The Digestive Health Center: Susan's Story

by Pepper North

  Susan felt the jet of fluid inside her. The heavy cleaning mixture was harsh and burned her rectum. She felt her anus was stretched to its limits by the nozzle. “Doctor, its truly uncomfortable. Can you take it out for a minute?” She pleaded.

  “Of course, Susan. We want you to be comfortable.” He slid the nozzle out of her rectum and handed it to Annie. She turned to the large basin of milky fluid and squeezed the bulb in the fluid to refill it. Returning it to the doctor’s hand, she smiled reassuringly at Annie. “Okay, here we go – time for the next round of cleanser. Relax, Susan,” he instructed as he again thrust the nozzle into her rectum and began to squeeze and release the bulb vigorously so the fluid rushed into Susan’s already full intestinal trait.

  Susan tensed her muscles and tried to push out the nozzle but she was unable to move it from Dr. Anderson’s steady hand. Susan tried to straighten out her legs to force the nozzle out and roll over on her back but Annie would not allow that to happen. Annie rapidly tied a restraint around Susan’s calves and attached them to the bed rail near her hands. This readjusted her position to be back on her side with her bottom exposed. “Susan, you need to stop struggling. This is all going to help your condition. Remember you want to get better.”

  “Time for a refill.” Dr. Anderson intoned positively almost as if Susan had never tried to protest or move. He pulled the syringe out and refilled it swiftly. Pushing it back in, he again squeezed the bulb to swish the fluid around inside Susan. Over and over, until the large bowl of milky fluid had been inserted, Dr. Anderson continued the process.

  Susan’s stomach began to churn and roll as the cleansing fluid built up in her system. She asked “Can I please use the restroom, now? I really need to go!”

  “Not quite yet, Susan. Annie’s going to take over for me. She’ll keep the fluid moving in your intestinal tract for 10 minutes and then she’ll get you set to expel the fluid. We’ll check to see how well this process went for you, Susan. I hope that it will be more successful than our first enema.” With a smile, he patted her on the shoulder and left the room.

  Annie took over squeezing the bulb at different intervals to keep moving the water inside Susan. She squeezed the bulb very strongly and quickly over and over until finally, Annie announced that the 10 minutes was up. She’d get everything set up for Susan to expel her enema just as soon as she got everything cleaned up. With that, she lubricated the anal plug and firmly pressed it into Susan’s rectum. Slowly she picked up the bulb syringe and walked over to the sink to clean it. A little while later returning for the bowl and moveable cart, she finally untied Susan’s wrists and legs from the side of the bed and helped her sit up. Forcing Susan to walk slowly, she escorted her to the toilet and finally removed the anal plug allowing Susan to drop to the toilet seat and expel the water in a furious torrent of soapy fluid.

  “Wow! That seems to have really helped this time, Susan. It makes all that effort worthwhile, doesn’t it? Aren’t you sorry, you didn’t cooperate with the doctor? That was really silly, Susan. I’m expecting more of you, next time,” Annie scolded. “Now stand up and lean back over the bench so I can get you cleaned up, sweetie.” Again, the cold, cleansing clothes wiped Susan clean. “Let’s get you in bed so you can rest for a while. You must be very tired, Susan.” She supported Susan as she stumbled back to bed. Annie covered her with warm blankets and turned down the lights. “Just rest, Susan. We’ll see what the doctor thinks we should do next after you have a chance to sleep. I’ll come in and check on you throughout the night. Ring the bell if you need me.”

  Chapter Five

  Susan’s heavy eyes closed. The quiet wrapped around her and the medication quickened her in to heavy sleep. She woke several times throughout the night to feel Annie turn her over on to her side, lubricate her rectum and push a large, cold glass thermometer into her anus. Several minutes later, it would be removed and Susan would drift back to sleep, comforted that she was being cared for so seriously. She must be in a good place.

