What would your fantasy examination be like?

My perfect fantasy exam would be in a real doctor's office, it would be sterile white with all kinds of instruments on a metal table but covered. I am sitting on the exam table in nothing but a gown waiting for the doctor to arrive and anxious about those instruments. The doctor is strict and stern. The element of embarrassment is what I am most interested in, being forced to submit to the doctor's demands like when the doctor tells me to spread my legs open. It would be a very thorough pelvic and rectal exam. The doctor may be concerned about his findings and demand further tests and treatment.

As many have mentioned, my fantasy exam would have to be realistic with the goal of locating my elusive G spot. A lot of manual manipulation of my vagina would be necessary of course which would lead to a urinary examination.

I would be cathed and given an enema and milked dry.

My fantasy exam would also center around injections, or other procedures involving inserting instruments or liquids into my body. I make an appointment and second thoughts nearly make me cancel out, but I finally decide to go forward. When I get there I fill out paperwork and wait nervously. My name is called and I go back to a rather large room. A nurse comes and in asks more questions and tells me she will prep me for the exam. She tells me to undress and put on a gown. While I do this, she prepares two clear enema bags and when I get back on the exam table see that these bags are hanging on an IV stand next to the table. She tells me to lie on my side and she immediately puts some KY on my anus. Expecting the large nozzle I've seen dangling from the tubing on the enema bag, I'm rather surprised when I feel a large glass thermometer instead. She holds the thermometer in place, moving it around slightly. I'm really enjoying the sensation, while at the same time fearing the enema that comes next. She withdraws the thermometer and reads it, but then quickly reinserts it much to my delight. I've decided this may be the most pleasurable moments of the exam. Finally she slowly withdraws the thermometer, reads it once again and puts it away. Then she grabs the large enema tube and sticks it with gentle force into my lubricated rectum. I hear the clamp let go and the water soon flows into me. Within a couple of minutes I start cramping and she closes the clamp to let me rest a couple of minutes. After the first bag is empty and my stomach is stretching I am instructed to go to the toilet to release. I come back to the table to tell her my bowel is clean and there is no need for the second enema. However, the nurse tells me that she has to administer two bags so she does the same thing over again. This time the cramping and discomfort is much less and I'm actually enjoying it! When I've dispelled the 2nd enema, I return from the bathroom to see the nurse ready to give me two shots. I'm totally scared of the shots, but she says they are small and go into my arm. I sit on the table and she rubs my right delt with alcohol and quickly inserts the needle and injects the flu vaccine. This hardly hurts at all. Then she does the same thing to my left arm, but this time on the back part of the fleshy surface. This is for shingles and it hurts a lot.

Finally, the doctor comes in and asks me how things have gone so far. I tell him the enemas weren't bad, but that I am afraid of shots and didn't really like shots. He proceeds to do the usual exam procedures -- listen to heart, lungs, palpatate my abdomen. He puts me on my back, legs in the stirrups and does a very gentle pelvic exam which I find pleasurable, but not erotic. He changes gloves and does a lengthy rectal exam. This is wonderful and I tell him that this takes my mind off all the bad things. Then he changes gloves again and tells me to lie on my back. I see him unwrapping a cath kit and I get very nervous and ask him why I have to be catharized. He tells me it is to collect a sterile urine sample and not to worry because he will do it very slowly and gently. After the cleaning, I feel his cold gloves separate me and then the cold tube pressing on me before he pushes it up and in. This hurts badly for a minute, but then I feel it touch my bladder and the hurt is gone. I see the urine pass and in a couple of minutes he gently pulls the catheter from my body leaving me with a stinging sensation.

