Bev stood outside the head physicians office hesitating to knock. This had been the third time in two months that she had been called to him. She remembered his warnings from the last time.

"Bev if I have to summon you here again you will get more than your fanny blistered young lady."

Bev wondered why she did the things that she did to always get into trouble. She knew that she somewhat enjoyed being over the handsome doctor Wiley's knee with his large hard hand hitting her bottom. But she also knew that they were very humiliating and hurt afterwards. Now she stood on Jell-O legs ready to knock on his door. Her hand came down and she paused again.

"Oh why did she have to do this? Why was Dr. Wiley such a disciplinarian to his nurses?" She thought then raised her hand and lightly tapped on the door.

"Enter nurse Greeley."

Bev's heart sunk as he answered, she had hoped that she had knocked lightly enough so that he wouldn't hear and she could go away knowing that she tried. But her hand went to the knob and turned it. Just peeking in she saw him sitting behind his desk.

"You wanted to see me Sir?"

"Yes Bev, come...come on and sit down."

"But Sir, I have to…"

"Get in here NOW!!!"

Bev squinted her eyes and pulled the door wider so she could enter. She walked to the front of his desk and stood in her starched nurses uniform. She held her hands in front of her as she waited for him to address her.

"Sit down will you."

Bev took a seat just behind her in one of the leather chairs, she crossed her limp shapely legs in front of her. Her stomach was a bundle of nerves as she sat.

"I have here a complaint from one of our patients, it says that YOU took liberties touching him while prepping him for a procedure." He had a hard look on his face as he watched the young girls red lips part to talk.

"I....I...I'm not sure what your talking about Sir."

"You don't do you? Well does the name Mr. McQinn sound familiar?"

Bev's heart started to pound as she heard the name of the complainant. She squirmed in the soft leather as she remembered the older man that needed to be prepped for a sigmoidscopy. She had inadvertently touched his raging hard on as she gave him his enemas. Not only that but to make matters worse the door had been left ajar and some collage girls had seen Mr. McQuinn in a very awkward position. He was furious and embarrassed to say the least.

"Yes Sir...I am very sorry about all that, You see it was…"

"NONSENSE...I will not be having you explain such a gross disregard for a patient."

Bev placed her head down, uncrossed her legs and sat up straight with her hands in her lap. She knew that she had done wrong.

"You know I gave you this job because of your Father, I also know your just a graduate nurse, soon to take your state boards. I also know that you should be doing much better with the handling of your patients. Your workload is half of the other nurses and they too have been complaining about your lack to work ethic. Now!! up till now I have just given you some spankings just like your father used too. But I think that I can't have you practicing nursing any longer in my facility."

Bev's head shot up with a look of despair she groped for words that wouldn't come.

"B...But....But doctor Wiley....Oh....Oh...p..pl..please give me another chance....oh my Father's health is not good and he would be truly disappointed in me if I got dismissed from my first job."

"I am fully aware of your Father's failing health young lady, I shouldn't have to abide by incompetence just because of that."

"Oh ...Oh please Sir...I will do anything....I'll learn my lesson...really Sir, please don't dismiss me."

Dr. Wiley sat back in his chair looking at the young girl withering in her chair. He did think she could make a good nurse if she could just settle down and think before she acted. He thought about a plan.

"Bev, you say you will do anything....anything at all ....to keep this job?"

"OH...OH yes Sir.....anything....a spanking, more work...work on weekends...anything at all."

Dr. Wiley sat looking at the girl in silence. A single tear fell from her eye on to her cheek and she sniffled and wiped it away. He was in deep thought about what to do with his new charge.

"OK....you report to me Sat morning at 5 am and we will discuss what is to be done with your punishment over all this, but be this your last warning, if you so much as mess up again young lady, I will dismiss you as fast as you can say good by....Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Sir.....Yes Sir...I will learn from this...I promise." Bev got up and wiped her eyes and left out the door. She was amazed that she was able to talk the doctor into not dismissing her from her new job.

nSaturday morning came and Bev made sure that her white uniform was clean and starched and that her white shoes had no scuff marks. She was happy and also dreading the day. She sure didn't want to disappoint her father or Dr. Wiley and not only that, the pay was very good for the area in witch she lived.

She parked in the deserted parking lot. Only a few cars were there at that time in the morning, but Bev knew that it would soon be filled with staff and patients vehicles. This was one of the most busy days for the clinic. Many people couldn't come during the week for their appointments so Saturdays had all six doctors in the practice running mad. She let herself in through the back door as usual and took off her coat.

"When you're done come to my office." She heard Dr. Wiley behind her and looked around to see his head poking out of his office door.

