{"id":7522,"date":"2022-07-29T09:56:24","date_gmt":"2022-07-29T07:56:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/?post_type=temoignages&p=7522"},"modified":"2023-11-13T17:06:20","modified_gmt":"2023-11-13T16:06:20","slug":"doctors-orders","status":"publish","type":"temoignages","link":"https:\/\/inannajustice.com\/en\/temoignages\/doctors-orders\/","title":{"rendered":"Doctor's Orders"},"content":{"rendered":"

I am fortunate to have reached the age of 51 without significant needs to consult, and have possibly been rather remiss when it comes to medical checkups.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But the time had come - and I was due for the full one (men are supposed to be \"fully\" checked from 50 onwards from what I hear).<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I identified Dr. Justice as an appropriate English speaking professional in Paris.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After sending a full application online, Dr. Justice confirmed that she would be able to provide me with the appropriate checkup and possible treatments if necessary.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

An initial video consultation was scheduled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The questions the Doctor asked during that initial consultation were rather intimate, and although I was fully dressed and only my face was visible, I felt vulnerable and almost as if I were undressed in front of Dr. Justice whose eyes were looking straight through mine almost into my soul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I hadn't had sex or any release for a few days, and I knew I would need to keep focused, so the morning before the video appointment I released the pressure in my groin, so as to avoid excessive \"tensions\" during the video meeting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ever since medical exams at school during my teen years in particular, I had always been very concerned I may have an erection in the presence of the Doctor especially if the Doctor were to be a beautiful, sexy woman.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And in view of the looks of Dr. Justice and the nature of our discussions, it was a wise move indeed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I asked for instructions prior to the appointment that was due 3 days later in her offices: no particular instructions, but in response to my specific question, the Doctor indicated that if possible I was to avoid ejaculating until then.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I have had various occasional detailed medical exams over the years, and some doctors had required that I \"empty my balls\" several times before the appointment, to come as \"dry as possible\", while others had required several days abstinence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And I had even once been requested to arrive with \"full balls\" and a full bladder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

None of this, just if possible avoid ejaculating.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This may seem easy to most who are beyond 50, but in reality when stress prior to such a meeting sets in, a quickie or even a jock off session really calms me down and helps me fall asleep the night before the appointment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As you can imagine, I didn't sleep much the night before the medical exam...<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was set for 11a.m. three days later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I left plenty of time so that I could arrive sufficiently early to be able to sit down at a caf\u00e9 nearby and drink a Perrier. But as often in Paris, a bit of rain can interfere with any plans, and instead of having over 30 minutes early, I only had a few minutes to spare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At exactly 11 a.m. I was in front of the building entrance and my phone rang, with code and floor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After climbing the stairs I was led into the offices of Dr. Justice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What a sight! The Doctor was just so... dare I say... sexy... wearing a white medical gown and a black dress underneath, at least I assumed from what was visible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Before I could finish gawking, I was sent to wash my hands before a standard medical interrogation: date of birth, antecedents, current ailments, etc. followed immediately by her checking my neck while moving so close to me I could feel her breath down my neck and in my ears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Since I still had my shirt on (Dr. Justice had not required that I remove it, and thought it advisable to avoid any initiatives), she started to unbutton it herself, while slipping her hands onto my torso feeling my chest and pinching my tits, searching for any disorders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once Dr. Justice had removed my shirt, she listened to my heart and breathing with her stethoscope. My heart must have been racing, especially since she had just been breathing almost into my ears one after the other, so close I even thought she must have licked my neck near my ears and even my ears themselves, but I suspect my imagination was at work and this was not reality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If I hadn't been in a Doctor's office, I would now have been misinterpreting the situation imagining a beautiful girl groping and playing with my balls and dick that started to harden despite being extremely intimidated. In fact this was just a medical check over my pants. Very quickly Dr. Justice removed pants and boxer to examine \"matters\" in more detail. I was now nude in front of the sexiest Doctor one could ever imagine. When the Doctor put on latex gloves, I figured out this was at once going to be very direct.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

How embarrassing having this young beautiful Doctor handling my most intimate parts that were rising yet again to attention... followed by an even more intimate exam: my butthole!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I knew to expect a prostate exam, but when the moment really comes and the Doctor's magnificent eyes were staring straight into mine as she inserted one, then two fingers into my anus, I really felt intimidated. Being looked into my eyes seemed even more intimate than if she had been staring at my privates or butt while penetrating me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Doctor Justice turned away and reached for new equipment, but did not indicate what may be wrong or which were the following exams she may require. But she obviously felt it was necessary to clean my \"insides\".<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Back she comes with a clyster: small and easy going but how embarrassing to have this gorgeous girl (oops Doctor) insert the catheter and press on the bag to push the fluid into my rectum while yet again staring straight into my eyes, which really felt so intense! Was the intense feeling from the physical side of the enema or from her gaze into my brain through my eyes?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Yet this was not the most embarrassing part: the Doctor now accompanied me to the toilet, had me sit down, and told me to expel while she was physically touching me (feeling my neck) and staring straight into my eyes, as if she could perform a medical almost be reading my bios this way.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Since potty age, this is only the second time I had had to poo in front of someone, the previous time was also in front of a Doctor, but who was at a much larger distance!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I thought the matter was now over: I had forgotten that I should not be thinking when in the presence of Doctor Justice who knows better than I do!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

