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Docter! by Mikey
My throat was dry as I approached the door to the clinic. I wondered what it would be like, would it be cold and clinical or warm and sensual, would therebe a lot of people around, would I be alone, what would it be like.I opened the door, and stepped inside, I was in a reception area that wasempty except for a receptionist. I hesitated a moment and then she looked upfrom her work and asked me if she could help me. I told her my name and shelooked in a book and said that the doctor would be with me shortly and would Iplease have a seat. I sat down and picked up a magazine and leafed aimlesslythrough it, my mine racing on what lay ahead, I could hear soft music playingover the speakers, and the air was heavy with the usual scent of a doctorsoffice. As my mind wondered I was startled to hear my name being called...

Ilooked up and a young lady in the white uniform of a nurse was holding thedoor open and asking me to follow her. I stood, took a deep breath andfollowed her down a hall, walking past several examination rooms, finally shestopped, told me to go in,and sit on the table. She took my blood pressure,asked me a few questions about my past medical history, then said the doctorwould be in shortly.I sat there for what seemed like the longest time, when finally I heard a softknock at the door, the door opened and in stepped a young man, in his earlythirties. He introduced himself as Dr. Snyder, we exchanged a few pleasantriesand then he asked me what I knew about the research they were doing, I saidnot much, just that the ad had alluded to research into feminine sexuality. Hesaid that was correct insofar as it went.

He said more specifically they weredoing research into various methods of women achieving orgasm, and measuringthe speed, intensity, and subjective feelings the woman was experiencingduring the buildup to orgasm and during the actual orgasm. He went ontoexplain that the various methods they would be comparing were masturbation bythe subject, masturbation using a vibrator, induced by the doctor usingclitoral massage, plus a new method they were testing called electro-stimulation. He must have seen my reaction when he mentioned electro-stimulation, because he said, " I can see you have a question about electro-stimulation." I said yes, and that I had never heard of it before. Hesaid it held great promise in their studies so far it appeared to be a very pleasant and efficient way to induce an orgasm. He told me that if I decidedto proceed, he would explain it in greater detail to me at that time.My mind reeled, what had I gotten myself into, it all seemed legitimateenough, and I had come this far, should I get up and head for the door, orshould I stay, after all could it be so bad, getting paid for enjoyingorgasms, but would I be able to come with some stranger watching me, touchingme, in ways and places only special people had ever touched me before.

Ihesitated only a moment before I heard my voice saying, I guess I want to bea part of your experiments.The doctor said he was glad that I had decided to take part, he said he wouldleave for a few bit and that I could put on a gown and lie on the examiningtable and he would return in a moment. He left and I began to undress, Islipped my blouse off and quickly unzipped and took my slacks off, I lookeddown at my breasts, wondering what the doctor would think of them, I hadalways thought they were cute breasts, medium sized with nicely shapednipples, well no time to wonder now, I figured I had better get the gown on soI slipped my panties off, slipped on the gown and got onto the table. Thetable was cool on my back as I lay back. It seemed like only a few minutesbefore I hear the door open and the doctor returned. He stepped along side thetable and did the normal physical exam, checking my heart, listening to mylungs, looking into my eyes, nose, ears and throat. Then he told me to put myfeet into the stirrups that he was putting on the table, he took each foot andlifted it into place, then told me to scoot down so my bottom was right at theedge of the table, there was a video camera on an adjustable arm suspendedfrom the ceiling over the table and a bit to one side, the doctor reached upand pulled it down and positioned it so it was right above his shoulder andaimed right at my genital area and as he did so I could see my lower abdomenand vulva appear in the monitor, the doctor turned on a light and adjusted itso it illuminated my genitals, the warmth from the lamp felt good.He quickly slipped on a pair of latex exam gloves and I could both see andfeel as he placed his fingers on the lips of my vulva and spread them apart. Ihad never looked at myself like this and was surprised
by the moist pinknessof my inner lips, as he spread them wide exposing my vaginal orifice. Hisfinger pushed upwards and my clitoris slipped from under its hiding place ashis fingers continued to open and massage me as he examined every fold of myvulva. He took his fingers from my vulva and I could see him picking up a tubeof lubricant from the table that was beside him, I know he was getting readyto examine me internally.

I watched fascinated as he squirted a generousamount of lubricant onto his fingers and then before I had time to savor themoment I could hear his soft voice telling me to relax, at the same time Ifelt the coolness of the lubricant, as his fingers eased themselves into myvagina, I relaxed my lower abdomen and breathed deeply and I must confess itwas a bit uncomfortable for a moment until I adjusted to the sudden intrusion,he placed his other hand on my abdomen and I knew he was checking my ovariesand uterus. Then as suddenly as they had entered his fingers were withdrawn,and I was empty again.He wiped my lips dry with a tissue and stripped off his gloves and came aroundto the side of the table. He told me everything looked fine with my physicaland if I was sure I wanted to proceed he would explain the details ofelectro-stimulation to me.