"Be right there Sir." Bev knew that she would more than likely get a much deserved spanking. She had received them all her life from her father but Dr. Wiley's hand was so much harder and heavier than his was. She took a long deep breath and let it out slowly as she made sure her uniform was straight. She made her way to the doctors open door.

"You wanted to see me Sir?"

"Yes...close the door behind you and have a seat."

Dr. Wiley crossed his hands on the desk before him looking at the young girl that he had watched grow up to a fine young woman. In his eyes he thought that she still needed strict discipline and a bit of something else to help her with her gross misdeeds.

"Are you ready to take on the task of learning your lesson young lady... I want you to be sure about this...because...if you don't comply I will dismiss you on the spot....Are you sure that you want to go through with what I have in store for you?"

"Yes Sir.....I do want to stay with your practice...I really do...and well...well I just want to say that I'm real sorry about my behavior and simple disregard for our patients privacy."

Doctor Wiley grinned as he knew she was hoping to lessen her punishment with her apology.

"Well then .since you are sure you want to go through with this and why your going to go through with it....tell me...what you think your punishment should be?"

Bev looked down at her hands that the fingers were now tied into knots as they wrung there. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"A...A sound spanking Sir."

"Ahhhh a sound spanking.....do you think that a sound spanking will just due for a third offense of a patients privacy?"

Bev thought about the question and then just shrugged. She wasn't sure what the doctor was talking about....what else could he do to her. Tears came to her eyes as she sat.

"Well a sound spanking will do for starters...I then think a good strapping may fallow....do you have any objections to this, thus far...because if you do, you can walk out the door right now?"

Bev gasped when she heard the doctor talk about giving her a strap, she hadn't had a strap across her bottom since she was 10 years old. She then resigned and just nodded to the doctor.

"Well good then...why don't you come over here with me,"

He got up and went to a side door and opened it. Bev knew that this was his own private restroom and she followed.

"There's a gown in there....disrobe completely and come back out."

"But...." Is all she could say as she looked at the doctors face go to a stern look. Bev made her way into the bathroom.

This was unusual, the doctor always made her go over his knee and he would pull up her dress, panties down and give her what for, right there. He had never asked her to put on a gown before he spanked her. When she was ready she opened the door and stepped out, holding the back of the flimsy gown in the back. She saw the doctor sitting in a straight backed chair rather than the plush couch that he had taken her over before.

"Over here Bev." He called to her and she approached him on very shaky legs.

"Now...Now...that's much more revealing now isn't it?" He said as he patted his lap for her to assume the spanking position. Bev continued to hold the gown in the back as she laid herself across his knees. He took his hand and made her take her hand away so that now the gown fell to each side of her naked body from the neck down. The doctor looked at the young girls body up and down as it trembled on his lap.

"What a fine young woman you have turned into Bev." He thought to himself.

"OK as you can tell...this is not going to be like the other spankings that you have received by my hand before...you have disrespected other peoples privacy and I am now going to make sure you understand that....Do you still want to go through with your days punishment?"

Bev's eyes were starting to leak and she wiggled a bit as she took in his words. "day's punishment" what did he mean? She thought.

"Yes Sir." Bev said as she bit her lip and wondered what was really in store for her.

Doctor Wiley's hand descended down on the girls bottom hard. Bev screeched as she felt his heavy hand on her bare bottom. She didn't kick or scream, at first. She had taken the first ten to fifteen swats without complaint, but as her bottom started to redden more she started to cry and carry on. Doctor Wiley didn't let up, swat after swat of his hard hand came down all over the girls exposed bottom and upper thighs.

"OK, to the corner over there while I get ready for your strapping." He said in a hard voice as he helped her up off his lap. Bev got up with tears rolling down her face as she reached back and felt her hot bottom. She looked around not knowing where to go.

"Over there...and pull your gown up so I can see your discipline young lady." He pointed to a corner not far from his desk. She made her way to it and pulled her gown up so that her bottom showed. He had never put her in the corner before, and she hadn't been there since she was a teenager. She stood there thinking about how this humiliated her and made her feel like a little girl again.

Doctor Wiley sat and took out a new admit folder and started to write orders as Bev stood there with her bright red bottom showing. Every once in a while he would look over at her and then lean over and write some more. When he had not thought of anything else he reached into his left desk drawer and pulled out a handle with a nice new leather strap on it. He looked at it with a smile and then went around his desk and sat on it's edge.

"Come over here Bev."

Bev let down her gown and took hold of it from behind, she walked over to the doctor and stood in front of him. She could barley hear the door outside in the hall open and close as the staff started to arrive to work.

