I have had many colonic irrigations over the years; not frequently or regularly, but when the need and the opportunity have arisen.

My motivation has been the medical benefit, but also the hope that it would provide the enjoyment that I get from having my genitals manipulated, albeit by a detached medical practitioner. However, hardly ever has this aspiration been fulfilled. As far as I can remember only on two occasions did the treatment provide this satisfaction. The lady therapist (the same lady on both occasions) assisted the irrigation by a prolonged and deep massage of the abdominal area – not the limited massage often employed. It was enough to cause me to have an erection but I think that the gown hid me from her view and so I didn’t get the pleasure of her seeing my response to her excellent touch.

So it was that I attended another therapist without much expectation of more than a detached clinical procedure. I had seen the advertisement in the local paper and was encouraged that with a local therapist I might be able to have more frequent treatment. Dr. Inge Hausman answered the phone personally, and when I asked about her treatment she gave the usual explanation, emphasizing that she used a very advanced machine, which gave a particularly thorough cleansing of the complete colon. I made an appointment for a few days ahead.

I knew the street where Dr. Hausmans clinic was located and having parked easily walked the quarter mile or so to the clinic. The door had a discreet sign saying “Please Enter” and as I did so into a small reception area, Dr. Hausman entered the room from another door. “You are Mr. Davidson?” she enquired in a thick German accent. I confirmed that I was. “Please come in” as she ushered me into the small office from which she had come.

Dr. Hausman had formidable appearance. She was not particularly tall, and not at all plump, but she was strongly built and yet had an attractive figure with well proportioned breasts. Her face was not beautiful but again was quite attractive, with her blond hair cut very short. I noticed that her hands were quite large with beautiful long fingers, beautifully manicured. I guessed that she was aged in her late fifties. Her striking appearance was emphasized by her dress. She wore a white PVC tunic, with high neck and fastening along one shoulder and down the side. The sleeves were to a few inches above the wrist with elasticated cuffs. Her trousers were also white PVC, and were tucked into ankle-length white rubber boots. I already felt a stirring in my genitals.

“Please sit down.” I sat at the small desk behind which Dr. Hausman sat with a notepad. She proceeded to carry out the typical medical questionnaire, with particular emphasis on my bowel and bladder habits. I was then surprised that her questioning moved to my sexual habits! How often did I have intercourse; how often did I masturbate. Her manner was very matter of fact and gave the impression that there was nothing unusual in this line of questioning. “Good, we can now go into the treatment room.” She led me through a second door from the office into the treatment room.

Was I surprised! I immediately was transfixed by the treatment table – or chair!

“You will see Mr. Davidson, that I use a gynecological-style chair for my treatment. It is so much more convenient. Please, if you will undress completely – that closet is for your clothes and wear this gown, with the long piece at the front. When you are ready, please sit onto the chair and get comfortable – I will return in a few minutes.”

As I undressed I looked around the room. The chair had leg-rests and the back could be adjusted to various inclines. It was covered in black leather and a black rubber sheet was draped over it. Underneath the chair was a bowl about twelve inches diameter, with two hoses attached. The rim of the bowl was rubber about two inches deep. The irrigation machine was mounted on the wall close to the chair. There were several trolleys with instruments and equipment. Having undressed I took the gown from the hanger. It was black rubber, with long sleeves and elasticated cuffs. It was generous in size, at the front it came to below my knees, at the back to waist length. It had stud fasteners down one side, and it had a high roll top neck. It felt very sensuous against my skin.

As I sat in the chair Dr. Hausman came into the room. I gulped, probably visibly! She was now wearing a white PVC hood and a generous white surgical mask. A clear plastic visor was over the top half of her face and she had a head-mounted lamp. I now new that this was an exceptional experience – whatever the treatment was like!

“Let me help you, Mr. Davidson.” She placed my legs in the rests. “Just move down a little so that your anus is below the end of the chair. That is gut. Now I think it will be better if you lie flat.” She lowered the backrest so that I was flat and adjusted again the leg- rests so that my upper legs were vertical and my knees bent at right angles. It was then I saw that the ceiling was mirrored, allowing me to see the action although I was lying flat. She then adjusted the leg- rests to open my legs wider apart. “It is gut if your legs are wide apart but comfortable. How is that?”

