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Physical
by Ed Rider (edrider73@gmail.com)

***

This is one physical exam that Max will never forget. 
(F+/M, nc, bd, fist, huml)

***

"Don't forget your physical tomorrow morning."

Josie's voice startled Max. He looked up and saw her 
at the entrance to the locker room. Her stance was 
aggressive, as if she was barring his way, and her 
voice had a scolding tone.

"As usual, you've waited until the last moment," she 
said, "like you do with everything. The first game is 
next Friday, and if the physical and immunization 
forms aren't back by then, Coach can't let you suit 
up. And you'll have no one to blame but yourself."

"Thanks for reminding me," he said, "but tomorrow's 
Saturday, and my physical isn't until Monday morning. 
Listen, Josie, since you're the team manager and 
trainer, we'll be seeing each other a lot during the 
season. I hope we can forget about..."

"I told you I would never forget," she said in the 
same calm voice. "But I don't want to talk about that 
now. I'm just reminding you about your physical 
tomorrow morning. It's changed. That's why I'm here 
with a new form. Don't forget to take it with you. And 
look at the address change. You're going to a 
different medical office."

She handed him the form and said, "See you," and 
turned around and walked away. He watched her amazing 
body. She seemed to be moving it in a way that said, 
"Look what you're missing." But he didn't respond for 
long. He had finished with Josie last spring, and he 
had just dumped his second girlfriend since then. He 
started thinking about a few girls he had been eyeing 
and which one he should make his move on next. He 
forgot about Josie.

***

The medical building he drove up to the next morning 
looked faded and falling apart. There were only six 
other cars in the lot, and as he walked past an 
elevator that was out of order and climbed the stairs, 
he didn't see a soul. When he opened the door and 
entered the small waiting room, he saw only a few worn 
chairs. There was no one at the receptionist's window, 
so he said, "Hello," in a loud voice and then sat 
down.

A minute later a nurse opened a door and said, "Mr. 
Strong?"

"Yes," he said.

"Please follow me," she said.

"Why are you wearing that?" he said.

"There is someone who might be contagious in another 
examining room," she said, "so it's just a precaution. 
You aren't in any danger."

He followed her into an examining room. He noticed 
some of the walls were peeling and the cabinets and 
drawers were old and worn. There was almost no 
furniture in the room, only a scale, an examining 
table in the middle, a rolling stool and a few chairs.

"Let's weigh you and measure your height first," said 
the nurse. "You don't need to take off your shoes. 
Just step up here." She wrote the numbers down on her 
clipboard and then took the blood pressure device from 
the counter.

"Please sit down here and breathe normally," she said. 
After she recorded his blood pressure, she said. "I'm 
going to give you a shot now. If needles bother you, 
please turn your head to the left."

When she had finished with the injection, she said, 
"OK. I'm done with you. Please take off all your 
clothes except your underwear and put them on a chair 
and then lie down on the examining table. I'll pull 
out this extension, because you're so tall. Your legs 
might still extend over it a little, but that won't be 
a problem. Someone will be right in."

Max took off everything except his boxers and lay 
down.

***

When he woke up, he was drowsy and still lying on the 
table, and at first he thought he had just nodded off. 
When he shifted, he noticed something was wrong, and 
as he realized that he could barely move, he woke up 
quickly and looked around.

He was flat on his back, like before, but he no longer 
had his underwear on. Wide pieces of cloth had been 
wrapped around his body and the table, and they were 
holding him tight. One was around his chest and 
shoulders, another around his stomach and arms and the 
last around his thighs. He could move his lower legs a 
little, but his arms were pinned to his sides by the 
tight wrap.

"Hey!" he yelled. He didn't hear anything, but right 
after he yelled a second time the door opened, and 
Josie walked in, followed by Carmela, Inez, Mary and 
Kathy. They were all laughing.

"What's going on?" he said. "What are you doing here?" 
It came to him that the five coeds were all former 
girlfriends. In fact, they were five out of his last 
six.

"We're here for your physical, Max," said Josie. 
"Since you're so important to the Badgers, you're 
getting two physicals this year. You were right that 
the other one is Monday. I hope you didn't throw away 
that form, but it doesn't matter. They have forms at 
the office. It's the same one where you were last 
year.

"Today's physical will be a little different from the 
one on Monday, but we think it's necessary because 
want to make sure you're ready for a big season. 
You've got to do a lot better this year, because the 
pro scouts are watching closely, and if you want to be 
drafted, you've got to be really focused on playing 
well, physically and mentally. We're going to help 
you, starting today."

"Wait," he said. "Is this some kind of revenge/payback 
thing? Don't you all have new boyfriends? Are you 
still thinking about me?"