He announces we're nearly done, but unfortunately he has detected an vaginal infection that concerns him. He advises two antibiotic injections. Obviously, since I have no symptoms, I strongly object, telling him I will come back when it bothers me. He laughs and tells me that would not be wise. He asks me why I don't want the shots. He says he will like the way he gives injections. This interests me and I ask him to tell me about his method. He laughs again and says to trust him. There was something about the way he said it that I gave in and told him ok. He tells the nurse to bring two antibiotic syringes with 2" needles. While she is doing this, I am instructed to lean over the table and to spread my legs about two feet apart. The doctor raises my gown and I feel him put the alcohol on my right hip. Then I see him put some KY jelly on his left middle finger. He asks me if I'm ready and before I can even say yes, I feel one of his fingers going into my vagina and his thumb touching my anus . At first I thought I had dreamed the conversation about the shot, then reality hit and I felt the needle enter my hip. As he started the painful injection, he also gently moved his finger and thumb, gently massaging my vagina and anus which certainly took my attention away from the injection that was entering my hip. When the syringe was empty, he gave it to the nurse who exchanged it for the second filled syringe. Keeping his fingers still inserted, he slowly administered the shot. When this syringe was empty and the needle withdrawn, I felt considerable pain, but since his comforting hand was still massaging my vagina and anus, it was not nearly as bad as it could have been. His massage continued for a minute or so while I collected myself. Then he slowly withdrew his left hand from my body and asked if I enjoyed my injections. I could only nod!

Now I can't wait for my next fantasy clinic experience.

My fantasy is to be prepared by a strict nurse, for surgery, telling me to get full naked, giving me an enema and intramuscular injection. after surgery i'd like to be injected in my butt several times by a lot of nurses.

How about in my butt? I'd rather get than give. I can imagine myself being told that I have to receive several painful injections. Thinking you will give me them in my arm, I start to push up my sleeve, but then you look me in the eye and tell me they have to go in my butt. I am horrified, but I bend over, you pull down my panties and give me the shots! Ouch!

In my fantasy I am the patient. My doctor is an attractive and very stern female doctor in her 30's. She gives me a complete examination from top to toe, followed by enema. She is very tough with her expectations of me and the tests she administers are very demanding physically. She shows no remorse as she prods and pokes me painfully.

Tel me your most secret fantasy, I start with mine: doing a follow up in a private clinic of a female clinic for 3 days having all the diagnosis

instruments and clinical parafernalia and giving her continuous and constant exams(heart, lungs, abdominal, pelvic and rectal, EC G's, stress tests,X-rays and mammogram, blood/urine analysis,

colonoscopy and a gynecological exam under anhestesia on an operating room).

Another fantasy: doing employement exams on a place only with female employees and spend 2 days seeing all the workers in a small space in the working place with few means. as so I would be doing general lungs/heart review and preventive breast exams, without gyn-table I could only palpate bellys on an improvised table.

in same cases I would do a quick gynecological review.

employees were making a queue and I could only take 10 minutes with each one. I had to see 30 attractive or interesting patient each morning and another 30 in the afternoon.

I am a very naughty patient girl...I have a neck condition so any medical examination has to be with me in a rigid, high medical neck brace. I am also very nervous so it's better if you blindfold me. I won't keep still on the examination table so it's probably good if you restrain my wrists and strap me down nice and tight. If you have to ask me about my medical history I will answer, so you don't have to gag me. You can give me a gyno exam as long as you make me feel good. To do a rectal exam I must be very horny, so use your imagination....telling me about what you are about to do might be enough.....

Background and Preparation for the Procedure

Japanese "sexual examination therapy nurse", mid 20's. Her job is to cheerfully and skillfully provide patients a 'sexual release procedure' of their description in a comfortable, clean, hospital setting with no prostitution overtones.

A summary of the main procedure was reviewed by the nurse. Although vaginal penetration is prohibited, the nurse may otherwise employ possible other stimulation techniques, as directed by the patient, for the best possible outcome. A list of them is included with her main procedure, which she may also initiate unrequested, along with others she may be familiar with, if she believes they may improve the outcome of the procedure. Where I specified use of an urethral sound, prepping (shaving and washing of the entire groin area, has occurred 15 minutes earlier so that any arousal from prepping had subsided.

The procedure will include urethral insertion of a hollow (1.5mm passage), slightly ribbed, stainless steel 4.5mm Dittel sound. An ultrasound scan has provided the nurse with precise dimensions, marked on the sound, to reach the prostate (un-erected and erected) and, optionally, beyond into the bladder if I chose this.

