Kim entered the exam room with more than a small amount of trepidation. She had finally decided to find out the facts of something that had been bothering her for the past several years. It had taken a lot of nerve to get this far, now she still wasn’t certain that she could go through with it, but “damn it” she thought to herself…I have to know!!!

She undressed herself and donned the thin paper gown that the nurse had handed her. After neatly folding her clothes she sat on the end of the exam table and waited. Her heart felt like it was going to leap from her chest and she was certain her blood pressure was going to be off the charts. As she closed her eyes to calm herself, the metal sound of the door handle startled her and her Doctor entered the room.

Kim was an attractive woman who had just turned 41. Her spirited view of life and her active lifestyle tended to shed a decade off that minor detail. Her skin was smooth and evenly tanned. Her full breasts and shapely bottom were always holding the gaze of any male passing by, though she never saw that in herself. While her smile was radiant, today the doctor only saw a look of concerned concentration.

“Kim, you seem a bit nervous,” her Dr began. “I see that you had requested this visit for a ‘female” issue…” The doctor smiled and almost seemed to hold back a well timed chuckle to help put her at ease, “do you think you could help me out here and give me a few more clues?” he held his soft warm smile and it immediately put her at ease as she sensed his true desire to help and how absurd her request might have sounded.

“Dr., I’m sorry, I know that must have sounded strange, but it’s just so personal and I didn’t know how….” She paused trying to find the right words and the doctor took over and led her through the rest.

“Kim, it’s OK. I assume you’re concern is sexual?” he asked

“Yes.”

“All right then.” He said with a smile, “we have that out in the open. Believe it or not I’ve actually gone to school for some of that stuff.” He joked as he continued to defuse her tension. “Is this a concern during intercourse, pain perhaps?”

“No Doc, no pain. But yes, during intercourse and when I get aroused. When I climax I get very wet.”

“That’s good, pretty normal really.” The doctor continued to lead the conversation. “Is that you’re concern?”

“Doc, I soak the sheets!!!” she blurted. “I even soak towels.”

“Other than the minor inconvenience of the wetness, are you having any problems? Any pain or discomfort during your orgasm? Other than the discharge do you enjoy the sensations associated with your climax?”

“God yes, it feels great. There isn’t any pain involved at all. But I don’t think all that fluid is normal.”

The doctor smiled again and asked, “Normal for who Kim?”

Her mind stopped for a moment as she tried to decipher his words, “Well, for anybody.”

“OK Kim. I think I understand where we are now. Here’s the deal. A small percentage of women are what we refer to as female ejaculators. That is, they express a considerable volume of fluid during their climax. Virtually all women ejaculate to one level or another. The vast majority don’t notice it as anything more than increased vaginal lubrication just prior to or during their orgasm.” He stood and walked over to the exam table and removed the bars that held the foot stirrups from the table.

He continued, “There are actually glands, the paraurethral or Skenes glands, that produce a certain amount of fluid that can be released during an orgasm. These are actually located along the urethra and don’t directly lubricate the vagina. When these glands release their fluid they do so through the urethra the same as urine.” He moved to her on the table and positioned a pillow above her head. “Let’s have you lay down for a moment.”

The Doctor helped her lay onto her back, her legs still draped over the edge of the table. As he spoke he opened a drawer in the base of the table and mounted to large leg braces. Unlike the stirrups that would hold her feet, these were positioned for her legs just behind her knees. “What I’d like to do is give you a fairly thorough examination. We’re going to go from your bladder to your rectum and everything in between, starting with a standard pelvic exam.”

Kim nodded her head with approval as he spoke.

“Once I’m satisfied with what I believe I already know” he smiled and raised his eyebrows to show his certainty and relieve her concerns, “we’re going to take you through several orgasms so that I can verify what’s happening.”

Kim was certain her face flushed beet red and she wondered just how he planned to do that. “Ah, doctor I’m not sure…”

“Relax,” he said interrupting her shaky speech… “I’m a doctor,” he said with a smile. “I’ll be stimulating your clitoris with a small vibrator designed for that medical purpose.”

Kim wasn’t sure what to say or how to say it and the doctor recognized her worries. Without slowing down and in a very matter of fact tone he continued, “Back around the turn of the century Doctors used to treat women for hysteria by making them climax as part of their treatment. It was really quite common back then. Obviously times have changed and we know better now. The fact is that’s how most female vibrators were developed.”

