The restrained position was getting uncomfortable. I couldn’t move my legs as my ankles were fixed with Velcro straps to the table legs. I also couldn’t move so much my arms, as they were handcuffed on my back and the leash on my neck which was also bound to the end of the table, kept me leaning on the table in this position. Although I enjoyed the way she played with me, my limbs were getting numb. I was wondering what is she doing or when will she come back, when she entered the room. I couldn’t see her, just heard she picked up some gloves from the box at the counter, and pulled them up. Then she removed the prostate stimulator carefully from my rectum. Then I heard a beep, and felt something cold in my anus. It must be a thermometer, thought I. After a minute, 3 beeps signalled the measurement is done. She pull out the thermometer:

- Rectal temperature 36.8 Celsius degree - she said.

Then I heard a metallic noise, she must be moving something heavy. I saw she pulled the floor lamp next to my leg. The next thing I heard, she opened the tap at the sink and let water flow into something. A bowl maybe? Will she shave my ass and balls? That would be kinky! - I thought. But my belief was immediately refuted. She put a tray, covered by a blue sheet on the table in front of me and stood next to it. She changed her clothes! This time she wore jade green scrubs, black stethoscope and surgical mask were hanging in her neck. She had red, wire rim glasses and blonde wig. She watched my reaction as she removed the cover from the tray. There was an enema kit on it. She picked up both the enema bag and the attached tube with her left hand and lifted it up. I gulped as I saw, she was filling 2 litres of water from a plastic measuring jag into it. When the bag was full, she put the nozzle over the empty jag and opened the valve. The tube was immediately full with water, pushing out the air. She closed the valve and brought the kit behind me, hung it on the floor lamp’s top. I was expecting already to receive the enema nozzle, but she picked up something from the counter and stood in front of me, made sure I could clearly see what she is doing. She hold a double balloon enema nozzle. She first pumped up the smaller, outer balloon, then fully the larger, inner balloon. It looked huge! She looked at me with an evil smile, then deflated the balloons. Thoroughly lubed the nozzle, and walked behind be. She lubricated my anus, then put her finger deep into me. Removed it and slowly pushed the double balloon nozzle inside me. When the inner balloon was in the right position, she started to inflated the balloons. I felt the pressure against my rectum, it was getting bigger and bigger. Then she opened the valve and water let flow into my rectum. It slowly filled me, and I felt the urge to run to the toilet. She dropped down her gloves, pulled the stool next to me, sat on it, and start facebooking on her cellphone. I moaned, sighed, but she didn’t care about it. When the enema bag was empty, she stood up and get new gloves. With a haemostat she clamped the outer end of the nozzle, right before the the connected enema tube. She disconnected the tube, and moved away the floor lamp that she used as a stand. She picked up a small vibrator, and started to vibrate the enema nozzle. Parallel, she started to rub my balls and my penis. My legs were shaking because of stimulation, but I also felt my ass will explode. Before I could ejaculate, she stopped it. She released my ankles and also unbounded the leash from the table. Grabbed my upper arm to help me standing up. She escorted me into the bathroom. Before sitting me down on the toilet, deflated the balloons and pulled out the nozzle. I could just sat down before expelling. She removed the leash as well as the handcuffs.

- Expel and clean yourself, have a shower, too - said as she left the bathroom and locked the door from outside.

It took for a while until I could empty all the water and cleaned myself out. I heard she unlock the door and entered.

- Extend your arms - ordered she and handcuffed my wrists. Then she grabbed the handcuffs and pulled me out of the bathroom. We went back to the dining room, the stool was placed in front of the table.

- Climb on the table, on all fours!

While I was positioning myself, she put on a green bouffant cap then tied her surgical mask. After she put on latex gloves. Picked up a blue-transparent anal beads and a tube of lube. She lubricated the beads and slowly inserted it into my anus. After every two beads, she pulled it back, and started it over. Soon all 10 beads were smoothly slid in and out of me. She removed then the beads completely, and exchanged her gloves. Picked up small glass jar and removed its lid. She placed the jar between my legs on the table, then lubricated well her left index and middle fingers. She inserted both her fingers one after another and started to massage my prostate. With her right hand she started to stroke my throbbing penis. Shortly I ejaculated in pulsating doses as she pressed my prostate gland. When the last drops were collected, she removed her fingers and drop down her gloves. She picked up the jar and walked next to me and show it to me.

- Nice semen sample. More to come, soon - she laughed and closed the jar with the lid - Roll over and lie on you back - she said.

I did it slowly, however it was no easy because of the handcuffs. Finally, I was lying on my back with knees raised, my heels rested at the end of the table. She fastened each ankles with velcro strips, then bound these strips to the legs of the table. She removed the handcuffs, and also fixed my wrists to the other end of the table as my ankles. She went to the freezer and put out a box of ice cubes. Dropped them into a plastic bowl, and fill it with tap water. Picked up a sponge, and brought them to the table. Put the bowl between my legs, and started to wash my penis with the icy water. I shivered and my cock was shrinking, wasn’t rigid anymore. After sponge-bath, she put some ice cubes into a small towel, and tightly wrapped my prick. My trembling was increased when she twisted my nipples. She picked up chastity belt made from transparent plastic, disassembled it and lubed its cage part. Removed the icy-towel, and put my flabby dick into the cage. Placed the U-ring below my frozen balls, connected it to the cage and secure it with a plastic lock. She put a pulse oximeter on my right index finger, then went to the laptop standing on the counter. She disabled the screensaver, and started to play a video that simulated a patient monitor. Rhythmical beeps sounded just like in a real OR. She also put a green-transparent oxygen mask over my nose and gagged mouth and fastened its strap tightly on my head. She leaned over my head, holding a blindfold and said:

- I’ll put you under now. Don’t be scared, the surgeon will come soon. - then she placed the blindfold over my eyes and left me there.