The nurse arrived on time at 6pm. She was dressed in a laboratory coat. I was in the bed, wearing only an absorbent t-shirt. She placed her tray of instruments on a table beside the foot of the bed. She placed a camcorder and a viewing screen on the second table, aiming them and then returning. She looked at her viewing screen, which I could not see and, after making some adjustments set it down beside her tray.

She then lifted the top sheet to reveal a padded, tapered removable insert from the foot of the bed. She removed it, leaving a recess which would enable her to stand within, closer to her work. She then pressed the up button and placed the bed at the correct level just below her elbows and slid my feet into cloth loops. They were not restraints, there merely to prevent my legs from sliding off the side or into the recess in a moment of inattention. Then, she placed the sensor of her electronic stethoscope at my heart, attaching it with clear temporary surgical adhesive. She listened to my heart rate and looked at her digital watch for about 15 seconds, reaching over to make a note on her procedure sheet next to her tray.

In her tray on a sterile pad was the surgical stainless steel sound. It was slightly S-shaped to permit navigating it past Cobb's Curve, which is moderate when one is un-erected. The sound appeared to be about 30cm long and had a small passage through the center which is shaped for smooth insertion. There are three marks on the sound, one about half its length and the next two, about 3 cm apart, closer to the flattened handle. It has droplets of moisture in it because it has been chilled 10 degrees C. Chilling had an astringent effect which stimulated an arousal response.

The nurse pulled on her surgical gloves and picked up the sound, first wiping it dry and then applying a clear lubricant to about 3/4 of its length. Holding the sound by its handle, she stepped quickly into the table recess and took my flaccid penis in her left hand. She lined up the working end of the sound with my urethra and slid it in quickly and effortlessly, rotating it back and forth, until it reached the Curve. She then rotated it 180 degrees to enable its shape to clear the Curve, after which the sound slid in easily until she reached the first mark on the sound.

When the sound entered, I felt an immediate tensing from the cold as is passed in and the slight tickle of each rib as it passed through the snug urethral opening. As it passed through the Curve, both the cold and ribbed sensation became stronger, stimulating a quick tightening erection. When it reached the first mark, there briefly came a sudden urgency to ejaculate or pee, it being at the prostate.

The nurse reached over and picked up a small surgical pillow, which she laid on the bed surface next to my scrotum. She gently laid my penis and the exposed length of the inserted sound onto the pillow and sat down on her stool for a few moments, listening to her stethoscope. As she did so, the urgency gradually subsided. She caught my eye, smiled sweetly and nodded in that Japanese way of asking Is this good? I eagerly nodded and smiled approvingly.

Then she got up, walked over to the shelf, looked at her procedure sheet for a moment and then unzipped and removed her lab coat. She was naked beneath it. She turned to show me an attractive, athletic body than included modest firm breasts with dimpled nipples and a black, straight natural bush, below which I could barely see the tips of pink labia. I immediately felt my erection stiffen. She stepped to my bedside and offered her breast to my mouth, which I accepted eagerly, as I cupped the other with my right hand. The nipples were hard in my mouth and hand and I could feel the dimple with the tip of my tongue.

As I played, the nurse reached down and, seeing I was fully erect, slid the sound in to the second mark using rotating and tiny stroking motions. With each motion I felt that urgency to ejaculate or pee rise and then subside when she stopped. I knew if she kept that going, I would have an orgasm quickly, as the presence of the sound and her attentions were keeping me near the edge. She also knew this by the rising and falling of my heart rate.

Then she pressed the down button and lowered the bed all the way and then kneeled on the bed, straddling my face. she reached down and parted her lips and lowered herself down to "kiss" my lips with her's. As she did, I felt her lips drip on to mine. I gripped her rump with my hands and commenced to lick her clitoris and deep probing into her vagina. While I did this, she again began stroking and rotating the sound and the sense of urgency rose as before. A couple of times, she playfully stroked very rapidly, causing a "will come in seconds" panic response. She, knowing this from my heart rate, stopped to let me subside again.

