Auscultation with clothes, bra, topless, naked...

I fantasize about examining females in Swimsuits...preferably bikinis! A woman's bare legs and her pounding Heart....Wow!

In my fantasy I'm smartly dressed in a black shirt and trousers with a tie and silk boxers. The reality is that I still have to wear a bra, but in fantasy that wouldn't be needed as my breasts would already have been removed (I'm a trans guy).

The watches me as I loosen then undo my tie and remove a few buttons from my shirt. He reaches around moving it about and letting it ride up to listen through my back. Once he decides he needs a better listen I'm asked to remove it completely.

Toward the end of the exam I'm asked to like down and he listens all over my chest again. He then explains that he needs to listen to my femoral pulse so I've to remove my trousers. By the end I'm topless with my boxers pulled down and to the side so he can easily access my groin.

When I'm the patient, I always have to be listened to over bare skin with a cold stethoscope, preferably stripped down to my boxers.

My partner will ask me to remove my shirt, and also my trousers "to save time later". She'll listen to my lungs, both on my chest and on my back, and get me to take deep breaths in and out while doing so. I'll then have my heart listened to while I'm both sitting and lying back in all places. I'll then get off the bed and do jumping jacks for a few minutes so that she can compare my heartbeat at rest to after exercise telling me "faster please, I want to get that heartbeat really going!". She then goes through all the same places again.

Next, I'll have my stomach listened to while I take deep breathes again and then my boxers come off to listen to my femoral pulse in my groin.

I'm rock hard downstairs my this time and she'll gently stroke me while going back to listen to my heart to hear how I react, her hands getting quicker and quicker until I finally shoot my load over my naked chest and abs. She continues to listen saying what a fine heartbeat I have before slowly licking the cum off my naked body. 😃

In my dream stething session, I would start off fully clothed and there would be a slow build-up. My doctor would sit next to me, gently take my hand in his and palpate my radial pulses - in both wrists, one at a time, for a good few minutes. Part of the time looking me straight in the eye, sometimes focusing on his watch while counting my BPM. His fingers would then move to the side of my neck to do the same with my carotids. At that point he would unbutton my shirt a little - just enough to be able to slide his hand inside to palpate my apical beat. I would purposely not wear a bra, so his hand would gently rest directly against my left breast - his other hand would rest reassuringly on my shoulder. After feeling my little heart beat against his hand for a good while, he would then unbutton my shirt all the way down, spread it open and take the steth from around his neck. I would sit there, breasts exposed (turned the hell on) whilst he steths every.... single.... millimetre.... of my chest. The cold diaphragm slowly moving from spot to spot, hearing my heartbeat from all different angles - exploring every inch of my throbbing little pump. All the while a hand on my shoulder, and the occasional 'OK sweetheart, you're doing great....'

**sighs deeply** ....if only ... ???

Yes, ListenToMyBeats, if only... if only I could be the lucky doctor in that scenario you envision, with a top of the line cardiology steth--your chest deserves the best...

... so his hand would gently rest directly against my left breast - his other hand would rest reassuringly on my shoulder.

This!!! Amazing! For some reason I've always imagined the perfect heart palpation just like that - my right hand pressed directly on her apex, while my other hand rests on her shoulder. A perfect gesture of both authority and care at the same time.

I would be in a real cardiologist’s exam room and have my female patient wearing a paper gown, open in front, undressed except for panties. I would be professionally dressed and wearing a white lab coat with a Tycos triple-head steth in my left lower pocket (ensuring a large length of black tubing was sticking out of the pocket and clearly visible to my patient). I would also have my Littmann 3200 electronic steth sitting on a desk in the room, again clearly visible to my patient from the exam table. I would take a long and detailed cardiac-specific history, building up anticipation to the exam (for both of us!). Following the history, I would place my left hand on her shoulder and begin to palpate her heart with my right hand underneath her gown, not revealing or touching her breasts. I would begin at the base and slowly work my way down to her apex, explaining what I was feeling for. At the apex, I would take her pulse for a full minute, looking at my watch. Then I would say “Now, I’m going to listen to your heart.” I would pull out my steth, place the ear pieces in my ears, and select the small diaphragm (tapping it to ensure it was working). I would begin listening at the base and methodically work my way through each valve area (the tricuspid and mitral being my favorites and where I would spend the most time!). Occasionally, I would press the diaphragm more firmly into her chest and listen more closely. I would then repeat the process with the large diaphragm and bell. All the while, I would be reaching into the opening of her gown, keeping her breasts covered. Then, I would take the steth out of my ears and ask her to lie down. I would pull apart the paper gown so it formed a V, completely exposing her chest but leaving her panties covered. I would palpate her chest again, ensuring my steth occasionally tapped her side as it swung from my neck. Then, without saying a word, I would put the ear pieces in and slowly repeat the auscultation exam. This time, when I was at her apex, I would gently help her roll on her left side as I listened with the bell. Following a long and detailed exam with my Tycos, I would tell her I needed to listen to a few areas more closely with my electronic stethoscope…

