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I remember being an eighteen year old freshman at college and having to
go to the infirmary beacause of stomach cramping. The visiting doctor
that evening was older, about 50 or so and had me go into the examining
room and undress while he was still in the small windowless room with
me. He didn’t offer me a robe, but had me lie on my stomach on the
examination table with a pillow under my hips, my legs spread and
slightly on my knees. He spoke very low and gently as he explained that
the dining hall food here at the school had been stopping up in several
students colons that week and I wasn’t the first to suffer from this
cramping. He put on latex gloves and began to massage my rectum. I felt
some warm lube being rubbed into the area and it felt so good. He asked
if I was uncomfortable and I replied no, I was fine. He told me to
relax, because I would feel some pressure for a few minutes as he
examined me. I felt him slide his finger in and out of my rectum and it
started to feel really good. I could feel him slide another finger into
me and I was starting to get pretty wet and turned on. I wanted to moan,
but I stayed quiet. He was talking to me the entire time about me
relaxing my muscles and letting his fingers examine the inside of my
rectum to discover any blockage. I felt a third finger slide in and I
let out an involuntary moan. He asked if he had hurt me and I said, no,
not at all. “It was all very relaxing, please continue…”
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This went on for a few more minutes and he was thoroughly examining the
inside of my rectum and rubbing all around it and it felt really
incredible. Then he gently pulled out his fingers, and said that I had a
definite blockage in my colon and he would next be giving me a nice warm
relaxing enema to break it up. I had no idea what he was talking about,
but he went on to explain that he would be placing a tub up my rectum
and slowly filling my colon with a warm solution of water and a slight
sedative to help me to relax. After the colon had been filled with this
solution, he would plug my colon and I would hold the solution for about
twenty minutes and then he would help clean me out. I said that if he
thought it would help me, that I trusted him completely. He walked out
of the room and said he would return shortly. He helped me to lie down
across the examining table on my back and relax before he left to
prepare the enema.
About ten minutes later, he returned and remarked that there were no
other patients there that night and the nurse on duty was buried in a
book at the other end of the building, so he was free to stay here with
me and answer any questions I might have in regards to the procedure. He
was carrying what looked like two rubber hot water bottles, which he
proceeded to hook onto a tall stand that would normally hold an I.V.
bag. He then attached the tubes that extended from each bottle into a
larger tube with a small nozzle at the end. This he covered in lube. He
helped me to lie down, still naked, on my back and scooted my ass to the
end of the table. He then had me bend my legs and place my ankles on
each side of my ass cheeks, thus spreading wide my ass and pussy. He
told me that if the water filling up my colon became uncomfortable, I
might want to put some weight on my heels and relieve the pressure until
the water passed further into my colon. He told me that I might become
slightly woozy as there was a slight sedative in the solution, but that
I should just relax. I smiled and said, of course.
He began to massage my rectum again and inserted his gloved finger into
it, back and forth a few times, and then I felt the hard plastic of the
nozzle slide up into my ass. He told me to relax again as he adjusted
the tube and I felt a warm sensation as water began to flow into my
colon. It felt really good, I started to feel the effects of the
sedative and my pussy started to get really wet. He was standing between
my legs with them spread, I know he could tell that my pussy was
dripping. I was slightly embarrassed that I was having this reaction to
the things that a man older than my father was doing to me….and a
doctor, no less! The sedative was really starting to get to me and I
smiled to giggle a bit. He asked how I was doing, I laughed and said,
“really fine, doc, whats next?” He chuckled and said I was his best
patient that day and I would see in a few moments. I started to feel my
nipples tingle and I could start to feel my pussy throb. I was starting
to feel like I was in heat! I adjusted my heels and lifted my ass
slightly to a more comfortable position as I was beginning to feel full
from all of the water flowing into me. He smiled and said, just a bit
more, just relax, this is good for you. It seemed that his voice was
coming from a distance. I felt like I did when I had been in the
dentists chair under the influence of nitrix gas. I reached up and felt
my nipple, not even cognizant that I was in a doctor’s office. It was
rock hard. I massaged it and reached up the massage the other one. I
moaned at the sensation.
He chuckled again, and said that he thought I was just about ready for
the next step. I just smiled and lay there enjoying the sensation of
being so full and throbbing all over my body. I felt him remove the tube
and then I felt some pressure as he squeezed something into my rectum
that stayed there holding it, plugging it.
