How old do you FEEL when your rectal temp is taking for ¨real¨or play?

I´ve always wondered if I´m alone in this. I have a feeling not. It´s not so much about thoughts as it is ¨feelings¨ and, or memories.

When my rectal temperature is taken (which is THE only way to take a temp as far as I´m concerned) whether for ¨real¨ or for play, for varying periods of time, from perhaps seconds or throughout, I drift back to feeling adolescent or pre-adolescent, as if momentarily transported through time, and it is more than not different when for ¨real¨ than it is for ¨play¨. For play, I am usually in an age regressed role to ¨play¨, but for ¨real¨ it seems to come more naturally.

So, when taken for ¨real¨ or for ¨play¨ what age do you FEEL; do you drift back to a particular time/age of your life and really feel it, regardless of for long the experience/moment lasts? Does it vary with who is taking your temperature? The location? Your clothing?

Or, maybe I just needed to ingest some more caffeine before writing and posting this!

Best to all!

Personally, it has the best meaning when it's taken by a professional at my exam. For me, it represents a time and experience that connects to previous episodes and is a reminder that I am being exposed and penetrated in a very private place but not for someone else's pleasure at least I trust not. I say that because it is a very vulnerable moment regardless of how one is physically positioned for it and independent of the type of rectal thermometer being used. My current feelings are those relating to being exposed and somewhat submissive to the health care professional. As a child and teen, there was more of a sense of dread and dismay at being so exposed and greater consciousness on how long it took to register. Certainly, I wasn't looking forward to having one taken. Now, I am aware of some of my physical sensations as well as a fair amount of self consciousness as the nurse engages me in conversation. In short, I don't feel like a child or teen now but a mature female who understands that this is a necessary aspect of my examination. There is some hope that the nurse will be sensitive to telling me I must have a rectal temperature taken and I prefer to know all that early in the process. I suspect it helps me prepare myself psychologically and clearly informs me that I am necessarily going to have to undress completely. I would rather that than have my clothing separately removed,

Loved the question..........will be curious to see how all the rest respond. Thanks .

I too drift back to my preteen and teenage years when either mom or my step-dad would call me into their bedroom or would come into mine with the thermometer and the jar of Vaseline. They would make the announcement that they needed to check my temperature. Mom would sit on my bed and shake the thermometer down and then put it in the Vaseline jar bulb side down and it stood up on its own. I stood in front of her and she would unsnap my pants and pull the zipper down and my pants would fall to my ankles, then she would hook her fingers in the waist band of my briefs and pull them down to my ankles and then guide me over her lap. There was no use to protest because that would lead to a red tush. Naturally I clenched my cheeks together, she put a dab of the gel on her finger and then spread my cheeks with her thumb and forefinger which exposed my rosebud hole which she would cover with the gel and then push it into her first knuckle and then second knuckle wiggling. I felt the nerve endings of my anus come alive and then felt the pressure of her finger going into my tight little hole. She removed her finger and then replaced it with the glass rod with the silver bulb at the end. She would hold it in with the tip of her finger on the end for thee minutes or more and then would slide it out. She wiped it off and read it. If the tissue had even a hint of brown on it she would say take the rest of your clothes off you are getting an enema young man..

Well, i had never taken my temeperature rectally, but i definitely think that the feeling of vulnerability and the level of exposure would bring me to the age of 11 or 12... i have that exact feeling when i´m naked in a exam table waiting and a lady doctor or nurse starts gloving and getting ready to examine me

I can totally relate to the question. I feel about 9 or 10 years old when my temperature is being taken. At that age, there was a sense of dread and embarrassment when mom said she was going to take my temperature. As I listened to the sounds of mom preparing the thermometer in the bathroom, there would be a faint hope that maybe THIS time, she would decide I was old enough for an oral temperature, like a "big boy". That hope would quickly fade, when mom would walk into my room, holding a glass thermometer with a large blob of Vaseline on the bulb, and tell me to turn over. I didn't fuss or argue, I would dutifully turn over. I would feel mom pull my pj bottoms down, spread my cheeks all the way apart, and then I'd feel the very cold thermometer slide in. Mom would leave it sticking out, and would often leave the room for a few minutes, while it registered, which seemed to take a really long time. As I lay there waiting, I would often think about how it was unfair that some kids got their temperatures taken orally, but I still had to get mine in my "tushie". It reinforced the belief that my parents still saw me as less mature than a lot of other kids, and that I was still little-boy status. I wasnt sure how old I would have to be, before I was seen as a "big boy". Being a big boy felt very far away at that point, as I lay there, though. When it was time, mom would come back in to take out the thermometer. As she pulled it out,,I often had a strange sensation of a small puff of air rushing up my anus, like the vacuum seal being broken when opening a new jar of peanut butter. Mom would read the thermometer, and I would be allowed to pull up my pj bottoms. There would still be a lot of leftover Vaseline, and for at least an hour, there was a constant reminder when I walked or moved, that I had just gotten my temperature taken, and was still very much a little kid.

