We found a couple of chairs away from everybody else.I went up to the receptionist and she asked me, "Are you here for an abortion?"When I told her I ...called about getting some birth control, she looked disappointed and handed me a clipboard with a patient information form on it. I noticed there was no space for my name or address, just questions about my health, past diseases, STDs I'd had and whether they were still active or not, when I'd had my last HIV test.I filled it out and gave it back. "Put these on," he said. I quickly lashed the leather strap around the base of my genitals then buckled the nut-puller onto my scrotum. The device caused my testicles to be pulled downward and away from pelvis and made them super tight. My whole package was now sticking out lewdly from my crotch. Finally I put on the jock-strap then looked at myself in the mirror. What a sight I was. My fit teenaged physique glowed, flush with sexual vigor and eager desire. My erect shaft extended up and away. I squirmed but he keep his lips on mine thrusting harder than he has ever fucked me. Usually he was gentle but tonight he wasn’t holding any back. He grabbed my inner thighs picking me up and slamming down on him hard and harder. He moved his lip down on my neck and bit hard then bit my breast. I tried not to scream but it was becoming hard not to. Zaire slammed harder and harder with each thrush I was feeling my back get an imprint from the ladder. Then Zaire came in me. I thought it was over. We went to her bed room as those days were summer days so I used to sleep in my short pants only.Reaching beside bed I asked aunty if I can remove my t-shirt as I used to sleep without it. And without any hesitation she said its ok u can sleep as u like its like your own home then I removed my t-shirt and she switched off the lights and she removed her nighty’s outer jacket. While I looking at her. Seeing that scene my dick again starts to responds and this time it become semi hard for hiding.