Lorn Visits Doctor Bellows

********This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. Here we take a trip to Dr. Bellows new clinic. He runs a special clinic for young men that are eighteen through their twenties. He's been open for almost a year and business is booming. He has a new patient today. A 20-year-old man named Lorn. This will be a day Lorn will not soon forget. Please leave comments.******

Lorn fidgeted in the waiting room chair. His shoulder length black hair sat on his sweater clad shoulders and his manicured beard and mustache sat on his nervous red face. His mother sat beside him towering over the five-foot five young man.

Several other young men were in the waiting room. Some were alone. A couple others were with older adults. Probably parents.

Lorn had heard from several other guys in town about the special 'treatments' Dr. Bellows used.

His ass still hurt from the belting he'd gotten from his mother the night before. His mother was upset after she'd found a couple crusty stains in his boxers from a jerk off the night before, and more embarrassing, a couple skid marks. Even though he was twenty his mother was a firm believer in corporal punishment. She made it clear to Lorn that as long as he lived in her house that he would be subject to corporal punishment.

Lorn's mother had been mad enough when she received word from Holy Innocents Finishing Academy that they'd found evidence of Lorn masturbating that when he got home from the academy on break that she made him strip naked in the living room. He had to stand, hands behind his head with his naked body on display, while his mother lectured him. She then made him bend over the back of the couch while he got thirty with the belt for his punishment.

Lorn jumped as a nurse with wavy hair hung his head out the door into the waiting room and said, "Lorn."

Lorn got up and began heading toward the door. The wavy haired nurse looked like a frat bro. Lorn didn't think the nurse was much older than him.

The man introduced himself, "I'm Zephram. Nice to meet you."

Lorn was mortified as his mother asked, "do you mind if I sit in on the visit?"

Zephram replied, "not at all. We love it when parents sit in. Sometimes Dr. Bellows will encourage it depending on the treatment."

Zephram led them into the hallway past several exam rooms with closed doors.

As they passed one room, Lorn could've sworn he heard a voice yell, "Please! I can't cum anymore!"

Lorn felt his balls draw up in their sack under the protection of his clothes.

Zephram led them into an open exam room. He pointed to a seat in the corner for Lorn's mother.

He pointed to the padded exam bench for Lorn and instructed, "go ahead and strip down to your underwear."

Lorn wavered, "you..... you mean.... Right now."

Zephram nodded.

His mother said, "Lorn, don't argue. This is a doctors office. Strip right now."

"If you want to wait that's fine. But if you are creating problems Dr. Bellows may adjust your treatment," Zephram suggested.

Lorn slipped his shoes and socks off. In one move he pulled off his sweater and undershirt revealing a chest and belly that was just as hairy as his face. Zephram was bisexual and felt a stir in his crotch as he looked at Lorn's two pink nipples encircled by the black hair that trailed down onto his stomach and around his innie bellybutton.

Lorn unclipped his belt and unzipped his pants. His face grew red as he pushed them down revealing a pair of navy plaid boxers. He stepped out of them and sat them in a pile with his shirt. He sat up on the bench.

The exam room door opened and a black man in his late twenties in scrubs walked into the doorway. He had his hand on another young man's shoulder and appeared to be leading the young man toward the exit. The young man looked to be twenty like Lorn.

Lorn shuddered as he heard the doctor say, "and I've emailed your dad. I'm recommending he give you an enema every night then back here once a week for a caning. I also think he's taking me up on my recommendation that you only be allowed to wear a jockstrap at home."

Zephram saw the blood leave Lorn's face as he overheard the send off.

Dr. Bellows walked in and said, "Thanks Zephram. I can take it from here. Please get Samuel ready for his treatment in room one."

The nurse nodded and headed out, shutting the door behind him.

Dr. Bellows introduced himself to them both. Lorn nervously shook his hand. Even though the muscular black man was a doctor he was embarrassed being in only his boxers.

Dr. Bellows asked, "so what brings us in today?"

Lorn's mother said, "we've been having issues with excessive masturbation at home."

"Mom," Lorn blurted.

Dr. Bellows snapped, "be quiet son. Let your mom finish."

Lorn shut his mouth. He didn't like a person only a few years older than him calling him son.

Dr. Bellows asked, "is masturbation allowed in your home?"

Lorn's mother replied, "occasionally I don't see a problem with it. But when it's daily it's an issue. I know what he's doing when he's in the bathroom for almost thirty minutes every time he goes. Not to mention a well-used rag was found at his college. He goes to Holy Innocents you know."

