Exam table paper

What are your thoughts on the exam table paper?

For me there is something about the way it sticks to your body and the noise it makes as you shift around.

Walking by exam rooms or seeing pictures and looking at the paper, makes me think what proceedure may have just taken place.

I really enjoy the exam table paper. I had several play exam doctors who had exam table setups with the paper and I really enjoyed the sensory aspect of having to sit on the exam table naked with the paper crunching underneath my butt as the play doctor examined me. Having to move from sitting on the exam table to lying down and hearing it wrinnkle and feeling it all underneath me was something that added to the eroticism for me. Loved the feeling of it.

The sounds the paper makes when you move around it just brings back memories of doctor visits. Even the smells come popping up.

Over time and varied experiences, I have become acutely aware of the exam table paper and the sometimes addition of a head pillow. There is nothing that can duplicate the sound of the paper crinkling under one's body, especially your bottom, and more specifically, the feel of one's bare bottom contacting the cold paper. From that point on, it's the exam that will dictate what happens. An added bonus is whether or not you leave a trace of your exam behind on the paper.

I have seen two doctors where my exam is carried out using a dedicated exam table covered with paper. It gets my heart racing when i walk into the room and see the paper covered table prepared all ready for my examination. It then starts going through my mind what is going to take place on there. At the end of the exam there is always some body fluids left behind on the paper.

Crinkly paper on a thinly padded table, an open container of alcohol, add a couple of red tipped rectal thermometers and you've achieved 90% of my childhood experiences.

Love the paper, I think it makes things more realistic, and a bit more embarrassing

This is a core trigger for my fetish, something about my naked body laying in that crinkly paper. The sound brings back all sorts of memories of embarrassing exams growing up.

I was taken into an exam room once where the paper had not been changed from the previous patient. It was obvious, as the paper was askew and wrinkled. The nurse who accompanied me made a big production of tearing off the used portion and pulling the paper down or up from the roll.

The paper always made shifting around on the table awkward. When I was young the table was against the wall, and I would hop up on the long side by placing my palms on the edge to boost myself up - landing on the paper with a 'crash.' Then at some point I would have to spin and lie down, with the paper crinkling as I did. And then again to get back up and off the table to stand. Sometimes I would have to then get back on the table. When I went to the pediatrician, there was a lot of moving around for different parts of the exam.