Kim became lost in his voice and his words and barely recognized her legs being lifted into the knee braces. Lifting the paper gown he exposed her freshly shaven genitals and positioned his light and instrument tray for the exam. “Are we ready?” he asked.

Kim simply nodded her head and closed her eyes.

“Don’t go to sleep on me Kim, we’re going to be talking through this entire process. In fact, if you’d like to watch,” he positioned a small cart with a TV screen on it to her side and turned on the monitor. “I video tape these procedures for review purposes. This may be the easiest way for you to see this part of your body.”

She wasn’t sure how she felt about the idea but was nonetheless fascinated to see what was happening. The Doctor explained everything he was doing as the exam proceeded. Watching his gloved fingers examine her labia and open her for a visual inspection was fascinating. As he slipped two fingers deep into her vagina and she felt the sensation at the same time that she watched it on the monitor, the combination was almost overpowering. His left hand pressed against her tummy as his fingers probed deep inside her.

“We’re going to take a side trip for a moment.” The doctor said as he pressed his two fingers up against her urethra. “I’m sure you’ve heard of the “G-spot?” He questioned.

“Yes.”

His fingers pressed back insider her until he felt the soft tissues on the upper wall of her vagina. He began to slowly palpitate the tissue and she felt the sudden pleasure of his touch. “Those are actually the paraurethral glands, the same ones that create the ejaculate we were speaking of earlier. These tissues are very similar to the tissues that make up the prostate gland in the male but develop a bit differently in the female.” As quickly as he had started he stopped, and withdrew his fingers from her.

Kim’s mind raced, she was actually disappointed that he had stopped, and embarrassed that she was. She tried to recollect her thoughts and didn’t notice as the doctor approached her vaginal opening with his speculum. The cool metal slipped easily inside her and the Dr. repositioned his light for a better view. He spent several minutes examining her vaginal canal and cervix, taking a small smear for an overdue PAP exam.

Withdrawing the speculum he explained, “I just used a Graves speculum to examine the back of your vagina, the cervix and the inner walls” as he spoke he switched instruments. “This is a Miller speculum and it works a bit differently. This one will open your vagina from side to side, and it has the added benefit of improving the access to your urethral opening.”

She felt the cool metal slip inside and the slight pressure as the instrument opened. Watching in the monitor she could see the Dr as he used antiseptic wipes to cleanse her urethral opening. As a small syringe approached her urethra she cringed a bit.

“Just relax, this is sterile lubricant and there are no needles here.” He said with a smile, knowing that she had seen the small syringe. “I’ve warmed the lubricant a bit and I doubt you’ll object to this sensation.” With that, the small tip of the syringe moved into her urethral opening and the doctor slowly filled her urethra with sterile surgical lubricant. “I’m going to measure the diameter of your urethra with a few instruments that we call sounds.”

She watched a small stainless steel rod with a rounded tip press into her urethra. Kim was amazed that there was no pain involved. In fact it was not an uncomfortable process at all. She continued to watch as the doctor removed the instrument and replaced it with one that was slightly larger, stepping up through several sizes until the sound would no longer easily enter her urethra.

“Very good,” he said softly. “Now these are called Rosebud sounds because the small bulbous tip on the end of this rod is tapered on both ends like a rosebud.”

The instrument looked like a stiff stainless steel wire with a small bullet shaped tip. After feeling more lubricant being injected into her urethra, Kim watched and felt as the small bullet slipped into her urethral opening and pressed its way all the way into her bladder. She closed her eyes and concentrated n the sensation, finding that she truly enjoyed the feeling. Again several sizes were used as the doctor continued his examination.

After removing the instruments and once again injecting more lubricant into her, the doctor stood and walked over to one of his counters. “Kim I’m going to install a catheter into your bladder and drain you completely. Don’t worry, this won’t hurt.” He removed the latex catheter from its sterile packaging and inserted it through her urethra and well into her bladder. Her golden urine began to flow from the open end and the Doctor quickly connected it to a drain bag mounted on the table. He then inserted another small syringe into the end of the catheter and pressed down on the plunger. Kim felt nothing. “I’m inflating a small balloon in the tip of the catheter that’s now inside your bladder. This will prevent it from slipping out until we’re ready to remove it.”