Dr. Bellows answered, "I'm familiar with Holy Innocents. I assume he was punished there. Self-abuse is against their rules."

Lorn's mother said, "yes he was. I received a letter telling me about what they found and that he was punished." She paused and then said, "I'm also finding some other stains in his boxers of a back-door variety."

Dr. Bellows glanced at Lorn who looked like he was near tears. His bright red face looked like a tomato.

The doctor said, "I think I know where part of that problem might be coming from. I see it a lot in my harrier patients. Lorn stand up and take off your boxers. Then you're going to bend over the bench, reach back, and pull your cheeks open as wide as you can."

Lorn blurted, "No! You can't be serious!"

His mother snapped, "Lorn, I will spank you in front of the doctor!"

Dr. Bellows calmly said, "He gets spanked at home, that's good to know. I encourage spanking for all my patients. Lorn, do as I instructed or I will cane you in front of your mother."

Lorn got up and slowly lowered his boxers. His hands went to cover his crotch as he turned around. Even with his hand over his crotch Dr. Bellows could tell Lorn had a curly full black bush.

Lorn bent over the bench and, with shaking hands, reached back and pulled his hairy cheeks open.

Just like Dr. Bellows thought, a forest of dark hair was sprouting from Lorn's crack. A large black ring of hair encircled his pink starfish.

Lorn felt air against his asshole and felt the shame that both the doctor and his mother were now getting a front row seat to his winking hole.

Dr. Bellows waved at Lorn's mother and the young man heard his mother get up to get a closer look.

Dr. Bellows said, "just like a thought. Most young men who have this much hair around the anus have that issue. I'm going to take care of this issue right now."

From his bent over position Lorn could hear the doctor rummaging around in a drawer. Dr. Bellows said, "son, keep those cheeks spread wide."

Lorn took hold of his cheeks again and pulled them wider as he heard an electric razor click on. He barely had time to register what was about to happen when he felt the razor contact his crack. The doctor made passes up and down his hairy ass, taking care to go around the entirety of his ring. After several minutes he heard the razor click off and felt it be pulled away.

Lorn's mother took in the site of her sons now bare shaved asshole.

"It should be easier for him to stay clean now. If you don't feel comfortable supervising his shaving in the future, we could do it here if you decide to do future appointments. I suggest biweekly or monthly for most of my clients." Dr. Bellows suggested.

Lorn gulped as he realized this could become a regular appointment.

His mother said, "I may let you handle that."

Dr. Bellows could see the residual red marks from the belting Lorn had received the night before. He decided not to bring it up.

He ordered, "Lorn, turn around and sit on the bench then spread your legs wide."

Lorn turned around, too humiliated to look his mother in the eyes. He kept his head down and his hands over his crotch. He could see the curly black hairs in the floor that had just been shaved from around his asshole. He sat on the bench and, with his hands still on his crotch, spread his legs widely.

Dr. Bellows chuckled, "hands at your sides Lorn. You have nothing we have not seen, and I must examine your penis and testicle's. I will get the cane if I need to."

With the threat of the cane Lorn moved his hands. Between his widely stretched legs was his forest of back pubes and soft weenie. He had a pink glans and his scrotum was drawn up tight.

Dr. Bellows snapped on a glove and, to Lorn's horror, reached out took his scrotum in his hand. He seemed to be weighing them. The doctor said, "unfortunately, his testicles seem light. I'm afraid he has been emptying them quite regularly."

Lorn's mother said, "I knew it."

Dr. Bellows said, "I have several options that work to stop masturbation. The only sure fire way is a chastity cage."

Lorn's mother replied, "I've considered it." Lorn was shocked. She couldn't be serious.

Dr. Bellows suggested, "we could do that. I do suggest draining his testicles here biweekly or monthly. Even yearly is an option. It is important that they still empty their testicles occasionally for heath reasons."

Lorn said, "mom please. Anything but a chastity cage."

Lorn's mother said, "I think for your own good we should do it. Don't worry I will schedule your appointments once a month for them to empty your testicles." Lorn was speechless.

Dr. Bellows said, "I would like to give him a thorough testicle emptying before putting the cage on today. It will take an hour. Do you have any errands you could run and be back in about an hour."

Lorn's mother said, "I could go ahead and drop some donations off at the church and pick up some things for our home owners association meeting." She paused then asked, "how does the testicle emptying work?"