"Bend over the chair dear and place your hands on each side of the seat. I want your legs together and your chin resting on the back."

Bev parted her lips to protest and then thought better of it. She knew that she had agreed to this punishment and she would have to go through it to save face so to speak. She let go of her gown and leaned over and placed her hands just like the doctor ordered. Tears came to her eyes as she placed her chin on the back. She braced herself for the strapping. She knew that it had been a long time, but she also remembered the strap hitting her bare bottom and hurting like hell to the point that she cried out.

Doctor Wiley watched as the young girl took her position, as she did her gown dropped down so that she was fully exposed except for the upper arms. Her tiny breast now shown from the sides that the gown no longer covered. He watched Bev's red bottom quiver as he took his position beside her. He laid one hand on the lower back of his new charge and brought the hand with the strap in it up above his head. He was fully aware that his staff would soon all be here and be able to hear the girls cries.

The strap came down and a loud CRACK resounded from the girls bottom followed by her squeaky cry. After the fifth swat she started to cry out and he was pleased that his staff would hear the punishment that was bestowing this young girl.

Bev tried to maintain herself but she couldn't. It hurt as much as it did when she was a young girl and even though her body told a different story by getting wet between her naked legs, her bottom burned with the swats received.

When the doctor was sure that Bev had had enough, and that his staff had gotten and ear full, he finally stopped. He looked at the young girls bottom that now was hot and crimson red. He knew that she would be feeling that for a long time to come.

"Go back to your corner and think about this punishment."

Bev lifted herself from the chair, her hands going to her hot red bottom. Even though it stung to touch them she rubbed them anyway. She made her way to the corner where she felt even more like a child than before and she was glad that it was over.

The doctor sat down again at his desk and started to write more into the admit chart. He could hear Bev's sobbing and waited for her to calm down.

"Doctor, would this be a good time to go over today's schedule?" a voice on the intercom rang.

"Yes Darlene come on in...lets go over the days schedule."

Bev's heart sped up, she was terrified of someone walking in and seeing her in such a state.

"Dr. Wiley...we are schedule for a foooour....ummmmm…"

Darlene had seen nurse Bev in the corner and stopped in her tracks looking at the girls red bottom.

"You were saying?"

"Oh ahhh … Yes Sir...well you have a 4:00 appointment...and huuaaa."

The secretaries eyes diverted to the young girl in the corner and was memorized.

"Darlene....let it go...I know what I have to do today....thank you."

"Oh ...ummmm … Yes Sir."

Bev in the mean time was very embarrassed and appalled that her co- worker saw her in such a state. How could she face any of them again let alone work with dignity beside them.

For a long time she stood there until she heard Darlene on the intercom again.

"Doctor ?"

"Yes Darlene."

"A Mr.. Evens is here to see you."

"Give me a few minutes and then send him on in."

Bev's heart jumped as she heard that someone else would be coming into the office. She stood there and hoped that doctor Wiley would let her go get dressed.

"Sir?"

"What is it Bev?"

"May I go get dressed now?"

"NO…" Is all the doctor said as he continued to write.

Bev's face started to blush as the blood ran into it. She was extremely embarrassed that someone would be seeing her standing in the corner showing off her red bottom. She wanted to run like mad out of the room and she tried to get closer to the corner so maybe he wouldn't notice her. Just then the door opened.

"Dr. Wiley Sir, thank you so much for this opertunit……" The mans voice broke off as he saw the young girl standing in the corner. Bev felt a bit woozy with embarrassment.

"Have a seat Grant."

She could hear the man sit down in the chair in front of the doctors desk. She knew he had full view of her backside. Tears came to her eyes as she stood their knowing that the man could observe her.

"Grant....Grant...hey." The doctor snapped his fingers to get the boys attention.

"Oh....Yes Sir...I was saying...thank you for this opportunity to work with you...I ummm am very pleased to be of service."

"Well good...This is the file on the patient I want you to see." He handed the young man the admit file he had made up on Bev. Grant took the file and looked at it.

"Sir? I uhhhh ...I don't think I understand..... Why do some of these procedures on someone so young....And besides Sir with all do respect I'm just a first year intern I haven't even done some of these before?"

Bev was happy that the man was looking at some chart rather than her she was grateful for the conversation that was happening, she was also very unaware that the file was hers.

"I am very aware of your capabilities....What you have not performed before I or another associate will help you with...I believe that this will be a good way to learn.....Now I want you personally to perform all the prep as well."

"Sir? Why not a nurse?"

"To help you learn my boy....help you learn."

"Well Sir...with all the prep and procedures...this may take some time is the patient up to it?"

