I’m not the statue of David, but when I was in the hospital the nurse deliberately left my c*** and balls hanging out for public view. She totally humiliated me.
She put me in restraints, adding extra straps around my knees so I couldn’t close my legs. That gave her total access and total control of my c*** and balls. She raised the bed so I could see as she said, ‘I don’t want you to miss anything’. She grabbed my c*** and I gasp has her nails dug into my shaft. She wasn’t wearing gloves. She pulled my c*** toward her as she announced, ‘I’m going to put a catheter up this thing’. Her CNA (Certified Nursing Assistant) took a pic with her phone.
As the RN pulled my c*** up and toward her it exposed more of my ball sac. The CNA saw the veins in my ball sac and she flicked and smacked the veins on my balls. I flinched in pain as she smacked my balls, but my shaft began to swell and stiffen. The CNA said I had nice veins in my sac and she was going to insert an IV needle into it.
The RN said ‘Let’s get the catheter put up his thing first’. The RN told the CNA to get a 22 Foley. The CNA asked if she wanted it that big and the RN said she always likes to start with a larger one. She added that, ‘It will fit up his opening’. The RN pinched my shaft, shook it around and dangled it while she waited for the CNA to get the 22 Foley catheter. My c*** continued to swell. She remarked, ‘Oh it’s getting stiff for me. That’s good. You get nice and hard for me. It will make it easier to put the catheter up your thing’.
The CNA returned with the large Foley catheter. She said to the RN, ‘Oh he’s already erect, as she reached out and grabbed my shaft to gauge its hardness. She asked the RN if she could do the catheter. The RN approved and told her to ‘just dry cath’ him.
The CNA opened a long swab and shoved it up my c***. It burned. She left it sticking out while she took a pic with her phone. Then she twirled it around and pulled it out. She opened an alcohol packet and wiped my c*** and balls. She took another pic. I asked, ‘Your taking pictures’? The RN told me I signed a photo release with all the other papers when I was admitted. Then she smacked my balls as she said, ‘Do you really want to argue with ME’? Each one of her words was accompanied with a sharp smack to my balls.
I was stunned and didn’t answer so the nurse said, ‘You need your balls examined.’ I was taken aback that she called them “balls”. She grabbed my ball sac and pressed her thumbs into the sac with her fingers surrounding the sac. The pressure and the pain grew as she vigorously rolled my balls between her thumbs and fingers. I begged, ‘Please, please’. The nurse asked if I would like to have more pics taken and sign a second photo release. I moaned out, ‘Yes, yes take pics. Take lots of pictures. I’ll sign, I’ll sign’. Her CNA presented a clipboard and a pen was put in my hand, and I signed the release. The nurse released by balls which ached but my c*** was still stiff. She explained that she wasn’t going to tolerate any nonsense or backtalk and I was to do to as told. I was told to address her and others respectfully as ma’am.
The RN laid out the long catheter and said, ‘That whole long thing is going to go up inside of you. All of it.’
The CNA picked up the catheter and started to force it in. It seemed too large for my opening but she forced it up my shaft. She had difficulty getting it started but eventually put my erect shaft in the proper position. My opening gave way as she forced it in. I felt every inch of it as I watched it disappear inside me. It burned and scratched. It really opened me up. Very open. I moaned, ‘no, no’, but they laughed and the RN mockingly said, ‘Yes, Yes’. It hit a point inside me where it was very painful. The RN said to her CNA. ‘That’s his sphincter muscle, just push it through, and the CNA did and I gasped in pain.
She celebrated her first catheterization with a high five with the RN and then she held my erect c*** as her trophy as the RN took some pics of her victory. The RN decided to hang an IV bag. The CNA checked my balls again for the vein she liked and she inserted the IV needle in the vein in my ball sac. She opened the IV bag and started the IV pump.
My engorged c*** was impaled on the large Foley catheter. My c*** flopped and bobbed around as they laughed and took some more pics. To stabilize my c*** from flopping around, the RN took a round safety pin from her pocket. I had never seen a pin like that and she told me it is called a gourd or bulb pin because that is what it’s shaped like.
I winched and grunted as he nurse pushed the pin into my frenum and I watched her push it out my opening next to the Foley catheter. She pulled the pin through as I gasped for breath. She rotated it around and inserted the sharp point in my opening and pushed it though until it came of my frenum. Then she snapped it shut. It was like she put a ring through my frenum. The pin pierced my frenum on one side, jutted out of my opening and then went back through and came out the other side of my frenum. The RN took a lanyard with her old ID photo on it and looped it though the pin protruding from my opening. Then she tied it up to the IV pole above, adjusting it to keep my throbbing c*** upright. I saw my c*** strung up on her lanyard with her ID tag with her photo. It looked like she had “tagged” my c*** as her prize. Then she took pics of it suspended from the IV pole, with her tag just above it on the lanyard.
