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Theatre of My Dreams

Chapter 1 : Introduction

The clinic was in a Georgian town house in a smart area of the city, raising my expectations that I would not be disappointed with the “medical” facilities.

I had for some years visited several “pro-dommes” who provide clinical treatments for those of us who have a medical fetish with erotic overtones. It was in searching for new such experiences that I found “The International Institute and Clinic for Genital Therapy”.

I telephoned for information and spoke to Doctor Brigitte. She explained that the clinic specialized in correcting problems in the genito-urinary system - procedures to correct physical abnormalities and generally improve the health of the genital and urinary system; and also provided procedures to stimulate sexual response and to improve sexual performance and satisfaction. Although the procedures were medically oriented, they were conducted in a highly sensual and erotic style. If there was no real need for medical therapy, procedures to induce a high level of sexual arousal and multiple orgasms were carried out. All the staff are fully qualified medical doctors, who had only recently switched their skills to providing these treatments for both male and female clients.

The senior doctor was Doctor Helga who had been a surgeon until she retired a few years ago. Doctor Brigitte also had been a surgeon and assisted Doctor Helga with the procedures. Doctor Annette was the third member of the team. (I was to learn of her role later.)

After further discussion I made an appointment for a few days ahead. Doctor Brigitte, having established that I was not taking prescribed medication, requested me to take no medication of any sort, nor any alcoholic beverages for at least two days before my appointment, and my appointment being at 1.00 p.m., to have a light breakfast and only tea/coffee/water with a very little food at around mid-day. I should plan for no other commitments on the day as the treatment would take several hours.

It was therefore with some excitement that I pressed the doorbell.

The door was opened by - I can only describe her as a goddess of medicine!

“Good afternoon, you are Mr. Shaw?”

“Yes”, I replied, unable to take my eyes from her.

“I am Doctor Brigitte.”

Doctor Brigitte was dressed in a white PVC uniform; white PVC tunic in the traditional style of dentists with a high round neck and fastening along one shoulder and down the side; and white PVC trousers. Her head was completely shaved, which together with the tunic neckline emphasized her wonderful facial features; strong jaw-line and cheekbones, wide mouth and beautiful lips and teeth giving her a smile to die for; and deep brown eyes. I guessed she was aged in the mid-forties, but her pure complexion was such that she probably looked much younger than she really was.

She took my hand as she ushered me through the door; I already could feel some stirring in my genitals!

I was taken into the small comfortable reception room, which was pleasantly decorated and furnished with a small desk and several chairs. Doctor Brigitte sat behind the desk, having invited me to sit in front of the desk. She explained that it was necessary to have a full medical history and to explore in particular any current problems and my current sexual status.

After dealing with the routine history, in which I referred to my chronic constipation and resulting haemorhoids, we proceeded to the more delicate matter of sexual relationships etc. As a result of her sensitive but effective probing, I explained that I was married and had been for over thirty years with two children. I had always had some difficulty with unprotected intercourse due to having a tight foreskin. Considerable lubrication was necessary. I was still sexually active, but suffering from erectile dysfunction. Thankfully Viagra did work very successfully.

Doctor Brigitte’s manner was indeed sensitive and understanding, and she made notes of our conversation. We explored my sexual needs further, and soon the door opened and in stepped another goddess!

“Good afternoon, Mr. Shaw – no, please, there’s no need to stand up – I am Doctor Helga”.

She took my hand with a firm but deeply sensual handshake. Doctor Brigitte explained that we were finished with the interview and passed her notes to Doctor Helga, who sat down also behind the desk.

Doctor Helga was all of six feet tall, dressed in the same style of white pvc uniform as Doctor Brigitte, and her head also completely shaved. I guessed that she was aged well over sixty, and she was by no means as beautiful as Doctor Brigitte. However, she had equally striking features, larger and less well proportioned. Her mouth, lips and teeth, however, were the equal, if her smile had a more threatening aspect. However, her most striking feature were her hands. They were large but not clumsy, with the longest slender fingers I have ever seen. The nails were cut short and beautifully manicured. Imagining those fingers exploring my body caused a further arousing of my genitals! She spoke impeccable English with an upper class English accent.

“Doctor Brigitte has explained to you the she and I are properly qualified and experienced surgeons?”

“Yes”, I replied, “she explained that on the telephone”.

“We will be assisted, in your treatment, by Doctor Annette, whom you will meet shortly in the treatment room, which we call the “theatre”.

“Regarding the notes Doctor Brigitte has made; we will certainly help with your constipation. You will be given a high colonic irrigation, and subject to our initial examination, I suggest an examination of your rectum and colon by a endoscope, to check if your constipation has caused any damage. We will also examine carefully your haemorhoids, and depending on our diagnosis, I will probably suggest some treatment here today.”

My excitement was growing so intense that it was becoming difficult to sit still, and although I was incapable of a hard erection, I was becoming concerned that I might ejaculate before much more of this.

“With respect to your erectile dysfunction, you may receive some benefit from your treatment here today. It is good that you have told us of this and your success with Viagra. We will of course examine your penis and may be able to provide some relief to you tight foreskin.”

“Have you any questions at this stage” asked Doctor Brigitte, whom I think could see that I was having difficulty containing myself.

“No questions”, I said, “but I would like to say something which is a little embarrassing. When I have visited medical pro-dommes, I have taken Viagra to ensure that I can maintain an erection throughout the treatment when appropriately stimulated. Because I was told not to take any medication I have not taken Viagra on this occasion. I’m also concerned that I will orgasm and ejaculate very soon, which will cause me to lose the benefit of the treatment.”

Doctor Helga smiled, with that look which made me almost visibly shiver.

“Be assured, Mr. Shaw that we are able to take care of both those matters – that is why we asked you not to take any medication. You will be able to maintain an erection when we require, and you will, during the next few hours have several orgasms, as we decide appropriate. Now, Doctor Brigitte will take you through to theatre and to meet Doctor Annette. I will see you in theatre in a few minutes.”

Doctor Helga left and Doctor Brigitte smiled at me and ushered me into what was an anteroom to the theatre. She asked me to undress completely and, if I felt it necessary, to use the toilet. No gown was necessary and I would be completely nude throughout the treatment. She left the room to allow me to undress in private.

In a few minutes she returned and said that it was now time to go into theatre.

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