There was a strange silence that fell on the room and a shiver went down Bev's spine. She could almost feel the two men looking at her. She didn't see the young man's reaction as it dawned on him that the small petite girl in the corner would be his to play with.

"Bev....come over here and meet Dr. Grant."

Bev so didn't want to come out of the corner and her face scowled as she let go of the gown and took hold of it from behind. She wasn't sure why she did it. The two men had full view of her before now. She turned around with her blushed face and felt more blood rush to it when she saw the young man about her age or younger sitting in the chair. She pouted as she went to the young doctor and extended her hand.

"I'm pleased to meet you, Bev is it?"

"Yes Sir." She said now looking at the handsome man as he stood up. He was about six feet tall with auburn hair down to the collar of his white lab coat. He was extremely muscular.

"You are to go with Dr. Grant....I think you will learn a lot from him today.... He will be in charge of you for the rest of the day."

"Yes Sir...may I go get dressed now?"

"I don't think that's necessary....hold on." doctor Wiley picked up the phone.

"Darlene...what procedure room is empty today...any of them?"

He listened for a minute then responded. " OK divert those to another room please and leave procedure room 2 open for the day...thanks."

Bev stood there just looking at the intern she was quite taken with his looks. She whispered to him as the doctor talked.

"It will be a pleasure working with you today Sir."

The man just gave her a smile and Bev blushed even more at his good looks.

"OK procedure room 2 is all yours....Bev if you will please go with Dr. Grant you both can get started."

The young man held out his hand again shaking Dr. Wiley's hand and thanking him once again.

"Shall we…?" He said to Bev and she looked around with a confused look on her face at Dr. Wiley. He nodded at her to go along.

"But...But Sir...I can't help the doctor dressed in this?"

"Sure you can....I will be in from time to time to check on you...call if you need any help....and oh...by the way...If she doesn't cooperate...you can give her more of what I have already started."

Bev's eyes darted from one doctor to the other and soon recognition swept her face. She all of a sudden realized that it was her that the doctor would be working on today.

"Oh Sir...You ...You can't be ....you aren't going to...your not serious?"

"I am very serious....now we made an agreement....do you want to break it now? We can do that you know?"

Bev's mouth dropped open and she just glared at the doctor behind the desk. She knew that she had agreed to a spanking and strapping but this? Doctor Wiley looked at her in a very stern way. He knew that Bev would resign to the fact that she was going to have to do this or loose her job and be a disappointment to her father. Bev lowered her head and pouted hoping for the doctor not to make her do this.

"Go along now Bev...I'm leaving you in very good hands...trust me...this will be good for you to take the patient roll and understand how it feels like to be at the hands of another....now go along."

Bev's eyes filled with tears as she knew that she did deserve this but she wasn't happy at all with it. She felt the young doctors hand on her arm and she slowly turned around and let him lead her to the door.

"Wait…" She said just before he opened the door for her. She wiped her eyes and took a deep breath to get her composer. Both doctors watched her. Doctor Grant looked at the girl with some sadness. Bev nodded her head and the young doctor opened the door. Bev was led out into the outer office and then into the clinic. Tears had filled her eyes again as she walked by each of her co-workers that she knew heard her get her spanking. She tried to keep her head high and walk with the doctor to the other side of the clinic where the procedure rooms were. The halls became quiet as they watched the girl go by. Bev felt all the eyes on her almost stabbing her as she was paraded down the hall with a gown on holding it in back so that they couldn't see her red bottom.

She was grateful and also scared as the doctor swung the door open to the procedure room. She had been there many times helping varies doctors with procedures. This sweet was the urology and gynecology procedure room. When she stepped in she just stood there. The doctor went over and placed the file he had carried with him on the counter. He opened it and looked at the contents again.

"OK Bev, The doctor wants us to start off with a full exam, the whole works." He said as he made his way back to her. He was looking around the room and then looked at her.

"Is there a scale in here?"

"No Sir...it's back down the hall."

The doctor took Bev back down the hall to weigh and measure her. She blushed profusely as her co-workers had more of a look at her. She so wanted to run out of there. She didn't want her friends to see her dressed like this. The whole thing was very humiliating for her. Back in the procedure room the young doctor started his exam first taking vitals. He didn't explain what he was doing, he knew that she knew the routine.

"OK ..hop on the table and roll over for your thermometer." The young doctor said as he grabbed a pair of gloves.

"What?....What for?"

"The doctor has ordered a rectal temp."

"Oh no he didn't...he never does that."

"It says right here...look for yourself." He gave the folder to Bev that took it and started to scan the list of orders. She was appalled to see that he had ordered a rectal temp along with some other humiliating things. The young doctor took the folder away before she could see it all.

