It was an early evening on a Wednesday and I had spent most of the day traveling.  I was spending the night at a hotel in Des Moines, Iowa.  It was about 6pm when I got to the hotel.  I checked in, went up to my room to get settled.  I wasn’t feeling the best either.  My stomach had been bothering me, like I was hungry or something.  I figured I was just hungry, so I called next door to the Applebee’s to order take-out.  I went next door and got the food and took it back to my hotel room to eat. 

 

After eating dinner, I still didn’t feel any better.  So I went into the bathroom to see if I could do any business to make me feel better.  After sitting on the toilet for about 10 minutes and nothing coming out, I figured something was not correct.  I looked at my watch and noticed it was already 7pm.  Thought to myself that it was a little late to find a doctor or anything, but I figured I’d check the yellow pages.  Skimming through the pages I found a listing for a At-Home Doctor.  I picked up the phone and called the number listed.

 

The phone rang 4 times and went to an answering service.  I asked the lady if there was a doctor available tonight to make any house calls.  She said that she could contact one and have them call me.  She I gave her the number listed on the phone next to the bed.  I also told her about my stomach bothering me. 

 

About 15 minutes later, the phone rang.  It was a male; I’m guessing from the sound of his voice, he was in his early 40s.  He asked me about my stomach ache and asked if I did any business in the bathroom.  I told him that since I had dinner, my stomach had actually gotten worse.  I also told him that I need to get up early in the morning and be on the road by 5:30.  He said that he would be right over.  I gave him my room number and said I was staying at the Chase Suites on the west side of town.  He then asked me if I brought my swim suit with me on my trip.  I told him I always pack it, so that I could use the hot tub to relax in.  He told me to go relax in the hot tub and he would meet be there. 

 

My room wasn’t anything special.  It was just a standard room with 2 full-size beds, a small couch, a semi-comfortable chair/recliner, and a small coffee table between the couch, chair, and TV. 

 

I changed out of my tight jeans and work shirt.  Put on a t-shirt and swim trunks.  I head down to the pool and get in the hot tub.  About 30 minutes go by and after being the only person in the pool room, I was starting to wonder if anyone was going to come into that room.  Finally a guy wearing kakis and a nice shirt carrying a small suit case walks in and over by the hut tub.

 

“Are you Tim?” he asks.  I told him I was.  He said he was Dr. Russ.  Dr. Russ was an average built man with broad shoulders and stood about 5ft 10in.  He looked like he kept himself pretty good.  He had a smaller gut.  Not too fat or thin.  Dr. Russ grabbed a towel and asked me we should head back to my room.  I dried off and we walked back to my hotel room.

 

When we got into the room, he set his suit case on the small dresser at the end of the bed.  He told me to sit on the couch and he sat down on the chair.  He then started going through the basic questions…  I told him I was 28, exercised about 2 or 3 times a week even though I have a gut, not like I was really fat or anything.  He asked me about being sexually active, and I told him I had sex about twice a week.  He asked me when my last physical was, I told him it was probably 5 years ago.  He said we wanted to do a full checkup on me.

 

He got up and walked over to the bed.  He opened his suit case and moved a few things around.  He then came back over to me with a blood pressure tester, stethoscope, and an oral thermometer.  He asked me to remove my shirt.  I took off my shirt and sat forward on the couch.  The doctor put his stethoscope on my back and on my chest and listened to my breathing.  After that he put the cuff over my arm and checked my blood pressure.  He noted that it seemed to be a little on the higher side.  He then put the thermometer in my mouth and took my temp.  He noted that was elevated also.

 

Dr. Russ asked me if it was just my stomach bothering me, I told him I hadn’t been able to take a crap all day or anything.  He said we needed to fix that.  He told me to get up, drop my shorts and go lay on my back on the bed.  I asked him if I could wear a gown.  He said that since this was a house call, privacy was not needed and that I was not allowed to wear a gown.  I then pleaded with him to wear a gown.  He told me I would be punished for not listening to him in the first place.  I then asked him if I would be able to cover myself with a towel while laying on the bed.  He raised his voice and told me to drop my shorts now and get on the bed, otherwise he would severely punish me.