Then she stepped off, raised the bed and returned to the recess between my legs. She reached over to her tray and picked up a small battery-electric device with a locking clamp at one side and switches on the top. It said "USONIC" in its side. She placed it beside the surgical pillow and locked the clamp onto the handle of the sound. Even the slight movements of the sound needed to connect it to the USONIC box caused me to tense.

She then clicked on a switch on the top and a green LED light illuminated on the side. She turned one of the three rheostat switches at the top and I began to feel a slight buzzing the full length of the inserted sound. She turned it farther up in amplitude and the buzzing became more electric in sensation. As she did this, she was looking me in the eye and nodded, as if asking when she should go no further. She quickly reached a point where the urgency to ejaculate or pee was most intense and then, going farther toward pain, I nodded No and Yes until she found the best amplitude. Then, to my relief, she turned the unit off and sat down quietly as the need for immediate orgasm subsided once more. She listened to my heart rate, watched my eyes, smiling, knowing what would come. Seeing it back down, she nodded in the question' Are you ready? I nodded yes, to what she already knew.

Then she turned the unit back on at low amplitude and turned the second rheostat, which was frequency. She listened and watched my eyes as she raised the frequency from a rumble to a frantic zing, causing me to clench in pain momentarily. With her listening and yes and nonodding, we found the right level of frequency. Then she turned off the unit again, sat down, smiled sweetly, listening to my heart slow and letting me catch my breath.

When I was ready, she had set the amplitude and frequency rheostats at the right levels with the unit turned off and then, having turned the third rheostat, call it volume, to the minimum, she turned the unit on, with me feeling only the slightest waving sensation. She took a quick look at the sound and stroked it slightly as she set it to the right depth. She turned around, looked at the viewing screen of her camcorder and made an adjustment with her remote. Her camcorder made a brief whirring as the lens extended to zoom.

I had relaxed away from orgasm, and had softened slightly, but her adjusting movements of the sound told me that orgasm was inevitable once she went to work. I knew I could ejaculate in seconds but wanted this sensation to go on forever. Knowing where my highest level was, she turned up the volume quickly , with my reaction being a full body spasm and I could feel my erection growing like it was being inflated. She watched me and listened to her stethoscope with pleasant medical detachment as she played with the control, turning it up and down repeatedly, sometimes slowly and other times spiking it rapidly, as she watched and listened to me move from relaxation to urgency. As I tensed, I was breathing fast and deep as my legs involuntarily pushed against the loops around them and would have otherwise fallen off the table. When I looked at her, she was smiling knowingly. Listening to my heart rate, she continued this for a while, but knew when to stop, again turning volume down to let me relax again.

Then listening to her stethoscope carefully, she turned the volume up precisely to the point if maximum urgency, just far enough back for me not to roll into orgasm. The tops of my legs tensed and I clenched my fists, lost in the sensation I was feeling and lay motionless not wanting a fraction more or less. Not passing out or falling asleep, I fell into a trance-like state, consumed with the sensation that was resonating all over my body and thoughts. Finally, I was ready for orgasm and I motioned her to turn the volume down so I could catch my breath and get ready which she did, sat down on her stool to wait and smiled sweetly once more. While she sat, she again looked at her camcorder screen. She seemed satisfied with what she saw. Then I was ready, she began slowly to turn the volume up listening to her stethoscope and leaning closer to my penis and the sound for a closeup view of the finale of her work.

Then she quickly turned the volume up to the predetermined maximum. I felt my body become consumed with waves of spasms and heat. I heard a growing ring in my ears as my blood pressure and heart rate zoomed. I had a sensation of falling into space, The Wait, which seemed like 15 seconds but probably was 5. Then orgasm hit. I could feel my insides clench onto the sound, magnifying the sensation that was already overwhelming. Then I bent in the middle and let out an involuntary "Ohhh", sitting up involuntarily as the first contraction struck, followed by, I don't know, 8 more? I fought to open my eyes and watch, to see my nurse watching closely from the side, so as not to block the view of the camcorder.