  The next morning, Susan awoke to find Annie standing by her bed shaking down the glass thermometer. “How are you feeling this morning, Susan? Let’s take your temperature and then we’ll get you some breakfast. I bet you’re starving. Roll over on your side.” She dipped her finger in the jar of lubricant, applied it to Susan’s tight opening and slid her finger in and out to thoroughly lubricate it. Sliding in the cold, glass thermometer, Annie stood next to the bed with her hand cupped over Susan’s bottom to hold the probe in place. Five minutes later, she pulled out the measuring device and recorded it on Susan’s chart. “Dr. Anderson will be interested to see the changes in your temperature over night, Susan. Let’s wipe you clean and then go to the cafeteria for breakfast.” She used the cold, cleansing clothes to remove the lubricant remaining on Susan’s bottom and then helped Susan stand and put on the white, fluffy robe.

  Proceeding down the hall into the small cafeteria, Annie had Susan choose what she wanted to have for breakfast before seating her at a table with two male patients and their nurses. Susan was amazed to see that both men were obviously receiving an enema now. There was a long black tube connected to a large, bulging bag suspended from a pole just like an IV. Both said good morning to Susan and continued to eat. She was surprised to see that they were not embarrassed to be receiving such intimate treatment in public. She was so glad it wasn’t her! One patient even had to lay his torso on the table while his nurse pulled up his robe to readjust the crinkled tubing in the middle of his meal. It was as if this was normal procedure to occur like this. Surely Annie would never do that to her!

  The nurses chatted over breakfast about their patients and Annie shared that Dr. Anderson was concerned that Susan’s intestinal tract was so compacted. Blushing furiously, Susan wished the floor would open and she would disappear. The other two nurses suggested all sorts of other treatments that the doctor might try and Susan hoped that they would be wrong!

  After breakfast, Annie escorted Susan back to her room and had her remove her robe. “Its time to get cleaned up now,” she told Susan, “you’ll feel so much better after a bath. Let’s get all the equipment we need and head to the bathing room, Susan.” With that, she opened a cabinet door and took out a rubber hose about 2 feet long. Annie selected an enema tip that was 5 inches long and about an inch in diameter. Fitting them together, she turned to Susan. “Lean over your bed, Susan. I need to see if this is the right size.”

  Susan stretched her torso out on the bed and looked back to see the door wide open with people walking through the corridor. “Could you close the door, Annie? She questioned hesitantly. “This won’t take too long. Just relax.” Was Annie’s answer as she parted Susan’s buttocks, applying a glob of lubricant to her rectum, Annie spread the lubricant both inside and around the outside of the tight opening. Pressing the nozzle into place, she twisted it around until she was satisfied that it was perfect. “Okay, Susan. We’re ready to go down to the bathing room, stand up and follow me.”

  Annie waited until Susan stood and then began to lead her out of the room. Susan hesitated not wishing to walk naked out of the hospital room. This pulled the nozzle out of her rectum where it hit the floor. “Oh, no!” Annie exclaimed. “That was obviously the wrong size. We’ll have to try again, Susan. Lean over one more time, Susan. I’ll get the correct size this time.” She stated as she walked to the cabinet and withdrew a 7-inch-long nozzle with the diameter of 1 ½ inches. “I would have thought this was too big. Good thing you showed me the size you need!” Again, she pulled apart Susan’s cheeks and lubricated her rectum. “Take a deep breath, Susan. This is going to feel a little large going in,” she intoned as she pushed against Susan’s rectum. “Almost there . . . Great!” as it popped into place firmly seated inside of Susan.

  “Annie, that’s too big. It’s hurting me. Can’t we try the smaller size again? I’m sure it won’t come out this time. I just didn’t want to go out in the hallway without my robe so I hesitated. I’m sorry.”
Susan pleaded to have the object removed from her rectum.

  Annie just patted her on the bottom and taking her arm, she helped Susan back to her feet. “Oh, silly, don’t worry about the people in the hall. The only ones here are patients with similar problems and the hospital staff. No one will notice that you aren’t wearing anything and we don’t want to tangle you up in anything that would pull that nozzle out again, right? Let’s go. I’ll hold the hose for you.” With that she started briskly off down the hall, Susan had trouble walking with the nozzle in her bottom. She concentrated so hard on keeping up with Annie that she couldn’t even think about being naked to everyone’s view.

