The doctor's assistant was just about to leave the examination room and leave Chiara, who was fixed to the gynaecological chair, alone with Moritz when she turned round again and opened a drawer. ‘I almost forgot, we want to prepare your butthole quickly and make it nice and slippery when the doctor examines your rectum,’ Maria said as she took a blunt-ended syringe out of the drawer. The small plunger was filled with a transparent, slightly slippery liquid. ‘Don't be alarmed, it's about to get a bit cool and moist on your anus. I'm going to insert the syringe a little into your ass and spread some lubricant in your anus. We are always very generous, especially with our young patients who are still tight in the back. It's better to have a little too much than too little in your rectal passage for the examination, then it will slide right in’. Without Chiara being able to resist, Maria inserted the blunt syringe into her bum - her widely spread buttocks stood invitingly open for the intruder. Her pink sphincter tightened nervously around the plastic plunger. The surrounding, brownish-coloured skin in the patient's anal area was pulled further towards her butthole by the insertion. When Maria pressed the plunger down and the lubricant spread through the 21-year-old's anal canal, the naked girl flinched and reflexively lifted her bottom off the gynaecological chair.

‘Ewwww, that feels so disgusting,’ Chiara moaned. Maria didn't respond to Chiara's moaning any further and pulled the syringe out of her bottom again. ‘There, that's it, it wasn't so bad after all. Now your anus is nicely lubricated and Dr Sanchez will enter your tight back passage. Everything is ready, you wait here until the doctor comes, I'll be back later,’ said Maria. Moritz's gaze wandered back to Chiara's genitals, which couldn't have been more visible due to their highly exposed position on the gynaecological chair. Her sphincter was glistening - some of the viscous lubricant was leaking out of her butthole and dripping onto the paper pad. Her entire anal area was well prepared and downright slimy from the generously applied butt gel. Feeling extremely ashamed to be lying in front of her best friend like this, she looked half-curious, half-frightened at a poster on the wall showing a girl in her underwear at the gynaecologist. Below it was written in capital letters: ‘3 DAYS BEFORE YOUR GYN-EXAM: DO NOT HAVE SEX, DO NOT MASTURBATE, DO NOT INSERT OBJECTS INTO YOUR VAGINA AND ANUS!’.

Moritz glanced at the poster at the same moment - then their eyes met. Inwardly, he wondered whether Chiara had broken any of these ‘rules’ three days before this unannounced and highly embarrassing intimate examination. But he refrained from asking himself this question, as it no longer mattered anyway. But he realised that Chiara was still concerned about these ‘examination rules’ - had she perhaps secretly masturbated in the last few days? Would the gynaecologist perhaps ask about this and what would it mean for the examination if she had satisfied herself? There was an eerie silence in the sparsely furnished examination room. Moritz enjoyed the sight of his best friend lying in front of him with her legs spread wide apart. Not a square centimetre of her athletic body was covered with anything, nothing could hide her from him and the soon to arrive doctor. Not even an opening in her body could have made her inaccessible to anyone in this position. Moritz stroked his best friend's lower leg: ‘Hey, you've been very brave so far and you'll still make it through the examination. The gynaecologist will be here soon. The paper pad under the naked patient's bottom had already become discoloured: Some lubricant was leaking from her anus, which was contracting tightly again, running down Chiara's ass notch and dripping onto the pad. The naked patient looked up at the ceiling with a red head.

After about a minute of silence in the room, the door suddenly opened. A relatively young, good-looking man in his early 30s entered the examination room, closely followed by Maria. Without hesitation, Dr Sanchez approached the gynaecological chair on which his patient was fixed. ‘Ah, now that's what I call perfectly prepared! Maria has already positioned you nicely - with your legs bent wide. I've heard that you're due to have an extensive rectal examination today, which means that I'll have to examine your bottom very thoroughly. A certificate for a rectal examination is a prerequisite for admission to the college. I understand that you have not yet had this partial examination. That's why we're doing it here today. My name is Dr Sanchez and as a gynaecologist I am specifically responsible for the college,’ the doctor explained as he held out his hand to Chiara.

Unsure, she gave the gynaecologist her hand in her awkward position. The chair had already been moved so far up that her exposed butthole was easily accessible. Without further ado, the gynaecologist sat down on the rolling stool, opened a drawer and dug out a pair of yellow rubber gloves, which he put on with a few routine movements. The clicking of the examination gloves brought back memories of her visit to the gynaecologist in Germany and gave Chiara goose bumps all over her body. When the goose bumps also covered her legs and buttocks, Dr Sanchez, Moritz and Maria didn't fail to notice. Without further comment, the doctor switched on the large, bright LED examination lamp and pointed it at Chiara's private parts. Both her vagina and her anus were now brightly lit - making the flawless skin in the genital area all the more visible. There was not a hair or stubble to be seen. Her delicate pink sphincter and the more brownish skin in the 21-year-old's anal area seemed to contract a little more out of shame in view of the exposed position under the ‘spotlight’.

‘Maria, could you give me a brief overview of our patient? How did the preparations go and what is known from her rectal history? Why is there no evidence of a thorough examination of the anus and rectum?’ asked the doctor. Interested, he moved closer to Chiara's arse and carefully felt her buttocks and the surrounding skin of her anus with his fingertips. ‘The preparations for the rectal examination have all been successfully completed. Rectal temperature is fine, faecal sample was taken from the filled rectum using an anal speculum. The patient was sometimes very restless and agitated during the preparatory measures, which is why I restrained her for the main examination. Chiara's rectum was filled with faeces, enemas were absolutely necessary and were carried out with some resistance from the patient. Rectal insertion is still completely new territory for her and sometimes painful - very tight anus, tends to cramp constantly, generally high sense of shame when the vaginal and anal area is exposed. She has never had a rectal examination in Germany before, so everything is new to her today and for the first time. Holding the enema was very uncomfortable for Chiara. Due to the tightness of her bottom, I injected a lot of lubricant as a precaution so that we could start the examination straight away,’ Maria explained in detail.

‘And who is this young man here?’ asked Dr Sanchez curiously. ‘I'm Chiara's best friend and I'm helping her with the examination. Her English isn't very good, which is why I translate a lot,’ said Moritz. The gynaecologist nodded with satisfaction and praised Maria for the good job she had done with the preparations, which ranged from the faecal sample to the enemas and the lubrication of Chiara's asshole. Dr Sanchez pointed to the poster with the three rules with his gloved finger and looked at Moritz, asking him to translate it for the naked patient: ‘I would then need to know whether Chiara has had sex, masturbated or inserted objects into her vagina or anus in the last three days?’. Moritz looked sheepishly at his best friend, who already suspected that the doctor's question related to the poster. Moritz knew that he didn't need to translate the striking English words.

He quietly asked his best friend: ‘I know this is very embarrassing...but you have to be honest. Did you?’ Chiara couldn't manage to look at Moritz or the gynaecologist. She looked up at the ceiling and sobbed: ‘Yesterday I got it quickly and came in the shower. Why do I have to say this here, I don't understand it all’. Moritz nodded sympathetically and translated for the doctor. He shook his head a little angrily: ‘The poster isn't hanging in the room for nothing. Before the girls are examined, they are deliberately not allowed to play with themselves at their private parts for three days, let alone have sex. Both the mucous membranes of the vagina and the rectum are stressed by masturbation with fingers or objects, and I can often see the redness. In addition, the vagina and anus have to recover from the penetration and, in the worst case, I don't see the ‘real’ problems down there as these are covered up by redness or irritation. That's why patients have to keep their hands off down there for a few days. But well, you couldn't have known. There'll be a shower without a happy ending before your next examination!’.