Date: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 18:15:13 -0700 (PDT) From: Tony Myers Subject: Training my Diaper Bitch - part 6 Warning: This story contains scenes of spankings, diapers, shaving and non-consensual sex. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting to you or if you are a minor in your country of residence please leave now. I would also advise you that one should practice safe sex at all times and not be careless like my fictional characters. This work is copyrighted by the author and commercial use is prohibited without a written permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and if including the copyright notice. As the author I would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including constructive criticism, suggestions or maybe just a short note if you find this story worthy to be continued. *************************** Chapter 6 Of course Baby never lasted through the trip. Once again his bowels emptied themselves and like before his bladder drained right after. "See? Aren't you glad now I diapered you?" Albert chuckled at him. He knew with the additional liquid the itching should start any moment now. He watched as Ricky tried to scratch himself through the thick diaper. "What's wrong, young man?" "I don't know. My whole crotch feels itchy and I can't scratch it." He sounded desperate and finally gave in and put his hand down the front of his diaper to scratch his dick and balls. "I don't think this is a good idea, Mr. Walker, you should try not to scratch yourself. We will have to tell Doc Jackson about that." "I can't help it, it's itching so badly." He furiously worked his crotch and tried to rub his ass across the car seat. "You have to try not to scratch yourself. We are already close to the entrance of the parking-garage. It'll be only a couple of minutes. Please take your hand out of your diaper, Mr. Walker." Albert's voice was gentle but firm. He steered the car into the driveway leading up to the building. "Let's go, Mr. Walker, we are here," He went to the passenger side of the car, opened the backdoor to retrieve some wipes from his bag and then helped Baby out of the car. He pulled his hand out of the diaper and started to clean it for him and then headed to the elevators where Albert disposed of the wipes. When they arrived at Matt's office they were asked to wait until they were called. Baby was squirming around on his seat, desperate to soothe the itching. He really looked relieved when they were called into the examination room. "Hello Mr. Walker. I assume it happened again?" Matt greeted them with a warm smile. "Good morning, Dr. Jackson. Thank you for seeing us right away." Albert shook hands with Matt and motioned to Ricky. "When I changed him this morning it seemed like he had at least two fecal evacuations, although I can't say how much urine was expelled. From my experience I think I can say that this looks rather serious." "Well let's see then, Mr. Walker. Why don't you lie down on the table, so we can get you cleaned up before the examination?" He motioned to the metal exam table. He had known that it would be necessary to clean the guy up before he could anything else. I sat in my office and watched the proceedings thanks to cameras Matt had let me install in his practice for this occasion. My pet was helped onto the table and once again was subjected to the humiliating process of having his diaper removed by Albert. "In order to give you a full exam, Mr. Walker, we will have to clean you more thoroughly. Have you ever had an enema?" Matt asked while he watched Albert wiping my Baby's ass clean. "No, I don't think I know what that is?" My pet sounded subdued again. "We will fill your rectum with a mixture of water and a cleaning agent, you will hold that in for a little bit, and then you expel it. That's all. It can be a little bit uncomfortable, but it is necessary." "Dr. Jackson, I think you should look at this." Albert pointed to my pet's groin area which looked red and irritated. "What happened there, Mr. Walker? This really doesn't look good at all." Matt shook his head. "Well, we do have to get you cleaned first. Albert, help Mr. Walker get on his hands and knees over that rubber ridge." I could see that Baby was uncomfortable, his body spread on the cold table, the high rubber ridge in the center arching his ass up. Albert and Matt were pulling his arms straight out to the corner, passing leather cuffs around his wrists, binding his arms to the far corners of the table. He yanked on the cuffs fear creeping into him. He felt hands on his ankles, spreading him wide open pulling his ass cheeks apart. "What are you doing, please?" "We need to secure you, so that you don't hurt yourself by involuntarily moving around." "You can calm down, Mr. Walker; we really need to clean you up for the rest of the exam." I could see Matt's hands sliding down his back as he softly caressed his skin, moving slowly to his ass cheeks. Baby looked over his shoulders at his upraised ass; his legs spread wide, the doctor and the nurse viewing him from behind. He was still embarrassed even though both men had seen him before in the most humiliating situation possible. Matt moved toward him, a large red enema bag in his hand. My pet looked at the tube, clearly intimidated by its size. "You know, we will have to put a speculum in your rectum to see if there are any