  Finally, Annie stopped at an open doorway and turned into a room filled with ten large steel tubs already filled with warm water. Three were already filled with patients. Annie helped Susan step into the fourth tub and sit down gingerly as Susan attempted to find a comfortable position without sitting on the large nozzle. Annie attached the other end of the rubber hose to a protrusion in the tub and pushed a button. Susan was happy to see the water start swirling around the tub like a fancy hot tub. She relaxed against the back of the tub. Then, she noticed Annie was still pushing buttons. Annie muttered to herself, “Let’s see we need a 10% - no let’s make it a 15% cleaning solution. It needs to enter gently over time. Let’s say a half hour. Then, the remainder can enter at a faster rate the last 10 minutes.” She turned to Susan and ran her hand down Susan’s body to stop between her thighs. “Spread your legs out, Susan, so that there’s some room for the water to swirl around. I bet your rectum is starting to get a little sore. The warm water will help. I’m going to check that the nozzle is in the right place.” Annie twisted the large nozzle to make sure it was inserted fully. “Alright, Susan, just relax. I’ll be back in about 40 minutes to help you out of the tub. Let’s put your hands on each side and we’ll make sure they don’t get in the way.” She attached Susan’s hands to the side of the tub with restraints. “Someone will be coming around to bathe you in a while. Don’t worry when the water started flowing inside of you. It’s going to help rinse all that fecal material out of your system. Enjoy your bath!” Annie turned on her heels and walked out of the room.

  Almost immediately, Susan started to feel warm water flowing into her rectum. It burned slightly due to the cleansing solution but the swirling water of the tub was very relaxing. Susan thought to herself that this wasn’t too bad. The swirling, warm water was making her sore rectum feel better even with the large nozzle fully inserted. They obviously knew what they were doing here at The Digestive Health Center. She sighed happily, glad to be receiving such good care.

  Chapter Six

  Twenty minutes later, the cleansing solution was starting to become uncomfortable in Susan’s intestinal tract. A young man in nurse’s whites stopped by her tub and asked how she was doing. Susan asked to use the restroom with some urgency. “Oh no, Susan. It’s time to get you all cleaned up. Just relax now as I get you all washed.” He’s going to wash me? Susan thought embarrassedly as the young man kneeled by the tub and dipped a washcloth into the water. “I’m Tom by the way. I always work with Dr. Anderson’s patients. He’s a great doctor. You’re very lucky to be treated by him. His patients always make great progress,” Tom enthused. He poured some floral liquid soap on to the cloth and began with her face and shoulders. Rinsing her off, he moved on to her chest and began washing her breasts. Repeatedly, he lathered them pulling at her nipples until Susan started to become aroused. Again, he rinsed off the lather. He washed her arms as they were tied in place and started with her toes and legs. As he lifted her first leg out of the water, Susan gasped as she felt the water begin to gush at a great force into her rectum. He soaped her toes, calf and thigh and rinsed everything before draping that first leg over the side of the tub and attaching her foot to the outside of the tub with a tight restraint. Moving to the other leg, he repeated the procedure as Susan squirmed from the pressure of the water before attaching that foot as well to the outside of the tub. This spread out position exposed her genital area completely and totally prevented Susan from pressing her buttocks together to try to stem the flow of the gushing enema into her filled intestinal tract.

  “One last area to clean and then you’re ready to get out of the tub, Susan. Just relax. Some patients find this embarrassing the first time in the tub. I’m going to clean your genital area next very thoroughly. It may be very stimulating to you. That’s good. Your doctor has recommended that you have several orgasms during enemas this weekend to naturally pull the water as deep into your intestinal tract as possible. I’m going to see if I can help you achieve at least one orgasm. Just close your eyes and forget about everything going on around you and see if you can climax for me.” He began brushing the cloth first around her rectal area. He twisted the nozzle repeatedly in place as Susan continued to squirm due to the rushing water flowing inside of her. He moved the cloth to her vulva and brushed along the outside lips before moving to the inner lips and brushing them softly over and over until the tension began to build in Susan. Reaching to the side of the tub he opened a door and extracted a large, blue rubber rod with knobby protrusions all over. He spread Susan’s inner lips and inserted the rod with a firm motion moving it in and out while caressing her clitoral area until Susan thought she would go mad with the feelings building inside of her. The enema had built to an incredible pressure inside of her. The stroking and insertion into her vagina threw her over the top into a climax like she had never experienced. “Wonderful, Susan. That orgasm will really help the enema work well,” he said as he continued to rotate the large rod in her vagina. “Look, here’s Annie. It must be time to get you out of the tub. Hi, Annie. Susan did a great job. As you can tell she’s still having some aftershocks from a successful orgasm. Give me just a minute to finish the stimulation and she’ll be ready to go back to her room. I think she probably could orgasm again if you have time when she’s back in bed.” Susan couldn’t imagine being any more embarrassed! Finally, he removed the rod from her vagina and cleaned it. The water continued to gush into her system until Annie pressed a large black button turning it off.