The other girls laughed, but not Josie. "To be fair," 
she said, "Inez, Mary, Kathy and Carmela are dating 
much nicer guys and wouldn't have thought of this. But 
I'm not, and I told you yesterday that I would never 
forget how you played me. When I explained your 
physical, they were hesitant, but I reminded them of 
what you did to them. It was easy because you did 
exactly the same things to them as you did to me. In 
the end, I persuaded them that this would help me with 
closure and be fun for all of us -- all of us, except 
you, of course."

"Help!" yelled Max as loud as he could, and he kept 
yelling until Josie, Mary and Kathy came over. Josie 
and Mary held his head tight, while Kathy stuck 
something in his mouth and then fastened it tight with 
a band around his head.

When they had finished, they stepped back and looked 
at him. "That's a ball gag," said Josie. "Nobody's 
around to hear you in this abandoned office building. 
I found out it was going to be torn down next week, so 
I scouted it out and paid the security guard to let us 
have this room. He doesn't make his next rounds until 
mid-afternoon, and we'll be finished by then.

"But we don't want a lot of noise right now to 
distract us. You can breathe through your nose and 
through that hole in the center of the ball. It's time 
to begin the exam.

"Do you feel funny inside, Max? If you do, it's 
probably because of the two enemas the nurse gave you 
after she knocked you out? Do you remember that my 
sister is a nurse in Milwaukee? You never met her. Do 
you remember the nurse who injected you? She was 
wearing a surgical mask, but maybe you remember her 
body type or her hair color. It's funny, but my sister 
looks completely different from how you'd describe 
that nurse.

"The nurse sedated you and then cleaned out everything 
inside you so you'd be shiny and bright for your 
physical in case we had to examine in there. Relax and 
stop twisting. We're not going there yet. First we 
need to examine your testicles.

"You can see what we're doing, but I'll explain in 
case you don't understand. Carmela and Kathy are each 
fastening a strap around one of your ankles. They're 
long straps, and now they're guiding them up your body 
and over your shoulders. Now they're going behind your 
head and pulling on the straps, and your ankles are 
being lifted up and pulled toward your head, and you 
are doubling over. They're doing it slowly so you 
don't pull any muscles, but you've got such good 
flexibility that you can twist your body and make 
impossible shots under the basket, so it's not hurting 
you at all.

"Now, Inez, Mary and I are pulling your body forward, 
so your butt is all the way at the end of the 
examining table. I'm pushing in the extension because 
your feet are way back past your ears, so you don't 
need it anymore. Now Carmela and Kathy are pulling 
your feet apart and tying the straps down to the table 
behind you to hold them that way. Do you feel how your 
butt cheeks opened up when they did that? I bet you 
can feel a breeze down there. They're laughing because 
I just put my lips close to it and blew across it.

"So I'm looking deep into your asshole, and then right 
above it, I see two of your prized possessions. They 
are big and round and sticking out. But we think maybe 
they need to be taken down a notch or two. No, we're 
not going to punch them or kick them. That's too fast. 
We want to remind you much longer to think about how 
you treat women.

"First, we're going to cool those big things because 
they seem to be so large that they are almost bursting 
out of your sack. That's why you jumped just now, 
because we're soaking them in a bowl full of ice water 
to give them some relief. In a few minutes they will 
be much smaller and looser inside the sack. Do you 
notice that we've got two video cameras we're passing 
around so that we can film everything we're doing from 
two angles? I think we are going to be reviewing this 
physical a lot in future years.

"There, now they're hanging looser and a lot easier to 
work with. Just like they each took an ankle, Carmela 
and Kathy are now each taking a testicle, separating 
them and wrapping a thin leather cord where they 
connect to the sack. The cord is going around twice 
and then tied into a knot. You'll see it when you get 
your copy of the video, but right now all you can do 
is feel it.

"This next part is the fun part. With a thick piece of 
twine, we're tying something to the cord around each 
testicle. It's a metal pail, a small child's pail, 
like what you take to the beach. There, now there's a 
pail hanging from each of your balls, and we're ready 
to start the game.

"We drew a line on the floor about five feet from the 
pails, and we're going to pitch half-dollars into the 
pails. The first one who gets to fifteen wins. OK, 
we're starting. Can you hear the noise of the coins 
going into the pails. We're all throwing at the same 
time, so some of the coins are hitting each other and 
landing on the floor. We keep track of our own score.

"There, it didn't take long to finish throwing 10 
coins. Inez is leading with eight. Let me look inside 
the pails. One of them has 16 coins and the other has 
14. With the weight of the pails, that means each of 
them is about half a pound, and from the way they're 
pulling your testicles down from your body, you can 
probably feel them. I see you're shaking. We'll wait 
until you calm down a little and get comfortable with 
the pain before we finish.

"OK. Ready girls? This time we're going to keep 
pitching half-dollars until someone gets to 15 and 
yells out. Let's go."

By the time Mary won the game, Max was twisting wildly 
back and forth.