polyps or other irregularities. Just relax. You will experience a little bloating and some cramping, but really nothing you can't handle. It's a regular standard procedure for internal examinations. The table has drains and with the shower attached, we will be able to clean you off relatively easy afterwards." Albert put on a pair of sterile gloves, snapping the material loudly in the quiet room. Baby put his head down onto the rubber pillow, turning away from them, not wanting to see what they were going to do, and resigning to the fact that the cleaning was a necessity. "To make this as easy for you as possible we will only do one enema. I know his is a large enema bag and it will be a bit uncomfortable but I only want you to go through it once. Normally I would do two to three smaller enemas starting with a hot, then warm and finally a cold one. That is normally the most efficient method of flushing out the anal tract. In your case though, we will use a hot, soapy enema. It will work faster, though the soap has a tendency to cramp a little more, but it does eliminate the need for multiple enemas, Mr. Walker" My pet jerked when he felt Albert's hand touching his anus. His finger entered his anus, the gloved, long finger pushing aside the clenching sphincter muscle, entering his virgin ass for the first time. Baby bucked, his body painfully speared on a finger, his opening spread wider than ever before, his pulsating ass filled with flesh. "Albert will lubricate you - that will make the nozzle go in easier." "MMMGG," he moaned, as his anus was forced open by the finger, the digit moving deeper and deeper, in and out, lubricating his anal tract for the nozzle. He finally removed his finger to let Matt insert the thin tube that was connected to the bag holding the soap- water that would soon fill my pet's pert little ass. "You have to relax your ass now, Mr. Walker." Matt took the nozzle and coated it with lubricant up and down the shaft as if it were a cock. He pushed the hard tip of the plastic nozzle against the now greased opening. I watched Baby gritting his teeth, bearing down, trying to stop the hard nozzle from entering him. Matt pushed harder and I watched the black nozzle sliding deeply into my pet. He gasped as his asshole was suddenly and swiftly filled with the hard plastic, unyielding as it was moved along his lubricated back passage. Matt pulled the nozzle about two inches out, before pushing it back in again, this time going even deeper. Baby couldn't even raise his hips or spread his legs wider, to relieve the uncomfortable feeling deep inside of him, the straps preventing all movement. "Take a deep breath, Mr. Walker. You will feel the water rushing into you rapidly. It will be hot and will cause you to sweat. You will feel a little pain when it begins to move into your colon and then fill you and begin to give you a little cramping. You will experience a bloated feeling, but you must hold the water in." I was sure my pet had never felt anything like this before. The strange feeling as his insides began to fill caused him to buck on the table, trying to escape, the straps holding him tightly spread before Matt and Albert. How I wished to be there. "Stop!" he screamed out the sharp pain of the water now rushing deep inside him. Even though the giant red bag was only half-empty, a light sweat started to cover his perfect body. Matt was definitely a pervert. The bag held at least 3 quarts of hot water, which had to be hell for someone who had never experienced an enema before. Baby would get used to it though over time. I would make sure of it. Albert now squeezed the bag, sending a real torrent of hot soapy water rushing into his bowels. My pet looked back again, his face clearly showing his anguish as he was unmercifully filled. "Good boy, Mr. Walker, almost finished." He gave the bag another quick squeeze, shooting the last flood of water deep into his colon. "I'm going to pull the nozzle from your anal tract, Mr. Walker and replace it with my finger. You're going to have to hold the water for a while so it can penetrate the walls and cleanse them before you release it. I want you to squeeze very tight on my finger. It's important that you hold the water in or we will have to do it again. And you don't want that, do you, Mr. Walker?" I was green with envy thinking that soon Matt would be jamming his middle finger into my pet's virgin ass. "Please, at least release the straps so I can go to the bathroom. I don't think I will be able to wait much longer. It really hurts." "That's not necessary, Mr. Walker . You will release it here. The table has a drain built into the bottom and I have a very fine, warm spray that I will use to rinse you off. Don't worry; just release it when I tell you." "God, no! You're not going to watch while I let it out. NO!" He looked back as Matt lubricated his gloved fingers, knowing that he would soon be penetrated again. He felt the nozzle sliding out of his anus, and he gripped it tightly with his sphincter, not wanting to release the fluids gurgling deep inside him. He tightened even more as he felt it leave but was instantly penetrated by one slick finger. His anus spread wide around the digit moving inside of him. He firmly bore down on it, scared of having to repeat this degrading process. Matt moved his finger inside Baby's ass, feeling him clench and unclench on it as he did. "You're