This gynecological chair was somehow different. Compared to my old gynecologist and her chair, I was lying differently here. More exposed, more vulnerable, and somehow, well, how should I put it—more open and spread out. The stirrups here were sturdier and larger, holding my lower legs much more firmly and keeping them in position. In addition, the stirrups were further apart, automatically keeping my legs more spread. I also had the feeling that my thighs were positioned much more steeply than during my last visit to the gynecologist; the stirrups were somehow much higher. Everything was different, everything was more uncomfortable and extremely embarrassing. The whole setting was designed to make my vagina and anus optimally accessible. I took another deep breath and closed my eyes. My whole body was literally glowing with shame. I had been lying there completely naked on this gynecological chair for almost 10 minutes and the examination hadn't even started yet. At that moment, the door suddenly opened. I hoped so much that a female doctor would come in and not a male doctor, but my wish was suddenly shattered. A young man, not much older than 30, entered with a smile: "Ah, Marie, there you are, very nice. I see everything is nicely prepared. My name is Dr. Fischer, but you can just call me Philip. As I have read and heard, a comprehensive gynecological examination is on the agenda today because you would like to be prescribed the pill. Is everything okay with you?" The gynecologist approached me and shook my hand. Great, this is the absolute jackpot, I thought, hardly daring to look at him. Within seconds of being in the room, he had already seen all my most intimate parts. He probably saw my pussy and asshole first and then my face.

“Yeah, well, everything's okay... I mean, I just find it weird that I had to take all my clothes off and wait here naked on the chair. Actually, I just need a prescription for the pill and not a whole examination, really,” I said quietly and shyly. He sat down on a rolling stool next to me within reach of the sideboard and the drawers. He was holding a clipboard with the medical history form I had to fill out earlier. So he read all the highly intimate and embarrassing details I had to provide. "I'm sorry, but this is your first time here at our practice, and as I read, your last gynecological exam was a few years ago. That's why a thorough examination is essential and necessary for issuing a new prescription for birth control pills. And yes, here in our group practice, we follow the policy that our patients are completely naked during the examination. This saves time and also allows me to examine your body as a whole. This way, I can identify any problems better and faster. Don't worry, I'll explain everything to you in detail. Some parts of the examination may be completely new to you, as our practice is known for conducting particularly thorough examinations. But this is entirely in your best interest—you want to be healthy, after all," the doctor explained to me in a calm and friendly voice. While I was still lying on the chair, paralyzed with shame and with a red face, the gynecologist put on the typical yellow examination gloves. The snapping sound of the rubber sent shivers down my spine – I felt both hot and cold at the same time. My imagination really started to run wild: in a few moments, I would probably have his finger inside me. The only question was, which opening – front or back?

“The way you're lying now, I can easily reach your genital area. We'll start with a vaginal examination, which you're already familiar with from your previous gynecologist. I'll first examine your vagina from the outside and then slowly pull your labia apart. We'll talk about your medical history during the examination,” said Dr. Fischer. He sat down on a rolling stool and took his position between my spread legs. Without comment, he turned on the movable LED lamp and shone it on my private parts. I stared at the ceiling and closed my eyes briefly—my vagina and my anus, which was already exposed between my spread buttocks, were now even more visible than before and brightly lit. He warned me again that he was now going to touch my vagina and that I should remain completely relaxed. I felt the fingers of both his hands on my mons pubis, which continued to feel their way toward my labia. He carefully felt my labia and gently opened my labia majora. “Marie, when was the last time you had vaginal intercourse?” asked the gynecologist. I answered quietly and truthfully that it was the day before yesterday. "You are also very well shaved, both in the vaginal and anal areas, which looks hygienic and healthy. Don't be alarmed, I'm now going to briefly examine your clitoris and pull back the foreskin. I always do this with new patients to make sure that everything is okay there too. I know that this area is very sensitive, but I need to touch your clitoris briefly to test your clitoral sensitivity. I only do this once during the initial examination, and it won't be necessary during subsequent visits," he announced. I was shocked again: the doctor not only wanted to expose my clitoris, but also touch it?

“Please don't...” I said weakly. But Dr. Fischer seemed to ignore my comment and before I could think any further, he pulled back my foreskin with the thumb and index finger of his left hand and exposed my sensitive pearl: “A very nicely shaped clitoris, just as it should be in a young woman. Don't be alarmed, I'm going to touch you now.” My old gynecologist hadn't done that, and why should she? Suddenly, I felt him stroke my sensitive pearl with his finger. I became a little restless down below, moving my bottom and my legs slightly in the stirrups. All I could think was: Please stop. Involuntarily, I tensed my whole body and nervously shifted my bottom back and forth a little, which caused the paper on the gynecological chair to rustle. Marie, you can't get horny now, not here, naked in front of this young, attractive doctor, lying on an examination chair in a gynecologist's office. Seconds of this touch felt like hours, and suddenly I felt the doctor pinch my clitoris tightly between his thumb and index finger. My naked body was electrified—my legs shot up from the stirrups as if at the push of a button, and my butt lifted several inches off the exam chair, while at the same time I let out a startled scream. The guy had just pinched my clit like that?! “Sensitivity test successful, you shouldn't have any problems with your clitoris, that was a completely normal reaction,” said Dr. Fischer with a slight smile on his face. It took me a few seconds to calm down again. My pulse felt like it was at 180, I had beads of sweat on my forehead, and I had to reposition myself on the chair. Only now did I notice that I had become a little wet between my labia. But I was powerless to do anything about it—it was my body's reaction to the stimulation of my most sensitive area, which my mind couldn't suppress.

