Calvin felt a jump through his body as the cold surge touched his right nipple. The doctor moved it around to his other pectoral and placed it on his left nipple as well. Calvin was recovering from the shock but at the same time, he was looking down and admiring his well formed and outlined pecs. His nipples grew hard and stiff from the coldness, as large as a person's finger, and he felt a hard-on from admiring his body.

"Hmmm.....That is strange...", the doctor broke as he examined Calvin's nipples," I must investigate this further...". "What is it Doc? Somethin wrong?", Calvin asked in an unwilling-to-believe-anything-could-ever-be-wrong-with-his-sexy-body type of voice. "Nothing too major, just the phenomenon with your nipples. It seems they grow stiff and erect.....", the doctor said with concern. The doctor gripped the left nipple and began to pinch, pull, and tug at it. Then he did the same to the right one. Next, the doctor opened a metal drawer and got out two strange looking metal clamps and some wire. He clamped one onto Calvin's right nipple as it stuck out stiff and erect.

"AWWWW SHIT!!!!!!! WHAT THE FU.....!?!!!!!???!!!!!", Calvin yelled as he felt the pain growing from his right nipple. "Calvin, I know it may be painful but, we are going to have to test your nipples.", the doctor said calmly, "Don't worry, it wont be too long!". Calvin was about to reach up and yank it off his taunt nipple until the doctor scolded," No no Calvin! Your Sargent would like you to cooperate with this test. He may put you in the sweat box! Besides, your our best soldier, I know your man enough to take it!" Calvin removed his hand from his nipple and placed it back on the table edge gritting his teeth in humiliation. "Yea I know Doc....just make it quick.", Calvin said. He wasn't about to disprove the theory that he was man enough to take anything (that and even a man like himself feared the sweat box).

Calvin was trying to get use to the pain radiating from his right nipple when the doctor clamped the other one onto his left one. Calvin gritted his teeth and his pecs began to bulge even bigger, crowned by their succulent taunt nipples. The doctor wrapped wire around each and hooked the wire up to a machine. "Now Calvin..", the doctor spoke in measured tones, "...I'm going to run an electric current through the wire to your nipples. This will help us determine the origin of the sensation.". "Alright Doc... but, I don't know about all this shit.", Calvin replied with uncertainty. The doctor smiled as he flipped on the electric current machine. "AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!", Calvin jumped off the table as the first electric current hit his nipples. "Calvin, it will be finished in 2 minutes.", the doctor reassured.

Calvin stood barefoot against the cold tiled floor as wave after wave of pain was beared by his manly body. His boxers were riding up his back side, giving a great view of the bottom of his muscular and smooth ass cheeks. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and held his head back enduring the pain like a real man. The machine read "1:49 minutes left". His muscular body jiggled a bit as the currents electrified his titties.

After two minutes the machine cut off and the wire was removed from Calvin's clamped nipples. The clamps were removed slowly, showing redness. Clavin sat back on the table and exhaled with his veins retracting back into his muscular body. "Hmmm...", the doctor began as he scribbled on a legal pad document, "The source seems to come from your prostate. I'm going to have to ask you some personal questions." Calvin began to blush as he sat back in his position on the papered table.

"How often do you masturbate Calvin?"

"Five times a day sir."

"How thick is your semen, as in amount?"

"Eight long spurts each time I jack off."

"The color of your semen?"

"Milky white."

"What do you maturbate to Calvin?"

"Playboy magazines sir."

"Hmm....I see..... Sexual life?"

"Just dumped my girlfriend, I only jack off right now."

"What type of under garments do you normally wear?"

"Boxers, jockstraps."

"Ok, that just about finishes up the questions I have for you Calvin!", the doctor concluded as he finished writing the last response,"Next we'll need to test your penis, scrotum and testicles, just take off your boxers and remain seated as you were."

Calvin didn't really worry about the doctor feeling and experimenting on his genitals, he just thought the questions were a bit too private. Calvin didn't hesitate to remove his boxers with one swipe. His half-erect dick slung out from the elastic waist band and his balls as big as goose eggs followed behind. Light blond pubic hair covered his sac and crotch area with warmth in the cold and sterile room. A beautiful bush of blond hair was nestled just above his mammoth cock. He was use to many physicals for sports and actually enjoyed someone else admiring his dick and balls.