“That’s fine, Doctor.”

“Gut, we can now proceed.” The main room lighting was now dimmed and an overhead examination light was focused on the area between my legs. Dr. Hausman also switched on her head-mounted examination lamp. “You just need to relax, Mr. Davidson. I do all the work. You relax and enjoy.”

Dr. Hausman then took a pair of long latex gloves from a tray and carefully pulled them on, over the sleeves of her tunic and snapped the cuffs just below her elbows. My pulse was now racing as she sat on a stool between my raised legs; took lubricating gel on the fingers of her right hand, and began to massage round the outside of my anus. She held my scrotum away from my anus with her left hand and gradually she worked her finger into my anus. “If your anal sphincter is relaxed it makes the insertion of the speculum more comfortable, Mr. Davidson.”

“Yes, Doctor.” I replied and began to moan quietly to signal to her that I was enjoying this massage.

“This is gut? I think you enjoy?”

“Yes, it is very good, Doctor.”

“I have many clients who come for colonic, just because they like anal massage. And I oblige. Many women, particularly, enjoy anal massage. It is better than sex for older women.”

My penis was now erect and I felt it pushing the rubber gown. The massage continued for quite a time, and deeper and stronger.

“I now have three fingers in your anus. Does that feel good?”

“It feels really good, Doctor.”

“Gut, we are now ready to insert the speculum.” Dr. Hausman removed her fingers, changed her gloves, again snapping the cuffs over her forearm, and took from a tray a speculum wrapped in a sealed package.

“I use disposable speculum. It is shaped so that after it is inserted it is secure. You have no need to be concerned that it could come out during the irrigation. I am now going to insert it. Just relax. Your sphincter is now very soft.” Dr. Hausman gently pushed the speculum into my anus. It initially was tight, but then passed inside me easily and I felt my sphincter close comfortably round it. She then connected the speculum to the hose from the irrigation machine.

“Gut. I will now start the flow. You relax, Mr. Davidson.” As the flow started she placed her left hand under my gown and began to massage round my colon. Just as the pressure was becoming uncomfortable, she reversed the flow. This continued for several minutes, and now both her hands were used to massage me. Nor did she try to avoid touching my erect penis – indeed I felt that she was deliberately touching it as she massaged me.

“You are very constipated, Mr. Davidson. I will need to increase the massaging.” The Doctor then lifted my gown above my abdomen, exposing my very hard penis. “You have a gut penis, Mr. Davidson. I think you enjoy my massaging?”

“Yes, very much, Doctor.” She then took from a trolley a vibro- massager, and began to massage all round my colon. She pressed deeply and the massager was vibrating strongly. After a few minutes, the pressure became very uncomfortable, but then the Doctor reversed the flow.

“Ah, now we have success. Gut, gut, ah that is very good. We have released the waste sticking to your colon. Now it will flow well.” The procedure continued for about ten minutes, the massage now being done with the Doctor’s left hand.

“I am now going to allow you to evacuate, Mr. Davidson, before continuing with the procedure.” The speculum was removed from my anus and disposed into a bin. The bowl underneath the chair was then raised and fitted under me snugly pressing the rubber flange into my buttock and perineum.

“Now you gently evacuate for me, Mr. Davidson.” I could hear water circulating in the bowl as I pressed the remaining liquid from my bowel. “You are finished?”

“I think so, Doctor.” “Gut.” Dr. Hausman moved the bowl from under me and immediately wiped my anus, perineum, scrotum and penis with a warm, moist towel. “ You do have a very gut penis Mr. Davidson.” I was beginning to feel uncomfortably near ejaculation. I enjoy having an erection during therapy but don’t really like to ejaculate – at least not to the end; and never before had I come near to ejaculation during colonic irrigation. I had made this appointment without any expectation, and it had already exceeded my wildest dreams.

