The single most horrible moment of my life occoured when I was about 16.
I had a bladder infection. Doctor wouldn't believe me when I told him I was not sexually active.
So he did an STD test. Imagine if you will a pen tube being shoved up your peehole, then having a fucing cotton ball pushed out of the end of the tube, and then have the whole shing vigourously rubbed inside you far too many times.
The nurses were taking bets on wether or not I was going to scream.
For the record, I didn't - simply because my entire body (and brain) curled up into a fetal position and refused to recognize anything that was occouring.
I'm still pissed about that, 13 years later. Bastard
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