Sally was really beginning to miss her husband, Roger. Three weeks previously he had left on his first overseas tour with the Navy as a physiotherapist, and he wouldn’t be home for another six months. Their regular chats on Skype helped them to stay in touch, but she missed his physical nearness.

They had met at university, and had been married shortly after they graduated. Sally had gone on to train as a masseuse and sex therapist, while Roger had worked for a local physiotherapy practice in the town, before signing up with the Navy six months ago for a three-year commission. They had converted one of the bedrooms in their large house into a professional massage suite, complete with ensuite shower and toilet, and a fully-adjustable massage table. On at least two nights each week they had “practiced” on each other for hours They were continually learning new techniques from each other, and worked out physio and massage programmes that would give each other all the exercise they needed. They didn’t make love very often in the normal sense because the deep and often vigorous internal massage treatments that they gave each other usually led to far more intense and prolonged orgasms than they could achieve through intercourse.

Now after nearly a month, Sally began to realise how much Roger’s absence was affecting her. Apart from missing him emotionally (she had cried herself to sleep each night during the first week he was away) she was also feeling the strain physically and sexually. She was not getting the exercise or sexual release that she had done while they had been together, and her need to be released sexually was beginning to affect her emotionally at work. Much of her work involved using intimate massage to treat women who had difficulty in achieving orgasm, and she treated them both at her clinic and in their own homes. She had realised the problem the previous week when she had made one of her newer clients climax repeatedly during one of these massage sessions. After the patient had left her clinic, Sally had dissolved in a flood of tears, and had barely managed to get through the rest of her appointments for the day. Sally knew she had to do something about it, so she confided in her manager, Danielle, who was also a close personal friend.

“I know just the thing you need”, Danielle said. But it will cost you £150 for a half-day treatment, and it’s extremely intimate!”

“I should be able to afford it”, Sally replied, “and I would really appreciate some attention ’down there’ right now from a caring pair of hands, as long as it’s legal, and as long as it doesn’t involve men!”

“Don’t worry!” laughed Danielle. “It’s a specialist colonic and massage clinic for women only. While you’re there two “nurses” (that’s what they call the therapists there) will be looking after you all the time. First, they’ll give you an extremely erotic Vichy shower with wash cloths and slowly manipulate you dry with big, soft towels. It doesn’t sound much, but when I had it done for the first time it was the most erotic thing that anyone had ever done to me.”

“Tell me about it! I’ve always found towels extremely erotic,” interrupted Sally. “Roger often massages me dry on our massage table after I’ve had a bath, and I climax virtually every time.”

“My husband does the same to me, with the same result”, said Danielle. “When you’re completely dry the nurses will give you a deep internal massage that is designed to make you have an initial orgasm and make you go to the toilet. Then they will give you a deep clean-out with hot and warm water. The cleansing process will last most of the time you are there, and while they’re doing it they continue using some extremely erotic through the towel techniques to give you a full-body massage which will concentrate on your private parts. For part of the time they’ll be massaging your front passage, both manually and with vibrators, while the water is being pumped into and out of your bottom. Towards the end of the treatment they attach a wand vibrator to the rectal tube while they’re still pumping the water in and out. As you can imagine most patients have intense orgasms during the treatment. By the time they’ve finished you’ll feel physically exhausted and emotionally drained, but by the next morning you’ll feel amazing!”

As she spoke, Danielle could see that Sally was becoming highly aroused, and said, “I can see by your reaction that it’s just what you need! Shall I go ahead and book it for you?”

“Oh yes please!” Sally finally managed to breathe. “But is that sort of thing legal?”

“Yes”, said Danielle. “The law was changed a couple of years ago. Because the clinic is out in the country nobody really notices it, although the near neighbours realise what goes on there. All you need to do now is sign a consent form, and agree that you release the nurses from any liability – then the treatment can go ahead. Although they’re doing incredibly erotic things to you all the time, it’s done in such a professional manner that nobody has ever complained.”