“The external examination of your vagina is now complete. I will now examine you vaginally with two fingers and at the same time feel your lower abdomen with my other hand to examine your uterus and ovaries. Then we will continue with the speculum. You should already be familiar with that,” announced the gynecologist. He took a tube of lubricant and spread some of the slimy substance on his fingers. “Attention, Marie, I'm now going to insert a finger into your vagina. Just stay relaxed,” he commented as he spread my labia with his left hand and penetrated my vagina with his right index finger. A strange man had his finger inside my vagina and I had to endure it naked. He thoroughly felt around inside me, seemingly not missing a single millimeter. With his other hand, he felt around my stomach, presumably palpating my uterus and ovaries. I felt ashamed, stared at the ceiling, and moved my toes slightly. “Everything feels fine so far, I'll now add a second finger for the palpation. Do you have any problems with vaginal intercourse?” Dr. Fischer asked me. I just thought how elegantly the doctor expressed himself – considering that my boyfriend fucks me and sinks his cock into me. I just shook my head shyly and said that everything was okay and that I had no problems with sex. When the gynecologist added a second finger, I flinched involuntarily. The two gloved fingers were now inside me as far as they would go. I felt every little movement in my vagina. It was embarrassing, but also intense and thorough. At least I had the feeling that the doctor wanted to do everything right and was by no means being superficial. My natural moisture had now mixed with the lubricant, so that it had become quite wet between my labia. He carefully withdrew his fingers from me.

"I couldn't find anything unusual during the vaginal examination, everything is fine. As explained earlier, we will now proceed with the speculum examination to take your smears. We work with a metal speculum here. You may be used to a plastic speculum from your previous gynecologist, but we open our patients' vaginas with a metal model here. But don't worry, I will be very careful again," announced the gynecologist. He took a speculum out of a drawer and lubricated it again with plenty of gel. The metal, coated with lubricant, glistened in the bright LED light. The sight gave me goosebumps all over my body, as I knew that in a few moments he would insert this monstrous-looking metal object into my vagina and stretch it open. Sure, I was familiar with this procedure and I knew I didn't have to be embarrassed about it. But what definitely embarrassed me was lying on the gynecological chair, completely naked and exposed, with no regard for my privacy. The young gynecologist had delicate hands, I thought, and somehow I had the impression that he liked me. He was consistent and thorough, but still empathetic and professional. With one hand, he spread my labia again, then I felt the cold, greasy metal tip of the vaginal spreader. “Ohh, that's cold,” I flinched and slid my bottom up a little. “Sorry, please stay relaxed, don't tense your buttocks, otherwise the tension will transfer to your entire genital area and then it will only become more uncomfortable. Try to relax and press against it a little,” the gynecologist advised me. The cold metal quickly made its way into my opening. The doctor had adjusted the LED lamp again so that he could see inside my vagina as clearly as possible. He announced that he would slowly spread the speculum to see my cervix. I tried hard not to tense up, and I think I succeeded.

“I always like to show my patients what I see through the speculum inside the vagina. I'm now inserting a small camera into the open speculum and you can see the image right here on the screen,” he said, turning the monitor slightly toward me while holding a small rod with a camera in his hand. I was shocked and also a little overwhelmed when I suddenly saw my brightly lit and wide-open vagina on the screen, held open by the unyielding metal beaks of the speculum. He inserted the rod with the camera further into me and commented, "Here you can see everything nicely, everything looks healthy and pink. There are no abnormalities visible on the mucous membranes. At the very back, you can see your cervix. I'm going to take several swabs from there." He fiddled around inside me a little more with the camera and I could follow everything live. I really hadn't expected that and found it quite embarrassing and humiliating to see myself, and especially my vaginal and anal areas, completely exposed on the screen. “Please let this be over quickly,” I thought, and yet the next few minutes, during which the young doctor took several swabs from my vagina, seemed like an eternity. I remembered the scratchy feeling from the last examination. I was all the more relieved when, after several minutes, the gynecologist finally closed the metal speculum and the feeling of fullness from the metal in my vagina disappeared. Finally done.

"Great, we're now finished with the internal vaginal examination. I've stored the smear samples. We'll continue with the next palpation exam, which is probably new to you, judging by your medical history form. I will now perform a recto-vaginal palpation exam in this position. This means that I will insert one finger into your anus and one finger into your vagina to palpate the space between the vaginal and rectal areas. Since the rectal examination is completely new to you, I will explain a little more here. This is because it is particularly important not to tense up the anus during the rectal examination. Many girls find this examination uncomfortable, but we also have to perform the recto-vaginal examination as part of a complete gynecological examination."