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Marci

Chapter 2

Marci waited as long as she could stand it before calling her Doctor and asking for another appointment and another treatment. It had been three long months and she had thought about James and the wonderful treatment he had given her every day. She had taken dozens of enemas but none were as fulfilling as the ones that James had given her. She knew that she would die of embarrassment when he saw that she was back for another treatment. He would know that she was an enema slut! Nonetheless, with trembling hands she had called and made the appointment. She made sure that it was understood that she insisted on James as the caregiver. She had explained, that as humiliating as the treatment was she felt that she would rather it be done by someone she knew and had treated her once already rather than start again with a total stranger. The receptionist was very understanding and told her that it was already noted in her chart, that if at all possible James was to give her all future treatments. The appointment was made for the following week and Marci was in a constant state of wet anticipation for the whole time. At last the day of the appointment came and Marci got up early, bathed, shaved her legs, trimmed her cute little bush, douched and considered taking an enema. She decided not to after consideration and carefully dressed and applied her makeup. She even put a dab of perfume between her breasts and another between her legs. She did not feel that it was wrong for her to try and provide James with a nice work area. At five minutes before her scheduled appointment time Marci stepped into the waiting room and signed in. She had not even sat down when she was called to the back. She was taken to the Doctors office and left wondering why she had to talk to him before her treatment. After a short wait the Doctor entered and sat down with her chart in hand. “Well Marci how have you been? Did your treatment give you some relief from your condition? The Doctor leaned back in his chair and looked at her over his glasses. “Oh yes, it did wonders Doctor. (And it had) It’s just that in the last few days before I made the appointment I had started feeling a few of the symptoms returning and did not want it to get out of hand.” Marci blushed slightly at the lie. “A wise decision you made there my Dear, it is always easier when the condition is not as inflamed as it was last time. This time it should work even better and last longer, but do not wait to long. I know that the procedure is a little unpleasant but I would prefer that you return at the first sign of any trouble. Better too much than not enough in this case.” He smiled at her. “You are too young to let this problem slow you down, with regular treatments there is no reason for it to ever again be an issue for you. Your treatment today will be slightly different from your last one. James is well trained and he says that you are a very cooperative patient so I do not think it will be much of an issue. One last thing, are you sure that you wouldn’t prefer a female nurse or at least a female assistant to be there with you this time? Last time we were short handed but today everyone is here and it would be no problem.” Marci blushed crimson and said, “Oh please no, I don’t want anymore people in there than necessary it would be so embarrassing! James and I will get along fine with no help.” After signing some papers and a few more words of encouragement, Marci was led to her treatment room, and left alone to wait for her treatment specialist. After a few minutes of fidgeting there was a knock on the door and after a slight pause in came James. He was as gorgeous as she remembered. “Hi Marci!” he greeted her, “Couldn’t stay away Huh?” When he saw her blush and her mouth, working with no sound coming out he immediately apologized and told her that he was just kidding. He looked very worried and Marci’s heart melted and she assured him that she understood and even got out a nervous little giggle. James smiled brightly and told her not to worry; they would get through this together. He gave her the tiny little gown that covered nothing, and ask if she would like to change in the corner behind the curtain. She nodded and went there. After pulling the curtain partially closed, she stripped naked and after carefully folding her clothes slipped on the little gown. She laughed and said to James, “I don’t know why they even bother giving you this thing it covers and hides nothing.” James chuckled and agreed. Then as she came from behind the curtain gave her a long look. “Believe me it looks better on you than it would on me. They don't make one that comes close to fitting most of us as well as it fits you.” He helped Marci up on the table and helped her get comfortable on her left side. He explained that one of the changes they had made in the procedure was that she was going to get a couple of suppositories and after a few minutes, a deep rectal massage before her enemas. They felt that this led to a more thorough cleaning. He explained that this would be done before each enema and that they would be using a series of rectal dilator nozzles to assist her in relaxing her sphincter. She was to receive four enemas this time, each a little larger than the one before. “We are going to go very slow and carefully, and you should have no trouble with this.” He told her softly. “One other thing that I hope will be different this time is that you will relax and let yourself enjoy the sensations rather than fight them as you did last time. If there is anything that I can do at anytime to assist you in relaxing please let me know.” He paused and then added, “Some women find that a vaginal massage helps with the cramps during the larger enemas. If you wish to try this just let me know. It is done in two stages, the external massage and the internal massage. OK?” Marci quietly said Ok and thought to herself that if this got any better she would wake up and find that it was all a dream. James put on gloves and opened a package. He lifted Marci’s right cheek and placed a dab of something cool and wet on her puckered little brown bud. James told her to take a deep breath and push so he could get in and suddenly he was. His long finger went in easily and all the way. He twisted it around making sure that everything was well coated, and then eased out. “Here comes the first suppository Marci, just relax and let it go in as deeply as possible. Push a little. OK that’s one in. One more to go, Push! Ahhh good girl they are both in now so you just relax for a minute or two.” His voice was soft and almost hypnotic. As the two gifts were placed deep in her rectum Marci felt the first twinges in her lower back and between her legs. She knew that she was getting wet and would soon be dripping. After a couple of minutes, James lifted her cheek and after warning her, slid a finger into her. He vigorously worked it around then slowly added a second finger. Marci knew that she was in for a memorable day as he worked her to near completion before removing his fingers and inserting something large but not uncomfortable in her ass. He smiled at her as he rolled the first enema to her side. He had prepared it while she changed. She felt things wiggling back there and then James asked if she was ready. She assured him that she was and with a click the first enema was on it’s way. The thing in her ass got warm and felt wonderful. The enema filling out her insides was doing magical things to her. She wanted to enjoy this feeling as long as she could so to distract herself she asked James what he had put in her butt. He explained that today they were using aluminum rectal dilator nozzles. Each one would be a little larger than the one before. This will eliminate any discomfort at the end when we go in with the medicine and allow you to relax a little at a time over a longer period of time. She didn’t remember the treatment being a problem last time but who was she to argue with ecstasy. The enema was beginning to make her feel full when James told her that it was done and she needed to hold it for 5 minutes. He helped her roll to her back and pushed up her gown and began slowly stroking her tummy. Heavenly, he would start just under her breasts and work slowly down to the top of her bush. The 5 minutes passed in a flash and all to soon James was helping her to the potty-chair in the corner. When they were there and over it he reached behind her and with an admonition to relax, plucked the silver wonder from her butt. He showed it to her. It looked like an aluminum butt plug with a hole in one end and a short hose with a clamp on the other end. He left her to release and pulled the curtain. Marci’s fingers were busy as she relaxed and with a soft moan she released her hold on more than just the enema!