"My my! Everything about you is quite big, isn't it?", the doctor joked. Calvin retook his seating on the table and let his dick sag down over his protruding balls pressed firmly against the table. "Alright, now we're going to test the health of yourpenis, testicles and scrotum.", the doctor informed as he snapped on some surgical gloves. "You mean my dick and balls right Doc?", Calvin smirked. "Yes Calvin!", the doctor laughed as he had to grasp the scrotum with boths hands. The doctor rolled it around in his hands and felt against the balls inside it. The testicles were quite heavy and weighed his hands down greatly. "Hmm...", the doctor said as he gently placed the testicles and scrotum beneath the massive penis.

Calvin felt a sense of male pride as he waited for the doctor's astonishment of his dick. Just as Calvin predicted, the doctor grew wide-eyed at the sight of his manhood. "Calvin are you erect right now?", he asked. "No sir, just half way.", Calvin boasted as he shifted his right leg further aside, swinging his dick into the air intentionally. "This has to be at least 8 inches!", the doctor announced as he held a ruler to the side of the dick, which was held in his other hand. The doctor rolled the dick around in his hands as if it were a gigantic sausage. 'I've got such a big fuckin cock!', Calvin thought to himself.

"Well!", the doctor announced as he gently placed the mammoth cock back ontop of the balls, "Everything looks more than healthy to me! But, your testicles are very full of cum. Even masturbating 5 times a day may not relieve this tension. We'll just try some stimulation and see if this "nipple problem" is a part of your sexual frustration and build up of semen." Calvin didn't like the way he said "nipple problem" but, he was in no postion to argue. "Alright Calvin, I'll need you to stand up and bend over against the table placing your hands within the stirrups.",the doctor informed as Calvin did as he was told.

His muscular ass cheeks clamped togather as the were held up by his muscular thighs. His abs flexed like chisled stone as he bent over to reach the table. Just as he placed his hands in the stirrups, the doctor took an enema looking device and began to pry apart Calvin's ass cheeks as strongly as he could. His gloved hand wormed up Calvin's boy pussy, dragging the enema along with it. "What are you gonna do now Doc?", asked Clavin as he clenched the stirrups. "This enema is made with a chemical which will allow your prostate to be stimulated.", he said as he reached the prostate gland. "OOOOO!!!!!!!", Calvin jumped as he was in full attention of his asshole's dilemma. "Don't worry Calvin, having your prostate stimulated might even be fun for you! You let that stay in there for a half hour, I'll go fix the temperature and make it warmer in here in the mean time. If you move slightly, the enema will be pushed back down your anal opening and we will have to start all over again. See you in 30 minutes!", the doctor cheered as he left the room.

Calvin was breathing heavily as he clenched onto the stirrups. His ass cheeks were betraying him as they closed tightly, pushing the itching enema deeper into his bowels against his prostate. Whatever chemical the enema was made with, it itched like hell! He wish he could move his body around or stick his hand up his asshole and yank it out. The maddening itching seemed relentless!!! His arms where spread apart, holding onto the stirrups at each end of the table. His chest heaved forward flexing every pec and ab as his armpit hair stuck out beneath his bulging biceps and shoulders like forests of deep blond. Sweat droplets hung and then dropped off his sore and erect nipples which lunged forward as well. It suddently became very hot........

Sweat began to trickle down his body, shining his great pyshique. At first, it streamed from his armpits and ran down his rocky abs to his crotch as it tickled his dick hairs, then dripped off his balls or dick head. It flowed over and around every contour of his muscular features. The heat was becoming unbareable.... hot gel began to ooze out from his ass hole as the reminants of the enema melted away. It tickled and teased his ass crack as it spilled out onto the floor. He wanted to wipe the sweat and gel off but, he knew he couldn't move, not after going this far. Just then, he felt the great urge to cum! He felt like he was a teenager again: cum-filled, horny as fuck, and ready to shoot up any cunt! He hadn't felt the urge to cum this bad since he was in high school! It had to be that enema, it was suppose to stimulate him sexually....

His arms flexed as they clasped the stirrups, almost ripping them out of the table. Every muscle flexed as he held himself up and took the tickling of the sweat , which by now, had soaked his entire body including his beatiful blonde hair. 'I'm a man!', he told himself in his mind, 'I can take this shit!'.

He then thought about the maddening itching up inside his ass, the tickling sweat flowing over his every muscle, the urge to cum like he never had before.........all of this was driving him insane..... 'Fuck this!!', He thought, 'I don't give a damn about a physical! I have to jack off now!'. Just when he was about to reach for his growing cock, the doctor entered the room.