In my fantasies I'm without bra, but in my t-shirt, and I'm extremely scared of the doctor, so he decides not to make me scared and shy more and auscultates me with my t-shirt on me. And I'm shivering while he does it. So that's close to the truth. When I'm ill my parents call a doctor and he comes to our house. So he examines me with my parents being in the room. And when I was younger he asked me to lift up my t-shirt, but then he stopped.

My fantasy starts with me at a doctors office, exam room. I was told the exam would just be of my Penis, Scrotum, lower belly and between my legs Two gorgious nurses ask me to undress and everything off, everything. When I was totally nude they weighed and measured me. Both girls werewearing white nurses outfits. They told me to lay down on this large size examination table. Next I was placed on my back and told to keep my legs spread wide. Now laying nude with my legs open wide when the door opened and two women with stethoscopes . walked in. The nurses also had scopes on. One nurse checked my vitals BP Pulse, and temp both mouth and rectal. The nurses stepped away but stayed in the room. The two women approached, the blonde introduced herself as Doctor Jones and her assistant Ms. smith. Dr. Jones stated that the exam was explained to me, correct ? I nodded. Dr. Jones started by gripping the shaft of my penis and started rubbing up and down the shaft. Ms, Smith with her scope started placing it on my scrotum. Moving it around the scope was cold. Dr. Jones placed her cold scope on the shaft of my penis Then on my lower belly/penis area then back to my penis. Ms. Smith stopped listening, and with her fingers started massaging and feeling my balls her hands were cold. Dr. Jones stopped also and joined her between my open legs. Dr put her scope on the side of my balls. She asked me to cough twice. Then i felt one of them pick up by balls and started exams on my anus, fingers were going inside. Both nurses were now standing near my head smiling and looking down my body. I was now feeling my balls and buttock played and massaged. Dr. Smith said not too much longer Thom. I then felt a finger go all the way up my rectums and move around. then withdraw. They both finished up by examining my penis in length. Then I thought the exam was over last exam they did was 4 hernia exams. Both the doctor, than Ms. Jones then both nurses on both balls each while coughing 2 times. . Then I was helped up off the table. and the nurses asked if they can do a hernia check standing up. It was granted. I was now standing nude legs open in front of all there girls. the one blonde nurse started by grabbing my right ball and forcing it upward then the left one. Both times coughing. The red haired nurse was next and she stood in front squeezed both balls and did the same left then right while coughing loudly. Then threy surprised me all 4 put on gloves and lubed up. The doctor had me stand in the middle of the room spread my legs bend a little braced by a nurse while each inserted a finger all the way up my rectum. While the assistant was rubbing my balls. They asked me to cough while checking my prostate standing up. then back on the exam table. All 4 girls were feeling my balls smiling down at me.. After that exam Both Dr and her assistant said that I did well and the exam was good. The nurses helped me off the table as one grabbed and massaged my balls.

To be continued

My wife just had a pre-op consult. The doc started to asculate through her shirt. - but went to skin on skin for a better reading almost immediately.

In my fantasy I'm completely and totally nude un front a Doctor

In my fantasy I am semi nude in the office of a heart specialist. When he listens to my heart I am only in my thongs so I am fully exposed and he can see everything-the tits, the booty, the legs, the feet -I can't hide anything. I would feel totally helpless, and this would make me even more submissive and controllable. I would be terribly embarrassed but I would enjoy it. I crave being embarrassed and dominated by a real doctor.