We both watched as squirt after squirt of semen traveled through the length of the sound and flowed out of the passage at the handle. With each contraction, expertly timed, my nurse spiked the volume, low to high, to intensify my contractions accompanied by waves of spasms and heat, until the last, leaving me exhausted, out of breath and covered with sweat, when my nurse turned off the USONIC, now splashed with more semen than I had ever seen, unclamped it and placed it in her tray, then sitting quietly and smiling broadly at her good work. She nodded to me inquisitively to me as to how I liked her work and, regaining my composure, I said, out loud, "It was very very nice", making her smile even more broadly.

With that, watching my penis shrink back on the sound, she asked, in broken English "You want more?", meaning the last item on her procedure sheet. Still aroused from my experience, I nodded yes to her inserting the sound even deeper into my bladder. With that, she stood up and spread a large towel on the floor at the foot of my bed. Then she sat back down, took my shrunken penis in her left hand and the handle of the sound in her right and proceeded to rotate it back and forth as she eased it in further. I felt a slight tingling as it slid in and a rapidly growing urge to pee. Then the sound passed through the sphincter and I let go, peeing both around and through the sound. At first, the last dollops of semen drooled out, followed by a strong spray lasting, maybe 20 seconds. It was a feeling I had never experienced...a combination of ejaculation and peeing at the same time, which gave me several small spasms as my bladder emptied. And then I was finished.

With that, she gently withdrew the sound and placed it in her tray. I felt more spasms as it slid out. She picked up her camcorder remote and pressed the stop button. Then she washed my groin and the tops of my legs with a warm, wet washcloth she had taken from a small, insulated container in her tray. She paid special attention to gently massaging my penis and testicles as she did. Then she got up and put her lab coat back on, placed all of her items on her tray and walked to the room door. She turned, smiling and asked: "See you next time?" I said "Oh yes!" and smiled broadly back to her. I asked her her name. She said: "I am Narai". Then she was gone.

After a few moments, I got up and dressed. I felt weak all over like I had been working out in a gym. I thought to myself: I've GOT to come back and do this again when I am in town next month! I remembered to make my appointment on the way out. I asked for Narai.

It's hard to say if it is a better fantasy to be examined by a hot young female doctor or to make an exam to a young hot girl.

Probably i would be much exited by examining a hot girl, i would like to make her a complete physical examination with a very precise mensuration of all her body.

But absolutely the part that i will enjoy most is when i will ask her to bend in front of me for check her spine and see all her back exposed.

I will exam an female patient. I would take her vital signs. I like it, when she drop down the pants for an exam. I would make an Physical exam. Take her rectal temperature an give Suppositories. And I like gyn-exams.

I'd be the patient and the doctor (male) would be kind but firm. It would be a full exam starting with a rectal temperature. After the pelvic, the doctor would told me that I need an enema (or more) before the rectal exam. I would be recalcitrant, but I'd have no other choice but to accept it after the doctor decide that I need to be strapped down for security measures. Then, just when I start to think that it's over and they will let me go, the nurse give the doctor a catheterization kit because they need a sterile urine sample. I'm finally ready to leave when the nurse come back in the room to tell me that the doctor ordered a vitamin shot and a vaccine. The vaccine I can get in my arm, but the vitamin shot is too large for my arm and will have to go in my butt. When she's done, I can leave, sore and embarrassed, but with a clean bill of health... until the next time!

Wow. in my fantasy exam i would be the patient. the dr would be a male, older but not ancient. i really enjoy the stories about girls going back to their pediatricians after they turn 18 to pick up papers, and the dr kind of tricking them into an exam. brenda's student physical is one of my favorites.

i wouldnt want the exam, but the smooth talking dr would take control of the situation and i would have to comply. I would have to have both rectal and vaginal temps taken, along with an intense breast exam complete with nipple clamps or stimulators. then he would take off my underwear for me, and do the internal exam. he woudl then flip me over and do an anal exam complete with some type of scope. enemas arent really my thing, but being fully submissive to the doctor would really get me going!

My fantasy would go like this:

I am the patient. My boyfriend is the doctor. He is very professional and serious, and very thorough.