"Oh! Good! I see the enema has taken full effect!", he said as he admired the expected 8 inches while it shot up in the air red and glistening with sweat. "Doc! I gotta cum! That enema or whatever!...It made me horny as fuck!", Calvin exclaimed as he stood up straight with beads of sweat dripping off every part of his big boy body.

"You did well Calvin!", the doctor encouraged while he removed the last bit of gel from the tight ass hole as Calvin was bent over again holding the stirrups, "Next, we'll milk you and take semen samples.", the doctor said as Calvin stood in a puddle of sweat. "Please lie on the table.", the doctor stated. Calvin lifted himself up onto the table and found comfort in the postion he was ordered into. He relaxed his naked body as the sweat dripped off of him.

"Hey Doc, do you just want me to get myself off?", Calvin redundently asked. "No need to bother yourself with it!", laughed the doctor, " Your semen must be extracted with a sterilized machine. Do you see this suction tube here?", he questioned as he held out a black tube from some vaccum-like machine. Calvin nodded as he gave a fearful look. He thought about the size of the tube, it was big enough to fit around a normal-sized penis. 'The Doc isn't going to put that over my dick is he!?', Calvin thought. "Alright Calvin, I need you to bend your knees into the air and raise your buttocks off the table. Calvin gave a mightly heave and levitated his smooth ass off of the table. The doctor stuck a rectal thermometer inside his sore asshole as Calvin gave a painful look. Next the doctor took heart monitor wires and stuck the wired pads all over Calvin's chest. One on each nipple, one on each of his lowest abs, on in between the center of his pecs, and two on each testicle which protruded from the hairy sack. The doctor hooked them up to a heart moniter machine and turned it on.

Calvin was lying straight with his arms at his sides. He was starring at the ceiling, thinking of how his body looked so sexy being experimented and tested on. His erect 8 inches of pure manhood glory, stuck up like a cannon. His balls fell between his mighty legs as the wires dangled and swayed in concordiance with them. "Alright Calvin, I need you to sit on your knees while remaining ontop of the table.", the doctor continued as Calvin did so," Now stretch your arms straight outwards to the side."

If you could have been in the room watching Calvin stretch his bulging arms while sitting on his knees with his boner swinging between his thighs, it would have made you drool. His sweat-soaked body glistened in the lights' rays. He stared straight ahead with sweat pouring off his perfectly square and broad shoulders. He was ready for anything to tease, torment, and tickle his body. Just then, the doctor took a white feather and stuck it in Calvin's left armpit, deep within the forest of beautiful blond and sweat drenched hair.

"HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!", Calvin laughed as he jumped and pulled his heavy arms down, "What the fuck is this Doc!?". He regained his manly machoism after laughing like a little boy and starring sternly at the doctor. "This is a part of the semen extraction process. Test studies prove that the most purest from of semen, is obtained through tickling stimulations.", the doctor said,"I need to hook the tube up and we will begin.". Calvin grew more worried by the second as he watched the doctor stuff his dick into the squeezing tube.

"OWW!!!", Calvin yelled," What's inside that fuckin tube? Worms?". "The tube has phallangical finger-like apparatus, which allow your penis the force it needs to release sperm.", the doctor said as he pushed the tube to the shaft of Calvin's hairy penis and tied a metal clamp around it. "Oh, just as a precautionary measure.....", the doctor added as he pulled out a chain from the ceiling, "Please hold your hands above your head.". Calvin heaved his mighty arms above his beautiful blond hair, revealing the fullest extent of his axiallary hair. His nipples were pulled upwards by his straining pecs as his head rested against his two gigantic biceps. The doctor fastened his calused and hard worked hands into the brown leather cuffs which dangled at the end of the big metal chain. He fastened Calvin's hands tightly and pulled the chain upwards causing Clavin's body to stretch to the fullest extent. The doctor then strapped Calvin's bended legs to the table with brown leather straps which came out from the sides of the table. Two straps held his ankles down and two more for each of the back of his knees.