Well with his ministrations during my exam I wassufficiently aroused that I was in no mood to back out now. I nodded my headthat I wanted to go ahead. He said he would step out of the room and get theequipment and then he could show me the equipment as he explained theprocedure to me. He left and in what seemed like only seconds returned with asmall box and attached to the box by a electrical cable was what looked likesome sort of probe.He pulled a chair up next to the table I was lying on and started telling meabout the electro-stimulation procedure. I listened with eager ears as heexplained that the procedure consisted of inserting a small electronic probein to the woman's rectum and which then delivered a small current to heruterus and entire genital region. He went on to explain that this caused themuscles surrounding the entrance to the vagina and the entire vulvalar regionto contract slightly. And that the rhythmically pulsing of this current wouldcause a women to rapidly archive an orgasm.

He went on to explain that theprocedure had first been discovered and used in artificial insemanation ofcattle and sheep. They invented and perfected the equipment while researchingways to collect semen from bulls and rams. It seems that when the probe isinserted into the rectum of the bull or ram, and a rhythmic stimulation isgiven the animal develops an erection and then ejaculates quite readily.Apparently the animals would even look forward to the treatment as evidencedby their having erections before the collection was even started.I wondered if he could see my breath becoming deeper as he told me about the procedure, if he did he certainly didn't let on. He held the box up in frontof me and I could see that it had two knobs on it with a meter of some sort.This is the heart of the stimulator he was saying, this knob controls themaximum intensity of the stimulation, it is what is known as a step control inthat there are ranges, each more powerful then the previous. And this knobenables me to gradually apply the stimulation and increase the intensity tothe maximum allowed in each range. What we usually do is start out on thelowest range and deliver several stimulations at that range and then slowlyincrease upward through the ranges, depending on the subjects reaction. Iguess he could see the puzzled look on my face at that statement, because hewent on to explain that some women react much more strongly to the stimulatorthen others, some orgasm quite readily and others take a bit more teasingbefore they achieve orgasms. He said he could tell what effect thestimulations were having on the subject by observing their genitals, listeningto their breathing, etc. Plus some women would verbalize what they werefeeling and what they needed, such as whether they wanted him to hold thestimulation on a bit longer or wanted it a bit harder or a slower rhythm or afaster one.

Then he showed me the probe, the thing was black about an inch indiameter and about 5 inches in length. and had two silver electrodes running the length of it. He said they inserted the probe into the woman's rectum with the electrodes positioned upwards so they stimulated her uterus and vaginalarea. This minimized any stimulation of the spinal area which tended to causethe leg muscles to contract.He asked me if I had any questions before we started, and I asked him what thecontractions felt like, He said it had been described my most women as atingling sensation, with an urge to bear down. He reassured me that anytimeduring the procedure if I was uncomfortable or wanted to stop all I had to dowas say so and he would stop the stimulations immediately, but that all the women so far had been very pleased with the experience. He said well if youhave no more questions why don't we get started. He moved down to the end ofthe table between my opened legs which were still in the stirrups, and seatedhimself on a stool, placing the stimulator on the table next to him. I couldsee him once again pick up the tube of lubricant and apply a generous gob tothe probe. I heard his voice saying "I am going to insert the probe now, beardown, and relax". I felt his fingers spreading my cheeks apart and felt thecoolness of the lubricated probe against my anus. "Breath deeply" I heard him saying and felt the probe pressing inward. I gasped a bit as I felt myself stretching to accommodate its size, I could see it slipping into me in the monitor above, it was about 2/3's of the way in and I had never been filledlike this before. Just a little bit more I could hear him saying in hisreassuring voice, "just breath deeply", then as if by magic I felt my anusclamp down over the smaller diameter of the cable and knew the probe was fullyinside of me. I felt the urge to bear down, at the same time I hear him saying"you are probably feeling like you need to expel the probe aren't you." Igasped a "yes", and he said "just hold on a second and when I give you thefirst stimulation that urge will pass." I looked down, I could see my wholegenital area in the monitor, my spread lips and the black cable disappearinginside of me.