The doctor then told me that, the sedative was so that the cramping that
is normally experienced with the enema would not bother me, but because
I was so relaxed, he had to use a plug to hold the solution in me, while
we waited for it to break up the blockage in my colon. I felt like I was
floating and settled back onto the examination table still rubbing my
breasts.
While we were waiting, the doctor suggested that he get to the rest of
the examination and I agreed. He walked to the wall and pulled out a
drawer and withdrew two see thru tubes with a hand pump suction device
at the end of both. He stood by my chest and said that he would be
testing the elasticity and firmness of my breasts and nipples. I removed
my hands and he gently took one breast, fit the tub over the breast and
then began to use the suction pump the remove the air from the pump,
thus forcing my breast up into the tube. I sucked in my breath at the
sensation, it was painful, but not uncomfortably so. It was more of an
increase of a sensation, and it felt so good, I could see my poor breast
all squeezed up into the tube and I was getting more and more turned on
by the second. He then attached the second tube to my left breast and
followed suit.
I could feel the squeeze, and it felt like fire was blooming in my
entire breast. I could feel my clit start to throb and I could feel
juices running down my pussy. I moaned again. He looked down at me and
asked how I was doing; it wouldn’t be much longer now. No, I said, don’t
stop. What is next? He smiled and wiped my hair back from my face and
smiled as he leaned down to place a sweet kiss on my forehead. “I think
you will really like what is next, my little one,” he said. He walked
down to my vagina and laughed very softly. You are quite wet down here,
I think. He began to massage my pussy, “how does that feel?”, he asked.
It felt heavenly. I was feeling sensations and feelings that I never
knew existed before and his inquisitive fingers probing around my clit
and under the hood was driving me crazy. I began to moan. He stepped
back for a moment. I then felt something hard sliding into my pussy and
expand. He had just inserted a speculum into my pussy and was widening
it. I gasped at its sudden expansion of my pussy. I felt a click as it
was locked into place. My pussy was now wider than it had ever been
before and my clit was stretched sideways, throbbing.
He looked at me and said that now he thought I was ready for some real
relaxation. I looked at him and heard a low humming as he held up a
small vibrator with a tip no longer than the tip of my thumb.
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“I find that 3 orgasms do more to break up a blockage in the colon than
hours of waiting, but you have to try not to cum, try to hold back”, he
gave a broad smile as I tried to grasp his meaning, but in a moment his
meaning was all too clear. I felt the small tip of that vibrating
massage device humming against my clit. I gasped and lifted my ass off
of the table. He held me down and said, “just relax, little one, this is
good for you, just let it happen, but hold off for as long as you can,
remember you will have to have three.” He placed it against my clit
again and I could feel it gaining in strength as the power was being
turned up. I couldn’t help myself, the fullness of my stomach, the
burning of my breasts, my pussy stretched so tight by the speculum, and
there was no way I could hold back from my orgasm. I felt it start at my
toes and work it way up in waves up my body. I gasped that I was
cumming, and he held it there and turned the power up some more, finally
as it hit me fully I began to moan, a low full throated moan as wave
after wave of pleasure engulfed me, growing more and more powerful with
each successive wave. The pleasure became so great that it was torture,
and I felt the orgasm itself begin to climax. I was losing control and
felt streams of liquid running down my legs from my pussy as I couldn’t
stop cumming. He turned the power down, but kept it against my ooh so
sensitive clit through the aftermath until I had given out my last spasm
and begged him for relief.
He smiled, “Well, I am sure that was sufficient”. You must be exhausted,
lets get you empty”.
He removed the tubes from my breasts, they had swollen to a size easily
twice of what I was used to, the speculum was removed and he helped me
up and over the small bathroom to the side of the room. There he gently
and with great care removed the small plug and I was able to empty
myself. He helped me clean up and then led me once again over to the
table, where I was able to lay down, my body still throbbing from the
workout it had just been given. He then put my feet into the stirrups
and began to examine my rectum again. I was still so relaxed, as he slid
one, two, then three fingers deeper, deeper, into my ass, as his other
hand gently massaged my sensitive clit. I felt another orgasm sweep over
me, and I let myself be carried away on its warm, soft arms. I lay there
and smiled, thoroughly exhausted as he smiled down at me and told me
that the problem was all gone, but I might want to stay overnight in the
infirmary to sleep off the effects of the drug. I got up and put on a
robe he handed me as the nurse, stepped into the room, and smiling with
a very knowing smile, announced that the doctor had another freshman in
examination room number three, also with cramps. She helped me to a bed
in the main sleeping area and I drifted off to sleep with my erotic
dreams.