Now if you look on the monitor just above where the catheter goes inside you, you’ll see this little pink nub of flesh. That’s your clitoris.” He pointed to her clitoris and exposed it a bit more for her view by gently sliding the clitoral hood back. He relaxed her grip and allowed her hood to recover her clit, but the recent stimulation left it a bit more erect and it seemed to peek out from underneath a bit more than when they had started. She watched as he removed the miller speculum from her vagina. As the catheter allowed her fluids to drain, the doctor moved to his sink and filled it with warm water, placing a clear bag into the water.

“Once you’re completely empty,” he explained, “We’re going to infuse your bladder with sterile saline solution. This will help in a number of ways. First, believe it or not it will help with your arousal and should make your climax easier to achieve. Secondly it will help flush all of the lubricant we just used during that procedure, and finally I suspect your climax will expel some if not all of that fluid.”

“Are you saying that the wetness I have during my orgasm is from my bladder?” she asked almost in disgust. “It’s my urine??? My pee??”

The doctor smiled once more and with a mock laugh explained, “It’s got to come from somewhere. The paraurethral glands can hold a gram or two at tops. Your vaginal secretions are certainly adequate to form a small wet spot but certainly nothing of the volume that we’ve discussed. You have very strong abdominal muscles. If those muscles go into a full contraction during your climax, it’s very possible that they’re squeezing down very strongly on your bladder. Kim, there is nothing wrong with any of this, it’s simply the way your body responds.”

As he spoke we moved to the sink and removed and opened a 1000ml bag of now warm sterile saline. Attaching an IV set to the bag he then disconnected the catheter from the drain bag and reattached it to the saline, and began to fill her.

“You’re going to feel the need to urinate in a few minutes. Let me know when that happens. We’ll fill you a bit more but we don’t want to overdo this. OK?”

Kim nodded, still a bit disappointed with the news of what might be happening. “Doc, forgive my frankness here, but are you saying I’m peeing the bed when I cum?”

Again the doctor wore a big grin, as he explained, “Not at all Kim this isn’t an issue of incontinence, and you’re certainly not wetting the bed. Do you have any bladder control issues?”

“No.”

“Well, you still don’t. Let’s check this out before we jump to any conclusions. This isn’t a bladder control issue; rather it’s a matter of you ejaculating during your orgasm. It’s how your body responds to sexual arousal and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it. As for what constitutes your ejaculate, if it’s what I think it is, it’s a mix of glandular secretions and urine but certainly not incontinence or bladder control problem.”

“I’m feeling pretty full Doctor.” She said softly, still trying to absorb his wisdom.

“OK, lets give it a few more minutes, you’re at about 600cc’s right now, lets try for 700.” Quietly he assembled two small trays. One was placed between her legs, covered in absorbent padding. The other contained a small bottle of warmed lubricant and a small silver orb approximately two inches long and half an inch in diameter. A small wire came from one end and attached to a rectangular control device. At 700 cc’s the Dr. stopped the flow of saline and removed the catheter. Placing his hand on her tummy the Doctor spoke softly and asked how she was feeling.

“I’m OK,” Kim replied.

Standing at her side, he slowly poured and ample amount of the warm lubricant onto her labia and clitoris. His gloved fingers moved to her clitoris and he explained his actions to her. “By stimulating your clitoral hood and the clitoris directly I can watch as it’s erectile tissues tell me what you don’t want to tell me” He looked at her and smiled softly as he continued, “Kim you’re not going to have any control over this so what I want you to do is close your eyes and relax. I’ll know what’s happening and when.”

His fingers where now covered in lubricant and with his thumb and forefinger he gently stroked her clitoris watching as it changed hues and swelled to it’s full erection. A glance at her breasts revealed her erect nipples, unhidden beneath the paper gown. His voice softly comforted her as her arousal grew. “Good girl, you’re doing fine Kim. We both know what’s going to happen. We both know where you need to go…. It’s OK…you’re doing fine….”

As he stroked her clitoris with his right hand his left hand moved to her wrist. “Kim you’re doing great. I’m going to lift your hand and move it, just stay relaxed and let me guide you…” He lifted her hand under her gown and slowly placed it onto her breast. “Good girl….now just do whatever feels right…. I’m going to move to the next step.”

