(In the waiting room...)

“What is this place, George?! Why did you bring me here? I’m not ill! Please take me back home!” Sylvia starts to cry.

George responded “You seemed unhappy, Dearie. You haven’t been doing your household duties and spanking you regularly isn’t helping us. So I have brought you here to see Dr. Smith to have you evaluated.”

“You’re having me put away? What did I do to deserve this? Are you doing this to take my half of the family business away?”

George grabs Sylvia by the arm and forces her to sit down. ”Shut up, woman! You are making a scene!”

“I’m sorry, Darling.” Sylvia looks down at her hands on her lap and stays quiet for a good 10 minutes.

A nurse approaches the couple “Hello, my name is Violet and I am Dr. Smith’s nurse. Mrs. Green, Dr. Smith is ready to see you now. Mr. Green, you will wait here. Dr. Smith will meet with you after he evaluates your wife.”

“Why can’t go with her?” asks George.

Violet explains to George “We have found that women patients are more truthful and compliant when their husbands aren’t in the examination room. I will be with your wife the entire time to help ease her fears and keep her comfortable so you do not have anything to worry about”.

Violet escorts Sylvia to the examination room where they meet Dr. Smith.

Dr. Smith warmly greets Sylvia - ”You must be Mrs. Green. Do you know why your husband has brought you here today?”

”No, Dr. Smith. I don’t understand why I am here. I mean... I feel fine”.

”You are very different than how Mr. Green has described you when he and I spoke on the phone. When he contacted me, he wanted me to evaluate you to see if you were appropriate for a new type of surgery that will help improve your mental well-being”

”Surgery? Mental well-being? I don’t understand, Dr. Smith. I feel fine. May I go now?” asks Sylvia.

”I assure you that you do not have anything to worry about, young lady,” says Dr. Smith. “I can see that you are not intellectually disabled and do not need a lobotomy or any other types of brain surgery.”

”My husband thought I needed brain surgery?” Sylvia roars with laughter. “I’m sorry my husband wasted your time. I will leave now.”

Dr. Smith blocks the doorway. “Mrs. Green, I still must evaluate you. Your husband has already sent us the payment for your examination and he has shared with me that he will punish you severely if you refuse. He told me he might even divorce you and leave you with nothing. The sooner we get this out of the way, the sooner I can notify your husband that you are healthy.”

Sylvia nods her head in agreement.

Dr. Smith and Violet ask Sylvia questions about her physical and mental health history and confirms that a lobotomy and other types of mental health treatments are not appropriate for Sylvia. Sylvia is relieved. Dr. Smith steps out for a moment to smoke a cigarette.

Violet informs Sylvia she will now be examined physically and that she must remove her clothing.

Sylvia removes her cardigan and her dress and hangs them on the wall.

”Mrs. Green, you must remove the bra and the panties too. You can keep your your stockings on if you wish.”

Sylvia hesitates for a moment. “Do I really have to remove my bra and panties?”

”Yes, Mrs. Green. Dr. Smith will have to examine your entire body. I will be here the entire time and I promise that you will be safe and properly taken care of”.

Sylvia removes her bra and panties and hands them to Violet. Violet neatly hangs the lingerie with Sylvia’s dress and cardigan.

Violet weighs Sylvia on a scale, measures her height, takes her blood pressure. Then she lets Sylvia know “I’m going to take your temperature. The only thermometers we have here are rectal,” and with that, Violet has Sylvia lie on her stomach on the exam table.

As Sylvia feels Violet lewdly part her buttocks with latex gloved fingers and slides the Vaseline lubed glass thermometer in her anus, Dr. Smith enters the exam room without knocking.

”I will let you know her temperature in two minutes.” Violet says to Dr. Smith.

Sylvia turns bright red as two medical professionals stare at the thermometer in her anus for the longest two minutes of her life. When it is finally ready, Violet removes the thermometer from Sylvia’s embarrassed little hole and informs Dr. Smith that Sylvia’s rectal temperature is normal. Then she tells Sylvia, ”You may sit up on the table now.”

As Sylvia sits up, Dr. Smith notices that she is plump, but has a beautiful body. Large breasts, smaller waist, round hips. A beautiful hourglass figure. Violet hands Dr. Smith an otoscope and he uses it to examine the ears and nostrils while a very ticklish Sylvia struggles to stay still.

”Open your mouth, Mrs. Green”, Dr. Smith advises Sylvia as Violet holds her chin and lifts her head up to give him a better view. He inspects her mouth and he sees that she still has all her teeth. “Very good. Open wider, I must check your tonsils. Say Ahhhhhh”. He slides a tongue depressor down to the back of her throat and sees that she still has her tonsils as Sylvia chokes and struggles to say Ahhhhh. Dr. Smith tosses the tongue depressor and then uses his stethoscope to listen to Sylvia’s lungs and heart.

”I will now examine your breasts. Lie down on the table,” says Dr. Smith as Violet helps Sylvia on her back and stands next to her. Sylvia closes her eyes and Violet holds her hand to help her feel safe.

Dr. Smith examines Sylvia’s abdomen. “So far you seem very healthy. I am going to examine your reproductive organs next.”

Violet sees Sylvia react nervously. “Don’t worry, I am still here with you”. She helps position Sylvia’s legs in the stirrups. “Doctor, she looks very nervous.”

”I’ll finish as quickly as I can, Mrs. Green.” Sylvia feels Dr. Smith touch her inner thigh and feels him gently part her legs, revealing her fully grown bush. He takes his left hand and parts her labia. He sees that her slit is glistening with her juices. He looks at Sylvia’s face and he sees that her eyes are tightly closed. He takes a speculum and slides it into her vagina and opens it to take a quick peek. He finds a healthy cervix and then quickly takes out the speculum. He then slides two gloved fingers Into her vagina and presses on her lower abdomen to examine her uterus and ovaries.

”Alright, Mrs. Green, looks like we are done here for now. I will meet with your husband and then I will have you come back once a week for your treatment”.

“Treatment? Why do I need treatment? I feel fine, said Sylvia.

Dr. Smith responds “I noticed you were having a difficult time when I gave you your pelvic exam. Are you having difficulties in the bedroom with your husband?”

”Sometimes,” admits Sylvia. “When he finishes, he doesn’t help me to finish. And sometimes...” Sylvia starts to whisper “he likes to penetrate my rectum”.

”Is it painful when he penetrates you rectally?” asks Dr. Smith.

”Sometimes,” says Sylvia. “Sometimes he uses too many fingers. Other times he tries to use his manhood but it's too large.”

“Let me examine your rectum while you are still in the stirrups”. Sylvia squirms a little as Dr. Smith slides a gloved finger into her rectum. “I don’t feel any damage, but I will do a deeper examination of your rectum when you come back for your first treatment”

”Thank you, Dr. Smith. Can I go home now?” Sylvia asks.

”Yes. You may go. I will talk to your husband to let him know that a lobotomy is not appropriate for your situation and I will have Violet arrange for you to come back here once a week for treatment.”

”Thank you, Doctor. I will be back for my treatment then.”

...To be continued...