Late during the summer of 2002 I met a woman online who lived near Bay City, MI which is about 90 miles away from where I live. Michelle was also in a lousy marriage and as we wrote back and forth we found we had a lot more in common too. As time went on we also began talking on the telephone and eventually agreed to meet in person. We had already exchanged pictures and discussed physical and personal details and she was much as I envisioned her. Michelle was in her mid-forties, and could best be described as voluptuously built. Once we both got over the initial butterflies things went very well. We planned for a lunch hour meeting at Bennigans and the hour we had planned flew by. The next time I met her at Bennigans again and we spent an afternoon together first having lunch and then going to a park on the lake and that went great too. I finally took her back to her car and we kissed goodbye and then both left in our own cars. On the way back to the expressway I noticed a hotel and pulled into the parking lot. Michelle was behind me and turned in also and pulled up next to my car. I told her that I still had a couple hours worth of alibi left and there were a lot more parts of her that I wanted to kiss goodbye to. Twenty minutes later we were in a room I was kissing goodbye to her inner thigh, heading north.

After we got to know each other pretty well I learned that she had strong submissive tendencies. Michelle revealed that she also had other interests that she felt were too kinky and embarrassing to discuss. That piqued my own curiosity and I did my best to make her comfortable with the idea of revealing, if not exploring, them. Despite my best efforts she kept those fantasies to herself, and the longer that went on the more curious I became. Finally I gave her a direct order to tell me or face the consequences. Michelle refused with an unusual amount of obstinacy and even a hint of enthusiasm. Letting that type of disobedient behavior go unchecked was obviously out of the question. I took her over my knee, and pulled her jeans and panties down and administered discipline to her bare ass until her cheeks were literally beet red and she agreed to come clean. Then she stood there red-faced and red-assed in front of me (with her pants still pulled down mid-thigh ha ha) and revealed her secret interests in the "medical fetishes" like gynoplay, enemas, douching, lactation, catheters, etc. Michelle got the spanking she wanted, her fantasies were out in the open, and I found myself in enviable position of being in a relationship with someone who was extremely interested in activities that I had personally been curious about for years but never acted on.

Anyhow, now that our kinky mutual interests were revealed it went without saying that she should have a thorough examination and I accumulated the necessary "medical" equipment including large and small speculums, thermometers, forceps, specimen bottles, a breast pump, a bulb-type douche bottle, catheters, various sex toys, enemas, douches, and even a surgical scrub shirt. My doctor's bag also included some non-conventional items like nipple clamps, cuffs, a collar and chains, blindfolds, a flogger, etc. A hotel room table with some well placed cushions and towels made a perfectly acceptable exam chair. Together we explored the world of D/s, medical fetishes, and some BDSM and it was literally a life changing experience for me. Ultimately, that relationship turned out to be probably the most exciting and satisfying I have ever experienced.

Unfortunately, Michelle is no longer under my care due to a change in her husband's work assignment. He got downsized out of his present job but then found a better job in Connecticut and they moved away. For a while we kept in contact but maintaining a relationship over such a long distance really wasn't practical. Our calls and emails have become infrequent now and the intimate relationship we had is definitely over. I still think about how exciting our mutual interest was and last summer I decided to make my GeoCities web pages in hopes of finding another similarly compliant patient.

The following are accounts of some of the medical procedures included in my treatment of her condition over the time we had together. We didn't always engage in medical play but we did do so fairly often. This gave us a chance to try many different things. There were a few lengthy appointments involving very thorough examinations and multiple procedures. There were also some shorter ones addressing a specific aspect of her condition. I have summarized particularly memorable examples of the different procedures as accurately as possible, and in a logical order. They were not all done in neither this exact order nor even in the course of any single appointment. Many procedures were repeated several times as necessary. However, taken individually these accounts are all true with the exception of the fact that her name wasn't really Michelle.