Dr. Hausman then took a large syringe and filled it with a green liquid. “I will now inject this into your colon before continuing the irrigation.” She then took a thin flexible tube and pushed it into my anus. I guess it went in about eighteen inches before she attached the syringe. The Doctor then pushed the plunger quickly injecting the liquid into my colon. She filled the syringe again and repeated the injection. The tube was then removed, and a new speculum removed from its package and inserted into my anus. The hoses were connected, and the irrigation process re-started. My gown was still raised onto my chest and the Doctor could see my erection as she massaged round all my abdominal area, and now quite deliberately lightly touching my penis from time to time. The procedure continued for maybe as long as twenty minutes.

“Gut, we have done very well. You are completely clean, Mr. Davidson.” The machine stopped, the speculum removed and the bowl again fitted under me. “Evacuate for me Mr. Davidson, Gut. Just a little more to be sure.” She was now massaging my abdomen with both hands and I was very close to ejaculation. “Breathe deeply, Mr. Davidson. We may drain your prostate another day. Breathe deeply. Gut”. The onset of ejaculation subsided. Had I heard correctly? Did she say that she might drain my prostate on another day?

The bowl was now removed and again the Doctor washed all round my genitals. She then dried me and, incredibly, having removed her gloves massaged cream all round my anus, perineum, scrotum and penis. “Breathe deeply and relax, Mr. Davidson.”

It was heaven for the two or three minutes as she continued to encourage me to breathe deeply to keep from ejaculation. “Very gut, that was very satisfactory although you were very constipated. I think you should come back in one week. You may take a shower, get dressed and come back to the office.”

“Thank you very much, Dr. Hausman. That was the best colonic I have had.”

She smiled, then lowered the leg-rests, raised the back of the chair and helped me to my feet, again deliberately touching my still erect penis. As I showered and dressed I kept thinking about her remark about draining my prostate. And I certainly would take her recommendation of an appointment next week.

Having dressed I went into the office. Dr. Hausman was sitting at the desk, her visor, mask and hood now removed. “Please sit down, Mr. Davidson. Can I make an appointment for next week?”

“Yes, Doctor. Friday afternoon, if possible.”

Dr. Hausman looked at her appointment book. “Yes. At 3.00pm?”

“Yes, that is fine.” I replied.

“There is one more matter, Mr. Davidson. I offer several other procedures to complement the colonic irrigation. These are only offered to selected clients, whom I consider would find them beneficial. You will find the information in this envelope. Read it at your leisure. If you wish to have any of these procedures next week, please I prefer you to email to me, - you can do that?.”

“Thank you, Dr. Hausman; yes I will email you.”

Dr. Hausman now stood and ushered me to the reception area and then to the door. “Goodbye, Mr. Davidson.”

“Thank you again, Doctor.”

I walked to my car invigorated. At last I had found a colonic therapist who provided quality treatment with ceremony, and some sensuality and even eroticism. As I sat in my car I opened the envelope. It contained an A4 page listing several procedures. I could not believe what I was reading; - ‘Genital Shaving’; ‘Bladder Flushing’; ‘Scrotal/Testicle Flushing’; ‘Deep Anal Massage’; ‘Prostate Draining’. Each had a brief description. My heart was pounding and my erection returned. I drove home almost overcome with excitement.

At 9.00 am the next morning I e-mailed Dr. Hausman. “Dr. Hausman, please include all your additional procedures in my appointment next Friday. Regards Andrew Davidson.”

The reply came within the hour; “I received your request for your treatment next Friday. It is very good – you will enjoy.”

And so Friday came. I now was full of excitement, as I walked from my car to the clinic. I entered the reception area, and sat down. In a few minutes Dr. Hausman opened the door from the office. “Come in, Mr. Davidson.” Dr. Hausman, dressed in white PVC as on my first visit, again sat behind the desk and invited me to sit in the chair in front.

“We need to discuss the extra procedures, Mr. Davidson.”

“Yes, Doctor,”

“You are married, I remember.”

“Yes, Doctor.”

“How will you explain to your wife your genitals being shaved?”

“Yes, I have been thinking about that problem.”