He left her hand at her breast and watched for a moment as she gently massaged the full globe. Continuing to stroke her clitoris he reached for the small vibrator. Speaking softly he cautioned, “You’re going to hear a small buzzing…..don’t let it alarm you…” he turned the control to one of the lower settings and moved the vibrating orb next to her clitoral hood. Her body reacted instantly!

Her hips began a gentle rotation as she thrust up to meet the new sensation. Moving the orb to press into her clit from below heightened the sensations and sped up the rotation of her hips, “Good girl….stay with me Kim….don’t cum yet….” He increased the power of the vibrations and her hips thrust up into his hand “Good girl…hang in there….you’re doing fine…..”

Suddenly he moved the control to high and pressed the vibrator directly against the small pink nub of her clitoris. Her hips thrust high as her back arched, the muscles straining in her neck. He watched as her thumb and index finger squeezed tightly on the nipple of her breast. As a guttural scream powered from her mouth her abdominal muscles contracted and saline began to spray half way across the room. Holding the vibrator in place the doctor shoved two of his well-lubricated, gloved fingers deep into her vagina, checking her vaginal contractions and forcing her climax even further.

“That’s it….good girl…” he continued as he rubbed the vibrator over her clitoris.

Several more screams ensued before the doctor slowed the vibration level and allowed his patient to slowly come back to earth. Once she had finished her final hip thrusts, he slowly removed his fingers from her vagina and moved the vibrator away from her now over sensitized clitoris.

Quietly he stepped away from the exam table only to return with a few blankets directly from the warmer. “Sorry Kim, cuddling isn’t covered under the Hippocratic Oath, but maybe these will help.” He covered her still heaving body with the warm blankets and noted the tear running down her face. He dabbed at the tear with a tissue and asked, “Are you OK Kim?”

Kim nodded and softly added, “That was pretty intense.”

“Sorry, but now we know don’t we?”

“We do??”

“Yes Kim… my guess is that 600 of the 700 ml of saline that I injected was expelled during your climax. I’ll be able to tell you in a few minutes.”

“How?”

“Well, we’re far from done. After you come down a bit more we’ll cath you again and measure what’s left.”

“Is that all then?”

“Hardly, we’re also going to do a complete rectal exam and colonic and then fill you once more and measure your abdominal contractions, do you have the time? Would you like to keep going or come back for another appointment??? You’re my last patient of the day and I have the time if you do.”

“I have the time,” she said with a smile, as she tried to figure out how to ask for another appointment too. Kim’s mind drifted as she closed her eyes and relaxed from her release. She could hear the doctor working quietly, notifying his nursing staff of his intent. But the sounds seemed distant, even in such a small exam room. Her breathing was finally back to normal and her mind raced with the new found knowledge of her orgasm. She thought of sitting in the office only a short while before, being embarrassed and not knowing if she could even ask the question of her physician. Now, she thought, I lay here with my legs held wide open in the stirrups relaxing after one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever experienced. She shook her head as if to clear the cobwebs, not knowing if she should be embarrassed or not, finally coming to the realization that she should simply not even consider the question.

The doctor broke the silence with a soft, “Okay Kim, lets see how we’re doing.” He slowly slipped the blanket from between her legs and up onto her tummy. As he did the cool air rested upon her open vulva. The doctor used a warm washcloth to gently cleanse the wetness from her thighs and genitals. “This may be a bit cool,” he continued, as he cleansed her inner lips and urethral opening once again with the antiseptic wipes.

Kim lay quietly as the doctor opened her inner lips and once again injected lubricant into her urethral opening. Before Kim had even realized what was coming she felt the cool thin latex catheter slip deep into her urethra. As soon as the urine began to flow the doctor filled the Foley’s balloon with 5cc’s of sterile water, retaining the catheter deep within her bladder. His thumb brushed against her clitoris and a burst of electric energy shot through her body. Her clitoris continued to throb from her orgasm and the doctor pressed firmly against it through her clitoral hood. “Good girl…” he said softly.

