Floodlights from behind me being illuminated disturbed my excited yet now calm state. I looked ahead and gasped in awe. The three doctors had entered the theatre and were standing together looking towards me illuminated by the floodlights. They were dressed identically in what appeared to be – and indeed was – white latex; from head to toe! The gowns were identical in style to the pvc tunics they had worn earlier, with fastening on one side along the shoulder and down the side. They were however full length to the ankle, the fastening stopping at hip length with the resulting split revealing white latex trousers tucked into white rubber boots just above ankle length. The sleeves were also full length and they were wearing latex examination gloves. They wore close fitting white latex hoods covering their heads and necks fully except for the face, and generous white surgical masks, the result being that only the area of their eyes was visible. Drs. Helga and Brigitte had examination lamps strapped to their foreheads. My heart was racing; my genitals almost throbbing in anticipation; I was near to orgasm. The floodlights dimmed and the doctors walked towards me. As they approached I could see that the gowns had been individually fitted to perfection. They were subtly waisted so that the lower part hung from the hips emphasizing the hip line. The styling was close fitting round their breasts and as they came close I could see the form of their nipples. As they moved there was no sound except for the rustle of the latex gowns.

“I hope you are comfortable, Mr. Shaw” said Doctor Helga. “May we call you David?”

“Yes doctor”, I sighed.

Drs. Brigitte and Annette moved to the head of the chair and extended arm rests almost at right angles, resting my arms palm-up. My arms were strapped to these rests at the wrists and near to my armpits quite firmly so that no arm movement was possible.

“We can’t risk any movement of your arms with the drips and injections” said Doctor Annette.

She then clamped my head rigidly to the headrest and Doctor Brigitte proceeded to place straps across my chest at both the top and bottom of my rib cage, and placed an additional strap on my legs. I was now totally immobilized apart from my fingers and toes, and my mouth and eyes. I was, however, remarkably comfortable.

Doctor Annette now was standing where I was able to see – as she intended – her fill a syringe with a needle from a phial of blue liquid. She swabbed my left arm in the area of the elbow crease and inserted the needle into a vein. I felt nothing other than the slightest prick. Her eyes were smiling as she slowly pushed the plunger emptying the contents into my vein. Having carefully removed the needle and wiped the vein with a swab, she then wheeled the anaesthetic machine close and placed a nasal mask over my nose. She carefully fitted it so that the seal was made to ensure no gas escaped.

Meanwhile Doctor Helga, now assisted by Doctor Brigitte, had prepared the drips. They wheeled the iv stands beside me and Doctor Helga carefully inserted the infusion needle of the first drip. Doctor Brigitte quickly followed with the second. Both needles were taped to my arm ant the valves opened to allow the fluids to flow into my veins.

Since Doctor Helga’s remarks some minutes before not a word had passed between the doctors, and that was to be the pattern of the hours ahead – they each new their role and that of the others and only rarely was there a need to say anything. They would all frequently change their examination gloves, the snapping sound always arousing excitement within me; and the rustle of their latex gowns as they moved otherwise silently around the chair ensured that a highly sensual atmosphere pervaded the theatre.

Further preparations were required. Two of the overhead lamps were moved to focus on my genitals, one on my anus and the other on my penis. Doctor Brigitte took a towel – which was saturated with hot scented water - from a cabinet on one of the trolleys, which she had wheeled close to the treatment chair, and spread it over my genital area. She pressed it close surrounding my pubic mound, penis and scrotum. Immediately Doctor Helga followed with a second hot towel applying it to my crease from above my anus to my scrotum. Doctor Annette applied a third and Doctor Helga a fourth. The warmth and the pressure of their hands through the towels aroused me but my penis was encased in the towels. I did however feel a hardness not experienced for many years. I then was conscious of a gas being administered through the nasal mask; an almost odourless gas, yet pleasant. Further towels were placed on my thighs.

The towels were then removed, and Drs. Helga and Brigitte began to massage oil all over my genitals, right from the end of my crease, past my anus, along my perineum, over my scrotum, up my penis and all over my thighs, pubic mound and abdomen. Four hands massaging warm oil all over my genitals would normally be unbearable and cause me to ejaculate. But this was not so; I had the hardest erection I could remember; I was aroused to a level I had never before experienced, but I did not feel that I was close to ejaculation.

Doctor Annette whispered to me “The injection which I gave you gives the powerful hard erection. The gas you are inhaling will prevent you from ejaculation. That allows us to completely control your response to the treatment.”

Drs. Helga and Brigitte now began to shave me with straight open razors – shaving in synchronism! They shaved from the top end of my crease, past my anus, into my inner thighs, up past my scrotum, and along my pubic hair – in long slow strokes, one on each side! It would have been unbearable if it were not for the medication administered by Doctor Annette. They then shaved all of my thighs, front, sides and back, and buttocks. Having covered the broad area they turned to the area around my anus, They now worked in sequence, first Doctor Helga, then Doctor Brigitte carefully shaving round my anus. To ensure a complete finish Doctor Helga inserted her finger into my anus and Doctor Brigitte delicately shaved the area completely smooth.

They then moved to my scrotum, Doctor Brigitte pulling with one hand my penis away from my scrotum up to my abdomen, and with the other hand stretching tight the skin of my scrotum, while Doctor Helga stroked her razor slowly but firmly over the delicate skin, also using her other hand to stretch my skin. It took a few minutes of careful delicate stroking to shave my entire scrotum completely smooth. Next to my penis. Now Doctor Helga held the foreskin and Doctor Brigitte stroked her razor first down my shaft all around the circumference, and then from base to tip again all around the circumference. The sensation was just incredible; made all the more so because my erection remained hard yet ejaculation was held off. They then completed the first phase of shaving by both in synchronism shaving my pubic mound and abdomen. That, however, was not the end. The process was repeated.

Now the warm oil was massaged over largely smooth skin, the four hands working more seductively than on the first time – slower and deeper but sensitively. Orgasm was now welling up inside me. Doctor Annette increased the flow of gas and whispered that I should breathe deeply. The sense of immediate orgasm subsided and Drs. Helga and Brigitte repeated the shaving sequence. Doctor Brigitte then applied warm towels to the completely shaved area and no sooner had she finished than Doctor Helga massaged cream throughout the shaved area. Doctor Brigitte then joined the massage process. It was incredible – incredible that I should be experiencing such deep sensual pleasure, with such a hard erection yet not ejaculating. I could not hold back the moans of pleasure; which grew louder and louder and even louder!