“Can I suggest, Mr. Davidson, that I only trim your pubic hair- I remember you have a good growth – and that I shave your buttocks, anus, perineum, scrotum and penis. Your wife is unlikely to notice unless she massages your scrotum? Your hair will grow in two or three weeks.”

“Yes, I think that would be good, Doctor. My wife is not at home this weekend, in any case.”

“That is gut, because the scrotal flushing results in your scrotum being inflated, which will return to normal in about twenty-four hours. You are happy with that?”

“Yes, Dr. Hausman, that sounds fine.”

“You understand bladder flushing? I insert a catheter to drain the bladder and then inject the flushing solution to fill your bladder; then drain and repeat until you are clean.”

“Yes, Doctor, that sounds good.” I was getting more and more excited and was definitely developing a hard erection as Dr. Hausman continued.

“The anal massage is no problem – you like that, yah! And the prostate draining. You will enjoy. I use both vibro and electro stimulus on the prostate; and electrostimulation of your penis. It is gut!”

My heart was pounding, and I was visibly shaking. “I see you are excited for these treatments, Mr. Davidson.”

“Yes, Doctor, I am.” I somehow managed to speak.

“You like treatments to be erotic Mr. Davidson?”

“Oh, yes, Doctor.”

“I think so but it is gut to ask. Mr. Davidson, there is one more matter. Your level of excitement is such that I will fit you with a nasal mask to increase the supply of oxygen. That should help you to avoid premature ejaculation. You must avoid ejaculation before the prostate draining.”

“I’ll try, Doctor.”

“Gut. Now into the treatment room and wear the gown as before.”

The room was as far as I could see the same as on my first visit. I undressed and put on the gown, which increased my erotic feelings. I sat in the examination chair and put my legs in the rests. Dr. Hausman came in dressed as before with white PVC hood, surgical mask, visor and head-mounted lamp. She helped me adjust my position. The main lights were then dimmed and the overhead examination light and her head-mounted lamp were switched on.

“I think you lie flat. It is much better.” The backrest was lowered so that I was lying flat with my legs raised and wide apart. “Now, I will fit the mask.” The Doctor placed the mask over my nose and strapped it firmly to my head.

“Gut; I now take more precautions.” She then to my surprise clamped my head firmly to the chair; then strapped across my chest in two places; and strapped my legs in two places. Then two armrests were moved out from the chair to almost ninety degrees and my arms strapped to them at the wrists and just above the elbows. I was immobilized.

“Gut. You are comfortable?”

“Yes, Dr. Hausman.” I was comfortable but my erection and excitement was such that I didn’t see how I could avoid ejaculating very soon.

“Mr. Davidson, you like how I dress? You like the PVC? You like the mask and visor?”

“Doctor, you look just wonderful. You look beautiful, I like everything about the way you are dressed.”

“I think it gut to start the oxygen. Take deep breaths through your nose.” The flow of oxygen was slow at first, but gradually increased. I breathed deeply and soon began to feel much calmer.

“I first examine your testicles and penis.” Dr. Hausman lifted the gown and placed it on my chest; and began to examine me. She did the conventional rolling the testicles; she pressed deeply into my groin and perineum. She was ungloved at this stage and the touch of her fingers was wonderful. She then took a pair of gloves from a tray – the same style of long white latex gloves and carefully pulled them on, snapping the cuffs just below her elbows.

“Now your penis, Mr. Davidson. I will examine and use sounds to measure your urethra and to check any problem.” This was a new experience! She gently retracted my foreskin and pulled it all the way down my shaft! Then allowed it to return. She then took two pairs of very small forceps and with them took hold of my foreskin pulling it open so that she could examine the inside. And then! She gently rolled my foreskin back, exposing about half an inch of the inside.

“Gut.” Was all she said. The forceps were removed and my foreskin gently retracted again just to expose the opening to my urethra. Holding my penis with her left hand, she inserted a syringe into the opening of my urethra and injected a gel. Then she carefully inserted a metal rod (a sound) into my urethra, letting the weight of the rod cause it to penetrate my urethra. When it came to rest she moved it gently up and down several times, before removing it. Another rod was then inserted with the same procedure; and then a third. It was a surprisingly erotic experience and I took deep breaths. “That is gut, very gut. You have a healthy penis, Mr. Davidson. It is a good penis – if I may say a pleasure to work with. Now I will shave you.”

