Refusing a rectal temperature

My bother hated rectal temps. I recall my brother telling me once when his son was very young that he told the doctor to add entry to his son's medical record telling the nurse to never ever take a rectal temp on his son. this would have been while RT was still common for kids.

I remember refusing once as a kid and it was enough to not get my temperature taken at the time. However it was clearly done while I was sleeping because I noticed Vaseline near my bottom in the morning. I didn’t bother resisting after that.

I ... done while I was sleeping ...

may I ask out of curiosity, what you were dreaming that night?

@s0nja “may I ask out of curiosity, what you were dreaming that night?”

You may ask, but unfortunately I don’t remember or recall having any unusual dreams. I have had plenty of RT-related dreams since then. :-)

During middle school I refused rectal temperatures several times at my doctor's office. One time I threw a huge fit and kicked over a waste bin in the exam room. The nurse was completely horrified and couldn't believe it. My mom actually cancelled the appointment right then and we ended up leaving the office. When we got home I remember my father hitting me with a belt. The next day my mom picked me up from school and drove me back to the doctors office without telling me. After parking the car she gave me a stern warning that I would be in trouble with my father again if I didn't cooperate. After what I'd done there the day before I felt so embarrassed to go back again. Fortunately we had a different nurse but she did end my taking my temperature rectally. That was by far the most vivid and most humiliating rectal temp I ever had. Totally true story, every word.

I have an early memory of laying on my back on a bed in a diaper position at age four and having a rectal thermometer slowly inserted in my anus by my mother when I was feeling sick. I always had my temperature taken with a rectal thermometer at home and at the medical clinic when I was a child and teenager. I never refused to have my temperature taken with a rectal thermometer. During my teenage years, I became anal erotic and secretly enjoyed the feeling of the thermometer being inserted in my anus. It was arousing for me at times if I was at a medical clinic where a busty nurse inserted the rectal thermometer in my anus with one hand and her other hand was touching my bare bottom. I would worry that I would get an erection when feeling aroused by the feeling of her hand and pleasurable sensations of the thermometer in my anus. As an adult, I have typically had my temperature taken at home with a rectal thermometer.

I never minded rectal temps, and I had a male friend who didn't mind them either. It's the reason why at age 10 we began taking each other's rectal temps when we were left alone in the house for a while. We talked about them on a number of occasions and we just didn't understand how anyone could hate rectal temps, my younger brother hated them with a passion, and always complained.

I refused and resisted a lot if it was in front of others like friends, family friends and other assorted relatives. Similarly, I resisted immensely the first few times my new sister-in-law took my rectal temp. Of course, in all cases, I was spanked immediately, held down and got probed by the thermometer anyways.

I am still spanked if I resist or refuse sometimes.

My friends and I rented one of those condos. The host showed us around a bit in the condo. When host had left that evening we all went out for a night on the town until 10pm. Then we all went to bed.

Then two of my friends left early that morning. My other friend and I woke up late and had some breakfast deciding what to do that day. Then my friend complained that she felt hot. I felt her forehead she was hot. So I went into the half bath and got the probe thermometer but it had the rectal probe to it and a note standing that rectal temperature are the most accurate from of temperature.

So I walked out of the bathroom and I walked her into her room. Then I told her that her temperature has to taken rectally and showed her the note. Then she pulled down her pants and underwear and she rolled over onto her stomach. I told her just try to relax ok. She said ok I'll try. I spread her butt cheeks and inserted the lubed thermometer and held it in place. Then she said is it done. I told her no not yet why. She told me it feels a little uncomfortable. I told her that is normal unti your body gets use to it. About a minute or so when it finally was done. It registered her temperature was 102.5

Fussing before a rectal temperature was not uncommon, but refusing it never was an option. I was 7 or 8 before I was transitioned to the oral thermometer for the most part. Both my sisters had already been switched to oral before it happened for me. Mom did not believe I would or could keep it under my tongue. It was definitely a sore point for me to still be getting fanny Temps when no one else was

As it was something I always had experienced I never really thought anything differently. I actually kind of enjoyed the feeling it sliding in and out. At about 13 I was at a friends house and her mom took her temp " in her mouth"!!!!!!! I thought to myself at the time OMG!!!!!! That's been in her butt and now in her mouth!!! What an educational moment that was for me being naive. I got home that night and told my mom about what happened. She asked me very flatly....." What did you think about it"? I said oh no my bottom only!!!!! It's much better there. So there my early awareness story!!!

Absolutely 100% when I was in ER at 4 saw the nurse come with thermometer knew where it was going. Started screaming & kicking. My mom spanked me nurse lifted up my legs & inserted it. Left it in what felt like forever. Once she took it out a fetish was born