"They're really hanging low now," said Josie. "We're 
going to leave them there to stretch some more. 
There's almost a pound pulling on each ball now, and 
we can always add more later. By the time we're done, 
I think the pails will be on the floor.

"All that stretching hasn't made your thing grow at 
all. It's almost as small as when we cooled it down, 
but we're going to test it to make sure it still 
works. You can watch this test, Max, because unlike 
your hanging balls, you can see your penis. It's up in 
the air and facing you. I'm going to put this large 
transparent plastic sheath over it now. You see the 
tube running out of the other end. You can't see it, 
but the tube is connected to a small compression 
machine we have on a stand next to you. When I turn it 
on right now, it's going to suck you in.

"Did you feel that. It's on the lowest setting, so it 
won't hurt you, but it will keep up a steady sucking 
action, and you can see through the tube and watch 
your progress. The pain from your hanging balls is 
working against the stimulation, so it may be hard to 
get you excited. No, I'm wrong. You're already 
responding.

"When the sucking machine makes you come, you'll get 
some physical pleasure, but there might be some mental 
anguish, too. Because you don't want to come, Max. The 
reason is that each time you come, I'm tossing five 
more half-dollars into each bucket. It's not a lot 
more weight, but the sucking machine isn't going to 
stop until the physical is over, so the fewer times 
you come, the less weight on your balls.

"And try to hold still, not like what you just did. 
When you squirmed just now, your body movement made 
the buckets start swinging from side to side. I bet 
that really hurt. Yes. I see you've started to cry. Uh 
oh, there goes your body again. I guess it's hard to 
control it when you come. Now watch as the semen is 
going up that tube and away. It's ending up in a 
container next to the machine. You're shriveling up 
again, but the sucking machine won't stop, so let's 
see how long before you're hard again.

"Meanwhile, let's drop the additional coins into the 
buckets. Your sack is really stretching. I wonder if 
it will ever go all the way back to where it was. 
Don't worry. I'm sure it will, but it might take some 
time. Oh! You really jumped there. I guess the extra 
coins are having an effect.

"And look here, your penis is all up and big again. 
You want to hold off on your orgasm as long as you 
can, remember? But this time Inez is going to try to 
speed it up. She's covered her fingers with some lube, 
and she's putting one of them inside your anus and 
feeling around for your prostate. When she finds it, 
she'll massage it a little and--there, she found it. 
That was quick. You came again and the pails are 
swinging. The pain must be driving you mad at the same 
time you're coming.

"Inez is going to add another finger as I put more 
coins in the buckets. And now she's sticking three 
into you along with some more lube. I see that's not 
feeling good, but it can't be as bad as the buckets 
that started swinging when you tried to move away from 
her. Now there are four, and she's moving them in and 
out of your anus and adding more lube with her other 
hand. Now she's got five in you, and she's speeding 
up.

"Are you ready for her whole hand? It's not going in 
until you come. Her hand wants to come inside you at 
the same time as your semen is coming outside you. Now 
you have another reason for trying to keep from 
coming. I see you're trying hard, but that little 
sucker won't stop, so we'll just wait.

"Om my! That was a painful orgasm. As you came, she 
stuck the hand in up to her wrist and you moved so 
wildly that the buckets started swinging in a crazy 
movement and really pulled your balls in all 
directions. OK, Inez is going to pull out and then 
push slowly back in a few times, like that, while I 
add the coins.

"Now her slender arm is pushing gently and sliding 
through all the lube inside you. She's stopping just 
before her elbow to give you a chance to prepare 
yourself. I see your penis is starting to stir a 
little. It's taking longer now than before. And there 
she goes, past the elbow, further, further, all the 
way to her shoulder.

"Now she's going to stay that way while I give you a 
snack. See this. It's a funnel, and it fits nice and 
tight into the hole in your ball gag, like this. Don't 
worry, you can breathe around the hole. Now I'm 
lifting the container from the suction machine into 
the air so you can see how much of your creamy semen 
is in there. And now you see me pouring it into the 
funnel.

"Soon it will go into your mouth, and you need to be 
prepared. You've got to swallow as fast as possible. 
Otherwise, there's no telling what could happen. You 
don't want to drown in come, do you, Max? Don't worry, 
I won't let that happen.

"You've shut your mouth tight to keep the semen out, 
so while you do that, think about how you're going to 
handle that smelly, disgusting cream. I'm sticking my 
finger into the container and scooping a little out. 
Now I'm going to paint your face with it, right above 
your upper lip. See how I'm pushing a little into each 
nostril, so you can smell it better. I'll add a little 
more to each nostril now until they're both stuffed.

"There, you had to open your mouth finally to breathe, 
and a whole bunch of goo poured into it. You don't 
seem to be handling it well. You're coughing some out 
and sneezing it out your nose and choking. Try to 
swallow as fast as you can. That's it. Now you're 
swallowing your snack. I hope you enjoy it. There's 
more to come, so to speak.