Being completely naked in front of the doctor during the examination is my imagination

Lately I have been thinking about being stethed on my back in just panties, and doing the same.

I got to do it once. I played with a friend who I slowly undressed (she had a button down nightgown on and I started the exam with it unbuttoned all the way down). Once I couldn't listen to her lower belly, I asked her to take it off and lay back so I could continue listening. I stethed her all the way to the top of her panties, then slid the stethoscope slightly under the waist just to be sure I didn't miss any spots.

I am seeking a doctor who would require me to undress to panties that would be marvelous. She is a new doctor to me as is the nurse who instructed me to disrobe. I am having to sit there braless trying to adjust to the paper crinkling as I wait for her to appear. Suddenly I am now with these two women awaiting the exam. I decided to be naughty and wear a thong expecting to have on a gown. Instead, it is full exposure and soon being directed to go and stand on the scale. Now I am facing away from them, my ample bottom shaking some, and so aware of the string tightly held between my buttocks. I am told to keep hands at my side, which I obey, though now I am very aware of my nipples reacting for all to see.

After a while, I am sitting down again, my cheeks crinkle the paper as the doctor begins her exam. Soon she is now listening to my heart and lungs as I am instructed to take deep breaths. The disk is chilly for sure. She moves the stethoscope all over and then listens from my back as well. Once that is completed, she proceeds to conduct a breast exam spending time on each breast and ultimately each nipple. Next, I am laying back and experiencing more palpitation of each breast before the doctor begins to feel my belly. It is a challenge as my nipples remain very erect and point towards the ceiling. Suddenly, she is reaching for the tiny waistband supporting my thong that has risen way up separating each globe. She instructs me to lift up and pulls my thong down to mid thighs. I am surely blushing and see that the nurse has a very well lubricated digital probe ready to record my temperature. I am told to turn over. Doing so has my heart racing as I suddenly feel the nurse parting my cheeks and inserting the tip making me sigh as she pushes it into position. The fact that my thong is wrinkled as it rests on my thighs is of little comfort. The beeps finally occur and the thermometer is removed. With that comes an instruction to turn back over, and remove my thong completely.

My body is reacting intensely. I am now having to keep my legs spread at the knees so that she can view my vagina and rectum. The snap of her blue gloves sharpens my attention and soon she is spreading my labia and conducting the internal. Next it is two fingers. My hips tend to wiggle ever so slightly and then a finger pushes into my anus. I gasp. She is very efficient with her probing and it has me tingle some. I am instructed to turn onto my side, knees to chest, and ready myself for a rectal exam. Three deep breaths later her finger is well inside me, I fight the urge to clench to no avail and sigh until I feel her finger slip out.

Now done, I am handed a few tissues. Always an awkward moment and told to dress. Suddenly the selection of a thong no longer seems like a wise choice as the string rides up resting on my lubed anus. Equally compelling is the absence of my bra such that the pull over does nothing to hide my nipples. I hurry to leave and shall recall this exam for some time.

I am told to keep hands at my side, which I obey, though now I am very aware of my nipples reacting for all to see.

Once that is completed, she proceeds to conduct a breast exam spending time on each breast and ultimately each nipple. Next, I am laying back and experiencing more palpitation of each breast before the doctor begins to feel my belly. It is a challenge as my nipples remain very erect and point towards the ceiling. Suddenly, she is reaching for the tiny waistband supporting my thong that has risen way up separating each globe. She instructs me to lift up and pulls my thong down to mid thighs. I am surely blushing and see that the nurse has a very well lubricated digital probe ready to record my temperature. I am told to turn over. Doing so has my heart racing as I suddenly feel the nurse parting my cheeks and inserting the tip making me sigh as she pushes it into position. The fact that my thong is wrinkled as it rests on my thighs is of little comfort. The beeps finally occur and the thermometer is removed. With that comes an instruction to turn back over, and remove my thong completely.

Now done, I am handed a few tissues. Always an awkward moment and told to dress. Suddenly the selection of a thong no longer seems like a wise choice as the string rides up resting on my lubed anus. Equally compelling is the absence of my bra such that the pull over does nothing to hide my nipples. I hurry to leave and shall recall this exam for some time.

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