When I was nineteen years old, I was a blonde haired male with a nice guy personality and a smooth white fit body due to playing tennis and engaging in water sports. Late one Friday afternoon, I began to have abdominal pains that became so severe that I went to an urgent care medical center. I was wearing a button down sport shirt, tan golf shorts, socks, and tennis shoes. A nurse took me to a room, and she told me to sit on an exam table that was against a wall and to wait for the doctor to come in. Pretty soon an attractive female doctor came in the room who was busty with a BBW size body. I estimated that she might be in her early 50s. She sat down on a stool that was in front of where I was sitting on the exam table. She took my medical history and asked me questions about my eating habits. She acted very impatient with me when I gave answers to her questions. When she had me take off my shirt, she stared at my long blonde hair and muscular chest. When she asked me about my abdominal symptoms, she leaned forward, loosened the belt on my golf shorts, pulled the zipper down, and told me to lean backward on the exam table. I felt so surprised by her behavior, that I became passive and leaned backward. She then pulled my golf shorts down by my ankles, took hold of the top my white briefs, and pulled them down until my bush of blonde pubic hair and the base of my thick penis were visible. I felt embarrassed and became submissive as she stared at my bare body and moved her hands over my stomach and lower abdominal area, sometimes pushing downward with her fingers and asking how I felt when she did so. She then had me get off the exam table and turn around so that my bottom was facing her. She then roughly did a digital exam of my prostate which I found to be very arousing even though it was painful. When she finished the exam, she told me that my abdominal pains were due to constipation. She said that she would have a nurse give me a series of enemas, and she had me take off my clothes, socks, and shoes. She had me put on a hospital gown that was open at the back, and she then had me lay down on my left side on the exam table. A very tall nurse who was wearing green scrubs came into the room with a tray of Fleet enemas. She appeared to be about 40 years and had a smirk on her face when she stared at me and told me that she was going to give me enemas for my constipation. The nurse appeared to be amused by my discomfort during the series of enemas. I felt embarrassed and became submissive when the enema nozzles were inserted in my anus. I followed all of the nurse's instructions, and over time my abdominal pains diminished to a tolerable level. During the days following my exam and treatment, I developed a strong desire to have another medical exam and enemas by women who made me feel submissive. I was surprised in that I craved the feelings of pain and discomfort that I had experienced. I have had an interest in MedFet ever since my visit to the urgent care center. I am curious as to whether others had medical experiences that made them feel submissive.