Fantasy:In my fantasy a full figured woman wearing black framed glasses, black stockings, heals, a black dress and a white blouse opened to revel a bit of cleavage and suggestions of a Lacey black bra. She introduces herself as Gina, and explained she is the person my neighbor thought could help me out. She asks me to come in, and then shuts, and a bit oddly, locks the door. Catching my look, and a hint of concern explanes, ”That’s so we don’t have and unneeded interruptions.” The room is fairly small with a chair, table and lamp providing mellow illumination, a floor to ceiling cupboard, with some drawers,and something that looks like it could be an exam table. She tells me that she used to be a nurse, but now specialized in individual wholistic healing, and my friend expressed concern about my malaise and though she could help. Being close to my friend, she agreed to try her best, but based or their discussions, through she knew what I needed.First she said, “Some of my methods you may find are unconventional, but I need you to agree to suspend disbelief and cooperate.” She told me I could have a “safe word” if I wanted, and I agreed. So baring panic, I agreed to obey her instructions.She told me I would need to completely disrobe so she could fully examine me. I hemmed and hawed about feeling a bit embarrassed. She said , “Well, we’ll certainly have to get over that!” She pulled out the chair, sat down and ordered me to stand in front of her. “Take off your shirt”, she ordered. I did, and she proceeded to use a stethoscope all over my chest. I couldn’t help but look at her more reviewed breasts from this angle, and thought about how much fun it wold be to lick them and play with her nipples getting them nice and hard. She noticed me doing so, and quickly retaliated be lightly pinching and twisting my nipples, sending a shock directly to my cock. “So you like looking at tits do you? You are a naughty boy, I think that’s your problem. Pull down your pants right now!” she ordered. I did so with the awkwardly hanging around my ankles and shoes. She pulled back her skirt a bit revealing stocking tops and garter belt, stimulating some arousal in my penis. “Over my lap you go now, it’s time for your temperature.” She commanded grabbing an arm to help push me over. I did not initially position myself correctly, and this initiated a few brisk slaps to my buttocks, as she pulled me further over her slightly spread-legged lap, with my now partially aroused penis between her stockinged legs. I felt humiliated and aroused all at once at the coming prospect of what might transpire. Reaching to the adjacent table she donned latex gloves, pulling them on with a snap, and a giggle, saying, “Never had a rectal temp before? They are the gold standard for accuracy you know.” Applying some lube to her index finger she spread my ass checks and began gently rubbing circles around my anus, and then slowly inserting her finger and twisting it a bit. Though it felt kind of good, I squirmed a bit earning a few more brisk slaps to my ass. “Hold still!” she commanded, “Or your get the hair brush!” She now inserted the thermometer into my ass twisting it a bit, and moving her legs together, I could feel her stockings pressing on the sides of my aroused cock. This movement cause me to reposition a bit and she said, “I told you still, you naughty boy! And while pushing the thermometer in and out while twisting it, my ass cheeks were reddened with the hair brush. “I think you need a bit more, naughty boy”. While squeezing her thighs tighter around my pre-cum leaking cock, she lubed up a candy thermometer, something considerably larger the the regular rectal thermometer. Into my ass it went with a twist, and she probed deeper to reach my prostate, the pushing it further in and out, fucking my ass with it and squeezing my cock between her stocking legs. She then threatened, “You better not cum, or you will be eating and licking my ass and pussy until I howl!” But she knew she wanted me defeated on that score from the beginning, and as she rhythmically squeezed my cock between her thighs, she matched the thrust and twist of her glass probe in my ass! It was too much, and I shot big loads of cum all over her legs and stockings. “All right mister, up on the table on your back head over the edge.” She commanded, dropping her skirt to reveal just stocking and garters, framing her trimmed bush and ample ass quite nicely. With her blouse now discarded, her lacy black bra completed a very erotic picture. She came over to me turned around and bending over lowered har ass and exposed pussy over me face and said, “Start licking and make it good or there will be extra quarts in you enema next! Shall I continue?