He begins by checking BP, then my pulse in all areas. His stethoscope is black, dual-sided and COLD. He checks my lungs thoroughly, and asks me to take many long deep breaths. He then does a very thorough cardiac exam. Sitting up then lying down. The abnominal exam is next. He listens to my tummy, then palpates it. Very thorough light then deep palpation. A pelvic exam could be involved, but stay away from my butt. No DRE's thanks. At the end of the exam, he re-checks my BP and pulse, because they were a little high at the first reading.

My fantasy is to be a patient. I'm called into the exam room by a young hot sexy nurse and she proceeds to ask me loads of questions about my general health and sexual activeness. She then tells me to strip and proceeds to put her cold steth all over my chest, back and stomach before letting myself listen to her. We then end up having hot steamy sex while stething one another 😉

The fantsay I've had for years and years involves me being committed to a psychiatric institution, very involuntarily. On admission, I'm placed in a room with just a bed, and restrained because I'm thrashing around so much.

Some time after admission, two orderlies wheel me from my room into a big, white clean room. A nurse and doctor, both female, are waiting for me there. Around the walls there are various carts and trollies, covered in theatre drapes. In the middle of the room, under a theatre light, there is an examining couch , with stirrups; and beside that is a monitor.

With the help of the orderlies, the nurse and doctor transfer onto the couch from my bed, and restrain me again; my ankles and knees wide in the stirrups, wrists, under my breasts and with a strap across my forehead. They open the gown I was wearing at the front so I am completely exposed. The orderlies leave. The doctor obtains IV access in both my arms while the nurse sticks ECG electrodes to my chest, puts a BP cuff on my arm and a pulse oximeter probe on my finger. Then the doctor injects me with something and I get considerably calmer within a few minutes. The nurse starts IV fluids running.

The doctor examines me, starting with my hands, my radial and brachial pulses. She pulls down my lower eyelids, and puts drops into my eyes. They sting, but I don't really care anymore. She palpates my neck, and looks into my ears.

She stops examining me briefly to say something to the nurse, who has wheeled a cart over from the wall to my feet. I can't see what is on it; but the nurse comes between my legs and I feel a cold wet sting, and then it's hot and pushing and then I feel my bladder empty. The doctor, apparently satisfied, continues to examine me.

She palpated my abdomen, gently and first, then uncomfortably deep. My breasts she examines with heave pressure in little circles forst around the nipple, then into my axillae, she squeezes my nipples hard, but there is no discharge.

Suddenly the room goes quite dim, and the nurse is behind my head. The doctor is brandishing a fundoscope: she comes very close with the very bright light while the nurse holds by eyes open. the intense light hurts my eyes. Just as suddenly the lights come back on.

The two of them confer briefly. I can't hear what they say: the drug seems to be wearing off, because I'm beginning to realise what I must look like to them.

I hadn't noticed the doctor move to stand between my legs: before I do her entire hand, it seems, is in my vagina, and her other hand is pushing deep into my abdomen. It hurts, and I whimper: the doctor glances at the nurse, and I see out of the corner of my eye the nurse injecting something into me. After a few minutes, when I'm feeling all light again, the doctor removes her hand. I feel more pushing, and stretching in my vagina, but not a hand. My girlfriends had told me about the times they had PAP smears done, when they opened you wide to see your cervix. I wondered if that was what was happening. It's over quickly. I hardly notice the doctor's finger pushing into my rectum.

Just like that, it's over: the nurse closes my gown and the orderlies wheel me back to my room.

Hhhmm, i'd be the naughty schoolgirl in tiny white blouse and supershort plaid skirt. i'm a virgin and so, extremely curious, gets caught in bio class pleasuring myself and is sent to the sister principal's office. i'm sent to the clinic for a punishment exam, to determine if i hadn't broken ny hymen. hot, stern yet nurturing doctor in his 30's examines my virginal pussy. i enjoy the exam and purposely gets in trouble the next tym to keep getting exams. 😉

I'd be the doctor. Queen Latifah and Monique would be my patients. I love big Black gals! Procedures would include: manual breast exams, gyno exams, RTs, enemas, rectal/lower colon exams, and injections in the buttocks.