Later in the afternoon Danielle spoke to Sally again. “I’ve spoken to a personal friend who works at the clinic and booked you in as an emergency for Friday morning at 9.00 . Since the clinic is about a hundred miles away, I’ve also booked you into a nearby cheap hotel for tomorrow night, so you don’t have to rush first thing in the morning. And I’ve also booked you off sick for tomorrow afternoon and Friday. They suggest that you have a light breakfast before you go. And don’t worry about the £150. I’ve paid for you, and put it down as one of the clinic’s expenses.”

“Oh thank you”, said Sally.

“Don’t worry about it”, said Danielle. “I just want to see you free from stress, and better able to cope with your work load.”

According to the map that she had been sent the clinic was situated in the countryside a few miles outside a large town, about a hundred miles north of where Sally lived. Finding the clinic was much easier than Sally had thought it would be. Her appointment was at 9.00 a.m., but she had left the hotel after a light breakfast at 8.00, to give herself plenty of time to drive to the clinic. She found the village of East Wooding, and turned left into a minor road. The clinic was about half a mile up the road on the right, secluded in a copse of fir trees. “So that’s why it’s called ‘Fir Trees’”, Sally thought. The building was a small, modern hotel that had been converted to its present use about five years previously. It had previously had twelve bedrooms (eight upstairs and four downstairs), but had been completely refurbished. The eight bedrooms had been converted into four large treatment rooms, each with its own waiting room and wet room, while the four downstairs rooms had been converted into storage areas, a large, fully-equipped laundry and a large office.

As Sally drew into the car park adjoining “Fir Trees” she looked at her watch. “Oh no, it’s only 8.30! I’m miles too early”. She decided that rather than wait in the car, she would let them know that she had arrived. “There must be a waiting room where I can wait”, she thought.

When she walked into the reception area a young woman in her twenties met her, dressed in a white, loose fitting trouser suit. Sally apologised to the receptionist for being so early, but the receptionist told her not to worry. She spoke quietly into the telephone. “Anita, Sally Smith is here for her 9.00 a.m. appointment. Shall I ask her to wait in the downstairs waiting room, or will you come and collect her?”

The receptionist nodded and said, “OK”, and replaced the receiver. “If you’d like to take a seat just over there, one of the nurses will come and collect you in a few minutes.”

A couple of minutes later a young nurse, also dressed in a white trouser suit, walked down the stairs and into the reception area.

“Sally? Hello, I’m Anita. I’m one of the nurses who will be looking after you today. Would you come with me please?”

Anita led the way back up the stairs, and along a corridor. On her left she passed two doors, “Treatment Room 1” and “Waiting Room 1”, while on her right were two more doors - “Treatment Room 4” and “Waiting Room 4”. The nurse stopped outside “Waiting Room 3” and unlocked the door. “We always keep these doors locked”, she explained, “so that our patients and their belongings are completely private.”

Sally looked around the small room. The curtains were drawn and the concealed lighting gave the room a very relaxing feel. The room was sparsely furnished. It contained a wardrobe, a chest of drawers, and a single bed that was placed against the far wall. She noticed to her surprise that the bed was covered with large white towels, as were the two pillows on the bed. Through an open door on the right Sally could see a small bathroom, containing a washbasin and a toilet, while on the left a closed door led to the treatment room and wet room.

“Your appointment isn’t for another 20 minutes”, said Anita, “and we’re not quite ready for you yet. What I suggest is that you get completely undressed, try and relieve yourself, and then put the robe on that you’ll find behind the door. Then I would suggest that you lie on the bed and try and relax as much as possible to prepare yourself for the treatment. OK? I’ll see you in about twenty minutes!”

When Anita had left the room, Sally did as she had suggested. She was surprised that she needed to go to the bathroom again. “I only went just before I left”, she thought. “Perhaps it’s all the anticipation and excitement.” When she had washed her hands and completely undressed she put on the full-length, luxurious toweling robe that she found behind the door, and lay on the bed. She was on the verge of going to sleep when she became aware of noises from the treatment room on her right. She heard muffled voices, followed by the sound of a woman moaning. Over the next ten minutes the moans grew into cries of pleasure which reached a peak, only to resume again. Sally knew that the girl next door was being given multiple orgasms.