"And look while that happened, you came again and 
probably didn't even notice. While I'm adding the 
coins, Inez is slowly pulling her arm out of you, and 
when she gets all the way back to the wrist, she's 
going to ball up her little hand into a fist and pull 
it out slowly to see how big she can make the hole 
between your butt cheeks. There she goes. That's some 
big hole. It wasn't hard for Carmela to put two of her 
fingers into it easily.

"Yes, that's right, Max. Each of us is going to put 
his hand unto you just like Inez. I'm after Carmela. 
We're going in the order of hand size. The last one is 
Kathy, who has huge hands. I think Carmela might be 
able to get as high inside you as Inez, but I don't 
think the rest of us will get that far, even though 
we'll try. Carmela already has four fingers inside you 
going to town, but I don't see any signs of life in 
your penis yet. But we aren't in a hurry.

"Look at that. With all the pain of your ball 
stretching and Carmela's five fingers going in and 
out, your penis still won't give up. It's going, 
going, gone! Not much came out that time, just a 
little, but you probably didn't notice as Carmela's 
hand went in. Now she'll begin moving it until she's 
got her whole arm buried in you while I add some 
coins. It looks like she's having trouble with her 
bicep because she works out, but there it goes. You 
fit her like a glove.

"Now she's pulling out and making a fist to gape you 
again, and then I'm next. Your penis is just starting 
to stir. I'm going to take off your gag for now, and I 
won't put it back on until you're ready for another 
snack from the funnel. We want to hear you responding 
to the physical, and I don't think you've got much 
voice left because I could hear you screaming all the 
way through that last orgasm."

After Kathy had pulled out her fist and opened up a 
giant gape and he had been fed the accumulated semen 
from his continuous orgasms, Josie leaved over his 
face, where the semen he had coughed and sneezed out 
was drying in blotches. "We're almost finished with 
the physical, Max," she said. "You should have seen 
how big your gape was just now.

"You know this was all about the anal sex that you 
forced on us. Well, you didn't force us, but you 
convinced each of us that we were special to you and 
we were the one you wanted to spend your life with and 
how you were going to sacrifice to make us happy and 
how anal sex would take our connection to an intimate 
level that you never had with the other girls you 
dated. So you didn't force us, you conned us and you 
lied to us. None of us liked anal sex, but we did it 
for you anyway, just like you're doing it for us 
today.

"But all of this is just a preliminary, because a hand 
is not a penis, and even Kathy's hand is not as big as 
the penis we found for you. We heard about him, and 
maybe you've seen him in the showers if you like to 
look at your other guys' equipment. He thinks nobody 
on the team does that, so only his girlfriend knows 
his secret. But after today, you can check out all 
your teammates and try to figure out which one is 
about to make love to you. We're going to put a 
blindfold on, so you won't know, but we'll give you 
some information that girls know but most boys don't.

"See, the size when you're hanging loose often doesn't 
match up with the size when you're aroused. Some guys 
with big, long things grow just a little when they get 
excited. And others who aren't that large and long -- 
although they're still plenty big -- they blow up like 
a tire. They get so thick and long that they don't 
even look real. We wonder if you'll guess which of the 
15 guys on your team is like that.

"OK, is the blindfold tight? Good. Bring him in. He's 
not gay, but he's willing to help us because we've 
explained how this is going to help you and the team 
improve this year. Do you feel his thing pushing at 
your hole? We're not filming this part, so you won't 
see him, but he looks amazing. We can't believe that 
thing is going to fit inside you.

"Wow! Even though you're out of breath, that was a 
pretty good scream as he broke into you. He's going to 
be careful as he moves deeper, because we don't want 
him to tear anything. You're squirming, and your balls 
are really swinging. I'm afraid they're going to rip, 
girls, so hold those heavy buckets steady for a while. 
We'll let them go just before Max's friend comes so he 
can experience all the pleasure and pain together.

"Max, listen to me. We're going to help you get 
through this by using the sucking machine controls. I 
see your buddy has bottomed out. He's all the way in, 
and you can feel his balls bouncing on your ass. It 
looks like the machine has you ready to come, but 
we'll shut it off for a minute as your teammate slowly 
pulls out and then moves back in. There he goes. I 
know how I felt when you were pulling the insides out 
of my anus, or at least that's what I thought was 
happening. I'm glad you're getting a chance to feel 
that, too.

"Now he's moving a little faster going in, and your 
penis is drooping, so we're going to turn the machine 
back on. Now he's picking it up again as he pulls out 
and goes back in. He knows to increase the pace very 
slowly each time. Oh, the penis looks like it's ready 
to go off again. Time to shut off the machine.

"That's a good rhythm your buddy has going now. You're 
really responding with your whole body and your voice. 
It's a good thing we're keeping the buckets steady or 
your balls would be flying across the room by now. I 
think when we turn on the machine this time, 
everything will be ready.