 

I stood up, walked over to the bed and lowered my showers to my angles and stepped out of them.  I then crawled onto the bed, and laid on my stomach.  All of the sudden I feel this real hard smack across my ass.  Dr. Russ then yelled at me and told me that if he wanted me on my stomach, he would have told me to get on my stomach.  Damn did it hurt.  I rolled onto my back and laid there with my hands over my dick.  He grabbed my hands and put them by my side.  He said any more misbehaving and I would be punished accordingly. 

 

He took his stethoscope and started listening to my stomach area.  Then he started pressing his fingers into my lower stomach.  After a few moments, he went to his bag and put on some exam gloves.  He told me to roll over and get onto my knees and put my head on the pillow.  After assuming the position, he took and spread my butt cheeks with one hand, and with the other, I could feel something trying to push into my ass.  What I felt was a thermometer.  I asked why he was taking my temperature this way.  He said it was more accurate than in the mouth.  He also said it seemed a little hard to push the thermometer in.  He said he thought I was probably a plugged up some.  After a few minutes, he withdrew the thermometer and wrote down the temperature.  He then put some lotion on one of his fingers and then came back over to the bed.  He asked me if I was ready for what was next.  I told him not really, but he was the doctor.  Again, he parted my ass cheeks with one hand, and with the other, I felt a finger pushing into my ass.  He told me to push against his finger.  So I pushed a little and all of the sudden I felt his finger push into me.  A few seconds later he pulled his finger out and said I would need at least a couple of good enemas.   He told me to sit still and he’d be right back.

 

I heard him go to his bag and then into the bathroom.  I heard the water running for a few minutes, but could not see what he was doing.  After a few minutes pasted, he finally returned.  He told me that this was the first of at least two enemas, and maybe a third.  He wanted to clean me out thoroughly.  The first one had a smaller nozzle on it.   I was still on my knees.  He put the nozzle up against my ass hole.  Instead of sitting still, I pulled forward. He did not like this at all.  But, he made me just lay there.  He took and pushed the nozzle in with me laying flat.  After a couple of minutes, the bag was emptied.  He told me to go into the bathroom and release the water.  I got up, walked across the room and went into the bathroom.  I sat on the toilet for about 5 minutes.  He came into the bathroom and told me to get up.  I told him I wasn’t done yet.  He told me again to get up and go lay on the bed.  So I did.  While laying on the bed, I heard the water running again.  This time he came out with a bigger bag and a bigger nozzle.  He said I was going to take in all the water.  He also told me to get back up on my knees.  I must have been actually enjoying this, because I could feel an erection coming on.  With me up on my knees and with my knees apart about a foot, he could see my balls hanging and my erection.  He reached between my legs and started playing with my balls and rubbing my 7in hard dick.  He said if I cum before he tells me I can, he would severely punish me.  After the bag was emptied, he removed the nozzle, but this time, he grabbed something else from the bag.  A butt plug.  He took and pushed the plug in.  The plug wasn’t that big, maybe an inch wide, but it hurt, since I have a virgin ass.  After the plug was inserted, he had me lay on my back.  With one hand, he would massage my hard dick, with the other, he would massage my stomach.  After 5 minutes had passed, he had me go into the bathroom and squat over the toilet.  He came in and while I was squatting, he reached behind me and pulled the plug out.  He then let me sit and empty myself.  After about 5 minutes, he came in and told me to get up.  I wiped myself and got up.  This time he told me to go stand next to the bed.

 

I went back into the room.  On the edge of the bed, he had set out a few various objects that looked like different anal probes.  He told me to get on the bed, on my knees with my head and shoulders flat on the bed.  He told me have my knees about a foot apart from each other.  After doing so, I saw him grab a smaller probe about a half inch wide by about 6 inches long.  He put some lube on it.  With one hand he parted my ass cheeks again, and with the other was pushing the probe in.  I felt it go in and out several times.  It felt like he had pushed it in as far as possible, but then I heard him say that he felt something in there.  He pulled it out and grabbed a towel and wiped off the probe.  Next he grabbed another probe that was about 9 or 10 inches long, and maybe a little more than an inch wide.  He lubed it up and pressed it against my asshole.  I felt it go in.  He slowly pushed it in and twisted it some, moving it back and forth.  My dick was rock hard.  I wasn’t sure if I should be turned on by this or not.  After a few minutes of going in and out, back and forth, and trying to angle it around, he pulled it out, wiped it off and put it away.  He then lubed his gloved fingers and inserted a finger.  I could feel him moving his finger in and out.  Then I felt 2 fingers.  After a minute or two, he pulled the fingers out, took the gloves off and told me to roll over onto my back.