I'd be the patient in a hosptal. A sexy nurse would check me over and find my diaper needs changing and change me. She would say "You look cute in that diaper" I would say "I wounder how you would look in one." She thinks for minute and let fibe out and closes the room door undresses and puts on a diaper to my amazment. I say "You look sexy in that diaper!" She agrees and put her cloths back keeping the diaper on. I look at her and she says "I like it, I want to try it out. Maybe I will let you change me later Baby.

I am at work with two close female colleagues. We had forgotten that the company medical team was arriving today. They set up temporary screens in the next room, the girls are made to strip down to their bra and panties and sit down in the room. I too partly undress and am first to go behind the screens to the middle aged lady doctor and young nurse. I am told to remove ALL my clothes and the nurse holds my penis while I give a urine sample. Later the lady doctor inserts a finger into my rectum and at the same time cups my scrotum before moving her hand upwards to my now-erect penis. Much firm rubbing follows and I have the strongest orgasm ever. As my knees buckle the nurse attempts to collect the semen, the doctors finger remaining in me. All this is observed by my semi-naked female work mates who can see through gaps in the screen and hear my groans. I cover myself and slink outside, red faced.

My fantasy would be a full rectal exam by a beautiful nurse/doctor. Enema, prostate exam and visual exam with a speculum. MMMMMMM

My Fantasy Exam would be to get a female patient come to my office to get an injection. I would have her bend over my desk and expose her ass for the Injection.

Line them up ! A series of 25 or 50 patients to be examined. These would be arrayed much like the famous L.A. Posture pictures.

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In my fantasy, I am a very anxious patient, who is constantly reassured that everything will be fine as I am instructed to disrobe and climb up on the examination table and put my feet in to the stirrups. My legs are pushed uncomfortably wide and secured by a sheet wrapped around each of them and the stirrup. Because of the way I am draped, I will be unable to see exactly what is going on at the foot of table. With plenty of half hearted assurances, I am encouraged to breathe deeply regardless of my discomfort to minimize the severity of the pain. The sadistic then begins a very large enema which is uncomfortable from the beginning. He uses urethral dilation to distract me from the discomfort of the enema, and thus for what seems like hours the intensity of the enema and the urethral attentions are constantly competing for what is causing the greatest pain.

My fantasy exam is a kinky house call. I missed my appointment, so my very dedicated MD came to give me my exam at home. He would come to my door, I would be in a bathrobe because I just got out the shower....The doctor would use my kitchen table as an exam table. Start of w/ a sensual massage because I get nervous. Her then would examine every inch of my body, use speculums, catheters and sounds. he would then give me a complete rectal exam. Then becuase we are both soo turned on we would go to the bedroom, and have sex

My fantasy exam is with a female doctor and nurse that give me a complete physical exam, starting from weight, body measurements, blood pressure, auscultation, check my deambulation.

After that the doctor ask me to go on the gyno chair and start other exam like: nipple exam, abdomen exam, penis and testicle exam, prostate exam.

Also the doctor give me a complete rectal exam with enema, anoscope, anus-rectal manometry.

At the last she check my genital sex response with a vibrator and ask me to ejaculate for a sperm and masturbation exam.

I like that doctor's voice tone is very strict but professional.

It's a mix of real medical exam and fetish pleasure.

Would love a good exam from a Female Doc. Lay me on your Exam Table with my feet in the stirrups and opened wide exposing my vagina and rectum for you. I want my breasts and nipples examined by your Female Assistant for sensitivity by making my nipples long and hard. I want to feel you drip warm lube on my vagina and rosebud. Then I would love a full vaginal exam with your warm gloved hand. I want you take my temperature and examine my rectum with your warm gloved fingers. Then examine my clit for full sensitivity. I want you to make me cum over and over again with your special touch. I'll need more Appointments. You know? As I know that you become very addictive.

My fantasy would be for my wife and I to each be examined by another couple . I would like her to watch mine and I would like to watch hers. I think it would be a huge turnon. That is what we are working toward someday.