“We’re going to see if your vaginal muscles have relaxed…” he announced as he removed his fingertip from her hood and lubricated two fingers of his gloved hand. Without comment he slipped his index and middle fingers deep into her vagina, his palm up so that he could palpitate her G-spot once more. As his fingers stroked the soft tissues he could feel her vaginal muscles begin to constrict, squeezing lightly as he stroked her. Kim felt it too, she felt the spark of excitement still alive within her. Much to her disappointment the doctor slowly withdrew his fingers.

“Your abdominal contractions were quite strong during your orgasm. We’re going to check a bit lower now.” he said as his still very wet index finger touched her anus for the first time. As he slowly pressed and massaged the tiny bud of her anus he continued, “I’d like to see what kind of response we have within your rectum during climax. When was your last bowel movement?”

Kim wasn’t certain if she blushed or not at the direct question. It wasn’t a topic of normal conversation and yet this was her doctor. Her mind stuttered as she tried to regain some semblance of thought. “Earlier this morning, I think.” She felt silly adding the uncertainty to the answer, but with her present state of mind it just seemed to spill out.

“That’s fine then.” The doctor replied, pressing his finger at her anal opening and feeling her tightness give way as his lubricated finger slipped deep into the depths of her rectum.

Kim’s back seemed to arch as she let out a soft moan, immediately embarrassed when she realized what had happened. The doctor was aware of his impact but chose to ignore her for the moment. Instead he placed his free hand on her tummy, just above her pubic bone and pressed her down onto the exam table at the same time his finger withdrew slightly only to penetrate her even more deeply and slowly twist while he probed deep inside her. Kim’s legs began to shutter in the stirrups as her sexuality came to life.

His voice was soft and yet in full command as he spoke, “You’re doing fine Kim.” Slowly twisting his finger and maximizing the impact he gently stroked his finger in and out of her anus. “You’re tissues feel nice and firm and everything seems to be healthy. We’re going to take a few minutes and completely clean you out. Have you ever had a colonic?”

Kim shook her head “no” and tried to speak the word but only a dry whisper could be heard.

“Well,” the doctor continued as he rolled a small cabinet toward the end of the table, “You have the easy part. All you have to do is lay there and relax.”

“Won’t I need to use the bathroom?” Kim inquired.

The doctor opened a clear plastic bag as he explained and showed it to her. “No, this large tube is actually a drain tube for you. We’ll hook this up through our machine here along with this small supply tube. I have gauges to monitor the pressure in your rectum and I can make the decision as to when to fill or empty you. Unlike an enema this is not a one cycle process, one fill and one empty.” He then showed Kim a 6 inch white tube about an inch in diameter, tapered on one end and open on the other with a small hose- barb coming off of the side on the open end. “This is what’s called an anal speculum. We’ll insert this through your anus and use it to hold you open for filling and evacuation.”

Her eyes were glued to the tube as she watched the doctor lubricate it with KY. His hands moved between her legs and she felt the tip pressing at her anus. It was cool but very comfortable sensation as her anus opened and allowed the speculum to slip inside. She could feel the movement of his hands as the doctor connected the drain tube and supply line. Then all was quiet for a moment.

“Alright Kim, are we ready?”

Kim nodded her head and closed her eyes. With her eyes closed she focused on a new sensation; a gentle warming in her tummy as the water began to fill her. The doctor moved to her side and folded the blankets back, exposing her mound and lower tummy. His hand began a slow massage of her tummy, concentrating on her left side. The warm fluid felt comforting as it moved inside her.

The doctor moved from one side to the other as he massaged her tummy, finally moving between her legs and reaching up to continue as he checked his machine. There were no telling sounds to share what was happening. She could feel the contractions in her tummy and waited for the cramping associated with an enema, but there was none. As she concentrated on the sensations she realized they were the same feelings she had as she was expelling, and suddenly realized that she was being emptied without her knowledge… at east not until now. As she began to relish the sensation she recognized the warm rush once again as water was once again filling her. She lay there fascinated with the sensations, trying to recognize the signs within her body that would allow her to guess if she was being filled or emptied and yet never sure which cycle was actually happening.

“60 cc’s” the doctor said, breaking her concentration.

“I’m sorry?”

“There were 60 cc’s of fluid left in your bladder after your orgasm.” He explained as he read the amount of fluid in her catheter drain bag. She had forgotten the catheter was in place. Or maybe just found herself concentrating on the new sensations. “We’re going to leave the cath in for a while” the doctor added. “You’ll be absorbing some water through your colon and were going to want to track the volume expelled from your bladder once more when were done here, so lets just keep you empty for a while.”