Dr. Hausman first took scissors and comb and proceeded to trim my bushy growth of pubic hair. It was done with care and the expertise of a hairdresser. “You can tell your wife that you trimmed it yourself. I think that is gut. I now shave you.”

She then took in her gloved hands some warm oil and massaged it all over my buttocks, my anus up my crease to my perineum, my scrotum and then my penis. I moaned involuntarily. It was impossible not to respond to the sensual touch even with the latex gloves. The whole area was then covered in hot moist towels, which she pressed firmly onto my skin.

After a few minutes the towels were removed, and more oil was massaged all over the area to be shaved. I moaned louder. The Doctor increased the flow of oxygen. “You like, yah!”

“Oh it’s wonderful, doctor.”

“Gut; you keep breathing the oxygen.” Dr. Hausman then took a straight open razor and started to shave me. First my buttocks; then round my anus placing her finger into my anus to allow the area round my opening to be shaved; then my crease and perineum. My erection was hard and not far from lying on my abdomen. She took hold of my penis firmly and pulled it lengthwise and onto my abdomen. Then she pulled from the side of the chair a strap, pulled it across and strapped my penis firmly to my abdomen. Dr. Hausman now proceeded to shave my scrotum, stretching the skin with her left hand, the razor in her right hand. The feeling of the razor on my skin was incredible. The sight of this erotically dressed dominant doctor working on me in this way just overwhelming.

“You like the thrill of the razor near to your penis and testicles? I make a mistake and Oh! Or maybe it is not a mistake! You enjoy, Mr. Davidson?”

I couldn’t answer coherently, I just moaned with pleasure. “I think you enjoy.” Then it was my penis. The strap was removed; Dr. Hausman firmly pulled my foreskin as far as it would stretch and shaved all round my shaft.

“Breath the oxygen. You must not ejaculate! Breathe.” She increased the flow of oxygen so that I took great gulps. Soon she had completed the shaving and I managed to become calm. “I think you like to be shaved. It is gut to be shaved regularly. You can come to me for a shave even if you do not wish a colonic – although both as often as you have a haircut is gut.”

Not half I thought to myself as I concentrated on keeping calm. Dr. Hausman then wiped the whole of my genitals with a warm moist towel and dried me carefully. She then stroked all my genitals. “It feels gut.”

“Oh it is so good.” I murmured.

“Now it is the bladder and colonic irrigation. The procedure for the colonic is as on your first visit. However, I first drain your bladder. Please relax Mr. Davidson. You are doing very well; I know you enjoy. That makes me feel gut.”

Dr. Hausman took a syringe filed with a lubricating gel and injected it into my urethra. Then a catheter from a sterile pack. “Just relax.”

The catheter was carefully inserted into my urethra. It felt good. Then I felt it pass my prostate into my bladder. Oh, surprisingly it felt so very good. “That is gut, JA?”

“It feels very good, Doctor.” The Doctor then emptied a small syringe to inflate the catheter and prevent it releasing. She then released the valve and my urine flowed out into the container. “Now I irrigate. I am filling your bladder with a flushing solution.” She had filled a syringe with the flushing solution and injected it into the catheter. “I repeat the irrigation and filling.”

And so the procedure of emptying my bladder and filling continued for four cycles, the valve then was closed with my bladder full. “I now irrigate your colon.” And so Dr. Hausman changed her gloves, snapping the cuffs quite deliberately. She took lubricating gel on the fingers of her right hand, and holding my scrotum up towards my penis, began to massage my anus, as before gradually working her fingers into my opening; first one finger; then two, until she was massaging me with three fingers in my anus. This had felt very good on my first visit, but probably because I was more relaxed, felt even better now.

“That is so good, Doctor.”

“Ja, I know you like. I do the deep massage after you are clean. I am ready now to insert the speculum.” She removed her fingers, changed gloves again, and inserted the speculum. It went in easily and felt comfortable. “You see how better it is to have gut massage. You are comfortable?”

