Embarassment during real life medical procedures.

Does anybody worry that will show obvious signs of being arroused at the doctor's office or hospital? Especially when it comes to a vaginal exam, colonoscopy, catheter insertion or trans vaginal ultra sound? (procidures haveing to do with or near the genitals) or even a produre that has to do with someone's fetish. Do you think the medical professionals are ever upset with someone who shows signs of arrousal? Has anyone ever suspected they were aroused during a procidure under light sedation but just cant remember, i.e. a colonoscopy? I would appreciate everyone's input or stories regarding this topic.

Thanks!

I was sedated for a colonoscopy in September and wonder if I may have said something while I was under. I've decided that for my next procedure I'll hide one of those micro recorders in my clothes. They were stowed under the bed/gurney that I was wheeled around on during the entire time.

I can't see how the med professionals would get "upset" by seeing that someone could be aroused, because I'm sure it happens to many people including those who don't do med play. I say relax and go with the flow!

Kimberly is right, there are obvious signs.

Once when I was separating a patient's labia with my gloved fingers for a visual examination of her vagina, I was greeted by an obvious pool of wetness. While this was "real life," it was of course a "play session."

She expressed embarrassment while I was not upset at all. In fact I was quite honored that the patient was so obviously aroused by what was taking place.

Of course, for us guys, the arousal is even more obvious! 😉 I've been embarrassed time and again when I become erect during physicals!

I had a colonoscopy in November of '08, and the sedation was so mild that I knew everything that was happening. And not to worry. It's not erotic, even for someone like me, who thinks a colon tube is made to go all the way in...

I had a lady that became aroused during a vaginal ultrasound in the ER one evening. She started moaning and squirming, but I got her to sit still long enough to get the pictures. She was extremely embarrassed and was trying to apologize. I just played dumb and acted like I didn't notice, but trust me, I noticed.

I also had a colonoscopy last year, and quite frankly, the whole procedure turned me off of playing for quite awhile after that. There is something about the line between real and play that made the prep seem awful, not something even a med/fet enthusiast enjoyed ....

J.

The newest thing in colonoscopy at least in the eastern US is use propofol as an anesthetic to put you completely out. You'll be covered until then. On the other hand, you may have more gas to expel after the procedure and that has embarrassed some patients, though it is an expected event by nursing personnel.

Yes..I worry that they will notice how wet I am (It's especially awkward for juicy girls) I also worry about how fast my heart will be beating as paranoid as that may sound, I actually worry they may notice and figure I am getting hott.

Wini & Vixxxen.

In my experience, as a playdoc, I have seen some patient's get extremely wet during the pelvic exam. It is nothing to be embarrassed by and is a natural and healthy reaction. I've always found it exciting to see the patient enjoying their exam so much.

I agree with Jacki, in this site almost everything is erotic but none in real life. This is ok, it does not matter how hot is your fantasy, once you are in a real hospital things get different. But we are playing with our imagination, being handled, undressed, touched,... cath, syringes, enemas, anesthetics, sedatives, tubes... but it is only hot in front of your computer, in the real situation you are worrier than excited, so enjoy this site and your thoughts...

Some years back I was having a mysterious pain in my scrotum when I would put a cold drink between my legs while driving. Since it was my testicles I was naturally concerned and went to the doctor. He found a funny lump in the blood vessel connecting to one of my testicles and ordered an ultra-sound.

One of my co-workers (a particularly surly old fucker that I'm still friends with to this day) told me how it would go. He tells me, I would get undressed and lay on the exam table and then they would get the hottest technician in the office to come in and lube me up. I scoffed at it, thinking I couldn't possibly get that lucky.

Um... let me just say that when the day came for my ultrasound, it would be an epic struggle to keep my cock under control. When the technician walked in the room, I could hardly hold back the laughter because everything I was told by my friend was EXACTLY what happened. Now granted, my friend had never been in this imaging office, he was just talking out of his ass, but this woman was HOT! Brunette, huge breasts, shirt buttons a little lower than they probably should have been. She comes in, lubes me up and rubs my balls with that latex gloved hand and starts going at it. To this day I'm still not sure how the hell I managed to keep my composure, but I really must wonder how much money exchanged hands in the break room that day when she reported to her coworkers that I did not get a stiffy. God I wanted to though. Thinking about it now, I should have gone ahead and rubbed one out in the exam room afterward. Nobody would have suspected I'm sure.

Anyhow... that my story and I'm sticking to it.

I am always aroused when I am in a medical examination situation. If I were a man this would always pose some level of problem. As a woman the only time my condition is evident is during a pelvic exam.

I went to the same ob-gyn for thirty (or so) years. Every year I was mortified. I tried everything I could think of to reduce my level of excitement but with very limited to no success.

