We entered the theatre, and I was immediately transfixed by the scene in front of me. The room general lighting was subdued, but floodlights were trained on the treatment chair, and on Doctor Annette who was standing behind the chair beside a trolley, which looked like an anaesthetic machine. My heart raced, not for the first time that afternoon. The immediate impression was that the chair was similar to a modern reclining dentist’s chair. Indeed it was, but as I was to find out had many significant differences. It was covered in white latex rubber, and I was to find out that the padding was very deep and soft, providing exceptional comfort.

Doctor Annette was dressed identically to Drs. Helga and Brigitte, and her head was also completely shaved. She was petite and certainly aged over sixty. But she had the most erotic features. The sight of the chair and Doctor Annette caused my penis to erect as best it could, and I forced myself to take deep breaths to hold back the orgasm and ejaculation. Both doctors were conscious of the situation and Doctor Annette came forward and shook my hand warmly and sensuously.

“I am Doctor Annette and may I add my welcome to those you will have received from Brigitte and Helga. Please make yourself comfortable in the chair.”

The floodlights were dimmed and the general room lighting increased allowing me to appreciate the wider scene. There were I guess ten trolleys with medical instruments and other items. The theatre had a white tiled floor but all the walls and ceiling were fully mirrored. It was awesome!

The chair was positioned in a normal sitting configuration and I sat down easily and comfortably. I noticed then that the footrest was in two parts supporting each leg with a gap in the area between the legs. This “cut-out” as it seemed also extended up the length of the chair to just under my bottom.

“Just lie back and relax while we position you comfortably for your treatment. You will be in this chair for some hours and we must make sure that you are completely comfortable” said Doctor Annette.

The chair certainly was very comfortable with the deep soft padding, and the rubber covering gave off a pleasant sensual odour. Doctor Annette started the chair to recline and simultaneously the leg-rests began to rise separately from the seat and raise my legs. At this stage Doctor Brigitte fastened my legs to the rests by straps around my ankles. The leg-rests continued to rise until my upper legs (thighs) were vertical and my lower legs were horizontal, and they swung outwards so that my legs were opened as wide as they comfortably could. The other sections of the chair were then moved until I was able to see ahead between my legs. I looked in the mirror ahead and saw that my anus was completely exposed, clear of any obstruction. Needless to say my scrotum and penis were also fully exposed and accessible. I was now lying comfortably able to see ahead as described, and also on the mirrored ceiling to view my genitals from above. I now saw that there were four movable lights (like those with a dentists chair) above the chair. I could not help releasing a deep sigh of contentment. The doctors smiled in the knowledge that this part of the process was satisfactory.

Doctor Annette continued: “My duties during your treatment are to monitor your body functions and your response to the treatment, and administer certain substances to assist Drs. Helga and Brigitte with their objectives. I will administer vapours through a nasal mask and injections into a vein in your left arm and intramuscular into your buttocks – please you need not be concerned - I was a consultant anaesthetist for over thirty years. You will not be anaesthetized but you may from time to time feel pleasantly drowsy – but you will be conscious at all times. Your mouth will not normally be covered – except perhaps during one part of the treatment - and you will be able to communicate to us at all times. You will also have administered throughout the treatment a saline drip into your right arm to ensure you do not dehydrate; and also a glucose solution drip to provide nourishment. Do you understand?”

I nodded and struggled to say a husky “yes doctor”.

“Now I am going to do some preparation, before receiving my instructions from Doctor Helga. Firstly would you please help me to cover you head with this hood.”

Doctor Annette pulled a black latex hood over my head. It was a snug fit and covered my head and neck completely except that there was a full-face opening.

“This hood is fitted with electrodes which allow me to monitor your brain activity.”

She then wheeled up a trolley with monitoring equipment, placed four electrodes on my chest, and connected up the electrodes on the hood.

“The electrodes on your chest allow me to monitor your heart and breathing activity. Please now relax. We will be in theatre to start you treatment in a few minutes.”

She then covered me with a white latex sheet and quietly left as Doctor Brigitte had done a few minutes earlier.

I lay quietly in a mental state, which is impossible to describe. I had been in the clinic almost an hour, had been aroused to the point of orgasm several times, had been attended by three of the most erotic looking doctors – and the treatment had not yet started! This really was a theatre of my dreams.