"Oh God....Your not really going to do all that are you?"

"Yep...just like the doctor ordered...now get over on your belly."

Bev threw herself around with a exasperated sigh and she put her legs tight together as the gown fell open in the back. Tears came to her again as the doctor took his place beside her and squirted KY onto his gloved fingers.

"Oh please....can't...we...OWWW…" She cried as his gloved hand came down on her red cheeks.

"Now maybe you will let me do my job young lady....relax your bottom so I can have access."

Bev cried into her clinch fists as she felt his fingers part her scorched bottom. She felt the jelly on his glove twirl around her anus and she cried harder as it started to just penetrate her anal ring.

The doctor had a nice smile as he started the penetration of the girls private part. He was enjoying her squirm as he lubed her tight little hole. He made sure that she relaxed enough before inserting more of his large digit into her. Soon his finger was working her orifice in and out.

"Oh please...get on with it…" Bev cried as she knew that he was taking pleasures with her. She sighed as she felt him work her even more as she begged for him to stop.

"There now...I think you're all ready to accept your thermometer." He said as he pulled his finger out and in a swoop placed the glass rod to her now slightly open rosebud and inserted the rod into her cute little bottom. He held her open so that he could watch the rod dance around in her as she tried to expel it.

"Doctor Wiley sure did give you a lesson, didn't he?"

Bev was too embarrassed and humiliated to even talk and her crying just got harder as the doctor held her open watching the small protrusion from her bottom.

In the mean time doctor Wiley was doing his job as well as other things. He was formulating a small plan to help Bev learn her lesson. He came across one of the orderlies that worked there on weekends from the collage.

"Rick...will you go in procedure room 2 for me and see if there's enough Betadine in there?"

"Yes Sir ....right away." The boy was off down the hall. When Rick entered the room he stopped in his tracks.

"Oh I'm sorry...I...uhhh...Dr. Wiley wanted me to check the ....uhhhh Betadine."

Bev looked over to see Rick standing there looking at her red bottom with the pole stuck into it. She turned her head and started to sob. He was getting her back good, and she knew that he was doing it on purpose to make her feel like her past patients had. Bev moaned as doctor Grant moved the rod in her bottom in and out and twirled it a bit. She could hear Rick opening and closing cabinets around the room.

"Oh here's some." Rick said holding up the bottle of red stuff.

"Good ...now go...please." Bev cried. The boy made his way slowly to the door watching what the doctor was doing to the nurse.

When Rick left doctor Grant pulled the thermometer out and wiped the KY off of Bev's bottom before letting it go. Bev rolled over and watched in horror as the doctor had to wipe the glass rod to read it, leaving a small stain on the tissue. Tears of humiliation streamed down her face.

"Perfect," the doctor said as he pulled off his gloves and then coming back to her he started to do his exam. He did all the normal stuff plus some like using the little hammer on her knees to check her reflexes. Bev started to settle down a bit as the exam went on.

"OK...lay back and untie your gown please." The doctor asked as he put away his instruments.

Bev's heart pounded as she did what the doctor said and she lay there staring up into the lights awaiting the doctor to do her breast exam. She knew that's what he was going to do. Then she knew that he would be doing the dreaded pelvic on her. She didn't look at him as he lowered her gown to expose both breasts.

"Hands over your head Bev."

Bev looked away as she placed her hands over her head so that he could palpate her chest. His hands were big, strong and he was very tender with her. She couldn't believe it when the door opened again and she looked over to see one of the maintenance guys.

"Oh I'm sorry....I'm just here to look at the restroom." The man said. He watched the doctor fondling the young girls breasts. The doctor looked at him and nodded in the direction of the bathroom. He smiled as he looked down on Bev that now had her face away and was blushing even more.

"OK, sit at the end of the table for me so I can view them."

Bev got up in disgust as she sat at the end of the table with her hands on the back of her head. She made a small whine as the maintenance guy came out.

"I'm ...OH my, I'm sorry ma'am...I'm just going to shut the water off in there for now...don't use that bathroom." The man didn't divert his eyes from the young girl that was now naked from the waist up and a grin passed over the doctors face as he cupped each breast with each hand. Bev closed her eyes as she knew that the man had a full view of her breasts and erect nipples.

"Doctors have all the fun…" The man said under his breath before he left out the door.

"God I hate this." Bev said as the doctor said she could cover back up. Bev tied her gown in the back and wiped away her tears. She watched as the doctor went to the cabinets and started to search for something. Bev smiled as she could see the doctor start to get frustrated by not being able to find what he needed. She wanted to help him but refused to ask what he was looking for.