Calvin thrusted his conifined cock out into the hot air experimentally. Each time he did this, the phallangical rubber fingers massaged the shaft of his cock and one finger in particular, stroked across his dick head. This sent a signal of lust straight from his imprisioned penis to his big boy brain. No matter which way he moved, the chain pulled him upwards jealously as the rubber fingers teased and tormented his dick. The machine started up with a mechanical whirling sound. Calvin felt the air inside the tube sucking his dick for every drop of his man juice. The fingers moved with the suction in harmony, working his dick to the each of orgasim. Calvin's balls swelled with cum as they boundced up and down with the wires dangling off. Calvin's handsome face was stuck between his two forests of thick blond armpit hair. The smell of cheap deoderant mixed with the smell of hard-earned sweat, which only a man can work up. It intoxicated his nose and made him dizzy as the tube continued to extract his semen. He kinda loved the smell of his armpits, it made him feel sexy somehow (this added to the growth of his cock as it was being massaged by the tube). Both forests of armpit hair and the bush above his cock were sweat drenched. Beads of sweat dripped down his restrained beefy body. With his glistening muscles and the rectal thermometer sticking straight out of his tight butt cheeks, he looked like a big thanksgiving turkey being cooked.

The doctor finished checking the thermometer which he quickly jerked out of Calvin's ass, and stuck it forcebly against his muscular ass cheeks. He wrote down the temperature and took the white feather in his hand and stuck it into Calvin's right armpit. The doctor moved the feather around, guiding it through the jungle of thick hair and sweat. Every delicate stroke rubbed Calvin's armpits with tormenting delight. "HAHAHA!! AWW SHIT!", Calvin laughed. The doctor did light small strokes deep withing the armpit hairs, then hard rough strokes. "HAHAHHAHA!!!!! OH FUCKIN SHIT!!! THIS IS NOT HAPPENING........HAHAHHA!!!!!", Calvin laughed like a little boy. His eyes become teary as the tickling became intense.

The tube continued its sucking. A plastic finger roughly whipped against his dick's circumcision scar along the front of his cock. The pain and tenderness made Calvin forget the tickling and lunge his pevic area forward. He thrusted himself into the air, trying to find relief from the merciless fingers but, they continued thier extraction. The doctor then moved to the left armpit. He gently placed the tip of the feather in his hairy armpit and swrilled it around gently. "AWWW SHIT!!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!! OHHHHH!!!!!!!", Calvin pleaded as he was at the climax of an ultimate orgasim. His torso flexed every muscle to the fullest degree as his biceps arched fully. His thighs and calfs pushed his body upward, as all his ripped muscles worked to gather to break the chain which bounded them. The rectal thermometer fell out of his ass and landed on the floor as his ass cheeks shoved it out. Calvin was in such tension and force that the chain which his beef cake body dangled on, was almost ripping out of the ceiling. Calvin's pecs lunged forward with his abs, trying to shoot his load down below inside his dick. The wires dangled off like noodles compared to his chisiled stone body. The heart moniter soared with rising numbers. Now matter how much he flexed or struggled, the fingers would not allow enough stimulation to cum, just yet.

The doctor gave the left armpit the same treatment as the right. Each time he tickled the unseen bare underarm beneath the hair, Calvin's nipples became more solid beneath the heart monitor wires. Finally, the climax of the orgasim had reached its maximum peak. His spunk would not be held back any longer. The feather stroking his manly pits, the tube sucking the life out of his cock, his body flexing its muscles to the ultimate extent, the fact that his huge body was restrained and dangling on a chain, set Cavlin's lust off just enough to shoot his scum. Calvin's entire body flexed like solid granite as he closed his eyes and held his head back against his brick biceps. "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YEAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!OH SHIT!!!!!!OH FUCK!!!!!!!I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!!", Calvin yelled with a smile. The chain streched his muscular body upwards and the straps held him down firmly. His cock broke the tension and jerked forward with a jet of hot steamy fuck slime.The tube caught every drop as milky white cum rushed through the clear tube like a raging river. Calvin gave milk like a pregnant cow. Eight long spurts of hot steamy semen was pumped from his big hanging balls.

Calvin's muscles relaxed and shrunk to his normally big pyshique while he remained in a state of ecstacy. The intensely shattering orgasim left him weak and strained. He held his head down with sweat running off his forehead. His cheeks were red, his body was hot and steamy. The tube still hung from his 8 inch prick but, with no suction. The wires dangled down after being tossed about by Calvin's previous display of muscular flexion. The semen followed the tube and was released into a very LARGE test tube. It quickly filled up and the last drop of cum dripped out into it. "Oh my!", the doctor chanted, "That's more than enough for test material!". The doctor detached the heart monitor wires which slid off easily from Calvin's sweaty meat. He ran over to the test tube and measured the milli liters which added up to a high number.

