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 Anal Clinic

I had started my clinic as a way to keep busy while my husband was gone to work
and make some money to supplement my "allowance". The kids were in school and
although I had plenty of time, a regular job seemed too much for me. No, not
ready for a full time job just yet. I had been a nurse when I had worked full
time and I knew alot about exams and enemas.

So I posted my ad in the personals of some newspapers that read something like
this:

                   Enema Clinic-pre exam, Relaxation and
                   headache remedy. Oil, soap suds, or
                    custom solution. call me at 555-6565
                    9-2 pm. By appt only.

Well, I began recieving calls on my private cell phone almost as soon as the ad
began to run. 

My first client/patient arrived at 9:30,  a man named Bobby, age 60. He said he
was suffering from constipation and headaches and needed help. I asked him to
come to the red house at 87 Alpine, the side door. And once there, I took him
to the study just off the kitchen. It had its own bathroom and there was an
enema bag hanging on the door and a bulb in plain sight. He looked excited and
embarrased at the same time. I handed him a drape asked him to drop his pants
and bend over the exam table. Turning away from me, he was soon leaning over
the table and you could hear the snap of my latex gloves as I put them on.
Dipping my fingers into the vasoline, I asked him to relax his bottom so I
could examine his colon and rectum.

"Spread your legs wider" I ordered him. And a worried look crossed his face.
"Im only inserting one finger, dont worry." Rubbing his back, I told him to
relax. "relax and take a deep breath now for me." And in a second my right
pointer finger was at the door of his behind, circling the anal spincter muscle
to force it to relax and open up for penetration. "Ready?" He nodded yes. I
began to slowly push my finger inside him, twisting as I entered him. "OH" he
moaned. "You ok ?" I asked him. He replied that I caught him off guard.

I felt a hard piece of stool and decided an oily retention enema would be good.
I asked him to get up on the table on  his side.
I covered  him with the drape and he watched as I prepared his enema.
Bringing the bag over to him, I told him I was inserting the short nozzel up
his rectum. "OK Im ready" he mumbled. His knees trembled a little bit. I pushed
in the nozzel and let the solution slowly enter  him at a comfortable rate, I
had to rub his stomach a couple of times to help him take it all. I gave the
solution 15-20 minutes to empty into his bottom. Then I told him to squeeze his
bottom tight while I removed the tube. As I did so, I inserted a  butt plug. He
lay there quietly.

He seemed to like it and he said, "Can i relax now?" I told him he certainly
may. "I need  you to retain this enema for 30 minutes, think  you can do it?"  
 "Yes ma'am Im sure i can. Is that long really necessary?" I told  him it would
be the best course of action to remove the impaction he had. After 5 min he
squirmed on the table as if trying to get comfortable. When I saw his errection
pushing against the drape, I knew why. I handed him a towel, told him to use it
if he needed to and left the room. "I'll be back in five minutes, go ahead and
take care of yourself Bobby."   "YES, thanks you Nurse", he said anxiously.

I sat in the kitchen finishing my morning coffee, and answering my phone. I
booked 2 more patients. I noticed a slight stain on my white uniform and rubbed
it out with a cloth.

Knocking on the door,  I entered the room and could see a look of satisfaction
on Bobby's face. "Nurse, I really need to go." The wet towel on the floor told
me he had cum. So I got him up and helped him to the toilet, pulled the butt
plug out, and sat  him down. I gave him another towel, opened the bathroom
window a couple of inches, and left. Soon I yeard a moaning and a yell, as
water and feces splashed into the toilet bowel. "Nurse, Im ok now."

I put him over the exam table and did another digital rectal exam. Nothing
there. "I need to give you a soapy enema and then a clear water rinse to be
sure you are done."  Up on the table he went, the drape was lost in the
bathroom. He was wearing his thick socks. I brought the bag and inserted the
nozzel up his behind. "Relax again Bob!"  And all at once the water, all 3
quarts flowed into him. Most of it. I pushed my finger up his ass to hold the
contents in. After only a few minutes I got him down and walked him to the
toilet again. It was a clear release of solution. Mission accomplished. Bobby
gave me $50, made another appointment for exactly one week, and left my office.
I made a note to give him an additional enema next time, purely herbal
retention. Good for what ails you.