On Doctor's orders, I am now standing nude in the middle of the shower, facing the wall, legs apart, slightly bent forward with my hands against the wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In comes another catheter into my anus followed by another dose of liquid, then back to the toilet with Doctor Justice still observing as I expel, back to the shower for a third dose up my butt in the same conditions, and back to the toilet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This time I am ordered to empty myself completely, then shower and knock on the door when I am clean and dry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Doctor Justice now leaves me sitting on the toilet and closes the door behind her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I hear noises next door but have no idea of what is going on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When I am clean and allowed back into the consultation room, strangely embarrassed to be nude despite the fact that I have been nude for quite some time now, I discover what the noise had been: Doctor Justice had put straps onto the exam table, obviously to tie me down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I promised to behave and not move, stupidly hoping not to be tied up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Absolutely pointless.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The strapping was done quite expertly by the Doctor so that she may continue her treatments without risk of interference. She tested the sensitivity of my nipples by pinching them (generating a reaction in my cock which began to rise to attention) feeling all around and in depth my pecs then back to pinching my nipples before snapping on a peg or clamp on each one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They sent bouts of pain running all through my body, and I assume I must now have sort of fainted, dozed off or entered some sort of dream mode even though what follows felt so real... but I was obviously just imagining, wishing or dreaming...<\/p>\n\n\n\n

... Doctor Justice removes her white medical gown, and instead of having the black sexy dress I remembered from when I first arrived, she was now wearing a black lace bodysuit. She tells me that she now needs an orgasm before she can proceed with my medical...<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

... but then why did she strap me down??? I could be so much more helpful with my hands and body free... maybe she enjoys facesitting and just wants to straddle my face while I am strapped on my back so that I lick her to an orgasm?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

... Even in my dream this is obviously not going to happen. Instead Doctor Justice grabs a Magicwand, stands next to me with one leg bent at the knee and lifted onto the exam table next to me and applies the very strong vibrator to her bodysuit just where her clit would be... I asked her to remove her bodysuit, or at least show me her pussy, but even in my fantasy she refused... I managed to wiggle a couple of fingers onto her right nipple and start paying with it as she put two fingers of her left hand in my mouth just before her body began to shake as she had a beautiful orgasm...<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Although I thought I had been awake through this exciting but frustrating episode, my dreaming was obviously over as Doctor Justice stared gently at me as she removed the first clamp from my right nipple.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Strangely, removing the clamps sent even stronger pain through my body than putting them on. The pain started at that nipple running through down to my groin and then thighs. And matters got even worse when she needed to check my nipple in greater detail once the clamp was removed, by pressing and pinching it!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But there was another clamp on the other side... and removing it, then checking it without the clamp on was even more painful than for the first nipple, which seemed to intrigue or rather amuse the Doctor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By now, she felt my nipples needed further treatment and the Doctor put both pegs back on. This sent new boosts of pain from my nipples at first to my whole body!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If I thought that was frightening, it was just that I hadn't yet realized quite what the situation entailed lying nude on my back but strapped to the table... This is when Doctor Justice showed me a long metal sound that seemed miles too large when the Doctor explained to me it was going to be inserted into my cock (not sure that was the word she used though - she may have used medical style vocabulary). Very stupidly and with no result, I pleaded that she avoid this new treatment. No luck! I now hoped I could doze off until the end of the treatment so as not to suffer during the sounding.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Doctor's latex covered hand grabbed my dick while she positioned the sound at the tip of my cock and gently let it glide down just using gravity and no pressure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Quite an experience!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But that was not all: she then slowly lifted it up and let it down again several times, almost as if my urethra was some sort of pussy being masturbated by a dildo (the sound)!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Strange sensations indeed, a mixture of prickling, tickling and pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then Doctor took it right out, and I relaxed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But at once she started the whole process over with two different sounds, one after the other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In all she used three different types of sounds. I remember the Rosebud (I used to think they were only for another body part...) and I think the Hegar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

No idea what the third one was - I must admit I tried to focus on the sensations, not the look of these terrifying instruments... Indeed the sensations had nothing to do with what I was expecting out of the process when looking at the instruments.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time the third sound was removed, my cock was getting quite into form, and just then the Doctor felt that electrotherapy was now required.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\"MEDFET