Calvin was breathing heavily. With each breath his battered body convulged up and down. The doctor undone the leather strapped chain holding Calvin's weakened arms and strained chest upwards. The doctor then undone the leg straps as Calvin collapsed onto the examination table with a heavy thud. "hey...doc.....", Calvin moaned in a weak voice,"..how did I...do?". "You did excellent Calvin! I must test your semen now to determine the source of your "nipple problem". You will find a suite across the hall where there is a change of clothes for you. You can shower and rest till tommorrow morning when the test results come in. Afterwards we can solve your problem and then procede to finish the examination!"., the doctor said as he strained with both hands to carry the large test tube of hot cum out the door.

Calvin lifted his heavy and naked body up off the table. He had pre-cum sliming down his fuck poll, which by now was decreasing from its 8 inch glory. His body was hot, sticky and sweaty. He smelled the musky odor of his hairy armpits, taking a deep whiff of each one. He took one hand and gently rubbed his sore cock. 'Damn plastic finger tube....', he thought. He put on his sweat-drenched dirty boxers and walked across the empty hall into the suite. It was a beautiful first class bedroom with a king size bed, a T.V., a wine and food bar, bookshelfs of playboy magazines, and a gigantic bathroom from what he could see around the cracked door.

He walked into the white tiled bathroom and saw a large shower with various sweet smelling soaps and shampoos, a large mirror above a blue marble sink, and a pair of clothes lying on the closed toilet lid. He saw his reflection in the mirror and thought himself to be pretty sexy. Even though he was extremely sore and tired, he managed to flex his arms, marveling at his physique. He ripped the boxers off and slung them aside. His non-erect cock bounced up and down along with his balls as he walked over to inspect the shower. Calvin was please with what he saw, the suite, his reflection in the mirror, and the play boy magazines( which he couldn't wait to jack off to after he got out of the shower and rested a bit.).

Calvin turned the facet on and stepped in closing the door. He took a rag and soap and scrubbed his big body hard. It took no time at all for a lather to foam up in his hairy armpits and his crotch. He pinched his sore nipples with his tumb and fore finger. It felt good. Whatever the "nipple problem" was, he loved the feeling of tingling pain jolting through his titties while his dick got hard. He washed off as the shower water streamed over his matured body. He remembered forcing all the sluts he slept with to pinch his tits as he cummed up thier clit. He would give anything for a pussy right then and there. Calvin gently dried his balls and cock off as he got out. He dried off the rest of his body , especailly his ass crack after all that torture it had endured.

He slung the towl down and picked up the clothes left for him on the toliet seat. There was a small gray "ARMY" shirt, some black athletic mesh shorts, his dog tags, and a white jock strap. He put on his jock strap as the elastic bands snapped against his ass. He threw on his dog tags which jingled agianst his taunt pecs and then put on the small black mesh shorts. They came down to the middle of his thighs revealing a large crotch. He forced the small "ARMY" shirt onto his giant chest. The small shirt was about to rip to shreads as it could barely contain Calvin's well conditioned upper chest muscles. His nipples stuck out of the shirt like two small erect penises. Every time he tried to turn or move, his pecs would almost rip the shirt off and his biceps could barely be restrained by the short sleeves.

Calvin liked tight shirts which revealed every line of his upper body so he didn't mind. He walked back out into the suite as his small shorts bounced at the lead of his cock and balls. Calvin jumped onto the bed and turned on the T.V. with the remote. He quickly found the play boy channel almost instantly. He folded his hands behind his head and laid back against the pillows. Where the "AR" in "ARMY" was on his shirt, it was pulled to one side by his massive pec and the "MY" was pulled apart by the other as he laid back. The shirt was so small it slid up revealing his rock hard abs and soft belly button.

The playboy channel showed a naked woman with big tits, laying on a bed in a pair of panties and a tight bra with her titties poking out. This immmediately got Calvin's dick-brained attention. He grinned in delight and watched eagerly as she moved around exoticly while moaning. Reflexively, Calvin pulled out his boy toy and moved his hand up and down on it as well. His balls rested against the elastic waist band of the black mesh shorts as he jerked his boner hard. He glanced over at the bookcase during he ritualistic jerking and noticed the "B's" section. 'Big Butts, Big Tits, Biteing, Bondage.......'. The bondage magizine caught his attention. He reached over with his free arm and pulled it out of the crammed case full of playboys. A naked young teenage girl was chained up tight on the front cover. Calvin grinned devilishly and flipped through the pages. He saw women in various forms of bondage postions: chairs, chians, whippings, cages. He loved every picture in it. He glanced back and forth at the T.V., then to the magazine. Calvin got rougher with his penis jerking, sliding his fist up and down as his bicep flexed slightly.