  “Thanks, Tom for getting Susan all cleaned up. I’m sure she feels a lot better. Don’t you, Susan?” Annie turned to her with a smile. Susan was so embarrassed to be restrained with her legs spread open, she could only nod and duck her head to avoid eye contact with Tom. Tom handed Annie the blue rod and excused himself to work with the next patient. Annie dropped the rod into the pocket of her top where it stuck out at least 4 inches. Susan noticed there was already something large and black in Annie pocket. What could that be? “Susan, time to get out of the tub. Let’s get the ties all released here. Now, stand up, Susan, step out of the tub and lean over with your hands on the edge of the tub and we’ll get you set to head back to your room. Okay, out with the nozzle. Your enema’s over. We’ll just slide this plug into place so that we make it down the hallway without any accidents.” With that she quickly removed the large nozzle to Susan’s relief only to press an equally large plug into place in Susan’s protesting rectum. She picked up a soft towel and began to briskly rub the moisture from Susan’s skin.

  “Annie, I really need to go to the bathroom. Isn’t there a toilet close to this room? I don’t know if I can walk down to the room with this water inside me,” Susan pleaded.

  “Sorry, Susan. Tom’s right. We have another orgasm for you to achieve and then Dr. Anderson has ordered that the liquid remain in your system to loosen everything up. That was very effective yesterday. Let’s get going, Susan. I’ll hold your arm.” With that Annie, started off down the hall, supporting Susan partially and speeding up her pace. Susan felt the water sloshing in her stomach. It felt like she had gallons of water inside of her. Walking was very difficult especially at Annie’s quick pace. “Ohhh,” Susan sighed when they turned the corner and entered her room. “I made it.”

  “Of course, you did, Susan! You’re doing great. Now, get into b
ed. Let’s get you in position for your stimulation,” Annie stated as it was normal every day event. She quickly tied Susan’s arms to the sides of the bed and then bent her knees up and attached those to the side of the railing as well. Susan found herself splayed out in front of Annie. Turning red, Susan closed her eyes with embarrassment only to hear Dr. Anderson deep voice as he entered the room.

  Chapter Seven

  “Here, students, is a new patient, Susan. She presented on Friday afternoon after being referred by her primary physician for on going difficulties with constipation and discomfort. We’ve discovered that her intestinal tract is very compacted with fecal matter and we’ve begun emergency treatment to flush her digestive tract so that we can determine the cause. Gather around the bed, students and let’s see how Susan is progressing. Hi, Susan! How are you feeling today?”

  Susan opened her eyes to quickly glance around at the 6 coated students standing around her. Her embarrassment increased every second. “Doctor, I’m very embarrassed. Do the students have to be here?”

  “Yes, that’s part of our funding is the training of new doctors. Don’t worry. All these students have been working with me for quite a while and they have seen everything. Let’s get you another shot to relax you and see if that doesn’t help your embarrassment.” As Annie handed him the filled needle, Dr. Anderson administered the shot into Susan’s arm quickly and painlessly. “Okay, Annie. While that is taking effect, why don’t you bring us all up to date with Susan’s treatment. Has she had her morning bath and enema?”

  “Yes, Doctor. It all went very well. I was just getting ready to check to see how full her system was from the enema. Tom said she responded positively to the stimulation and achieved a very strong orgasm. He suggested that she could definitely orgasm again. We thought we’d work on that next.” Annie enthused to the doctor and the observers.