“I wonder what they’re doing to her, to make her climax like that?”, Sally thought, finding it difficult not to touch herself. In fact the patient, a young woman in her early 20s, was being given a deep, simultaneous internal massage of the rectum, vagina and G-spot. Soon it would be Sally’s turn!

* * * *

At 8.10 Anita Bryant and Wendy Green had started preparing Treatment Room 3. Sally would be their first patient of the morning and it would take them almost an hour to get things ready. The cleaning staff had done a good and thorough job as usual - all the work surfaces had been thoroughly cleaned and disinfected, and the adjustable shower heads on the Vichy shower bed in the wet room had been thoroughly sterilised, as had the colon tubes and other equipment. Their first task was to replenish the large number of towels that were used every day from the store room at the end of the hall. This morning they shared the task, and between them they collected nearly 50 toweling sheets, the same number of bath towels, 100 hand towels and 200 washcloths. The washcloths were made of thin terrycloth, and were used not only for washing the patient, but also to arouse and loosen her during the initial stages of anal and genital massage. Replacing the towels and cloths took them nearly twenty minutes - there had been three patients in the room the previous day, and the number of towels on the shelves in the treatment room was very low.

The hotel had been chosen for its large bedrooms, and particularly for its large ensuite wet rooms. The toilet and bidet in each room had been upgraded, and the bath had been removed. In its place was a “Vichy shower bed”. This was essentially a standard Vichy spa table with a thick foam mattress covered with vinyl to make it totally waterproof. Overhead there were seven shower heads which could be adjusted to point at various parts of the patient’s body. Unlike most health spas the patients at this clinic were showered naked. There were also two separate hand-held showers with removable heads so that enema, douche and vibrator attachments could be attached. This hydrotherapy, combined with the use of washcloths, was often used to bring patients to a swift and intense orgasm On the floor beside and under the bed were a number of drains to drain away the water that was used when showering the patient. Beside the Vichy shower was a sink with a large work surface for storing the large number of towels, washcloths and other equipment.

After going downstairs to collect Sally and ensuring that she was settled in the waiting room next door, Anita continued to cover the Vichy spa table and the main treatment table with several layers of towels, Meanwhile Wendy checked that the equipment that they would be using in the main treatment room was working properly. She made sure that the top drawer on the control panel contained the correct speculums, enema, colonic irrigation and vibrator attachments. The two powerful electric wand vibrators had interchangeable attachments for vaginal , G-spot and rectal stimulation, and a sleeve which could be attached to the colon tube and provide intense and deep vibrations in the patient’s rectum. Finally, she ensured that the hot towel cabinet had been turned on by the cleaning staff, and placed twenty thin terry washcloths in it. She also put twenty toweling sheets in the drying cabinet to warm through. They probably wouldn’t use that many, but it was always best to be prepared.

At 8.58 Wendy said, “Right, I think we’re just about ready!” Anita left the room to collect Sally, and re-emerged with her a minute later.

“Hello Sally! I’m Wendy. Would you like to come and sit on the bed here, and we’ll tell you what we’re going to be doing.”

While Sally was getting comfortable on the Vichy shower bed, Anita said, “First we’re going to give your body a thorough wash. Then we’ll take you over to the other bed and slowly massage you dry with some warm and hot towels. After that we’ll use some special massage techniques to dilate your bottom and front passage, before washing your stomach out. While we’re doing that we’ll be giving you a very slow full-body massage with towels, vibrators and massage oil. Part of the treatment will involve having your bottom and front passage massaged manually, and we’ll be also be using vibrators in your rectum and front passage, which will make you climax at least once while we carry out the massage. Danielle told us a little about your background and situation. Don’t try to force anything - just relax and breathe in and out deeply, and we’ll do all the work for you. And don’t worry about relieving yourself while lying on the bed. Towards the end of the treatment we’ll be making you relieve yourself into a towel, but don’t worry as it will be mostly water by then. We realise that it’ll be a bit embarrassing for you at first, but you’ll soon get used to it. If it helps, close your eyes and try and forget about us. Some of the things we are going to do to you will be quite gentle; others will be fairly vigorous and will leave you breathless; and you’ll find yourself climaxing in ways you haven’t experienced before. But just try to relax and let yourself go and enjoy yourself. Can you think of any questions you’d like to ask before we get started?”