"There, you're getting hard and he's starting to lose 
control. He's going to hold back until we see you 
ready to come. It won't be long now. Let go of the 
buckets, girls. The pain of them swinging doesn't seem 
to be affecting your penis at all. And there you go. 
Just a little came out, but I'm sure you can feel that 
huge load exploding inside you like it's from a power 
hose. There's so much come that that it's squeezing 
out around that giant penis. OK, try to hold still and 
relax as he pulls it out.

"That's it girls. Get him out of here and turn on the 
camera. It looks like your asshole is a huge pot 
overflowing with boiling cream. Is that how it feels? 
Now it's slowly closing up. Maybe you can tell us what 
you're feeling later when you are able to talk instead 
of gasping and crying.

"OK, Mary, please disconnect Max's penis and pull the 
tube out of the suction cup and bring it here. And 
then put the ball gag back on. Not much came out of 
you that time, Max, but your ass is full of goo your 
buddy deposited, so you'll have plenty to eat. I'm 
sticking the suction tube inside you now. Your huge 
gape is gone, but you're still loose enough that it's 
going in easy. I'm going to vacuum everything inside 
of you into the collection container.

"Look. I'm holding up the tube. Can you see all the 
semen streaming out of your ass. It's going to fill 
the container all the way to the top. You're going to 
make a big meal out of your teammate's come. That's 
something you and he will always have together -- if 
you can figure out who he is. He made us promise that 
we wouldn't tell anyone because he doesn't want people 
to think he goes both ways.

"It's starting to slow down. In a minute, it will be 
all out, and you'll get your nice warm meal."

Even though Max had learned to adjust to the semen 
pouring into his mouth from the funnel, there was so 
much this time that as it kept flowing, he couldn't 
swallow fast enough and once again, it went to places 
that irritated him enough that he coughed and sneezed 
a lot of it out over his face, which was barely 
visible now under multiple coats of dried come. 
Although he closed his eyes, it seeped into them and 
made them burn.

Finally, the funnel was removed, and then the gag. He 
was gasping and crying as he lay there while the girls 
walked around him and talked and giggled to each 
other. Then everyone left except Josie.

"We're nearly done with the physical," she said. "All 
that's left is your immunization. No, it won't be the 
sedative that the nurse gave you before. This one is 
to make sure you stay fit and focused on having a 
great season. And then this physical will be finished, 
and we'll take you home. Then you're going to make 
some decisions that could affect the rest of your 
life.

"See what the girls are bringing. They've got a slimy 
mix there that's whiter than semen. It's Badger white, 
one of the team colors. Carmela's going to take the 
penis, Inez one testicle, Mary the other one and Kathy 
the feathers. While they're working on you, I'll 
explain.

"The white color is mixed with one of those crazy 
glues that's super strong and durable and hard to 
break apart. We're not going to glue your penis to 
your stomach like some women have done to get revenge 
on their cheating husbands. What we want is a 
different kind of reminder.

"The girls will be working the glue into your pubic 
hair around your penis and balls, staying away from 
your anus, where it could cause problems. Then Kathy 
will cover the glue with white feathers. After that, 
they'll begin covering your balls that are hanging so 
low from your stretched sack. They'll spread the glue 
all over the testicles and the sack. Meanwhile, 
they'll also cover the penis, from the balls up to two 
inches from the end.

"We added a couple of blue pills to the semen mixture 
in your last snack, so let's see if they are working. 
There we go. We don't need the suction machine now. 
All it took was a few strokes, and you're standing at 
attention. We want the glue to cover you while you're 
fully aroused. After a thick layer of the glue and 
paint mixture covers your package, Kathy will add the 
white feathers all over everything, and we'll wait for 
it all to dry while caressing the last couple of 
inches of your penis so it stays hard.

"When it's all dry, we will start on the second layer 
of glue mixed with paint, followed by more feathers. 
And then comes a third layer and more feathers. That 
should do it. The glue will be attached to your 
stretched balls and your aroused penis, and it will 
hold them in their position even when your penis is no 
longer aroused. They'll all be Badger white.

"But our colors are red and white, so the final part 
is adding the red. We'll carefully turn you over and 
move the parts of your package so they don't get hurt, 
and then we're going to paint your butt red. We will 
do this in the same order we fisted you, starting with 
Inez and ending with Kathy.

"Each of us is going to spank you as hard as we can 
with both hands on both butt cheeks, and we won't stop 
until we can't move our arms anymore. You'll get red 
quickly, and eventually you'll get bruised so deeply 
that the color will won't fade for a long time. By the 
time Kathy's big hands finish with you, your butt will 
probably start splitting, and there will be some 
bright streaks of blood. It will hurt for a long time 
after today, but we know you can play through pain 
when you need to.

"When we're done, we'll drive you home so you can rest 
up and get ready for the other physical on Monday 
morning.