She suddenly realized that he was in total control of her body and the excitement that those thoughts created were now having an effect of their own. The doctor noticed as well. The glistening wetness at the opening of her vagina was certainly a strong indicator of her arousal. The Doctor continued to massage her tummy, now higher and just below her rib cage. Quietly he pulled the blankets away from her, leaving only the thin paper gown barely covering her torso. Her erect nipples were the other indicator that showed how much her mind now raced.

The expulsion sensations rippled stronger than ever now through her lower body as she felt herself being drained once more. “Have you ever had direct nipple stimulation during intercourse?” the doctor asked. Kim was stunned and didn’t know how to respond. Was this part of the professional exam or was the doctor now inquiring about a personal preference? She didn’t know how or even if she should respond. His voice hadn’t changed, he still sounded completely professional. “Why did he…” Her thoughts were interrupted as he continued.

“I noticed during your first orgasm that your breasts seemed to react to your arousal. This is quite normal and very common. You’ll recall I moved your hand to your breast just as you began to climax. I did that for a purpose and I also noticed that you did just as I had suspected and pinched your nipples quite hard as you came.” She was still trying to out think his thought process and not certain what was happening. A sudden rush of warm water moved deep onto her right side and his hand was there immediately massaging her minor cramp.

“During the next session we’re going to try and heighten your arousal and one of the things I would like to do is clamp your nipples during the process. As you well know this DOES have the effect on increasing the intensity of your climax. I assume you won’t argue that point?”

Busted!!! He had recognized her loss of comfort and with this mild admonishment had proven his trust once more to her. His soft smile after his words told her in no uncertain terms he knew what he was doing and she replied accordingly. “You know very well that helps Dr. But I worry that my hands might get in the way. Do you have some way of restraining them?” She watched for his reaction.

“Not a problem,” he replied as he opened a drawer at the side of the exam table and removed two leather wrist restraints. Moving to the head of the table her lifted first one arm and then the other and strapped them to the table above her head.

She again felt the mild contractions of a gentle evacuation as her body was drained for the last time. Checking the clock she could see that she had been on the machine for almost 45 minutes. “We’re going to leave you connected for a little while yet,” he told her as he pressed various places on her tummy, forcing out a bit more fluid. Moving to the sink and then back to the exam table he mounted another warm saline bag on the pole and connected it to her catheter. Adjusting the drip from the bag he began to infuse her bladder once more. After several more minutes he removed the anal speculum and moved the machine to the side.

Rolling his stool between her legs and adjusting the light onto her open vulva, he positioned and equipment tray to his side. “Kim what I’m doing now,” she felt something small pressing at her anus, “is inserting a colon tube…a drain tube to catch any remaining fluid.” He pressed the 30fr tube deep into her rectum and moved it past her sigmoid colon and on up into her descending colon. The small amount of fluid remaining inside her was quickly drained into a small bile tray. Then slowly the colon tube was removed.

The Dr looked across her tummy and saw that her nipples were once more very tight and erect. Moving to her side he reached into his pocket and removed a pair of bandage shears. Without a word he started at her tummy and quickly cut through the paper gown, folding it open and exposing her full torso, naked breasts, erect nipples and all. Her hands bound above her head while his hands moved to cup the globes of her breasts and perform a firm manual breast exam to the sounds of several soft moans that uncontrollably escaped her throat.

Reaching into another pocked of his coat he withdrew two rubber tipped hemostats. The scissors-like devices had loops on the tips instead of cutting edges and the loops were filled with rubber pads. The scissors would clamp and lock into place when they were closed. Kim jumped as he grabbed her first nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pulling it up and setting the clamp directly below his fingertips. Kim’s legs began to shake in the stirrups as he lifted her other nipple and clamped it with the hemostats.

“600cc’s,” the doctor announced as he opened the drip a bit more on the saline. Kim could feel the pressure inside her. The pressure in her bladder of course, but the pressure of her desire even more. “Good girl, Kim.”