“No, I don’t think so”, said Sally in a husky voice. The sound of the girl climaxing earlier and what she had just been told was already making her feel damp between her legs.

“Then could you lie face down please, and we’ll get started.”

When Sally was laying face down, Anita and Wendy expertly removed the toweling robe that she had been wearing, and each put on a pair of toweling mittens and a surgical mask Anita turned on the Vichy shower, adjusted the water temperature, and directed one of the shower jets between Sally’s legs. Then she washed Sally’s hair thoroughly with shampoo. Meanwhile Wendy poured some liquid soap into each of the mittens that she was wearing, Then, starting at the base of the neck she used both hands to work little circles on her skin, slowly moving to her left shoulder, then her right. Sally's shoulders began to relax, and she gave a small moan as the nurses worked their way down her back, rubbing each side of her spine, then worked down to her buttocks, which were massaged and washed thoroughly.

Sally's breathing deepened and she gave a couple of moans. It was now time to rinse her back. Anita redirected some of the shower heads onto various parts of Sally’s torso. Starting with Sally’s head, the two nurses ran their hands through her hair, rinsing it and rubbing and massaging her scalp. Slowly they worked their way to the back of her scalp, then again worked down her neck, onto her shoulders. They worked down her back, slowly adjusting the showerheads so the spray became slightly narrower and the pressure slowly increased. When they hit her tailbone, she gave a loud moan. With the showers still running, the nurses skilfully turned her onto her back.

“Just lie flat now, and let your arms, legs, and body go completely limp”, Wendy instructed.

While Wendy started to wash and massage Sally’s right hand, Anita began to slowly knead Sally’s body from the bottom of her rib cage to her navel. When Anita started doing this Sally gasped and let out a moan. She continued to moan softly as Wendy worked up her right arm, slowly across her neck, and reached across her to begin to work down her left arm. Deliberately Anita started to increase the kneading distance in both directions, working up to about the middle of her rib cage, right below her breasts to about her waistline. At the same time Wendy worked her towelling mittens down her left arm down to her fingers and began to work back up. The nurses lightened the pressure with their hands and began massaging her chest. Sally's moans increased in volume and her breasts firmed up under the water pressure. Slowly, the nurses worked their towelling mittens over the nipples and on the bottoms of her breasts, then slowly worked their way down her rib cage to her stomach. Parting her thighs, the nurses used their mittens to slowly work down her legs.

Anita parted Sally’s legs still wider and continued to massage her with her towelling mittens. At the same time Wendy placed her soapy mitten firmly on Sally’s vagina.

Sally had showered her clients and given them other wet treatments on the spa table at the clinic hundreds of time before, but they had been nothing like this. The mitten on her vagina quickly brought Sally to a high state of arousal, and Anita kept her mitten in position, only removing it as Sally approached orgasm.

Sally was disappointed that she hadn’t climaxed at that moment, but made no comment. “OK”, said Anita, “Would you come over to the other bed now and lie down on your left side please?”

Sally got up, walked over to the main treatment bed and lay down, allowing her wet and still highly aroused body to sink into the soft, sensual white bath sheets. The nurses retrieved two large bath sheets and a bath towel from the warm section of the towel drier.

“We’re just going to put a soft towelling cloth between your cheeks, and we’ll keep it in place while we massage your body dry”, Wendy explained. “It will help to keep you dry, and loosen the muscles a bit. Just take a few deep breaths for me, and try to relax.” As she spoke Sally felt her back passage being dried with a soft towel, then a small, dry terry cloth being stuffed between her cheeks.. Sally was instantly aroused as Wendy turned her onto her back.

