Examined at Work

Anyone fantasize about being examined in the office, in front of co-workers? My company had a "health providers fair," where specialists and reps from medical tech companies cam in and talked about what they can do. A chiropractor brought a table so that he could take a look at people (fully clothed, of course!)

I fantasize about being volunteered to undergo a routine exam, with everyone from the office watching. I start off thinking that the doctor will only do things that do not require disrobing. But then he tells me to take off my shirt! Even this, just undressing to my undershirt in front of my colleagues, is INCREDIBLY arousing. People are smiling, seeing my discomfort. He checks my bp and pulse (both elevated, of course). Then has me remove my undershirt so he can listen to my heart and lungs.

Very embarrassed, I'm at least thinking that the humiliation is about over, the doctor tells me to take off my shoes...and my pants. He needs an accurate weight, and needs to check my posture. I've already agreed to do this exam, so I can't back out. It's hard to be brave knowing that everyone will see me in my tighty-whities. I'm trying to avoid faces, especially female faces smiling and grinning. I have to stand up straight on the scale, arms at sides, as the doc fiddles with the weights. Then I need to lie down on the table on my back, so he can do the abdominal check...pressing, prodding, as I start to swell....

I never get past this point without cumming buckets...

That's a great scenario. It would obviously never happen in the real world, but it's great to fantasize about something happening like that. I would absolutely love to be put into a situation like that.

I just fantasize about having physicals at work once again. Where the company thinks it can save on employees having to take time off work to go see their doctor for a physical, when they can just visit the Health Services on campus and save time, so that the employee isn't lost for a half or a whole day.

And because they want to make sure that their employees get it all taken care of at work, the exams are very thorough.

Let's push the envelope a bit. Let's say the job entails men to carry things around. The doc on site performs monthly complimentary hernia checks as a result.

That's a great fantasy, even if it's something that would never happen in real life. Like Jimmy I'd love to be in that situation.

Very embarrassed, I'm at least thinking that the humiliation is about over, the doctor tells me to take off my shoes...and my pants. He needs an accurate weight, and needs to check my posture. I've already agreed to do this exam, so I can't back out. It's hard to be brave knowing that everyone will see me in my tighty-whities. I'm trying to avoid faces, especially female faces smiling and grinning. I have to stand up straight on the scale, arms at sides, as the doc fiddles with the weights. Then I need to lie down on the table on my back, so he can do the abdominal check...pressing, prodding, as I start to swell.

To complete the embarrassment, how about after your weight is taken turning round and facing your co-workers to get your height measured while you're shirtless and in your undies. Then, them seeing you get stethed at rest and then asked to do a load of burpees to bring your heart rate up before being stethed again. Finally, you get your undies pulled down and your female co-workers staring at your erect willy while they examine it and then measure it with a ruler, calling out the length so everyone can hear.