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Date Posted: Tuesday, May 20, 2014, 06:47: pm
In reply to:
RN
's message, "Surprise shot" on Friday, January 03, 2014, 05:21: pm
Having grown up in the era of penicillin shots, the dread instruction to pull down my pants and bend over the receptionist's lap for one was never really a surprise even though I always hoped to avoid what I deemed the childish humiliation of being injected in the bare bottom, especially with the girl watching. I feared the embarrassment more than the pain and often thought I wouldn't mind injections if I could have them in the arm like an adult. When I had to go for a smallpox vaccination, therefore, my only fear was where I would get it. The doctor vaccinated my arm, which made me feel very grown-up, especially with the receptionist watching, but then came the nasty surprise. I had to pull everything down to my ankles and bend over her lap for a booster shot in my bottom, which didn't hurt much at the time but left me unable to sit down for days afterwards. I remember thinking that the only thing more embarrassing than a girl watching me get a shot in the bare bottom would be a girl actually giving me one there. That horrible surprise came a few years later.
A problem with the oral vaccine meant that we had to get polio shots. My girlfriend and I were both worried about where we would get them, both of us regarding injections in the arm as adult treatment. She was a year older than I and got hers first, in the arm, but frightened me by saying that her cousin of exactly my age got his in the bottom. Despite my worst fear, the doctor agreed to inject my arm, followed by two more doses there over the course of a year. When I went for the fourth one couple of years thereafter, I actually looked forward to his beautiful nurse administering what I deemed the adult treatment of an arm injection - no matter how much it hurt. Then came the horrible surprise of what had long been my worst fear of all; she insisted on giving it to me in the bottom. Worse yet was the fact that her cubicle was merely screened-off from the waiting room so everybody heard her tell me to pull down my pants and bend over despite my pleas and protests to the contrary. The shot really hurt but there was one final surprise - I found myself mature enough to appreciate the eroticism of having a beautiful girl swab and even jab my erogenous bare bottom.
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