"Bev...where do they keep the disposable enema kits?"

"I wouldn't know....I'm the patient right?"

"Come now Bev...you know that this isn't my fault."

Bev sat with a smug look on her face. The doctor went to the wall phone and dialed a number.

"Dr. Wiley please...this is doctor Grant."

Bev's eyes got big as she heard that he was going to tell doctor Wiley that she wasn't cooperating. She felt her red bottom and decided she didn't want any more.

"OK...OK...there in the bathroom closet…" She said. The doctor told the lady on the other end to disregard the request and he hung up. He went into the bathroom and was in there for some time. Bev squirmed on the table as she waited. She had given hundreds of enemas to patients but had never had to endure one herself.

The doctor was amazed at how much equipment was in the closet. He looked at not only the disposable kits but also the colon tubes and inflatable nozzle nozzles. He started to pick up this and that until his arms were full of enema equipment. He made his way out and placed it all on the counter. Bev looked in horror as he dropped the load of equipment.

"What? What...is all that for?"

"Well the doctor wants you all cleaned out...and by the looks of the thermometer it seems we need to make sure that your just that."

"But you don't need all that stuff."

"Oh I think I do, It will be a good learning experience for us both." He said as he started the water running.

Fear struck Bev as she knew what all the stuff was for, She really thought that this had gone on long enough. She was afraid to say anything, but just at that time doctor Wiley walked in.

"How's it going?"

"Doctor Wiley...I don't think that I want to do this any more...I mean...I…"

Doctor Wiley's eyebrow went up as he looked at Bev on the table.

"Well then, you may go...but don't even think for one minute that you will be getting a letter of recommendation from me."

Bev's head went down as she wrung her hands in her lap. Doctor Wiley went over to doctor Grant and talked in low tones. Every once in a while Bev could hear doctor Wiley say " excellent" or " very good" is all. She saw doctor Wiley pat the other doctor on the back and he turned back to the young girl.

"Now you be good young lady...do as doctor Grant says." He then left out the door.

The doctor placed a clear bag on an IV pole and looped around the tube. Bev watched in fright as he rolled it up beside her and then left to retrieve some gloves.

"On your side little one...come on you know the routine."

Bev looked at the milky white solution that the bag held and she could see the black enema nozzle hang from the end. She just stared at the object for some time not wanting to move.

Doctor Grant came over and placed his hands on each side of Bev's shoulders and started to lower her to the table.

"Wait...wait...I ...I have to go to the bathroom."

"You will be going soon enough...now come on...I don't want to have to discipline you any more."

Bev made a low growling sound as she was placed on her left side and she started to cry as the doctor lifted her right leg to her chest. The back of her gown now barley covering her in the back. She heard the doctor snap on the gloves and Bev covered her face with her hand and cried.

"Oh God ...I don't want to do this."

"I know." doctor Grant said as he lifted the girls gown to revile her red bottom. He was being careful to lift her right cheek to show him her small anus. Bev hissed in air not only to him touching her hot bottom but also to the embarrassment that he now had full view of her personal parts.

"Oh God...I can't....I CAN'T…." She cried and tried to turn back around.

Doctor Grant placed his elbow down hard on her hip and held her.

"Come on Bev...it's just an enema for god sake.....settle down."

"Ohhh...ohhhhh but I don't want tooo…" She said as she lowered herself back into position in a huff. The doctor's hand had her bottom cheek raised up high. He placed his finger on the quivering anus and slowly started to insert it.

"Ohhhhhh please…" She cried and the doctor increased his hold on her with his elbow.

"Just relax ....that's it....relax."

Bev's breathing quickened as the doctor worked the lube into her. Tears streamed down her face as she felt the doctors light touch within her. He played with her for some time making sure she was well lubed and relaxed enough to take the larger than normal nozzle that he had chosen.

"That's it Bev...nice deep breaths."

Bev moaned a bit as she felt herself open up to the stimulation and soon his finger was way up inside her. She wished he would take it out but at the same time she was feeling a bit aroused at the feeling of him having his finger in such a delicate place.

"Good....that's it......I'm going to insert the nozzle now...bear down for me."

Bev made a little squeak as his finger left her and she felt the hard plastic at her opening. She felt the firm pressure he applied and soon her anal ring stretched around the nozzle and sucked it in.

"UGH." She moaned as she felt her bottom seat around the large intruder.

She heard the click of the plastic clamp and jet of water up in her. She was whispering to herself as she started to feel the pressure within her. She concentrated on her breathing knowing that she would soon be feeling the cramps that everyone always felt during an enema. The doctor had a firm hand on the girls hip as well as one at the base of the nozzle. He wanted to make sure that this little thing wouldn't be able to dislodge the intruder.