“Put your hands over your head for me - that’s right - part your legs a bit more, and just try and let your body go completely limp.” As Sally complied and tried to relax, Wendy wrapped her wet hair in the bath towel, then she pressed a folded hand towel against Sally’s sensitive groin, and closed her legs slightly. Sally let out another low groan. Finally, Wendy placed one of the warm bath sheets over the upper half of Sally’s body, while Anita did the same with the lower half.

Wendy dried Sally’s hair then, standing at either side of the bed, the two nurses started slowly kneading and massaging the upper half of her wet body through the bath sheet, working down her body. The towels that they were using were soft and thin, allowing the full pressure of their fingers to deeply manipulate Sally's body. It reminded her so much of the massages that Roger used to give her, and he used the towels on her in such a way that she nearly always climaxed.. The warm towels felt so soft and erotic, and the fact that two pairs of hands were using them to manipulate her most intimate places, only added to her arousal. When they had reached the tops of her legs the two nurses switched to her feet and began working upwards. As they worked, they manipulated her skillfully through the towels, getting to know the contours of her body. They used a combination of physiotherapy and massage, including body-lifts, and used both gentle and vigorous routines to discover the types of strokes that aroused her most.

The full-body massage with the towels lasted nearly half an hour, and continued long after Sally was dry. Throughout this time the soft towel remained between Sally’s cheeks As they worked, Anita and Wendy not only explained to Sally what they were doing, but also shared with her some of the experiences they had had as masseuses, while Sally shared some of her own experiences with her patients. As the conversation became increasingly erotic, it had the desired effect of bringing Sally once again to a high state of arousal as they began to concentrate on her groin, gradually parting her legs.

When they reached the tops of Sally’s thighs again, Wendy removed the folded hand towel from between her legs and the cloth from her bottom. Then she said, “Could you stand up for a moment please, and we’ll put you up on the Ramp.

Sally complied, and stood up while Anita placed the triangular-shaped ramp made of sturdy foam on the treatment table and covered it with a couple of large towels. “Now lie down on your back please, with your head on the bed. That’s right, lie right back, and we’ll put your feet in the stirrups”, Wendy said. “We’re going to do some deep treatment on your private parts, and it’s easier to go deeper like this!”

Sally felt exposed and slightly embarrassed as she lay on the Ramp and had an unaccountable sense of relief when she felt warm, dry bath sheets being placed over her body. Again she placed her arms above her head, and tried to relax as the two nurses worked slowly down her body through the towels. Again they brought her to a high state of arousal. Wendy rearranged the two bath sheets and parted Sally’s legs wide, so that her groin area was exposed.

Sally watched as Anita removed two thin, dry washcloths from the hot section of the towel cabinet.

“Ohhhhh.....”, cried Sally as Anita began to manipulate her sensitive vagina with one of the hot, soft cloths. She cried with pleasure again as Wendy pressed another hot cloth between the cheeks of her bottom, and both nurses manipulated her deeply. Her entire body convulsed as she experienced one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Then her eyes closed and she went completely limp.

Anita and Wendy rearranged the bath sheets, put thin toweling gloves over their disposable latex gloves, and continued to massage the insides of Sally’s thighs as she regained her composure from her intense orgasm.

“Has anyone ever done anything like that to you before?” enquired Anita.

“Not quite like that, no”, replied Sally. “The nearest anyone came to it is my husband. Until he went away a few weeks ago he used to give me a naked workout once a week. The things he did to me often made me climax - but having it done by two people is incredible! I’ve needed that release ever since he left! Thank you!”

“You’re welcome”, said Wendy. “That was just the first one! As you probably realise your orgasms will get longer and more intense as we progress. The next thing we’re going to do is manipulate and loosen your front passage and your rectum, then we’re going to flush your bowels out with hot water. While we’re doing that we’ll continue your full-body massage. What I want you to do now is to breathe in and out deeply for me, and try and relax yourself as much as possible. This will probably make you go to the toilet, and it will make you have another orgasm as well.”

