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Jimmy
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Date Posted: Saturday, August 28, 2021, 09:21: pm
Curiosity question. I know you were hesitant to bare their bottoms for the shots then they did it to you. I wonder, the next time it was your turn to be the doctor, were you more at ease about baring their bottoms?
At age 5, I developed a fetish for bottoms which is still with me 57 years later. I'd be playing with my friends and out of the blue would ask to see their bottoms and they would pull their pants down for me then after about 15 seconds, they pulled them back up and we would resume our play. At that stage of my life, all I did was look. It was all in innocent fun since I had no idea such play was naughty.
A year later, I started playing house with my little sister and she would bring me a doll to spank them I'd place it over my knee and spank its cloth or plastic bottom and hand it back to her. It wasn't long before she asked to take the doll's place over my knee and I obliged her.
Due to natural curiosity, I gradually worked up to spanking her bare.
That Christmas, she received a play doctor kit +I believe it was made by the MATTEL toy company. It had everything in it. At first I was a tad jealous until she asked me to doctor her.
I need to interject here that my sister was PAINFULLY shy so I was her only playmate until she was almost 6 and overcame her shyness and found some friends of her own
At first, I just did some basic stuff then again worked my way into baring her for shots and temperatures, which became our favorite portion of the exam.
The syringe was great. It had markings imbedded in the plastic and the plunger had a spring loaded point that would come out when you pressed it to give I a sense of reality with a "needle" would pop out the other end.
The thermometer was the same size and appearance of a glass thermometer from those days. It had markings protruding from the plastic and a very realistic tip on it. Whenever we played those two items got a lot of use!
The most beautiful thing about our whole playing of these two games was that we had COMPLETE PRIVACY to do so.
Our dad put a playhouse together for us using the canopy off an old pick-up truck he sold. He out it up on blocks so we could stand up in it with about a foot to spare. He even MADE sine furniture for it. There was a stove made from a Metal snack try, a refrigerator Fri an d crate and a kitchen counter complete with a sing and a one gallon water tank! We also each had our own bench. All our gat took place on my bench.
Yes sir, it was our PARADISE! We literally spent hours every day out there and it became one of the most cherished memories of my sister.
We were each other's best friends. I was her hero, she was my whole world. We were rarely seen apart. Many mistook us for twins. At age 7, she took ill with Hepatitis and at 8 had her first shunt put in and she lived sick from then on yet still got married y had three children. She didn't have even ONE WELL DAY for 53 years. Then on 2/2020 I lost my heart when she lost her ability to fight her ten illnesses. I miss my sweet little "life".
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