"See now...it's not so bad is it?"

"Yes it is....damn...uuuughhhh…"

Bev felt the first of a series of cramps hit her and she pleaded for the doctor to stop the flow. He did for just a bit and helped her to breath. When the water was started again Bev so wanted to pull herself away from the flow. She squirmed and moaned and groaned and was making quite a spectacle out of herself.

"Oh God...how much more.....how much more ?" She pleaded.

"About half."

"I can't...I can't take it." Bev was trying to turn around to see but the doctor held her tight to the table.

"Stop it young lady." he said as he took his hand from the nozzle and gave her three hard swats to her right cheek.

"Owww....Oweeee…" Bev cried as she felt his gloved hand burn her bottom even more. Bev soon resigned and settled down to take her discipline. She hated this and told the doctor so.

"God I can't stand this."

"OK your enema is all in now...do you want me to leave the nozzle in to help you hold?" Bev just groaned and he left the intruder in place. He looked at his watch and made note of the time. Bev knew she would have to hold the enema water in her for it to work. She withered on the table under the doctors large hand as she held her first ever enema.

Now she knew why her patients didn't like the enemas that she gave to them. She would always just say it was a bit of water is all. She now realized what they felt as the time passed slowly.

"Bev, you're going to need to make a decision here."

"Uh what?"

"Well the water in this bathroom was shut off....you can either use a bed pan or use the outside hall bath."

"Ohhhhh God…" Bev thought as she heard the news. She didn't want to use a bed pan in front of the doctor, that would be way to embarrassing. But then again to have to rush to the hall bath down the hall holding her enema would be bad as well. Not only that what if a patient was using the hall bath, she would be doing holding dance in the hall way. She decided to take her chances with the bathroom down the hall.

"Time's almost up...you want me to take out the nozzle ?"

"No...I mean yes...Oh I don't know."

"Well I can walk with you down the hall if you would like."

"NOOOO...I'll go on my own."

The doctor lifted Bev's right cheek and taking hold of the nozzle he slowly pulled it out. Her anal ring tried to hold it tight within her but soon let go. Bev grunted as she got up off the table and ran for the door. She grabbed the back of her gown and with a face of red and struggle she made her way past workers and patients. She reached the bathroom and was relieved that nobody was using it. She rushed in walking on her tip toes and trying to close the door behind her. She made her way to the toilet and sat down hard with a squeal. Her red bottom squirmed on the seat as the enema spewed out of her.

"Oh God...oh god…" She said as she rocked on the toilet seat. She looked up as she could see the door to the bathroom hadn't closed all the way and she could hear people giggling outside. She was so embarrassed that they could hear her expel her enema.

"How on earth was she ever going to be able to work side by side again with these people." She thought to herself. When she was done and cleaned up. She bowed her head and walked red faced back to the procedure room.

The doctor had placed another bag on the pole and it to was milky white from the soap that he had put in it. In his hand he had a long colon tube that he was lubing.

"You're...you're not going to give me that are you ?" She pouted.

"Nope, not this enema....or the next one...but I think a good flushing is in order....was the enema successful?"

She made a huff as she sat back on the table looking at the long tube he had in his hand.

"You know it was."

He smiled at the young girl, Her face was almost as red as her bottom and he thought she was quite cute.

"OK ..let's get you positioned...knee chest this time."

Bev's mouth fell open and she look at the doctor like he wasn't serious.

"Come now...you know the position."

"I can do it on my side thank you." She said as she started to roll over.

"Well if you want to take your spanking on your side that will be OK, but for the next enema's you will be in a knee chest position."

The last thing Bev wanted to do was get into the revealing position, but on the other hand her bottom didn't want any more spankings either. She made a huge sigh as she rolled over onto her side then to her tummy. She panted there for a minute before lifting her bottom up and bringing up her knees. The gown behind her fell to each side as her bottom raised.

"Come on down here a bit....good...now spread those legs...come on ..you know what to do."

Soon Bev was crying harder as the doctor had full view of her back there. She must of looked like a site with her red bottom raised high in the air and her legs spread enough for him to see her sex.

The doctor smiled as he took the view he now had. What a sweet picture he would always hold of this young lady. Her red bottom quivered as he snapped on his gloves.

"My finger." Is all he said as he started to lube and enter into the quacking bottom of this sweet thing. She moaned as the doctor worked his finger inside her. She knew he was taking pleasures with her and making her feel funny and yet uncomfortable.

The doctor looked at the girls wide hole glistening with the jelly that he had applied inside and out. Her little bottom was still quivering with the anticipation of the nozzles intrusion.