My frenum was burning as the RN wiped a little blood from the holes where the pin pierced it. His c*** is turning purple the CNA told the RN. I was surprised to hear the CNA say the word “c***”. The nurse said she’d check on it later. They put blankets around my legs to keep them warm and over my stomach and chest but left my c*** and balls completely exposed. I was strapped down and there was noting I could do.
They left the door to my room open and ended any privacy I hoped for. A young girl walked in and stared at my purple c***. She said she was a volunteer and there to check equipment. She looked like she was 15 or 16. The RN came in and told her to take her time. She told her to take any pics she wanted, so the girl did. She even took a selfie of herself next to my swollen shaft while she pointed to it. The nurse told me to smile for another selfie so the girl took another while holding my purple glistening shaft in her hand. The inventory girl noted that, ‘His c*** is purple and bulging, is it supposed to be like that?’ The nurse it’s because I was excited at her visit and they both laughed.
Others came in my room as I lay there strapped down and fully exposed for their examination. Several floor nurses and two other CNA’s examined my c***. One CNA looked at me with a big smirk and degrading eyes as she said to my nurse, ‘Cool, just what he needs’. She also took several selfies and some close-ups of the pin piercing my frenum. She continued to video as she took hold of my frenum and said, ‘Your circumcision needs re-done with this frenum being removed’. As she pinched my frenum between her sharp nails my head rolled back and my mouth opened as I sighed. She asked, ‘Was that because it feels painful or it feels good.’? I told her it was painful. She replied, ‘So you’d like to have it removed correct’, as she pinched harder? She was grinding my frenum against the metal pin which was piercing it and she was enjoying doing it. I blurted out, ‘Yes, yes’. She said, “Yes what? Would you like me to circumcise you? Then ask me to circumcise you’. I moaned, ‘Circumcise me’.
She said, “Ask me nicely and you want this cut out too don’t you’? I moaned and grunted, ‘Please ma’am, please circumcise me and cut it off, cut off my frenum.’ She rubbed the underside of my shaft as she said, ‘Good boy, good boy. I’ll be back to see you.’ She had a quirky personality and enjoyed taunting me.
The next day my CNA removed the IV needle from my ball sac and moved it to a vein in my shaft. She said she put the IV needle in my dorsal c***, or the backside that I see. She added that boys don’t realize the nurses see the underside, called the ventral or anterior. She said she prefers the ventral view as it is more interesting.
A Pharmacist Assistant delivered medication to the floor and somehow ended up in my room examining my Foley catheter and the IV line. She was very pretty and my c*** stiffened as she checked the bruise mark on my ball sac where the IV needle had been. She said, ‘Oh my we don’t want that’. I got erect which prompted her to take a few selfies holding my erection in one hand and her phone in the other.
I asked my nurse about privacy. My nurse got annoyed, smacked my balls and taped my eyes shut. She said now I wouldn’t know who came in the room so that was as private as it could get. I begged her to removed the tape but she refused, so I could not see who else came in the room, examined my c*** and balls and took pics. My RN said that was the way it should have been from the beginning. She was correct. She should have taped my eyes shut sooner. I didn’t deserve the privilege of seeing who was visiting the room, examining me or talking pics.
With my eyes taped shut, strapped down in restraints and fully exposed, I could only hear people in my room talking about me and examining my c*** and balls like I wasn’t there.
The cleaning lady was in because I could hear the waste can bags being changed as she talked with the nurse and I heard her camera shutter. Other conversations included a supervisor and then a Physician’s Assistant which came in and examined me. The PA, physician assistant did an exam and took lots of pics.
A girl from food service who wanted to be a nurse visited. My nurse had her examine me and take she took pics. I could hear the shutter sounds. My nurse explained the opening is called the meatus where the Foley catheter was inserted. She had her move the Foley in and out a little and invited her to put in a new Foley, which she did. My nurse explained all the parts of male anatomy, the red ring around the head is called the corona, the head is called the glans, and the frenum was where the pin pierced.
I don’t know who entered the room. I was fully exposed so they got to see everything but I was prohibited from even knowing who they are. Now I see people on the street looking at me and I wonder if they were in the room, examined my c*** and balls and took my photos.