Unknown to Calvin, a cleverly hidden camera monitored his every action. One was hidden in the ceiling air vent in the bathroom and the bedroom area. It's black omiscent lense focused in on his masturbating fun. Calvin flipped to another page in the magazine and saw a chick strapped to a chair with her tits clipped by some wooden clothes pens. This set Calvin's libido off. He shot his usual 8 long spurts of milky fluid all over the bed, magizine, and black mesh shorts. He sighed with relief and laid back still grasping his dick. He closed the magizine, with the cum still flowing down the page of the bounded babe ,and stuck it back into the bookshelf. He starred at the T.V. as the erotic woman on the bed's segment was over. Calvin went over to the bar and got a bottle of Burgundy wine and popped the cap off. He laid back down and began to drink non stop. Next was a wet bikini contest. Calvin let his erect penis and balls hang out over the waist band of his shorts as he waited through the commercials. He shot his load 5 times watching the young teenage girls with thier bouncing tits and tight pussy bikinis before passing out in a drunken daze.

Calvin awoke the next morning to find himself laying sprawled out on the luxurious bed with his penis and balls hanging out. Cum was splatered over his small black mesh shorts and the empty bottle of wine lay next to him. He raised up and felt a hang over as he slung his genitalia back into his shorts. "Ohh....", he groaned in pain. He staggered over to the T.V. and cut it off as a young asian girl was fingering herself on some asian man's lap. Calvin went into the bathroom and washed his face off in the sink. He stumbled back to the bed and fell onto it.

An abrupt knock at the suite's door woke Calvin from his druken slumber. Calvin was too drained to get up and unlock the door. There was a jingling of keys and then a turning of the lock. Two young teenage officers stepped into the suite wearing full camoflage uniforms and cute military camoflage hats. One announced, "Corporal Number 382459, we are here to escort you to Facility C for completeion of physical examination. Stand at attention!" The young teens' muscles were smooth and tiny in comparison to Calvin's great physique but, just in case, they had a tranquilizer needle ready. Calvin moaned as he tried to sit up.

The two soldiers yanked his big boy body up as they strained thier young teen muscles. Calvin was half awake as they dragged him out the door and down the corridor to Facility C. Calvin broke free of them and started beating them. Both teen boys were shocked by his great force but, the one stuck the needle into Calvin's left buttock and he passed out immediately.

A bright light shinned in Calvin's face as he awoke. He felt as pain in his left ass cheek as he realized he was in a type of torture chamber. There were spikes, whipes, chains, and all sorts of weird looking BDSM stuff. "Ah! I see your awake!", the doctor cheered. Calvin looked about him and realized he was chained upward just like earlier except he was standing on a mat. "Doc, what's all this shit?", Calvin questioned. "Well Calvin, this is part of your physical examination. We shall test your endurance and will. But first, we must solve your "nipple problem".", the doctor added as the two teen soldiers wheeled in a T.V. on a cart.

The doctor popped in a tape and played it. On the screen was Calvin jacking off to the magazine and T.V. last night. Calvin blushed in anger and embarrasement as the two teen boys luaghed. "You see Calvin, you have a big body. Sometimes you are too tough for your own good but, I have found your sensitive body part......your arm pits.", the said as he rolled up Calvin's tight "ARMY" shirt sleeve and tickled his armpit in demonstration.

Calvin giggled like a little boy. The two teen soldiers smirked in sarcasim watching Calvin wiggle around on the chain flexing his biceps as he laughed. "So you see, something really must be done about this!", the doctor seriously stated as he withdrew his feather from Calvin's hairy pit,"Bring the razor and shaving cream!". The one soldier hurried off and back with a razor blade and shaving cream. The doctor squirted the cool cream in each of Calvin's pits as he pleaded against it.

