Cortisone and prednisone

Courtship had more red flags pop up than in the annual running of the bulls, yet our put-upon protagonist can't hear the sound of the Mack truck bearing down on him, at full ramming speed.
Goodness, do all such folks have to be possessed of IQs lower than their age? How does this guy manage to dress himself?
Given all that family and friends dished out on him, I'm surprised that: (a) he hadn't been institutionalized; and (b) his revenge was so weak...poison ivy/oak for most folks, a few days of prednisone will handle that.

Ironic that I'm hopped up on prednisone & some antibiotics that I think are called Godzilla. I've got pneumonia gagantuosa, & lo & behold your story speaks to me. I love the sweet, gentleness of this story, how so many people show their concern & caring. The worst thing after a rape is the loneliness & I'm glad that wasn't part of the mix. You are a joy to read & a gifted writer. I'm moving on to the next installment, happily, because I have the company of a beloved writers stories to help me heal.

I sometimes go to see our family doctor. She is hot, Vietnamese, always dressed in black boots, black jeans and low cut blouse. After a moto-related injury, I went in and she made me strip naked. She felt my body in many areas not related to the injury, a shoulder tweak. She said since I was there she would examine me completely. I was on my back, she told me to open my legs. I was getting hard at my exposure and the exciting situation we were in. She grabbed my hardening cock and gave it a few strokes, saying I looked healthy. Then she turned her attention to my hole, putting on rubber gloves and lubing me up. I closed my eyes and let her at it, imagining my wife or a hung guy fingering me. With the lube all over, she was able to get one, two then three fingers in, then she started to finger fuck me. With the other gloved and lubed hand, she stroked my cock. I couldn't hold back, I came all over my stomach. She whispered in my ear, maintenant t'es ma pute, now you're my whore...
She gave me a prescription for my tweaked shoulder, cortisone, as I dressed she slapped my ass and said, tu reviens la semaine prochaine et je te baise chérie, you come back next week and I'll fuck you baby. She gave me a buttplug and told me to wear it a few hours before my appointment.
To be continued.