This question has two answers for me based on context. When in a play situation, it's always intended to be sexy so there's no great focus on deep memory beyond the rush that feels so good. I tend to get overwhelmed by the sensation when it's for the fun of it, so I can't dwell too much on other things.

But if I'm getting my temperature taken for real, even though it's still my partner taking it, I feel younger. It's hard to quantify and it's completely non-erotic, though of course it still feels wonderful. But the caregiving hugely outweighs anything else.

I don't attach an age to it. It's done solely for pleasure.

I think it is natural to regress to a pre-adolescent age, as the act of taking a rectal temperature began for most as a baby or toddler. Some were able to just leave it behind, while others had this engrained in their memories. I am the latter. I was given rectal temperatures by my mother until well into my teens and each time I would lay calmly and quietly, very much a submissive soul. I would feel like I was floating, like butterflies were dancing in my stomach. and if the thermometer was moved inside me, I moaned. I am super sensitive there, so it effects me in a way that is hard to describe. My honest answer is that I felt 6-7. Innocent, not in control and very, very safe and secure.

The feelings are pleasurable, Sis & I had our temps taken frequently growing up, and always rectally. I don't think either of us gave it a second thought. These days, living together, we rarely wear much around the house, and the rectal thermometer is always handy. Usually, one of us just tells the other it's r/t time. We do each other, and we both know enemas are next.

Growing up, mom took our temperatures rectally to age 6 or 7. I came to love the feel of her parting my buttocks, the feel of cool air on my exposed anus and then the delightful "tingle " as the Vaseline coated bulb was slowly inserted into the anus and up the rectum. There would be a slick feeling and a "throb " inside the rectum as I patiently lay on my stomach for a long three minutes. Oftentimes, the thermometer would slide up, and my mother would part my buttocks and gently push it back into my rectum. Sometimes as she waited and checked her watch, Mom would twirl the rectal thermometer and this produced some lovely sensations as well. I feel this was done to pass the time- not get me worked up- but that is what always happened.

Rectal temperatures resumed for me when I went to the hospital at age 9, 10 and 12 for various treatments and the feeling of being so exposed at that age was both embarrassing and exciting. The nurses technique was different from my mother, but the feeling was just as powerful.

With mom taken my temperature rectally up until I was around 5, I never any different. I learned more about rectal temperatures until I grew up.

With mom taken my temperature rectally up until I was around 5, I never any different. I learned more about rectal temperatures until I grew up.

I have to argree with this former member because rectal temperatures are for babies and toddlers and I also learned that the readings are more accurate during my infant and toddler years and learned arm pit at the end of age 4 and mouth age the end or during age 5.

Yes, I revert back to age 7, when a nurse took my rectal temp prior to my tonsils being removed. It is the first time I had memory of true feelings about the rectal temp process.

I don't know if I revert or feel a specific age when I get my temperature taken, but I can say that I do feel a little bit younger. There's something diminutive in a pleasing way to being under someone else's control like that, I guess.

I feel good. Usually horny

I tend to gravitate towards adolescence. I got my temp taken re tally at home (not at doctor) until early adolescence and I simultaneously liked rectal temps but hated the implication of being a little kid. So that tends to me a frame of reference for me in fantasies and when playing, especially if there's a situation like a classmate or buddy finding out I still get my temperature taken that way and getting a little embarrassed about it.

I dont know if there is a certain age but it certainly brings back memories. I can remember standing there totally nude and exposed watching her shake it down. Then she would smile at me, pat her lap and over her knee i would go. It was part of the ritual for me, always her compliant little boy

Reminds me of my disabilty school. teachers often did medical tests on students

Hope you enjoyed your coffee! Anyway, I'm like you in that as an adult, my temperature if I can get it taken rectally, is my preference.