"Alright I am going to deliver the first stimulation, it will be a small onejust to get you used to the sensation, and to settle the probe in." No soonerhad the words came out of his mouth when I felt a tiny tingle deep in mybelly, and felt my anus contract, a small gasp escaped my lips at thesuddenness and feeling associated with that first pulse. It started sosuddenly and then as suddenly as it started it was gone, and the urge to expelthe probe was noticeably lessened. "There that wasn't so bad was it", he askedin a way that I could tell he didn't expect a reply. Alright now we will get started for real, are you ready? Just try to forget Iam here, relax and enjoy your experience, if you want a stimulation to belonger or firmer or the interval between stimulations to be shorter or longer,just whisper to me and I will abide by your wishes, only you know what you arefeeling. Or if you want me to be totally in control that is alright also, hetold me. I nodded my approval and closed my eyes.I lay there in that office, with a probe in my rectum, waiting for what layahead. Then it was upon me, I felt the tingle inside me, my anus contract, thestimulation grew in intensity as the doctor rotated the power dial, and I wasaware of a tingling down the backs of my thighs. I felt my vulva swelling as arapid sense of arousal rushed over me. Then the stimulation relaxed as herotated the knob back. "Very good", I heard him saying, then I felt the tingleand the grip of the stimulation again. The slow rise as I felt the bloodfilling my tissues making them sensitive to the slightest touch. I could feelmy lips spreading as my clitoris swelled and emerged from beneath it's hood,and my inner lips engorged with blood. I sensed a urge to thrust upward to intensify the feeling but I resisted, wanting the doctor to be in control, wanting to abandon myself totally.

I fought to retain my slow breathing, andto keep my abdomen relaxed as I knew that would intensify the feelings I was experiencing.Somehow I never expected it would be like this, happen so quickly, I was notworrying about the doctor being here watching me, I was just abandoning myselfto the delightful sensations the probe was eliciting from within me. I lay there trying to relax, not to rush what I knew then was the undoubtedly the ultimate conclusion. There was no doubt in my mind as to whether I would beable to achieve orgasm through this method, with each stimulation the doctor administered I was moving farther along the blessed climb to the peak when I would slip over the edge. I could feel the intensity growing stronger, more insistent, controlling me longer, feeling my anus contract tightly around the cable, my lips, and clitoris swell as body reacted to the delightful rhythmic pulse. I felt so open, so wet, I was rapidly developing an empty feeling deep inside of me, an almost aching feeling inside my vagina, needing to be filled.I have sometimes got this feeling when I was masturbating myself, and hadfound that if I inserted my finger into my vagina and massaged the front wallit would result in my rapidly coming to a climax.Something drew me to open my eyes, I wanted to see myself in this arousedstate, and when I looked upward into the monitor I was not expecting to seewhat I saw, my vulva was swollen almost to the bursting point, my lips spread,my inner labia swollen and an almost fiery red in their arousal. A copiousstream of clear lubrication was oozing from within me, I never dreamed I couldproduce so much lubrication, it was bathing my lips making them glisten in theexamining light. Then I heard a slight click and another stimulation grippedme and I grunted as the peak grew quickly and surpassed the previous surges.My belly was craving relief from this torment and I wanted to orgasm, I waitedfor the peak to pass, but the stimulation didn't lessen, and I remained there,for moments till I felt the grip lessen. I knew I was close, the urge tothrust grew with each passing stimulation. I heard the Dr. whisper, "you canthrust if you feel the need to", and when the next stimulation came I letmyself go and felt my buns contracting as my hips involuntarily thrust upwardsearching for the fulfillment of penetration. I almost shrieked at the sensation that flooded upward as I responded to the urge to thrust, my feeling were multiplied many times.I remained there, legs rigid, hips thrust upward off the table as wave afterwave of orgasmic contractions cursed through me, far stronger and more intensethen anything I had ever known. I knew Dr. Snyder and the electro-stimulatorwere in control of my orgasm, accentuating the intensity, and duration of mycontractions, and I hung there in that blissful state, a moan escaping my lipsfrom the delightfully exquisite sensations I was feeling in my genital area.

Idon't know how long that orgasm lasted, but gradually the contractionslessened in intensity, and length, and I sagged back to the table, totallyspent. I lay there, my breath coming in gasps from the tremendous orgasm I hadjust experienced, other then my breathing the room was quite. I was totally spent, I became aware of the doctor's voice telling me to bear down that hewas going to remove the probe and to relax, I relaxed my spincter and felt atug as he pulled on the cable, then felt the probe slip free.I lay there on the table recovering from my orgasm as the doctor busiedhimself making some notes on a chart. Finally he finished and by that time Ihad more or less recovered from what was one of the most wonderful orgasms Ihad ever had, and he turned on his stool to face me and we talked a bit more.

He asked me if I would like to take the stimulator home with me to try on myown. To which I quickly answered with an affirmative "Yes", I could think ofnothing I would rather do. He told me he would like for me to keep notes of myexperiences and feelings, which setting and techniques resulted in the mostpleasing sensations, etc. He also told me that on the way out to stop and makean appointment for a couple of weeks and we could talk about my experiences onmy own and try another method.With that he got up and said his farewells and headed out the door. I laythere on the table a bit, reflecting on my visit, then got up used a kleenexto dry myself a bit, then slipped on my panties, and dressed. I picked up myfriend for the next two weeks, tucked him under my arm, grabbed my purse,opened the door and headed to the reception station.I would like to tell you about my personal experiences with the machine, andmy other visits to the clinic but that will have to wait until another time.