Lorn begged, "mom, please. Don't watch this."

Dr. Bellows replied, "I don't mind showing you at all. Don't be nervous, but your son will be restrained during this."

Dr. Bellows said, "first son, you are going to stand up, bend over and spread your cheeks again."

Lorn was too overwhelmed to argue. He stood and bent back over, spreading his cheeks open.

He heard Dr. Bellows explaining to his mother, "this is an ejaculation stimulator. The bulb goes into his anus and uses a pulse to cause his ejaculatory muscles to contract. I can program how often he has an ejaculation and how long it lasts."

He heard the doctor flip open the lid on something and then gasped as a gloved finger covered in lubricant began penetrating his virgin ass.

Dr. Bellows patted Lorn's buttcheek and quipped, "now, take a deep breath."

Lorn accepted it and began taking a deep breath as he felt the sphere shaped stimulator being pushed against his starfish. It stretched wider than it ever had. Lorn grunted in pain until he fell his asshole snap shut over the bulb. It was now closed on the base that left a handle sticking out of his anus.

Lorn became very aware his penis was swelling. He didn't want it to happen. It was just happening from the bulb being pushed into his ass.

Dr. Bellows instructed, "alright Lorn, get back up on the bench and keep your legs spread wide like before."

Lorn got up. He didn't even try to cover his swinging erect weenie. It now stuck out of his bush. His pale penis was an average five inches and pointed straight out. He got back on the bench, spread his legs, and put his arms at his side. The bulb felt like it was impaling him as he sat down which made his penis twitch.

Dr. Bellows reached at either end of the bench and revealed hidden, padded restraints. He attached them tightly and toughly to Lorn's wrists. He wasn't going anyway.

Dr. Bellows picked up the tablet he'd sat on the counter and said, "I'm going to set him for an ejaculation every five minutes for the next hour. So, twelve total."

Lorn blurted, "but I can't cum that many times at once!"

His mother said, "don't use that vulgar language!"

Dr. Bellows answered, "at your age it won't be an issue. I have one young man who is given sixty orgasms at his monthly appointment."

Lorn's mouth hung open.

The doctor clicked a few keys on the tablet saying, "now, Let's get you started."

Lorn shuddered as an immensely pleasurable feeling began coming up through his ass. He could feel it in his balls and dick. He suddenly realized what was about to happen. He shouted, "mom, please don't loo......" he didn't finish the sentence as he felt the all too familiar feeling in his nuts and realized he was cumming. A fat glob of white goo shot out of Lorn's weenie making his dick twitch upward. The glob flew into the air and came to land in the curly hair around his bellybutton.

Lorn's mother gasped, "my goodness, Lorn."

Another glob flew out and was flung into the floor. Three more, less powerful globs followed. A couple landing in his pubes and the last one just dribbled down his frenulum then dripped onto the paper lining the bench.

Lorn still felt like he was cumming as the doctor suggested they leave Lorn to his sperm emptying in peace.

As they began leaving the room Lorn begged, "no, please Dr. Bellows. I can't cum 11 more times." His begs were left unanswered as they left the room.

Then, like clockwork, four minutes later Lorn felt that familiar feeling then he was shooting another load of cum.

Fifty Minutes Later

"Welcome back," Dr. Bellows welcomed Lorn's mother as he led her back down the hall toward the office. "We should be just in time for his last ejaculation."

They opened the door to find Lorn sweating. His belly hair was covered in sweat. The room smelled like cum. Lorn's mother could see dried cum in the floor along with various sticky cum splotches in his chest hair and pubes. A few cum patches had even been flung onto his legs. His weenie was now red and achingly throbbing from how hard it had worked in the last hour.

Right as they walked in Lorn shuddered as he had his last orgasm. Two small clear strings dribbled out of his slit and dangled off his glans before dripping onto the bench.

Lorn was gasping and begged again, "please turn it off!"

Dr. Bellows tapped a few keys and Lorn felt the pulse abruptly stop in his asshole. He was so exhausted he didn't object as the doctor collected rags and began wiping the cum off Lorn's belly then he wrapped the rags around Lorn's shaft and wiped off his balls.

Lorn watched as his aching penis finally started deflating.

The doctor retrieved a menacing looking silicon chastity cage from the cabinet and began explaining how it worked to Lorn's mother. He explained how the keys worked and how it was safe for him to wear while he bathed.