The nurses retrieved another two washcloths from the heating cabinet. This time they applied lubricant to the cloths, before once again applying them deeply to her vagina and anus. For the next five minutes they continued the process of wiping her with deep, penetrating strokes, changing cloths every thirty seconds or so when they cooled off, so that hot cloths were continually applied to her sensitive sexual organs. The purpose of this was to dilate her anus and relax her rectum. Then the two nurses put on clean terry cloth gloves and lubricated their fingers. Anita then began massaging Sally’s vagina deeply, using first one and then two fingers, while Wendy began probing her anus, using a deep, slow, circular motion. This procedure reminded her again of Roger - there had been a couple of occasions just before he left when he had spent almost an hour giving her a rectal-vaginal massage, using manual manipulation and vibrators to bring her to repeated orgasms. On this occasion the nurses' treatment continued for another thirty minutes; and although Sally did not relieve herself the deep manual massage up her bottom made her pass a lot of wind and this, combined with the deep manipulation of her vagina, brought her to another two intense orgasms.

Sally felt empty when the nurses’ hands were removed from her front and back passages. The next thing she felt was a towel being pressed firmly between her legs as Wendy said to her, “We’re going to wash your stomach out now with hot water. We’re going to push a tube into your rectum, and very slowly pump in about four pints of water, using a Higginsons syringe and rectal tube combination. Then we’ll take you off the ramp and take you over to the toilet, where we’ll help you relieve yourself. It might feel slightly uncomfortable, but it will probably be highly arousing, and might make you climax again. Just take some deep breaths for me.”

As Sally breathed in and out deeply she felt her cheeks being parted and a lubricated speculum being pushed into her back passage. Once again she felt highly aroused as the long tube was inserted until it reached its full ten inches. Then she felt a sensation of heat deep inside her as the water slowly began to flow in, almost at a trickle. While the water was being injected Anita continued her full-body massage with a toweling sheet, paying special attention to Sally’s abdominal area, her upper thighs and her back. While she was doing this Wendy repositioned her several times, on her side, on her stomach, and finally onto her back again, to allow the water to flow in to its maximum depth. Because the water flowed in so slowly it took almost twenty minutes before Sally received the full four pints. She didn’t cramp, as she had done in the past with enemas of lesser quantities, and her stomach only began to ache during the last two minutes or so.

When she was feeling full and uncomfortable Wendy said to her, “You’re doing really well Sally. We’re going remove the tube now, then we’ll take you over to the loo. OK?”

“OK”, said Sally.

Anita pressed a soft hand towel against Sally’s anus and gently removed the colon tube, while Wendy removed the Ramp. They helped Sally to her feet, and helped her to walk over to the toilet.

“OK, Sally, could you sit down facing the wall for me, and just try to relax”, said Anita. “Lean back against me, and when you’re ready, push.”

As Sally pushed, a gush of brown water flowed into the toilet. While Anita supported Sally’s body and rocked her gently backwards and forwards, Wendy massaged her firmly with a bath towel, concentrating on Sally’s abdomen and genital area, and she continued to massage her there during the evacuation process. After a few seconds the flow dwindled, then resumed for several seconds and then ebbed and resumed several times. The procedure continued for about ten minutes, until Sally was completely empty. Then while Anita continued to support her, Wendy washed her with a bidet shower and dried her with a hand towel.

“Now come and lie down on the bed again, and we’ll give you your colonic”, instructed Anita. They removed the Ramp from the bed, and covered the bed with fresh bath sheets. “Lie down on your left side please, and bring your right knee up to your chest,” As Sally did so Wendy covered the top part of Sally’s body with a bath sheet, and once again began manipulating her. “Now just try and relax again for me,” said Anita as she lubricated Sally’s anus with a damp wash cloth and KY jelly. “Take some deep breaths for me”, she said as she inserted a large speculum into her rectum. This speculum had a much larger diameter than the one used for the enema, and made her feel very full and highly aroused when it was inserted. “During the procedure you’ll probably want to pee several times”, advised Wendy. “We’ll be using a small suction tube around your vaginal entrance to suck up any liquid, so don’t worry. “And we’re going to make you climax again. So just take regular deep breaths throughout the procedure, and enjoy yourself”.