“Yes, very comfortable, Doctor.” She then attached the speculum to the hoses from the irrigation machine and started the flow. The filling and emptying cycles went on for about five minutes, Dr. Hausman massaging my abdomen with her left hand. “You are still very constipated. I need again to use vibro-massager. But I now drain your bladder.” The valve on the catheter was opened and the flushing fluid released. The catheter remained in place. The vibro massage of my abdomen was strong and deep as before and continued for several minutes as the filling and emptying cycles continued.

“Gut, at last we have movement. But I think I continue the vibro massage for some more.” And so the vibro massage continued throughout the cycles for about fifteen minutes. The speculum was then removed and Dr. Hausman moved the bowl under my anus and as the water began to circulate asked me to evacuate after which she immediately wiped me with a warm moist towel. She then as before took a long thin tube and inserted it into my anus.

“I will insert this further into your colon. Blockage seems to happen in the hepatic flexure. I need to soften more thoroughly.” She proceeded to work the tube into my colon using her skilled hands to move it up the left side and then along the transverse colon. “Gut. I will inject double dose of this treatment.” She took a large syringe of green liquid and injected it into the tube. Then a second syringe was filled and injected. She then with both hands massaged the colon deeply especially in the areas where the colon bends at the ends of the transverse colon. It was then more irrigation. The thin tube was removed and a fresh speculum inserted, connected to the hoses and the machine started.

Again the vibro-massager was used. “Gut. We now have more waste released. I will continue for a time.” After about twenty minutes of irrigation and vibro massage, the machines were switched off, and the bowl moved under me.

“Evacuate, please, Mr. Davidson.” She now massaged all round my abdomen as I expelled all remaining liquid from my bowels. But, she was intent on making sure that I was thoroughly empty, and continued to massage, encouraging me to continue to expel. Eventually she was satisfied, the bowl was removed and she cleaned me thoroughly. “I now irrigate your bladder again.”

So a further injection was made into the catheter; and then some very gentle massage over my abdomen. The valve was opened, the fluid released and the catheter carefully removed. Dr. Hausman then cleaned the top of my penis, which caused it to respond towards ejaculation. “Breathe the oxygen; you must breathe.”

“Yes, Doctor.” Fortunately the cleaning of my penis was over.

“Now it is time to flush your scrotum and testicles. I hope you will enjoy this.” Dr. Hausman wheeled a trolley up to the chair. It had a range of instruments, syringes etc. and was fitted with the equivalent of two IV stands. “I first inject you and then infuse you until you are fully inflated. It is comfortable and I think when you are inflated you will feel good. I strap your penis to your abdomen to clear from your scrotum. You like that, yah, I think.”

I did indeed. The Doctor having strapped my penis took a large syringe and filled it from a phial. “Just relax, Mr. Davidson, I gut at injections.” She stretched my scrotum with her left hand, placed the tip of the needle against my scrotum and then firmly pushed it in. She then slowly emptied the syringe into my scrotum. “That was OK?”

“Yes, Doctor.”

“Now a second injection on the other side.” The same procedure injected into the left side of my scrotum. The feeling of the fluid entering my scrotum was good and I moaned a little. “You see, I say you will enjoy. Now. I set up infusions.”

The Doctor proceeded to insert two canulas into my scrotum; taped them in position; connected them to the two bags hanging from the IV stands and opened the valves,

“Relax. This will make you feel gut; very gut I think. Now you are ready for the deep massage. You will enjoy, I am sure.” The Doctor changed her gloves, and sat between my raised legs close to my anus. She took a tube of lubricant and applied it generously to her right hand, wrist and lower arm. I took some deep breaths in expectation. She started as usual by circling the outside of my anus but quickly penetrated. Soon I felt as if several fingers were inside me as she massaged firmly but sensitively softening my sphincter. This continued for several minutes.

“Now Mr. Davidson I need you to breathe very deeply, breathe in, and slowly out; and again; gut; and again. As I breathed in this time I felt my anus being stretched to the limit, it seemed. I gasped. “Relax and breathe.” Then a push; “Yah, my fist is now all inside you. Now you will enjoy.” Dr. Hausman then went through a sequence of rotating her fist inside me; then pulling it outwards to stretch my anus but then releasing it back inside me and rotating it. And so it continued, my anus and rectum now softened to accommodate her hand. It was now deeply pleasurable as she had promised.

