Has anyone else ever been examined by their employer? To this day, I think this was one of my most humiliating experiences. A few years ago, I worked in a gastroenterologist's office doing paper work. One day I was complaining about some nausea and vomitting, and she told me she thought she should check me out. She walked me back to one of the exam rooms, and her receptionist and medical assistant both gave me very knowing looks/smirks on my walk back.
She had my lie down, fully clothed, and lifted my top up to just under my bra and started palpating my stomach...she worked her way lower down my abdomen and without warning, unbuttoned my pants, undid the zipper, and tugged my pants and pantis down to the top of my pubic hair. She kept palpating all the way down to my pubic hair, making little "mmm hmm" noises the whole time, and then thankfully stopped. I reached down to straighten my pants, and she touched my arm to stop me. "I think we need to do a gentle rectal exam- just a quick little peek to make sure there's no hidden bleeding or anything going on down below. Just go ahead and finish sliding your pants down to your knees- a little further- very good, now roll on your side facing the wall, and lift your top leg up to your chest for me." My face was burning as I lay there with my pants bunched around my knees and my bottom exposed. I could hear her pull gloves out of the dispenser and open a drawer. The next thing I felt was a gloved hand lifting my top cheek. She must have just stared for a few seconds, then said "Ok, on the count of 3 I want you to bear down like you're having a movement for me." I felt a cold slimy finger against my anus. "One, twoooo, threeee" I tried to bear down as she forced her finger deep inside me, and couldn't help trying to squirm away from her. She held my hip steady, and forced her finger all the way in and wormed it about. "Hold still, I'm almost done with this part." Finally she withdrew her finger, making me feel like I was having a bowel movement, and wiped some stool onto the little hemocult card. "Hmmmm- you're a bit impacted here, how long have you been constipated for?" "I, I don't know" was all I could stamer in response. I couldn't believe I was discussing pooping with my boss. "Well, I want to make sure you don't have any fissures, and I can't get a good look at you in this position. Go ahead and slip your pants off completely for me and lie back." My face couldn't have been any more red as I wordlessly slipped my pants and panties over my shoes and laid them next to me on the table, then went ahead and took my shoes off too, and kicked them to the floor. "Ok, lie back and bring your legs up to your chest...good...now open them nice and wide for me, big legs." As I spread my legs, I was very well aware of the fact I was giving her a full view of my genitals. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. She spread my labia open and slid her hands down, spreading my cheeks open. "Ok, everything looks nice and healthy here- I think we just need to get you cleaned out and take a little look in your bottom." She walked over to the door and called into the hallway for the assistant to get a Fleet's out of the supply room. Anna returned with the bottle and walked in to see me half naked. "Ok, will you take her to the bathroom and help her with this, and then get me set up with a flex sig?"
The medical assistant, Anna, mouthed "sorry" to me and handed me a gown. "Here, put this on and we'll do this quickly." With the gown on, I walked down the hall to our little rest room with her. "I should have warned you not to say anything about GI problems to Dr. D...she takes any excuse she can to take a look at people." Anna helped me bend over the sink and squirted the Fleet into me and told me to hold it as long as I could, then to go to the bathroom and go back to my exam room. After a rough few minutes, I squirted the enema out into the toilet and cleaned myself up the best I could and made my walk of shame back to the exam room. As I walked in, Anna and the doc were already in there waiting for me. "Ok, set the gown aside, and I'm going to need you to kneel at the end of the table with your knees at the very end, and lower your head down to the table. Good- now walk your knees apart as wide as you can for me...ok very nice." I heard more gloves and a machine click on, and felt her dreaded hands on my cheeks again. "Ok, bear down on the count of three...one, two, three" I felt Dr. D push her finger deep inside me again, this time, it felt much more gooey. She withdrew her finger and said, "Ok, here comes the scope." And I felt a long tube being pushed into me, and just burried my head in shame....in just a short period of time, my boss and coworker had seen my ass, my genitals, and had inserted things into my rectum! When she finally withdrew the scope, she told me I looked healthy and could get dressed. She said it probably was just a stomach virus, but to be careful about letting myself get dehydrated. I've never been so mortified in my life! In the subsequent weeks, she did often give me reminders about my constipation and asked me a few times if I wanted her to "take a quick peek and just a gentle little rectal exam" to make sure I wasn't getting impacted, but I refused each time!
Right before I left for a new position, we had a temp worker join the team. I was in the back exam area to go give the doctor some papers to sign off on, and she opened a door, giving me a view of the temp on the table with HER pants bunched around her knees.....it almost felt like it was an office initiation!
Anyways, sorry for the incredibly long post, but I think this doc was a little over-zealous in her exams and was taking advantage of the fact that new employees were too chicken to say no. Has anyone else been pressured into letting their boss or co-worker examine them?