The embarrassment changes the arousal. I could say that it makes it more intense. I think it's like mental masochism. I so don't want to get turned on and the harder I try not to be the worse it gets. I even tried to sexually exhaust myself by masturbating and fucking (and licking--I am bi ya know) five times a day for the week before my appointment. Not only did it not work I think it made it worse.

What I really started out to say is that I have no doubt whatsoever that my doctor knew of my excited condition but (as mentioned by another member) never said anything. For thirty years it was like the proverbial elephant in the room. When he retired I was forced to find a new doctor. A friend suggested a woman whom she knew. My doctor is a lesbian.

After the very first exam she had me come into her office afterward and said that it was evident that I was aroused during the exam. She asked if this was usual for me or if she had done anything that caused it. I started crying.

When I was eventually able to talk I told her that it happens everytime and always has. She told me that although it wasn't common it was not unheard of and that I shouldn't be ashamed of my natural responses.

She has never done anything in the least inappropriate but having the matter out in the open makes it slightly less embarrassing.

I guess my suggestion is to get the subject open with the doctor. It will make things easier. I am a great one to talk since I endured the situation for thirty years and could never summon the courage to do what I just suggested. If my current doctor hadn't blown the cover off I'm pretty sure I'd never have had the guts; but what I'm saying is that if you can do it somehow it helps.

Jackie

This actually happened to me. I was aroused during an exam and had to stop myself from having an orgasm. It did not help that the nurse was a total hottie. I got so wet I was dripping all the way home and when I got there I finger fucked myself till I exploded everywhere.

I have had several colonoscopies and I have a dipaer fetish. Judging from the way one doctor acted (very disgusted), after one of my colonoscopies. I think I may very well have said something while I was "under", but of course it would be against medical protocol for a doctor or nurse to say anything.

I've had a barium enema over ten years ago in which I got a full blown erection. The nozzle was big, and the tech was having trouble inserting it. Finally, he shoved it in somewhat forcefully. I had a mild erection at this point. What gave me the full woody was when he inflated the balloon. I felt very full in my rectum, like I needed to take a big dump, and all the pressure on my prostate must have gotten things fired up. I did not feel at all aroused, and the reaction was completely automatic.

Anyway, the embarrassing part came when they had me lie on my back when the insertion was over. I hesitated a little bit, but realized the erection wasn't going away, so I reluctantly did so. I was mortified. My penis was pointing straight up, and was pitching a spacious tent under my hospital gown. I was erect or semi-erect for much of the procedure, which was probably the most embarrassing half hour of my life.

I've also had a sigmoidoscopy and a colonoscopy, which did not cause as strong a reaction. They were also done on my side, so that nothing was visible.

I am always very embarrassed during an exam and my penis shrivels up and my testes pull up very tight with the scrotum becoming tight. Since I am a tall thin guy, having a tiny package in my briefs is extremely embarrassing.

The last embarrassing medical experience I had took place about a year and a half ago when I went to my internist because of a gallbladder attack I'd had the day before. Let me first give a little background info so all this will make a little more sense: For a little over a year previous to this incident I'd been having intermittent bouts of gallbladder pain that would last from about three to eight hours. I would go several weeks between attacks. After having gone through this about seven or eight times, I finally decided to get the name of an internist and have a check-up done. As it turned out, I found myself very attracted to my new internist, which is something not unusual for me when it comes to male doctors. Of the seven or so male doctors I'd been a patient of in my life, I'd say I developed a crush on three of them. I'll add that in all instances, including this most recent one, I was fully aware that the crush was entirely on my part only, and never was tempted to try to have anything but a proper patient-to-doctor relationship with any of them. And, of course, I did not want to ever have any of them discover that I harbored any special feelings about them.

Well anyway, it was a Saturday when I had the gallbladder pain. It started in the early afternoon and began easing up around five-thirty that evening. While I was in the midst of the pain, the LAST thing I wanted to do was make the trip to the doctor's office. All I could bring myself to do was stay curled up on my bed and wait for the pain to subside. Any of you who have ever had gallbladder problems, I think you'll know what I mean.

OK, so as the attack started to come to an end, I called my internist's office, explained the problem, and asked if I could come over and be seen by the doctor. The receptionist told me they were just about to close up for the day, but if I wanted to, I could come by the next morning at ten o'clock. I was rather surprised to hear that the doctor would have office hours on a Sunday, but agreed.

Next day, I showed up at the office, and walked into the waiting room which was semi-dark because the only light was coming from the window. The reception desk had no one behind it. I stood there for a few seconds, but didn't see or hear anyone at all. I then called out, "Hello!" into the hallway that leads to the office and examining room. The internist came out of his office and said, "Yes?" He said it in a way that made me wonder if he'd even been told I'd be dropping by. I then said, "I called yesterday about some gallbladder pain I was having, and was told to come in today at ten." "OK, come on," he said, and walked into the examining room. I followed him in there, feeling strange that except for us, the place was empty and that he really did seem as if he hadn't been expecting a patient to come in.