"OK bear down."

"Ohhhh…" Bev said as she pushed out so that the nozzle would seat into her easily. She panted through her nose as the enema was started and she would look from one side to the other. The doctor had one hand on the girls backside and one on the nozzle holding it within her. Just then the door opened.

"Oh god now what ?" She thought as she looked over to see Frank pushing some type of equipment into the room.

"Get out...get out Frank…" She yelled.

"Huh...oh...I'm sorry....Dr. Wiley said you would need this."

"UGGGHHHHH…" Bev sighed as she laid there with her butt in the air and a tube running into it. Frank was a older handsome man that worked for the practice. Bev would tell him jokes and flirt with him even though she knew he was married and had kids.

Frank made his way around the back side of the table with the equipment. Bev knew that he had full view of her predicament. He rolled up the equipment to one side of the table. Bev noticed that it was an ultrasound machine. Frank set the machine and started to slowly make his way back around the table. Bev heard him whistle.

"Boy I haven't seen a bottom that scorched since my daughter was six." Frank said with a snicker.

"Get out....Go please." Bev cried out just as a cramp it her.

"OK...OK don't get your bottom all in a huff...by the way doc...maybe you should take care of between her legs as well...looks like she's as hot there as her bottom is." And Frank laughed hard at his own joke as he left out the door.

Bev was sobbing and she could feel her face blazing with humiliation as the rest of her got hot as well. She thought it was just the warm enema that was filling her but she knew deep down it was something else as well.

"OH I just want to melt into this table." She hissed.

Bev held her enema still in the same position with the doctor holding the nozzle fast within her bottom. He was now slightly rubbing her lower back as the time went on.

Bev raced to the hall bathroom once again just to find it closed and locked. She looked around frantically for what to do, she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. Nurse Kate looked at her and giggled then pointed. Bev raced for what she pointed too which was the men's room. Bev didn't care at that point but rushed in making sure the door was shut this time.

After the third enema Bev's insides were running clear. She told the doctor this but he still wanted to conduct the enema with the colon tube.

"But I don't need it...I'm telling you I'm clean."

"You let me be the judge of that...now get up and position yourself."

Bev sighed as she mounted the table for her fourth dang enema. She had only seen the colon tube being used once, and she had never administered one. But the thought of that long thing snaking it's way inside her gave her shivers.

"Need a good lubing for this Bev."

"I don't....oh please...why are you doing...eeeee.." Bev cried as the doctor's finger impaled her deep. He worked his finger around in her for a long time and then she cried out when he inserted a second large finger into her tight hole.

"OHHHHH take it out...that hurts......oh god."

Bev moved her weight from one knee to the other as the doctor stretched her bottom so that it would accommodate the large tube. She would cry and pant and plead for it to be over. When the doctor inserted the tube she made a low grunt. The tube was much bigger and she felt it slip past her anal ring and start to work up into her.

"That a girl....take deep breaths." The doctor watched as each time he would insert more of the tube into Bev's bottom her anus would tighten some around the strange feeling. He also saw her vaginal lips were reddening and starting to swell as well. Just as the last part of the tube was now in the young girl and she was moaning at the weight of the high volume enema, the doctor started the slow motion of pulling the tube in and out of her. The girl withered on the table as he plunged her bottom. She was in all sorts of panic with the procedure wearing on.

"How's she doing doctor Grant?"

Bev looked to the door to see doctor Wiley holding it wide open and standing to the side. Some people at the desk had full view of the doctor working the long tube within her bottom.

"She's managing....soon to be clean as a whistle."

"Good....is there anything that you need?"

"Ya...close the damn door." Bev yelled not facing the doctor.

"No...I don't think so right now Sir...I still have more prep to do."

"OK then just let me know."

Bev could tell that the door was open just by the sounds she could hear from outside. She heard someone say something about her getting a good purging. Bev's face couldn't get anymore red than it already was and she almost felt sick with shame. She now knew how her patient felt that was accidentally seen by the collage girls.

"OK ..move slowly onto your back with your feet flat on the table."

Bev grunted as she turned over and now lay face up with the doctor still holding the tube within her bottom. She massaged her full tummy as the doctor started to release the enema into a bucket below.

"Ya...that's good...very clear Bev."

"I told you so." She said with a whine. She sounded like a little kid.

When she was all drained she felt exhausted from the procedure. The doctor let her rest as he cleaned up. Bev just rolled over on the table into a fetal position and laid there silent. What next? she thought, she knew that it wasn't over yet. She didn't pay attention as the doctor rolled over a cart with stuff on it.