"Doc please no! I've been growing my pit hairs ever since puberty. Please no! Awww shit! It's my manhood Doc! I'm so sensitive with bare pits! Awww fuck!!!!", Calvin began to cry like a little baby. The doctor ignored this and began to shave off all the glorious hair in Calvin's right pit as Calvin sobbed. The doctor quickly and smootly did the same to the other pit. Calvin was rinsed off and left with two baby smooth, hairless, sensitive pits. The doctor ran his feather across each pit while Calvin jumped as if electricity had hit his body. He couldn't believe his hairy pits were shaved bare like a woman's!

"There now Calvin, your nipple problem should be solved. This new sensitivity will help with your ejaculation and erotica.", As soon as the doctor had finished his statement, a great hard smack came across Calvin's bubble butt. As his cheeks stinged, Calvin looked behind him to see one of the teen soldiers wielding a hard wooden paddle smiling. "WAKKK!", the paddle slapped his ass again. Calvin yelled," WHAT THE FUCK!????". "We must remove his clothing.", the doctor said as he looked up to the other teen soldier after he finished writing something down.

The soldier yanked down his black mesh shorts and sweaty jockstrap. Calvin's bare genitals swung in the hot air. The soldier then ripped off the tight shirt which struggled to spell "ARMY" across his big pecs. Calvin's bare chest flexed upward as he braced for each humiliating spank across his buttocks while his dog tags dangled against his straining chest.

When the spanking had finished, Calvin was sweating beads as his ass cheeks became swollen with red. Sweat trickled down and across his bare armpits. This feeling seemed to get his dick's attention as he began to grow hard. The soldiers giggled as the poked and prodded his enlarged genitals.

"Hmmm! Calvin, your nipples are still stiff and erect.", the doctor said as he tugged on one, "Attach the nipple wires." Each soldier clipped a metal clamp onto each of Calvin's big nipples as he gritted his teeth in pain like before. The doctor gave a feather to each soldier and instructed them to tickled each bare armpit as the machine electrified his titties. Calvin's huge body flexed with perfection as an Adonis in ultimate bondage. His nipples being electrified and teased, his bare pits being stroked and tickled, his bare naked body flexing for all to see while his dick and balls swung helplessly; all this turned him on.....too much...

Calvin's gun exploded with 10 long spurts of hot steamy spunk. Both soldiers were covered in the pearly fluid as well as thier feathers. The doctor scribbled down the recordings quickly and took some polaroid snap shots. The doctor ordered the soldiers to unchain Calvin and he passed out. Calvin's beautiful body fell to the mats with a great thud as cum drecnched every part of him and the nipple wires flew off.

Calvin awoke in a private recovery room. He was wearing only a pair of white boxers and his dog tags which hung around his muscular neck. Beside him on the table lay a physical examination report:

Physical Examination Report

Officer: Calvin Number: #382459

Race: White Sex: M Age: 22

Hair: Blond Eyes: Blue Weight: 194 lbs.

Height: 5'9 Physique: Above Average

Medical Testing: 95% Excellent Physical Testing: 100% Above Excellent

Comments: Nipple problem was present. Solution= do not allow officer to

shave or masturbate for 8 months. Must be kept under strict supervision.

Signature: Doctor Josh Bestner

Calvin was shocked to see the comment note, " do not allow officer to shave or masturbate for 8 months". 'What the fuck was that?', Calvin thought. He got up off the examination table and put on his pants and shirt which tightly fit his well built body. He grabbed his Exam report paper and strode out into the hall.

Calvin saw his bud, Gueterezz in the hall. "Hey Calvin!", Gueterezz shouted as he came towards the bewildered and frustrated Calvin,"Aren't you gonna get your Physical Exam yet?".

"I already have!", Calvin exclaimed.

"Let me see...", Gueterezz stated questionably as he picked up the paper Calvin held in his big masculine hand. "Doctor Josh Bestner?", Gueterezz questioned," There's......no one here by that name, and besides, the military doctor won't be here for examinations till 2 hours from now.....". Calvin returned Gueterezz's strange stare with a bewildered one of his own.

Calvin ran to the corridor exit as he heard someone yelling outside. He looked out into the parking lot only to see three guys taking off in a car laughing as the car sped away. Calvin looked down at his feet and picked up a discarded lab coat. The tag on the back said, " Halloween Costumes Store.". Calvin began to cuss under his breath as he dug around in the lab coat pocket to find a single polaroid picture and the wrapping for a pack of polaroid film. Calvin held the picture close to him as he saw himself chained naked and helplessly while his gorgeous body was being teased......