 

I got onto my back and he start rolling my balls around in his hand.  He then grabbed my dick and started playing with that some more.  I was about to cum, and I think he knew it also, because he stopped jacking me.  He says to me that if I cum before he says I can, I would pay the price.

 

Dr. Russ then tells me to get off the bed.  He walks me to the bath room.  He has me stand there as he goes to his bag and pulls out this hose thingy.  He shows me the end of it, it looks like a dick about an inch and half wide.  He tells me that he’s going to connect it to the faucet in the bathtub and then insert the other end into my ass.  I look at him and say… NO WAY IN HELL…  He goes into the bathroom, connects it to the faucet.  He comes out, walks over behind me and smacks my ass hard.  I jump.  He then says for me to get one the floor on my hands and knees and that he was going to give me a spanking.  I tell him NO.  He grabs my shoulder and pushed me to the floor.  I get onto my hands and knees.  He says if I yell, scream, or start to cry that this will continue much longer.  He starts smacking my ass… At first it wasn’t really that hard.  After about 10 smacks, he starts getting much much harder.  I’m too the point I’m about to either scream or start to cry.  Damn did it hurt.  After about 25 smacks, he told me to get up and go stand in the tub.

 

I climbed into the tub.  He told me squat down while he inserted the Shower Shot Water Dong.  As soon as he had it in, he turned the water on, I could feel myself fill up inside, but at the same time, I could feel the water running down my legs.  He made me stand like this for about 10 minutes.  He then pulled it out.  He said I could then sit on the toilet for a while.  After about 15 minutes, he had me go get back on the bed.  This time he repositioned himself, so that he would be behind me.  He made me put my knees on the edge of the bed, with my feet sticking straight out.  He had me lay my head down on the bed.  I felt him grab another probe and start probing my ass.  After a few minutes he said that I felt much better inside.  He then grab a bigger probe.  One that stretched my ass some.  It was almost inch and three quarters wide and about 9 inches long.  I felt him pushing it in and out for about 3 or 4 minutes.  He then pulled it out.  Then I heard a zipper.  I then felt something else pushing into my ass.  Before I knew it, he had his dick inside me.

 

He started fucking me from behind.  I felt my dick go rock hard.  I thought to myself that this shouldn’t be happening…  I thought I was straight.  He just kept on pumping.  I felt him reach around and rub my dick while he was fucking me from behind.  Then he pulled out.  Made me roll over and hold my legs up.  I then entered me from in front.  While he fucked me, he also jacked me.  After about 10 minutes of this, I felt myself getting close to cumming.  Apparently he was getting close also.  I felt my ass stretch a little further.  Then I felt him cumming…  He just kept fucking me has he was cumming.  My ass was hurting.  Then I started cumming.  I shot load after load.  Most of my load hit him.  After he was finished, he pulled out.  Zipped himself up.  He reached over to his bag and pulled out a butt plug and pushed it into my ass.  He said I had to sit on it for awhile.  He didn’t tell me how long or anything. 

 

After about 10 minutes.  He had most of this things put away.  He then told me to roll over onto my stomach again.  He pulled the butt plug out.  He then grabbed a thermometer and inserted that.  After a minute he says, you’re temp is still elevated.  You will need another exam soon.  He then had me lay back onto my back.  He felt my stomach and said that I didn’t feel constipated anymore.  Gave me some aspirin and told me to clean up and get some sleep.

 

In the morning I woke up and felt like so refreshed that I wanted to schedule another appointment.  Too bad I never got his full name or direct number.  The next time I was in town, I called the same number, but the lady that answered the phone said that they no longer do house calls.