doing great Mr. Walker," My pet jumped and I knew the cramps were starting. "I know, the cramps hurt but you must hold it a little longer. Albert, would you see what you can do to help take Mr. Walker's mind off of the cramps?" "You did say you need a sperm sample to see if there is a viral infection. I could help Mr. Walker produce some sperm for the exam." "Mr. Walker? Would you mind having Albert help you to ejaculate? I do need a sperm sample and if you cum, I will release my finger and let you drain the liquid filling your bowels. That would make this experience less painful for you." "Anything, just please make the cramps stop, it hurts." I could clearly see the tears running down his cheeks. Albert went to the side of the table and started to slowly move his lubricated gloved hand up and down his penis. It was amusing to watch as my pet began to hump the finger stuck in his ass and trying to get friction on his prick almost before Matt finished his statement, knowing that he would do anything to stop the cramps. The masturbating quickly aroused him; he never realized that Matt inserted another finger in his asshole massaging his anal tract, his sphincter gripping tightly as his body was rocked with cramps. He had to cum, had to stop the cramps. He was leaking pre-cum on Albert's fist which was now moving up and down in frenzy. He was close to cumming, when Matt started to massage his prostate. He gave a jerk as his asshole was suddenly emptied of fingers, his sphincter unable to hold back any longer, his orgasm making his brain go blank. I watched the liquid shoot out of his asshole and his dick with such force that it opened his anus wide. It clamped shut, only to open again, another torrent of water shooting out before closing again. This time Matt entered two fingers into him, triggering another wave of come shooting out of him, which Albert caught in a plastic cup. Pulling the fingers out, he was once more left empty, his anus opening to shoot out the last of the water. Matt watched my pet's hole carefully for the moment it would relax again to push his fingers again into him. Baby humped up and down on the fingers like a dog in heat, his hole puckering open and closed - his anal tract beginning to spasm. He felt warm water slowly spraying over his body, the fingers left his ass, a soft hand ran over his body, lightly cleaning him. It touched his anus, spread it open and he felt the warm water cascading over his hole. "There. It's all done now, Mr. Walker." Once again, Matt let a finger slip inside Baby's relaxed anus, entering his rectum, his sphincter barely gripping it. "You're much more relaxed now, Mr. Walker." His arms and legs were released as Albert wiped his body with a soft towel, paying special attention to the now flaccid organ between his legs, the towel rubbing the tender flesh. Matt and Albert helped him up and then over to the exam chair, the sight of the ominous stirrups causing a sense of dread to return, making my diaper-boy feel uneasy. "Now for the rest of the exam, Mr. Walker." My perverted friend uncovered the instruments under the towel, while Albert helped my pet getting settled for the exam on Matt's preferred gynecological exam table. It was more of a padded, black leather chair than a table, fully adjustable to go from upright at 75 degrees, all the way down so that the head would even be lower than the rest of the body. Most foreboding were the stirrups even though they were still folded down. These were sleek troughs of metal, each bent sharply to the sides, the walls almost as thick as a leg, connected with strange gears and levers used to secure his legs. And secured they would be. Thick black leather straps highlighted the bright metal, three on each stirrup, able to secure his legs at the thigh and below the knee, leaving his legs no other choice but to move with the stirrups. I just hoped he wouldn't understand right away how exposed it would leave him, his crotch and ass open to whatever we had planned for him. "Now relax, Mr. Walker. I know this appears imposing, but it is not as scary as it looks. It is really quite comfortable. Now turn around and sit on the chair. It will be cold for a second but your skin will warm it up quickly." Albert helped him onto the chair, while I watched his ass as he slid around, my cock hard already. He sat demurely; biting his lower lip, his thighs clamped tightly together. He looked so beautiful; his blond hair hanging to the side, slightly tussled, his chest rose and fell; the nipples hard from the chill in the air: Matt always made sure that his examination rooms were on the cold side. The cold took the patients' minds off the things being done to their bodies, always looking for ways to stay warm. "First I'm going to draw some blood and put some antibiotic cream on that rash. I don't want you to scratch yourself. We will let the cream do its work while I check your sperm-sample and the blood for a viral infection." I watched as Matt took a blood sample from Baby and gave Albert the jar with the denuding chemical that would make sure that my pet would never grow hair on the treated areas again. Albert spread the cream liberally over the bush of pubic hair, made sure that his balls were thickly covered and then helped getting his feet in the stirrups so he could treat his crack and ass-cheeks as well. He would be smooth like a newborn. "I want you to