Dr. Bellows roughly grabbed Lorn's penis and squished his balls through the circular ring at the back of the cage. He jammed Lorn's dick into the small two inch long silicone prison and locked it.

He gave Lorn's mother one key for safe keeping and said his clinic would keep the other key.

He unhooked Lorn from the wrist restraints told him to stand up and bend back over the bench. He didn't even have to tell Lorn to spread his cheeks. Lorn reached back and spread himself wide and the doctor roughly yanked the bulb out of Lorn's ass.

The doctor told him to stand up and the doctor explained, "I am proposing a monthly treatment. At each visit Lorn will have twelve ejaculations caused by the stimulator. We will also shave his anus and rear each visit. I suggest weekly spankings to keep him on track. I also suggest you require him to only wear a jockstrap. Confiscate the rest of his underwear."

Lorn looked down in shame. The doctor continued. "The jockstrap will keep him in check. I am suggesting that any time he is at home he be required to remove all clothes except for the jockstrap. This will keep him humble."

Lorn's mother nodded, "I think this will be a great clinic for us to start using. Don't you think Lorn?"

Lorn, still standing butt naked in front of the doctor and his mom, replied, "I don't know. I guess."

Dr. Bellows told Lorn to get dressed and bid them adieu. He told them that they could set up their next appointment with the receptionist.

Lorn went to pick up his boxers, but his mom grabbed them from his hand saying, "you won't be needing those Lorn. We're stopping on the way home to buy a couple packs of jockstraps." She threw the boxers in the small garbage can in the corner of the room. Lorn dressed quickly.

Soon they were scheduling Lorn's next appointment with the receptionist.

Lorn and his mother were both surprised to see Todd, the lanky strawberry blonde, 21-year-old son of their priest walking back to a room with Zephram.

Lorn's mother waved and yelled, "Hi Todd! I didn't know you were a patient of Dr. Bellows."

Todd and Lorn locked eyes. They both looked embarrassed to see someone they knew.

Todd said, "yeah. Dad's been sending me and Erik here for the last few months." Erik was Todd's nineteen-year-old brother. He was the senior football star of the towns prestigious Gordon Academy. Their dad, Father Joel, was not only the pastor of Lorn's church, but was also the chaplain of Gordon Academy.

"Have a good day." Lorn's mother yelled to Todd.

As Zephram waved Todd into a room Lorn heard the nurse say, "alright Todd, you know the drill. Strip everything off then get on all fours on the exam table."

Two Weeks Later

Lorn sat at dinner more embarrassed than he'd ever been before. He was in nothing but his jockstrap as was the new rule of the house. Lorn's mother sat across from him. Father Joel sat beside her. On either side of Lorn were Father Joel's fully clothed sons, 21-year-old Todd and 19-year-old Erik.

Lorn's mother said, "Father, I knew when I saw Todd at Dr. Bellows that I had to invite you over and get your opinion on his treatment methods."

Father Joel said, "Well, every young man needs a firm hand and a strict regiment. Dr. Bellows provides that. They both have the same treatment plan. Why don't Todd and Erik tell you what their plan is."

Todd and Erik looked back and forth at each other. Lorn could tell they were both mortified. Todd started, "well we have to take our clothes off then get on all fours on the exam table."

He glanced at Erik. Erik gulped and then rolled his eyes saying, "then he gives us ten spanks with the paddle, ten with the cane, and ten by hand."

"oh my," Lorn's mother gasped.

Erik turned to Todd. Todd said, "then he gives us an enema."

Lorn's mother pried, "and then does he make you walk naked through the office to the bathroom?"

Both young men were as red as tomato's. Erik replied, "yes."

Todd finished, "last he gives us a thorough anal exam to make sure we are empty."

Thorough was an understatement. Dr. Bellows usually spent upwards of ten minutes with one, two, sometimes even three fingers squished knuckle-deep into their buttholes.

"You're forgetting something?" Father Joel said.

Erik gulped again and said, "he takes the plug out when we get there and puts it back in before we leave.

Lorn was sure he had misheard Erik. No way.

"plug?" Lorn's mother asked.

Father Joel replied, "yes, anal plugs. Originally, I only made them put it in as punishment, but Dr. Bellows suggested making it a full-time thing to remind them of who's in charge. You have them in now don't you guys?"

Erik and Todd both hung their heads and nodded.

Father Joel quipped, "actually, why don't you show Lorn's mother your plugs."