I do it and request it because I believe it is the most accurate measurement, and I prefer the glass mercury thermometer. The "vintage", thin glass 4 or 4 1/2" glass numbered rod from 94F - 106/8F, etched with the word RECTAL ,the very distinct pear shaped bulb, and it has to remain in place a minimum of three minutes, sometimes depending on who is taking my temperature, longer, or depending on other variables, it might well be more than three minutes. NOTE: I have had digital & Electronic probes too.

It brings me back to my years when it was a common practice at home by my mother, and I remember the numerous times I had it taken rectally by the doctor for house calls or mostly during my hospital stays. The glass mercury thermometer.

Usually other than mom, it was done by nurses (female).

I've had it taken many times in role play and I have also had it taken prior to colonics /enemas at facilities and occasionally when on my stomach in my white cotton briefs on a massage table when the therapist removes them for the massage, then places the instrument (which I ask her to do-some will, some won't) in my rectum and massages me. That's one of those more than three minute readings.

The anticipation of it is/ was very exciting, especially as I got older, and could appreciate it as an adult. Yes, it is in my opinion the most accurate method, ergo...that's good enough for me!

There was and is an erotic titillating side to this "time honored" "gold standard". For some "loathed" ! And I can respect and appreciate that too.

I think my most memorable and I always think back to that, was when I was about 21/22 -not sure, where what I did not realize, lay dormant in me, but came back with a very powerful effect when I had my temperature taken rectally, manifesting its dominance over me in my twenties. And in this particular instance, fate perhaps...the facility I was at, had run out of or had them in autoclave, their lot of oral thermometers, and I got the rectal thermometer. Being I didn't put up any objections or fuss, and was accepting of it, the nurse taking it told me most people would be outraged, indignant or would have left! She admitted she was somewhat apprehensive when she told me I'd need it rectally if I was to be seen. I didn't leave then, and I'm not metaphorically if you will, leaving now!

Back to age 8

Like a teenager 😃

Certainly the experience of being required to produce a rectal temp during a physical exam triggers past memories. If it's indeed possible, I feel more exposed now than ever before and more aware! There is much more sensitivity to the insertion and how it feels once I adjust to that and await the result. Later, it can easily be replayed and always becomes associated with an erection! Some associations are clearly pleasant and this is one. Overall, I don't think that I feel a certain age other than my current one. The experience is just so compelling that it has wide connotations for me.

Nick

Hmmm I definitely find myself feeling like a little one for at least a minute or two even when really sick but even more so during role play especially if things like be a good boy for me or stay still like a good boy etc are said. Also I know when taking a temperature I give the other person the same feelings.

I always feel like a little kid when i have my temperature taken. Like a helpless little kid getting a really bad punishment

Child and teen.

It’s not really that I feel a different age. But I definitely feel different when it’s done to me, when my girlfriend plays the nurse.

From the moment I’m aware that I’m going to have my temperature taken ‘that way’, I feel completely under her control, I feel powerless and obedient. She never abuses her position or talks down to me, but she’s the one in charge and she knows I will do what she says. Even just her hand softly patting the bed means “time for you to lie on your tummy now”.

I guess it does remind me of that feeling I had as a young teen, like 12 13 14, when my pediatrician examined my private places. So now, I don’t feel 13 but the feeling of submissiveness and embarrassment and excitement are similar.

While my RT fetish began at a very early tender age, and I fondly reminisce of those days, as well as enjoy sharing them, I never regress as an adult when getting my temp taken or while taking someone else’s. That was then, and this is now.

Just like I can take the real rectal temperature of an an infant or toddler who is sick or suspected to be ill without my fetish mind going into action, I also separate my childhood memories from any new adult ones.

While RTs are inherent with childhood in a non sexual way, and is also when ‘most ‘ of us developed our odd little sub fetish, I find it to be a highly erotic procedure as an adult that also brings much joy in of it’s own.

Even if you aren’t familiar with rectal temperature taking as a child, try it as an adult! It just may be something you didn’t know you were missing!

It’s only kinky the first time, unless you’re doing it right.

I remember a few homes instances and during a hospital stay when young. The majority of times I recall my adult circumstances when my rectal temperature is taken such as has been the case in the last ten days or so for both a wellness visit and being looked after for a cold I came down with. Being the majority of the temperature checks I was given were when I entered my twenties and since bring back that “feel” The times as a child, no not really,

As a child it was what was expected and done and those instances are not as profound to me as the experiences as an adult when my rectal temperature was taken.

It makes me feel like a 5 year old little boy

You are not alone in this feeling. When I have my temperature taken rectally now it brings me back to when I was between 11 and maybe 16. It doesn’t matter if it is for real or during play that is where my mind drifts back too.