"Here's what we don't want you do to. You could go to 
a doctor or the hospital emergency room, and they will 
remove the glue. They'll admit you to the hospital and 
keep you there until you've recovered. If you want the 
glue removed quickly, they'll have to use some 
chemicals that could damage the skin if they come in 
contact with it. You've got so much glue on you that 
it's almost a sure thing that you'll get some chemical 
burns that they'll have to treat while you're in the 
hospital. You'll probably be there at least a week.

"Also, the glue is so entangled in your pubic hair 
that the hair will have to all be removed. As careful 
as they'll be, it will be painful as the hair comes 
out, and you'll have to be treated for that. Even when 
you're hairless and glueless and the doctors discharge 
you, they won't clear you for any physical action 
because of all the trauma to your crotch.

"It will be weeks before you are allowed to do 
anything, and since you won't be able to move much, 
you will have to start slowly once they let you 
exercise. By the time you get to the level of 
conditioning you are in now, the season will nearly be 
over. Maybe you'll be ready to play in the last few 
games, but it will be limited action. If the Badgers 
are invited to the Big Dance, maybe you'll be ready to 
go all out, but without their star in the lineup all 
season, it's doubtful if their record will be good 
enough to make it.

"You're good enough that when you go to the summer 
clinics next year, some pro team will take a chance on 
you, but it will be a lot different than the scouts 
watching you play the entire season and drafting you 
and giving you a lot of money to sign."

"We're not fans of yours, so we don't care about that, 
but we're Badger fans, so here's what we'd rather you 
do. On Monday morning, when you're at your second 
physical, tell the doctors and nurses -- I'm sure 
everyone in the office will want to look at you -- 
that you and some girl friends went wild over the 
weekend and in a frenzy of school loyalty did some 
body sculpture and painting and turned you into a red 
and white genital mascot for the Badgers.

"Tell them you won't go to the hospital, that you want 
to keep your colors and that your friends will help 
you carefully remove the glue. Tell them that the glue 
isn't going to interfere with your playing ability, 
that you can handle the discomfort and you'll prove it 
to Coach. Get them to clear you on everything else and 
tell them that if they want to write a note to the 
coach to make sure you can handle the drills and the 
running, you'll accept that.

"When you leave the doctor's office, before you go to 
school, go to a park and practice a little for the 
afternoon. Do some running and jumping and go through 
some of your moves. You're going to feel a lot of 
discomfort and some pain, but you'll figure out how to 
deal with it.

"After school, Coach is going to want to look at you, 
and he's going to be angry. You're smart, Max. I know 
you don't like to use your brain, but you're smarter 
than you let on. You need to persuade the coach that 
you will play even better all painted and glued than 
you did before. He won't believe you and will run you 
through some drills and then watch you during 
practice.

"He'll notice that all the glue and pain affects your 
performance, but you need to convince him that you can 
still play well enough to help the team. He'll be 
disgusted with you, but if he sees that his former 
star can at least be a role player, he won't kick you 
off the team. That's why you've got to practice in the 
park after your physical, so you are ready to show him 
he still needs you.

"If you manage that, our plan kicks in. Every day 
after school, you and I are getting together, either 
at my place or yours. The safest way to remove all 
that stuff stuck to you is plain soap and water, but 
that's a slow process. While I work on you, you're 
going to be busy. First, you'll have something to eat. 
Then you are going to work on your classes. I know you 
don't care how well you do, but you're going to show 
Coach that you are no longer just getting by. We won't 
need your tutor anymore, because you are going to get 
straight A's without him. I know you are intelligent 
enough to do that if you are motivated.

"You'll be motivated, because unless you do what I 
tell you, I'll send you home, and you can try to get 
the glue off some other way, which is going to mean 
the hospital and the end of your season. So you'll 
study hard, and I'll drill you to make sure you're 
ready for every exam.

"When you've finished your homework and study session, 
you won't be done. Because then we're going to watch 
film. I'm going to be shooting practices for Coach, 
and I'll have copies of them, and I'll also borrow the 
videos of our opponents' games that you watch with the 
team. Together, we're going to go a lot more in depth 
about who you're up against and also about what you're 
doing right and wrong and some new things for you to 
try. You're going to take notes and look at them every 
day before practice.

"You're going to have to give up dating on the 
weekends, because you'll be too busy and too tired. 
One look at your feathered glued balls and penis, and 
your date will be laughing too hard to have sex 
anyway. The only thing she could do is suck on the two 
inches of your penis sticking out of the glue, and you 
couldn't offer her anything except your tongue. Maybe 
some girls would go for that, but I promise you that 
if they do, they're going to take some photos on their 
phone when you're not looking, and you'll be even more 
famous than you are for your slam dunks.

"I don't think you want that, so no sex for now. I'll 
leave the sucking machine in your apartment, and you 
can use it if you need some relief.