“You like, Mr. Davidson? You are comfortable?”

“Oh yes, Doctor I like very much.” “Gut, I continue for a time. You must continue to breathe the oxygen - soon it will be time for the prostate draining.”

“God, I thought; what is that going to be like. I was now lying relaxed with my eyes closed just enjoying the sensitive skilled massage in my anus and rectum.

After about ten minutes, the Doctor was again speaking. “Now, I release, Mr. Davidson. You breathe deeply for me. Gut. Yah!” She withdrew her hand, but gently continued to massage me, her fingers moving in and out of my anus. It was bliss. But too soon it finished, and she again cleaned me with a warm towel. She again changed her gloves; and examined my swelling scrotum.

“It is gut, Mr. Davidson. I like the swollen scrotum when it is shaved.” She was gently fondling my testicles.

“Oh, Doctor it feels good and your hands are so wonderful.”

“Gut, it makes me pleased if you enjoy.”

“Now, I prepare for the prostate draining.” Another trolley was wheeled to beside the chair. As well as a range of instruments it was fitted with a complex fixture. “ Now I arrange your penis.” She removed the strap. “I fit your penis into this, two metal rings one at root of penis and one at top. They hold your penis vertical. They also are electrified by this instrument.”

I could see wires from the rings connected to an electrical instrument as she fitted the rings round my penis. She then took a tube of gel and squeezed some inside the rings. “Now I have probe for inside your penis. It also will be electrified.”

She first injected some of the gel into my urethra, and then gently slid a metal probe about quarter inch diameter into my urethra.

“Now, the prostate stimulator. I have perfected this during two years. You see it is like – how you say – a butt plug. But when inside it inflates and the inflation can be cycled. It also has metal ring so that electric stimulus also is applied. I promise you will like very much.”

As Dr. Hausman covered the stimulator with gel, I saw that it had not only electric wire from the end but also a small tube, which was connected to a pump on the trolley. “Now relax while I insert. Gut, that was so easy since your anus is very soft. That is very gut. Now I inflate to push on your prostate.” I felt the stimulator expand inside me until it comfortably pressed inside me. “Now ,I test. You feel this?”

“Yes, Doctor.”

So the Doctor tested each function of the prostate and penis stimulators. “I now remove the needles from your scrotum. I think it full enough for first time. Maybe if you come again we fill it more.” So the needles were removed and the trolley with the IV stands removed. “I now attach electrode to your scrotum.” Dr. Hausman carefully attached two electrodes to my inflated scrotum.

And inspected the complete set-up. As she stroked my scrotum and fondled my testicles, then my penis, she looked at me. “You have very gut genitals, Mr. Davidson. They are gut for treatment. I will now start the drainage procedure. First, the mechanical stimulus on your prostate.”

I could feel the rhythmic inflation and deflation on my prostate. “Is this gut?”

It was very good. It was just at the right pressure and rhythm to provide maximum stimulus. “Oh yes, Doctor. It’s wonderful.”

“Gut, I need to be sure that the stimulus is gut. I try to stimulate you for thirty minutes, to build the pressure so that your draining is complete.”

I couldn’t believe it. “I don’t think I can last so long, Doctor.”

“ I will help. I give you full face mask to get more oxygen into you.” She then removed the nasal mask and strapped to my face a mask covering my mouth and nose. The flow was increased and I was now breathing deeply into my lungs. The flow was reduced a little to a comfortable level.

“You relax and enjoy. The longer we delay climax the more pleasure it will be; and there is so much pleasure for you in this stimulation, you should not wish to climax soon.”

The electro-stimuli were then started. It was also gentle and rhythmic, giving a sensation beyond belief. The Doctor having ensured that everything was in order came and sat behind me looking down at me. How magnificently erotic it was; the white PVC tunic, through which I could now see the outlines of her large erect nipples, the white PVC hood, the surgical mask and visor. She stroked my forehead. “Relax and enjoy, Mr. Davidson.”

