Then each of us was handed over for the signature and consent of a curious document in which we individually expressed voluntary consent to the use of our bodies as a “male model” during various biomedical experiments.

To my questions about a more detailed explanation of the experiments, the girl confidently reassured all of us, saying that nothing harmful or dangerous to our sports health would happen, and that formally it would be possible to sign the paper without fear.

“You guys are not pioneers, and you are not even in the first ten of the guys who have already passed the survey, so do not worry and let us immediately agree that you will follow my instructions to prepare you for the experiments.”

Our names became known to her from directions, as well as the fact that we are engaged in swimming and have sports categories.

- “Alexander Konoplev!” - I was the first in the list ...

"Nurse" strictly ordered me to follow her into the interior, as if checking my consent to complete submission.

Kolka and Zhorik stayed on the veranda, watching me go to an unknown future

behind the slammed door ..

The girl and I ended up in a kind of “waiting room” with several lockers for clothes along the wall and a bench for undressing everything - just like in a public bath or a sports locker room.

The little girl opened the nearest locker with a key and uttered the sacramental phrase:

- "Undress !, clothes, carefully hang in the locker"

Having waited until I found myself in front of her in some panties, she added with an ironic smile:

- “Take off swimming trunks too, until you need them any more”

Slightly embarrassed, to preserve the appearance of a seasoned guy, I waited until she

closes the door of the locker with a key, finally depriving me of the opportunity to retreat.

The maiden silently invited me to proceed through another door, skipping ahead.

Somehow sideways, still once again not turning around in front of her and covering the prix member with my palm, I entered the next room.

It was a very small bright room with a table, on which, glittering with nickel-plated surfaces, were metal devices, which made me very excited.

Without being confused at all, the girl ordered me to lay my hands behind my back, and taking graceful

handcuffs from the table, snapped them back on my wrists, thereby flaunting my undisguised dignity now ...

Two nickel-plated, I would say, beautiful and comfortable cuff rings, connected by a shiny short 10 cm chain, were snapped onto my ankles, finally making it impossible for me to move quickly.

In addition, I could not undo the shackles, since my hands were behind my back

and clearly did not reach the locks, opening a small wrench ...

The blood rushed to my face, when I stood dejectedly, my eyes lowered in front of a weak young girl — immobilized and helpless, with a male organ rising ever stronger than my will, pulsating from the rapid beat of my heart ...

Submitting to the next team, ridiculously jumping up and down on the move because of the very short chain between the legs that was preventing me from walking, and shaking the dangling member and the eggs — I went to nurse the next door for the nurse ...

In this room, it was light and spacious, there were only three chairs with a table, and the walls shone with whiteness and nothing more hung on them - and in general - it seemed that everything here, in this seemingly ordinary country house, was designed for carrying out some strange rituals, with people caught and naked ..

It was odd that in the middle of the room there was a kind of metal tray on the floor on which I was ordered to stand quietly.

The girl pulled out a jar with a spray from the countertop, ordered me to bend

almost in half and, beating around the back released hissing contents into my area

exposed ass, and hanging eggs ...

Forcing me to stand again, the damsel made a similar spraying aimed at the lower abdomen, pubis, root of the penis and the front of the scrotum, for which

with her little hand she had to lift up my spring-loaded organ up ...

Then, pulling out a round spinning high chair from the corner, which now stand in the drinking bars and having adjusted the height to the maximum, she ordered me to sit on it and wait for me to be engaged ...

Of course, my sitting could be called such only conditionally - it turned out

that I kind of rested in the circle of the chair with my bare wet ass, growing stronger

sticking forward and exposing their own to public display, processed by some

foam genitals ...

Yeah ... Indeed, everything that happened to me did not remind me much of the usual physical examination.

Starting from bringing in a closed car, signing documents of voluntary consent

and now - "collective hit" in the shackles ...

You can say on their own, and without showing special resistance ...

The girl retired, pleased with my humble behavior, most likely for the same manipulations with Kolka and Zhorka ...

Five minutes later, with me, sitting on a chair next to me was “processed with foam“ Zhorik,

also reddened by unusual treatment, and is not able to think together

with me about what happened ..

I silently waited until he came to his senses, involuntarily paying attention to his physique - after all, from such a short distance I had not had such a long time.

consider the details of the structure of his young body ...

Zhorik is two years younger than me, an 18-year-old early physically developed accelerate, a two-meter blond, with almost white sparse hair on his head, radiating yellowish like fluff of chicken.

Due to his young age and his individual characteristics

on the white body, the beard and mustache were still making their way, and in the crotch on the pubis barely visible curly yellowish sparse hairs ..

But, as is characteristic of the young, he was always ready to “fuck”, all that moves!

I do not recall that his small, thin segment becomes lethargic!

However, Zhorka, usually a merry fellow and a joker, always hushed up in the dressing room, looking at the members of the other guys, much larger than his own 13-14 cm ever jutting process.

We often smiled ironically, seeing on a large, full-length

the dressing room mirror stains freshly sperm.

While secretly complaining about his size, Zorka simply could not restrain himself, in order not to jerk off his eager thirst for x # y, as if self-affirming in the men's team,

although of course he has never been caught red-handed ...

Despite the difference in age, Zhorik very well succeeded in sports

achievements and often in the locker room, we kindly joked about the small size of his genitals, saying that this is why he manages to swim faster than others in the distance,

since he has a bulge in front that does not bulge out a large tubercle that creates turbulence

water and slowing down ...

Soon the awkwardly mincing Kolka brought some variety to our loneliness.

Kolyan did not come to his senses immediately, but both of us, not having anything more interesting in front of him, considered his large member, rising in readiness after the well-known

manipulation on the eyes of a young girl and with her direct participation.

Kohl is my age, well-formed young man, fair-haired Apollo,

with an even and beautiful tan on the delicate velvety skin of a swimmer, covered with an attractive downy hair that has burnt out ... Read more →