relax your sphincter for me now, Mr. Walker." Matt instructed him. His finger returned to his anus, lightly tapped the opening, watching the tiny hole quiver. "I need you to practice pushing out on your anus. This will make the insertion of the anal speculum much easier. Can you do that?" "What do you want me to do?" I could hear his fear of anything going inside his asshole, especially something that would open him up from the inside. Like he knew it would be painful. "I want you to push out on your sphincter, as if you were trying to have a bowel movement. This will make your anus open. I will aid you, now push," Matt's voice commanded him to perform. His fingers spread on the outside of his anus, stretched the skin on the wrinkled opening until the brown hole was extended. He waited, rewarded with a grunt from my pet, his butt seemed to lift up, his anus pushed outward, the tiny hole slowly opened. A tiny fart escaped, Baby turned red in embarrassment, his anus shrunk back to its original size. "I'm sorry," he whispered meekly. "Don't worry about it, that's a normal reaction for the male patient. Many times gas will be released." It could be clearly seen on Matt's face how much he enjoyed his discomfort. "Now try again, Mr. Walker. Push hard." His fingers stretched his anus again, the pucker gone from the tiny hole as he began to strain, hesitant this time, afraid of farting again. "Don't worry about farting, Mr. Walker; I need you to push hard. I want to see your anus open." His voice demanded. He was rewarded with the sight of the tiny anus slowly unfolding; the pucker spread outward, Matt's fingers were pushed outward on the edges of his hole as he exerted himself. Baby was really embarrassed now, knowing that he was watched, that two pairs of eyes were glued to his exposed ass as he pushed out, fingers uncomfortably close to the opening, gently massaging the sensitive area. He held his breath as he felt his anus open, feared the sound of a fart escaping. He grunted, pushed out and held, waited for a response. He couldn't hold it any longer, released the pressure on his sphincter. His anus quickly shrank, but not before Matt's finger was pushed into his rectum, trapped as his anus shrank down, gripping the finger tightly. Matt moved his finger around inside of him, massaging the muscle, "Again, Mr. Walker, push again. Let your anus open, push now." I saw him try again, Matt's finger were released from the tight grasp of his sphincter, pushed outward from his hole, the tiny opening spread wide again. "Yes, very good, Mr. Walker. See how well you open up? Your sphincter is extremely tight." Matt took a cold speculum from the freezer, this one smaller than I would have preferred, but formidable in size compared to the tiny opening that it would soon be inserted in. "I will use the small rectal speculum. This instrument allows for easy penetration and the scissor grip makes for easy spreading of the anal opening. Now once more take a deep breath, Mr. Walker, and push out again." "Aagghh..." he moaned, the cold speculum shocked his system. His sphincter tried to shrink away from the intense cold, yet the metal was unrelenting, slowly entering his hole. He was forcefully stretched open, the speculum, unfazed by his clenched sphincter muscle, pushed apart the spasms in his colon as it burrowed deep inside his bowels. He groaned in pain as a cramp attacked him, the 7 -inch speculum now fully inside of him. It felt like it was a yard long, his colon forced to hold fast to the hard metal. "Now, I will slowly open the speculum," Matt said, applying a steady gentle pressure on the scissors handle which slowly opened the speculum, spreading my pet's ass wide, forced it open. He locked the speculum in place, Baby's gasp and ragged breathing showed the suffering he accepted as his ass was spread wide, the speculum protruding from his opening. "Breathe slowly, Mr. Walker, I know it feels strange, your orifice so open and exposed. But I have to inspect and probe inside your rectum with the help of the speculum." Matt picked up a metal instrument. It was a slim anal electrical probe to be inserted into the anal speculum until it hit the prostate. A black wire extended from the base of the unit to an electrical panel within his reach. The panel regulated the amperes that flowed through the outside of the cylinder. It produced a mild charge that felt like a tingling going up to a more powerful charge that would force the internal organs to shudder; something I didn't want my pet to experience just yet.. "You're now going to feel a slight tingle, Mr. Walker. I have to test the conductivity of your anal opening. The device will be able to determine if your colon has sufficient muscle reaction." He placed the probe inside his ass, the speculum held him spread wide, shoving it in deeper until it hit the prostate gland. He turned the dial on the panel. I knew that the slight tingling would become more painful, the further Matt would turn the switch. I had told Matt that I only wanted to know at which level Baby would get hard and dripping so we could adjust the permanent insert the same way. He was to make sure that my pet wouldn't feel any pain from the probe. "I also need to check your urethra, so for now, we leave the anal probe in, try to tighten your sphincter around it, while I prepare the instruments I'll need for the exam of your urinary tract."