"All the games are on Thursday and Saturday. Saturday 
will be for resting and studying. You can stay in your 
apartment, but if I find you're going out and doing 
stupid stuff, you'll have to spend the day here where 
I can watch you. Sunday, you're going to be training.

"First, we'll go to the weight room, and then the two 
of us are going to be on the court, testing out things 
we've been talking about during our nightly skull 
sessions. You're going to work on individual moves but 
also expand your skill set. By the end of the season, 
you're going to be able to play every position on the 
team, even point guard. When someone important is 
injured, Coach will know he has the option of moving 
you to that position.

"Once I see you're ready, I'm going to invite one 
other player at a time to join us on Sunday for two-
man drills. We're going to create some exciting plays 
that you and your teammate are going to show Coach on 
Monday. By mid-season, he's no longer going to be 
disgusted with you, because he'll be amazed at how 
you're a completely different player this year, 
someone he can count on to be reliable and to give him 
something extra when the team needs it. And the scouts 
are going to be buzzing around like bees.

"If you do what I want, you'll be starting your season 
with a painful physical, but you'll end it with an MVP 
award, followed by a pro contract and a lot of money. 
This season will be the one you will remember the as 
the best of them all, the greatest time of your life.

"Unfortunately, you'll think about it a lot in the 
future, because I know you well enough to predict what 
will happen later. By the time of the tournament, the 
glue and paint will all be gone and you'll be back in 
action. Maybe you'll control yourself until the team 
has gone as deep as it can or even wins the whole 
thing.

"But even if you can do that, you'll soon be chasing 
one woman after another. You'll become one of those 
NBA players with a slut in every city you play in, and 
soon they'll each have a kid for you to support. 
Eventually, all the offcourt play will catch up with 
you and you'll be too mentally and physically 
distracted to play well. Or maybe you'll just be 
unlucky with an injury.

"Since you'll be spending all your money as fast as it 
comes in, when you're washed up as a player, your life 
will be washed up, too. Your support payments will 
send you into bankruptcy, and then there will be 
nothing left. Maybe you'll finally use your brains and 
do something, or you might become a bitter alcoholic.

"Whatever happens, you'll always remember your 
fabulous senior season with the Badgers as you live 
out the rest of your sad life. That memory will be my 
gift to you.

"Look at me. I don't know why I'm crying. Why should I 
care about how you'll wreck your life? My problem is 
sometimes I sympathize too much with people who make 
their own bad luck. Anyway, I've talked so long that 
all the layers of glue are dried, and we're ready to 
turn you over and start painting your butt cheeks 
red."

***

When Kathy was so tired she couldn't lift either arm 
anymore, Max's buttocks were different shades of 
color, not just Badger red. There were ugly blotches 
from deep bruises, open sores where the skin had been 
flayed away and patches of blood. Once he began 
babbling insanely, they released his restraints, and 
he curled up in a fetal position as they continued to 
spank him. He made little high-pitched sounds each 
time their hands connected.

As Kathy moved away from him, the others came forward 
with disinfectant and soap and water and towels and 
carefully cleaned him up as he lay there watching 
them.

"I'll stay with him until he feels strong enough to 
sit up," said Josie. "Why don't you all go get 
something to eat and bring something back for us. He's 
pretty weak."

"I don't think that's a good idea," said Carmela. "We 
trust you, but we know that you despise him so much 
that he could set you off and you'd do something you 
might regret that could send us all to jail."

"Do you really think I'd do that, Carmela?" said 
Josie.

"No, but why take any chances," Carmela said. 
"Besides, if the idea is to get him motivated enough 
to sit up and get ready for us to take him home, who 
is the last person he wants near him?"

"You're right," said Josie abruptly. She was trying to 
hold back her tears as she looked at him. He was 
gazing at her without any expression. Finally, she 
couldn't control herself and for a minute her body 
shook with her sobs. Then she managed to take hold of 
herself and said, "OK, I'll go with you."

"I'll stay with him," said Carmela. "He knows that 
when he broke up with me I didn't hate him. I just 
thought he was pathetic."

After the other girls left and the door shut, Carmela 
sat down on the doctor's stool and rolled up to where 
Max was lying on the examining table, looking up at 
the ceiling.

"I have something to tell you that you might want to 
hear, Max," she said, "but I'm only going to tell you 
if you want me to."

There was silence, and then a small voice said, "What 
is it?"

"I'm glad to tell you, Max," said Carmela, "but I'm 
not going to tell you until you sit up and speak in 
your normal voice again. Your punishment is over, so 
you aren't a little boy anymore."

Max lay silently.

After a few minute, Carmela said, "One other thing, 
Max. What I want to tell you is going to be a secret 
between us, and once the girls come back, it will be 
too late, so you'll never hear it."