In a few minutes Heather Brown, age 41,  arrived. She was having a
sigmoidoscopy exam this afternoon and needed cleaning out. I had her strip down
and put a gown on, behind the curtain in the corner. "Heather I need you to lie
on that little cot there so I can examine you. Face away from me, yes on your
side, legs drawn up to your chest please." She looked a little flushed so I
decided to take her temperature. I got a clean rectal thermometer and lubed it.
As I pried her buttocks apart I heard a little gasp from  her.
"Just relax.  Its ok, and youre alright."  I pulled a blanket over her to keep
her from shivering. Pulled it out and read 101 degrees. "You have a fever. So
lets get on with the enema." I brought over a pole and hung a warm soapy enema
from it. Then said "Heather, relax and take a deep breath, here comes the
nozzel." As the water flowed into her she began to tense. "OHHHHH, oh dear." I
slowed the flow down and rubbed her tummy. Her pussy looked red, swollen, and
wet. Eventually it all went in. In a few minutes she was having the urge to
expell so I took her to the toilet. Her tummy was still rumbling. I felt her
stomach all over  and decided a Fleets would clean her out for sure. They can
be so explosive with all those bubbles! I made her go on her on her hands and
knees on the cot. "Now Heather, Dear, put your chest down on the little bed.
Youll feel some wonderful bubbles enter you and then in a minute youll need to
expell again." She giggled as the bubbly Fleets enema went into her rectum and
grabbed her crotch. Her gown fell  off and she was very open to view. I
wondered if she would have an orgasm as well. Soon she was getting herself up
and trotting to the toilet, I watched her expell, and found she was completely
clear. Just to be sure, I put on my latex gloves, and forced her to take a 2nd
rectal exam before I let her go. I sat on the cot and lay her over my lap to
get a good tight grip on her. To make the upcoming exam easier, I inserted more
and more fingers til she was full of my hand. I rocked my hand about carefully,
massaging her internally. She wiggled a bit, and I said , "Dont worry, Im
stretching your anus and rectum to make insertion of the exam instruments more
comfortable. Thats a rather large tube they stick up your behind. But youll be
ready for it."  I felt a quivering and clutching of my hand, then I knew she
had climaxed deeply. Satisfied that she was cleaned out and ready to go, I
allowed Heather to get dressed. She paid  my fee of $50, and headed for her
trying exam at the hospital. I rounded up all the gowns and linen and tossed
them into the washing machine and had lunch. My next patient for the day would
be here at 1:00pm.

It wasnt long before I heard a knock on my kitchen door. A young man of about
19 or 20 entered and stated his reason for coming. "My mother gives me an enema
3 times a week for health, but she is unable to do this for me today,  she's 
on vacation. I couldnt ask my girl, she wouldnt understand."  I told Bruce "I
understand, thats a very hygenic family you come from. Step into my clinic." I
opened the door and unbuttoned his pants and unbuckeled his belt. "Go behind
the curtain and put on a gown please. Then lie on my exam table." In a few
minutes he said he was ready. I pulled a drape over him, then put on my gloves.
Snap, snap. Squeak, Snap !! He looked at me suddenly with fear on his face. I
pulled his knees up and raised the drape so I could access the area between 
his legs as he lay on his back, specifically, I was aiming for his rectum. I
let him watch me lube my gloved fingers, his eyes large as saucers. I smiled,
and he turned his head and just looked up at the ceiling to break eye contact.
Putting my left hand on his abdomen, my right hand was touching his anus,
circleing it to make that muscle relax. In as soothing a voice as possible I
told him, "Relax Honey, youre ok. It will be just a few minutes. And youll find
its really very pleasant." He just smiled and said, "Im sure, its just that Im
not used to a stranger give me my treatment." My pointer finger entered his
finger and went as far in as quickly as possible. My he was loose. A look of
pure heaven washed over him. And he closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling even
more. I probed around really a lot more than I needed to, and felt juices
flowing from me onto my panties. I couldnt wait for him to go so I could
relieve myself.  I palpated his stomach, it did seem rather full and lumpy. I
reached over and picked up the blue bulb lying in the hot enema water. "Now
Honey, here goes the first bulbful." And I slowly eased the tip of the bulb
into the boys rectum, Bruce pushed down as if to fuck it. I was hoping he was
going to behave himself. After all I was a married woman and all. I kept them
coming, bulb after bulbful. Till he asked if I would allow him to expell. I
inserted a butt plug up his ass and told  him to wait five  more minutes. I
rubbed him tummy gently as I held the plug in place. This caress comforted him.
I let him alone to endure his enema as well as he could. Told him I would leave
the room while he expelled in the bathroom. A flush of the toilet told me he
was done. He said he didnt feel right. So I repeated the enema, only this time,
I used the red bag. Starting him out on his left side, I pushed the nozzel into
him, later rolling him onto his back. Then I put a pillow under  his hips to
elevate his pelvis and encourage water flow. His penis was limp, I knew he must
have jerked off in the bathroom while expelling. People have a difficult time
getting an enema without getting the urge for a climax. 
 
He looked very flush, and sedated.  I pulled out the  nozzel and sat him on the
toilet. Expulsion return was clear.   Checking his pulse, I found he was
alright. His blood pressure was just a little lower than when he arrived. So I
had him lie down for 15 minutes after getting dressed. Then he paid me his fee
and headed out to his pickup. His buddy was sitting there waiting for him.
Apparently Bruce felt he needed a chaufeur today.

I was gratified when Bruce's buddy Brad walked over to me and booked an
appointment for the following day at noon. He asked me if I would spank him
after the enema was all inside  his bottom, with a special  paddle he has. He
also had a large cooking thermometer he wanted me to take his temperature with,
over myknee. I blanched and said, "That'll be an extra 25 dollars."  Soon it
was 2PM. I cleaned up the clinic. Made a list of things to get for dinner. And
then waited for the kids to get home from school. I couldnt wait to see what
the next day in my clinic treatments would be like!!!

 

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