He moved between her legs once more and sat on his stool. Kim listened to the distinct sound of the snap of his latex gloves. Moments later she felt his fingertip pressing at her anus and easily slipping inside her. “Have you ever experienced anal intercourse Kim?” he asked as a matter of fact.

“Yes. Once.”

“Was there any pain involved?”

“Yes.”

His finger probed deep inside her and pressed in all directions at her anal opening. “That’s because your partner rushed. Have him take his time, next time and spend some time opening you slowly like this.” He demonstrated the motion of opening the anus. “And then once you feel relaxed, have him slip in two fingers.” As he spoke she felt the fullness of the doctors’ index and middle fingers pressing, opening and moving into her anus. It was a slow and steady pressure, certainly a new fullness but no pain at all. “Use lots of lubrication,” he continued, “but once your partner can press two fingers inside and rotate them like this,” his fingers twisted inside her, opening her even more, “you should be able to accept his full penis without any pain. Make certain he wears a condom and have him press in slowly.”

Kim was now aware that her vaginal lubricant was dripping from her opening. The pain/pleasure of her clamped nipples was overwhelming and the doctor’s fingers in her rectum were about to make her cum. The doctor knew it too… and slowly removed his fingers.

“Kim this next instrument is going to be a little cool. It’s an anoscope and will allow me to see deep inside you.” Before she could protest she felt the cool stainless steel push into her now very well lubricated and very open bottom as the doctor examined her one more time. “Everything is looking good so far. 800cc’s that should do.” he said as he shut off the flow of the saline. Taking an empty syringe he connected it to the Foley catheter and deflated the water filled balloon. Kim felt a slight sting as he gently withdrew the cath from her urethra.

Standing and walking to her side, he commented, “Let’s see how we’re doing here” as he spoke he lifted the still clamped hemostats, sending a ripples of pleasure filtered pain through her nipples. The look in her eyes told him it was time. After pouring and ample amount of lubricant between her swollen and throbbing lips, he reached between her legs with a freshly gloved hand and slipped two fingers deep into her vagina. Plunging into her he pressed his palm against her clitoris and she exploded onto his hand. He thrusts his fingers in and out of her now constricted vagina, finger fucking her as she shot warm saline into his palm and across the room. A third finger surprised her as it entered her ass and he fingered both of her entrances as her orgasm began its crescendo. The pressure on her nipples became overwhelming. As her body convulsed in climax the doctor released the clamps and the blood rushed back into her nipples creating an even deeper throbbing and sending her into another level of her sexual pyrotechnics.

Reaching behind him the doctor opened a small bin and retrieved a handful of crushed ice, immediately pressing it onto her nipples. Her screams pierced the room as her climax peaked. His hand moved from between her legs, covering her breasts with ice, the Dr. gazed into the monitor and watched as her urethral opening convulsed and continued to spray to the rhythm of her spasms. His gloved hand still cooled from the ice reached back between her legs once more and two fingers pressed quickly into her anus, resulting in several more spasmodic eruptions as she continued to ejaculate.

“Good girl,” he coaxed… “You’re doing fine.” He felt the convulsions within her rectal and anal muscles, flexing his fingers to maximize the sensations He watched the droplets of the cold water from the melted ice chips drizzle down the sides of her breasts, knowing the added stimuli could only add to her enjoyment.

Kim’s body quivered in small spasms and the doctor noticed the tears once again rolling from her eyes. Gently he withdrew his fingers from her anus and removed the gloves. Moving to a panel on the wall he dimmed the lights and pulled two more blankets from the warming bin, covering her naked body before releasing the wrist straps. As he tucked the blankets around her shoulders he leaned forward and asked, “Are you doing OK Kim?”

She sniffled a bit and managed to squeak out her affirmation that all was well.

“Too intense?” The doctor asked.

“Is that possible?” she replied.

“You tell me.”

“It was pretty intense.” She explained as her body still quivered and convulsed, her clitoris throbbing like a sore thumb.

“Any questions at this time?” the doctor genuinely wanted to relieve all of her previous concerns.

“Only one, but it’s very personal. You might not want to get involved.”

“Try me.” he chided.

“What are you doing for dinner?” she asked in a sheepish, almost embarrassed voice.

After a slight pause, he looked into her eyes, slipping his hand under the blankets and pressing gently on her naked tummy he replied, “Breaking all of my professional rules I think.”