Groans and shifting sounds broke the silence as Max 
attempted to move his body. Carmela got up and put her 
hands around him and helped him sit up. At first, he 
was leaning forward so far that it looked like he 
might fall off the table, but gradually he lifted his 
head up a little and looked at her. "Is this OK?" he 
said.

"Yes," said Carmella. "I want you to know that this 
whole thing was Josie's idea. She thought of 
everything. The rest of us were angry at you, but not 
angry enough to think of something like this. At 
first, some of us weren't going to go along, because 
it was all so weird.

"The weirdest thing was that speech she made. We asked 
her why she had to say all that stuff because it 
wouldn't make any difference to you. And forcing you 
to study and improve your basketball skills? That was 
too weird. We agreed with her that you were going to 
end up broke and sorry, but if the coach kicked you 
off the team, it would have been pretty much the same 
result. Why the strange story line?

"Then we started getting to know Josie. She is one 
amazing woman. Did you know that after she became the 
team manager last year, she made a few remarks to the 
coach about some of the things she saw in practice? 
Did you know the coach now thinks of her as his 
assistant? She watches all the film with him, and 
whatever she suggests, he does, because it always 
works. My boyfriend is on the team, and he told me the 
coach wants her on his staff after she graduates, and 
he told her he'd find an alum who will subsidize her 
salary until it's as big as his.

"But she's not going to do that. She has some 
wonderful plans for her life. She loves to help 
people, but she's smart about it. She knows that it 
takes creativity to get people to do things for 
themselves that they should be doing. We all agreed 
that whatever she goes into, she's going to be a 
superstar and probably famous.

"And that's when we all decided to help her. Because 
as smart as she is, we don't know if she knows what we 
know. I think you know it now, too. She is totally and 
sadly in love with you. I say sadly, because I think 
you'll agree with us that you don't deserve her love. 
She set up this whole thing to help you do what you 
should have done for yourself. She disguised it as 
revenge to hide her real motive.

"Josie keeps telling us you're really smart, so 
despite what she said, we think she's hoping that 
sometime during the season, you'll wake up and grow 
up. I don't know, because while we were dating, you 
never did anything that made me think of you as smart.

"What it comes down to is this. You're going to be 
spending a lot of time with Josie the next few months, 
and none of it will involve sex. If you are really 
smart, you'll fall in love with her and ask her to 
marry you. She'll make sure you have an amazing family 
and an amazing career, instead of ending up broke and 
bitter.

"But I'm warning you that if you find that you don't 
really love her, don't try to have your cake and eat 
it, too. You can't marry her and still live the NBA 
lifestyle. She'll find out, and she'll leave you, and 
you'll end up the same as she described.

"I can't believe that any smart man who gets to know 
her wouldn't fall for Josie. All of us have only known 
her a few months, and we're so much in love with her 
that I think we'd die for her, and we know she'd do 
the same for us. But if you really have no chemistry, 
tell her honestly and beg her to be your trainer and 
manager. I think she loves you so much that she'll do 
it. And then I and her other friends will find her 
someone who really deserves her.

"I debated about telling you this next thing, but I'm 
sure she'll eventually tell you herself. You know your 
teammate who just fucked you? Well, he was a giant 
dildo. We've been saving our boyfriends' rubbers for 
more than a month and pouring the come into a big jar. 
We heated it up before we came here and poured it all 
into a big pouch inside the dildo. When your dildo 
buddy came, we squeeze a bulb to ejaculate all the 
come out of the dildo into you. We wanted to hire a 
big gay guy to do the real thing and film it, but 
Josie wouldn't hear of it. Remember, if she tells you, 
you need to act surprised.

"I'm not expecting you to respond to what I'm saying 
to you, Max, but I want to know if you understood what 
I just told you. If you can't speak except in that 
whiny little boy voice, just nod your head, and I'll 
be satisfied."

"I understand," he said in a quiet whisper.

"Thank you, Max," said Carmela. "We finished just in 
time, because I hear voices. They must have gone to 
the Denny's on the next block to be back this fast."

"You're a miracle worker, Carmela," said Josie as she 
walked into the room. "How did you do it? If I didn't 
know better, I would even swear Max is trying to smile 
at me.

She walked up to Max. "Max, just relax now," she said. 
"You're probably wondering if I've got some more 
sadistic plans for you. You're looking at me in a 
strange way that I've never seen before. It's probably 
a little bit of fear mixed with a lot of hate. You're 
mean and selfish, but you probably never really hated 
anyone before. I have to take credit for teaching that 
to you, I guess.

"But there's no reason to be afraid of me anymore, 
Max. I promise you what I told you before was true. 
I'm not going to hurt you anymore. You can believe me. 
What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"I said, I believe you," he said softly. A minute 
later, she slowly turned to look at her friends. She 
shrugged her shoulders and turned up her hands to show 
she was as puzzled as they were about why he was 
holding her tightly and sobbing. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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