How a Medical Enema Can Turn into Some Unexpected Medical Fetish Play
I walk into your hospital room with a wicked little smile. Placing all my medical paraphernalia on the table by you, I then pull down the sheets quickly while explaining to you that it’s time for your “procedure”. I know you don’t think of an enema as a medical procedure, but it is what it is. And I certainly know you never thought of it as medical fetish play.
Seeing the panic rise in your eyes as I pull down your underwear, you whimper how it isn’t necessary. I giggle slightly as I “tsk tsk” you, telling you that it’s for your own good. I hang the prepared enema bag on the hook and then tell you to let your knees drop to your sides. You don’t want to, but I force them down anyways.
Since you’re being uncooperative, I call for another nurse to assist me. You start to plead with me, saying that you won’t be difficult if only I would not call anyone else in. That you don’t want anyone else to see you this way. I smile and I tell you it’s too late. A young nurse comes in, sees you in your compromising position, and giggles. She then asks me if I need assistance with the procedure, and I say yes, seems he was not being very cooperative today.
Though you don’t know it yet, we nurses know this can turn into some unexpected medical fetish play
I then place a glob of Vaseline on the nozzle, spread your ass cheeks, and slowly insert the end piece into your tight little ass. You turn beet red for being placed in such a compromising and vulnerable state. Ignoring your obvious embarrassment, I slowly release the clamp partially, letting the warm liquid flow into your waiting bowels.
Your abdomen starts to extend outward as the fluids fill every inch of you. The sensation is oddly strange – and then you see the young nurse smile widely. You realize what she is looking at – your penis has become fully erect with the administering of the enema. I giggle slightly and tell you it’s perfectly normal for an enema to morph into a bit of a medical fetish play.
Then I turn to the young nurse and explain your “predicament”, and that sometimes it is necessary to help patients “relieve” themselves. I demonstrate to my helper how to hold your penis at its base. How to stroke up, then down your hardened shaft. How to increase the speed and rhythm of every stroke. And through all our ministration, the warm fluids seep into every inch of your bowels.
It’s becoming quite clear that the enema is morphing into something much more
I tell her to clamp the tube once I see her abdomen fully extended, and pull out the nozzle. Then tell her that she should get the bedpan because I don’t think you will be able to hold her water for very much longer. That we wouldn’t want you to become a chronic bed wetter, now would we? She then slides the metal seat under you. You can no longer hold back. Your cock explodes as you release the water from your bowels.
I grin from ear to ear and say to you, “See? Now, don’t you feel better now?”
You’re beyond embarrassed but can only manage to nod your head. The young nurse laughs under her breath and proceeds to clean you up and take the bedpan away.
As we start to leave your room, I turn back to you and say with a wink, “Now I hope you are more cooperative tomorrow, or I will be forced to have one of the male nurses help me with your enema fetish… urr, I mean your ‘procedure’”.
So, tell me, did you like my little tale of how an enema can turn into some very unexpected medical fetish play? Make you curious? Then you should call me and let’s see how much fetish phone sex play we can get out of an enema!
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