He patted the top of of the examination table indicating that I should sit there. As soon as I did, he began asking me questions about my symptoms. After I answered the questions, he slipped his hand under my top and began to palpate my abdomen. He then began to exert pressure on my gallbladder area, each time asking me if it caused me any discomfort. I told him, "No. It was only yesterday that I had pain for a few hours." My response seemed to me so... I don't know... "lame," for lack of a better word. This, coupled with the unusual circumstances of the exam, started to make me feel nervous and flustered. He then reached under my top again with the stethoscope this time. After moving the stethoscope around to several places on my chest and back, he said, "Your heart is beating very fast. Are you nervous?" I was taken by surprise, and was deeply embarrassed by the question. Luckily, I recovered quickly and replied, "Well, I'm worried. I really want to avoid having surgery." I don't know if I blushed just then, but if I did, I sure hope he never noticed. Fortunately, the examination lasted only a few minutes more during which nothing more happened that would have added to my state of nervousness.

Alright, I know this isn't a very exciting story. But I think many of you might have encountered similar awkward feelings during an examination.

Dear "Girlsneedsdr"

1) Thank you a lot for this great topic

2) I like a lot your pseudonym

3) As true Dr, but fascinated by women/girls's medical fetishes, I can say that it's not rare to observe female patients aroused by examintions ( blushing, breath and hearth beating becoming faster, "down there" becoming moist and even some moanings ...)

Of course,I enjoy these situations which are more comfortable, as for the Dr as for the patient, than cases in which she is contracted, enduring penibly the exam .

4) In France , colonoscopies are done under "neurolept-analgesia", so the patients doesn't remember anything except except, of course , the "purge" done before the exam !

Friendly

Sorry to tell you lilmiss_chilled but if your doctor can't tell that you're aroused then you need a new doctor. There are several obvious visual signs (the first thing they do is just look). If s/he can miss that it's disturbing to think what else might be missed.

Jackie

Yes to embarrassment during those examinations and procedures to intimate areas, but it's a delicious embarrassment, don't you think? 😉

Getting back to colonoscopies I feel Ive either said or done something during the procedure once. While I was in recovery a nurse was in there as I came around, she was also in the room during the colonoscopy. She seemed surprised that I had woken up so quickly and asked me "Do you remember what happened in there?". I answered no and asked if I had done something. She said no and that I was just fidgety. I've always felt that I must have said or done something embarrassing. Ive also thought about having a micro recorder with me. ???

That would be interesting (micro-recorder), but did you ever figure out where you might put it? Theoreticzlly, you're pretty much strip-searched beforehand, etc.

I had gone to a physical many years ago, when I was still relatively young, and this physical with with Laura (not real name). After the perfunctory BP and such, the assistant just left the room. Laura, a bit of a cougar) came in and mentioned that I was not ready for a physical.

I tole her that her assistand did not give mea anything to change into.

"Well just slip out of your shirt."

I obeyed and asked "Do I need to take my pants off, too?"

"Not yet."

As the physical went on Laura had me lay down and then she worked my abdomen and the asked if it was ok to undo my pants, and with she unsnapped my jeans and lid them, and my briefs down to my knees. She started with my testicles and asked, "Do they seem tender to you?"

"A bit," I coyly replied, "Why"

"I'm not sure, let me feel around some more."

After about 5 minutes of feeling my testicles and penis she then asked, "Let's get your hernia checked. Please stand."

With her help, I stood, with pants around my knees, and was told to turn my head and cough, erect penis and all. "Please, turn your head the other way and cough." Followed by, "Since you are in the position you are in, could you please slide back on the table and lay on your left side with you knees up near your chest?"

Being somewhat turned on, I obeyed and lay there on my left side, no sheet over me, with my crotch wide open for her display, all the while she is alone with no assistant.

I received a rather erotic, thorough rectal exam pressing deeplu on ly prostate giving me an either bigger erection.

"Raven, se said, I'm concerned about the pain in your testicle, could I look at it again?"

How could I say no? So, I again rolled on my back and went through the testicle exam, again with a raging hard-on. I had pre-cum oozing from the tip of my penis, making a puddle on my belly. She finished her exam, told me she wanted an Ultra-Sound of my testicles and then proceeded to hold my erect penis with one hand a wiped off the pre-cum with the other and kleenex. She left me more kleenex, told me to take my time getting dressed, and then left the room.

Wow, that still sits in my mind to this day.

As the physical went on Laura had me lay down and then she worked my abdomen and the asked if it was ok to undo my pants, and with she unsnapped my jeans and lid them, and my briefs down to my knees. She started with my testicles and asked, "Do they seem tender to you?"

"A bit," I coyly replied, "Why"

"I'm not sure, let me feel around some more."