As Wendy was speaking Anita fastened the speculum to the colonic tube which was attached to the colonic irrigation machine. Soon Sally felt the familiar feeling of warm water ascending into her colon. At the same time Wendy covered her with a bath sheet to keep her warm, and resumed the massage of of Sally’s body through the towel, concentrating on her abdominal area and between her legs. Very soon she felt uncomfortably full and her stomach began to ache; then felt relief as Anita eased the water flow and allowed the fluid to flow out through the colonic machine and into the waste pipe.

The colonic irrigation procedure lasted for an hour, the same time as for a regular treatment. But this treatment was far from regular. After a few uncomfortable and rapid fills and evacuations, Anita settled into a sequence of more gentle fills, using hot rather than warm water. Wendy raised the towel above Sally’s waist, exposing her genital area. She then concentrated on Sally’s genitals, using thin towelling mittens and lubricant to massage first Sally’s labia and clitoris. Then as Sally became highly aroused and began to moan with pleasure she switched to deep vaginal massage, stimulating Sally’s G-spot with one and then two fingers. The two nurses worked together to maximise Sally’s pleasure, with Anita maximising the water pressure to coincide with the peak of Sally’s orgasm, and then releasing. This procedure always made the patient’s orgasms incredibly intense. After this first orgasm Wendy returned to massaging Sally’s body through the towel, turning her into several different positions to maximise the effects of the water flow. From time to time Sally would advise her that she needed to pee. Wendy pushed a hand towel between Sally’s legs and used a small suction tube at the entrance to Sally’s vagina to suck up the urine flow. This in itself was highly stimulating, and Sally remained highly aroused throughout the colonic treatment.

Sally’s next but by no means last orgasm, came towards the end of the irrigation phase of the treatment. Sally was lying on her side, and Anita clipped a powerful wand vibrator to the colonic irrigation tube. When she turned it on, powerful vibrations rippled through the tube deep into Sally’s full bowels, causing her to become immediately highly aroused. As orgasm approached Wendy pressed another wand vibrator, covered with a dry wash cloth, against Sally’s sensitive vagina. The result was an incredibly loud and intense orgasm that Sally would remember for the rest of her life.

As Sally recovered from her orgasm, the nurses slowly brought the colonic irrigation phase of the treatment to a close. Anita gently removed the colon tube, and positioned her again on her side with her right knee raised to her chest.

“We’re going to manipulate you again manually”, said Wendy, “just to make sure you’re empty. “We’re going to use the suction tube around your anus. Don’t worry, it’s only water at this stage.”

Anita pushed a bath towel between Sally’s legs, and Wendy inserted two lubricated fingers deep into Sally’s rectum. “Bear down for me, as though you were going to the loo”, she instructed. As Sally began to push, Anita inserted two gloved fingers deep into her vagina. The ano/vaginal massage lasted for ten minutes, and brought Sally back to a high level of arousal. It also made her relieve herself, and while she applied the suction tube lightly to Sally’s anus Anita massaged the area with a soft towel, mopping up any remaining liquid.

“We’ve nearly finished now. You’re doing very well”, said Anita. “I want you to relax completely and take some more deep breaths for me. We’re going to vibrate you internally one last time, to make sure you’re completely empty.” Seconds later Sally watched as a wand vibrator with a bulb on its end was inserted into her sensitive vagina, followed by a second wand vibrator inserted deeply into her rectum. When the powerful vaginal and rectal vibrators were turned on the strong vibrations brought Sally rapidly to a screaming orgasm. It also made her relieve herself again. Anita removed the vibraator from her rectum while she relieved herself into a bath towel. Anita wiped her with a soft towel then reinserted the vibrator. They repeated this procedure for the next fifteen minutes, manipulating, inserting and withdrawing the vibrator to different depths, and stimulating her to orgasm twice through her rectal wall. Finally, satisfied that Sally’s bowels were completely empty, the nurses removed the vibrators, wiped her front and back passages again with thin, dry towels, and covered her exhausted body with a bath sheet.

The nurses allowed Sally to relax and unwind for the next fifteen minutes while they tidied up the treatment room in preparation for their next patient, then led Sally back to the waiting room to get dressed.