Enjoying I certainly was. I was in, it seemed, a state of sensual pleasure that could not be sustained. But sustained it was. I couldn’t decide whether to keep my eyes open to look at the wonderful sight of the Doctor, or to close them to savour more the feeling in my genitals.

After some time the Doctor removed the facemask. “How you feel, Mr. Davidson?”

“Wonderful, Doctor. And you look wonderful.”

“Thank you, Mr. Davidson. Men clients really are excited the way I dress. Not so much the ladies, I think.”

“It’s wonderful, Doctor.” The Doctor replaced the mask and I breathed in more oxygen, filling my lungs. She now moved to sit between my legs, and began to move the rod in my urethra – to move it up and down in the same rhythm as the stimulus. It increased the erotic intensity and I felt ejaculation approaching – but felt the flow of oxygen increase.

“Breathe deeply, Mr. Davidson. You have not much longer. It’s gut that the pressure is building. You will soon be ready, I think,” She now removed the rod and with it’s tip, began to circle the end of my glans. It was becoming impossible to hold back. Every muscle in my body, restrained from moving, seemed to be pressing my ejaculation. Dr. Hausman returned the rod into my penis and came to sit behind me again. She removed the facemask.

“You are ready now. I cover your face with the rubber so that all your senses are on your genitals.” She placed a black rubber shroud over my face, tucking it behind my neck. The smell of the rubber and the vision blackout increased the erotic feelings I was experiencing. She again removed the rod and circled my glans; at the same time gently squeezing with her other hand my swollen scrotum. There was no way back. I felt the orgasm deep inside me as every muscle thrust me hard against the restraints.

“JA, ja, it is coming, it is coming.” I felt the hot liquid race through me and spurt out, again and again and again. I had never had such an ejaculation. “JA, ja, so gut, so very gut, Mr. Davidson. What a climax, what an ejaculation!”

Indeed. I couldn’t speak. It seemed as if the electrical stimuli were stopped but the inflation cycle on my prostate continued. I then felt as if something was being inserted into my urethra. “I continue to drain you Mr. Davidson. You relax and continue to enjoy. I have machine suck the remaining liquid from you.”

I then felt a gentle suction in my urethra just for a few seconds. “Gut. I will now clean you.” My face was still covered by the black rubber shroud, but I could feel all the stimuli apparatus being removed. “I remove the anal stimulator now. Relax. Gut.”

The plug was removed easily from my very soft anus. I then felt Dr. Hausman wipe all over my genitals with a warm moist towel. She then removed the face shroud and as she looked at me I saw that her visor was splattered with my ejaculation!

“JA, Mr. Davidson. How gut was that! You ejaculated with great pressure. You are very healthy and now also even healthier. Everything is drained clean. You feel gut? JA?”

“I feel unbelievable; it was an incredible experience, Doctor. You are just wonderful, just wonderful.”

“JA, you rest for a few minutes then shower and dress and see me in the office. Just to finish, I give you soothing massage of genitals.” She took some cream in her now ungloved hands and proceeded to massage my anus, perineum, scrotum and penis, gently and sensuously. I groaned with pleasure. It was only a very few minutes of more bliss! She left the treatment room and after a few minutes I showered and dressed.

I went into the office and sat down. “You feel gut?”

“I do, Doctor. I have never felt better.”

“Gut. I think the treatment was very successful. But your constipation is a worry. I think you should come back next week.”

“Yes, Doctor, I will. At the same time?”

“Yes, that is OK. Send me an email on what treatment you require. It would be gut to shave your pubic area completely. You need to prepare your wife. And also the scrotal infusion is gut for you. It would be gut to inflate you more next time – but again you have problem with your wife. And next time we will try two drainings of prostate. I think you can do that.”

“Thank you, Doctor. I will work out what to do and email you soon.”

“Very gut, Mr. Davidson, it has been a pleasure giving you the treatments.”

And so I left in euphoria, but wondering how I could deal with the next visit.

Note: Dr. Hausman’s clinic is in the south of England.