After about 5 minutes of feeling my testicles and penis she then asked, "Let's get your hernia checked. Please stand."

With her help, I stood, with pants around my knees, and was told to turn my head and cough, erect penis and all. "Please, turn your head the other way and cough." Followed by, "Since you are in the position you are in, could you please slide back on the table and lay on your left side with you knees up near your chest?"

Being somewhat turned on, I obeyed and lay there on my left side, no sheet over me, with my crotch wide open for her display, all the while she is alone with no assistant.

I received a rather erotic, thorough rectal exam pressing deeplu on ly prostate giving me an either bigger erection.

"Raven, se said, I'm concerned about the pain in your testicle, could I look at it again?"

How could I say no? So, I again rolled on my back and went through the testicle exam, again with a raging hard-on. I had pre-cum oozing from the tip of my penis, making a puddle on my belly. She finished her exam, told me she wanted an Ultra-Sound of my testicles and then proceeded to hold my erect penis with one hand a wiped off the pre-cum with the other and kleenex. She left me more kleenex, told me to take my time getting dressed, and then left the room.

Wow, that still sits in my mind to this day.

A couple of yrs ago I was having intermittent, shooting pain in my right testicle. My GP ordered an ultrasound to try and determine the cause of the pain.

On the day of the procedure, I arrived at the clinic and took my seat. After a short wait, during which my anxiety steadily climbing, my name was called by a pretty, mid-30's women. I assumed she was an MA, but was surprised when she told me she would be doing my exam. She lead me to a changing room and told me to undress below the waist and put on "the gown".

When I was ready, she lead me to a table and had me lie down. Much to my surprise, she had prepared a warm towel. She discretely reached under my gown and placed the towel on my genitals. She then pulled my gown up exposing the towel. She was very professional and proceded to check me first for a hernia. The gel was cold, but the towel kept me warm and the experience was rather pleasant.

She then told me she was going to ultrasound my testicles. She said she needed to place the gel on my scrotum so she was going to take a quick peak under the towel. A couple of squirts and she replaced the towel and, with her hand under the towel, started moving the head of the instrument back and forth across my scrotum. After a few movements, my entire genital area was covered in lube. As she searched for the images she needed, the imager would occasionally slide along the shaft of my penis. These movements, coupled with the warmth of the towel, were quite pleasant and I soon developed a complete erection. Because her attention was focused entirely on the images on the screen, I don't think she even knew that I was aroused. I just lay there enjoying the procedure until I heard her say that she was having a difficult time capturing the image she needed and need to take a look for reference. Before I knew what was happening, she removed the towel, turned her head to look at my scrotum and saw my erection. Without any reaction at all, she said "well at least I won't have to worry about your penis getting in the way." I lay there hard as a rock as she imaged my testicle. A few moments later, she covered me up and said she needed to go get the Radiologist to take a look at something. A few moments later, she returned with a 50ish, female doc. The doc looked at the screen and then grabbed the imager and pulled the towel away, exposing my still erect penis. she didn't say a word. After a few moments, she covered me up and walked away. The tech told me I was done and then told me she would give me a few moments to "recover" before taking me back to the changing room. Oddly enough, the exam didn't reveal any problems. Turns out I had sprained my cremaster muscle.

I had my first enema (two in a row actually) recently at a clinic because the doctor wanted to "take a look inside" because of some pain I'd been having. So he walked me to a very small room with a sink and exam table and said to wait. A nurse came in and said "ok first I'm going to give you two enemas. Have you ever had an enema before?" I said No. Though I'm very anal erotic, I was so concerned about the actual exam (sigmodoscope) that I wasn't aroused when she spread my cheeks, lubricated my anus, and inserted the enema nozzle. After emptying she did it again but this time she didn't quite get the nozzle in correctly and had to spread my cheeks wider and do it again. After it was all over she wiped the lube from between my cheeks. Suffice to say but I had no erection. She assisted the doctor while he did the exam which was fairly uncomfortable physically and afterward he said he wanted to have another look and asked the nurse for the anoscope. After that he did a DRE.

So in those 20 minutes or so my cheeks were spread and my anus was penetrated several times quite deeply. And even though I love it when a woman touches and fucks my ass and when we play doctor, I had no sexual feelings or arousal during that time at the doctor's office. It was all business.

Also the enema sensation did nothing for me. Not enjoyable at all.

My doctor usually comments that I have a lot of moisture. I've always laughed and explained that somethings were just out of my control. Being naked and manipulated by a good looking man while another woman is present is hard to not get a little aroused.

Your doctor said you have a lot of moisture? How rude. I wouldn't dream of saying something like that to a patient.

I sometimes get partially erect during a regular genital exam. I have had the my urologist intentional check for erectile response after surgery. It's a bit embarrassing but I suspect pretty common.