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Date Posted: 06:46:32 06/16/08 Mon
Author: luvrectal
Subject: Welcome

I will reprint the first part of my series from the other board and I will expand on this story as long as others share some stories here.
My most vivid memory would have to be when I was admitted to the hospital with pneumonia at the age of twelve. I had been sent to the hospital by my pediatrician. My mom dropped me off and went to fill out the paperwork while I was taken to my room. I was given the middle bed of a 3 bed room. My roomate on my left was a nine year old boy named Justin in for appendicitis. He had been in for two days prior to my arrival. My roomate on my right was an eleven year old girl named Wendy she had just checked in that morning and was going to have her tonsils removed the next day. The nurse pulled the curtain around my bed and asked me to strip off my clothes and put on the pajamas she gave me. She said she would return in just a moment. I quitely sat at the end of the bed and changed as instructed.
The nurse returned a few seconds after I finished changing and placed some items on the stand at the end of my bed outside the curtain. She than came inside the curtain and asked me to lay down so she could take my pulse and blood pressure. When I layed down I could see both my roomates as the curtain did not quite go all the way to the top of the bed. I knew that they were trying to not look but were both paying close attention to my situation. The nurse finished with the pulse and blood pressure reading and went back outside the curtain to the table at the end of the bed. I noticed both my roomates staring at what was happening at the end of my bed but as yet I was not sure what had captured their attention.
I found out in short order as the nurse walked back inside the curtain carrying a glass thermometer which clearly glistened with vaseline on the bulb. I knew then where that the thermometer was headed but just in case there were still some doubts the nurse quickly erased them with her words.
"Okay, let's pull down those bottoms and roll on your tummy."
I was twelve, tummy made it sound like I was I toddler. Now, I had still been getting rectal temps at the pediatrician and had even had one that morning. That however had been a private moment with me and the nurse who had taken my temp for years. This however was a strange nurse and worse yet; though they couldn't see, two kids who I didn't know and were younger than me listening in. I chose a quick protest.
"Can't you take that in my mouth?" Knowing I was going to lose even as I was asking. I hoped that maybe I would save some dignity with my roomates.
"No, I checked with the doctor and he said you were to get heiney temps. Now lets get those bottoms down so I can get this thermometer in your heiney." Well my roomates knew where I was getting the thermometer, in my heiney. The sense of embarrassment was crushing. I accepted defeat and slowly lowered my pajama bottoms. Not fast enough to avoid more humiliating comments.
"Now c'mon turn on your tummy." I quickly turned over to avoid more quotes. I looked to my left and saw Justin staring so I changed to the right and same result from Wendy. While looking at Wendy I could feel my cheeks being spread and I felt that all three strangers in the room were staring at my pink starburst. This caused my to reflexively squeeze my cheeks causing another embarrassing quote.
"Now now, relax your heiney so I can get this thermometer in your hole." I relaxed to avoid further talk. Seconds later I was penetrated and I am sure Wendy and Justin knew as I let out a slight gasp as it happened. Five minutes I layed there thinking that six strange eyes were looking at the glass rod protruding from my cheeks, even though Justin and Wendy were left to their imagination. The nurse did try some small talk while the thermometer registered. I heard a few.
"That's a good boy."
"Keep still."
"Don't squeeze, relax."
Finally time was up and the thermometer was pulled gently from between my cheeks.
"Hold stil until I wipe you." Great now they know I'm being wiped. I felt so ashamed as I was wiped and patted on my bottom before finally hearing.
"Go ahead and pull your bottoms up."
I would have many more temps over the next week and so I learned would Justin and Wendy. I will share these stories if people want to hear them.
If you want to share privtely please email me a story and I will share stories with you in advance of their appearing on this board.

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[> Re: Welcome -- Peter, 21:35:27 06/16/08 Mon [1]

Hi
I had similar hospital experiences including rectal thermometers at age 13 and 14. Would be interested to hear more of yours and compare with my own experiences. Congratulations on starting a new board.


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[> [> Re: Welcome -- caleb, 08:57:44 06/18/08 Wed [1]

>Hi
>I had similar hospital experiences including rectal
>thermometers at age 13 and 14. Would be interested to
>hear more of yours and compare with my own
>experiences. Congratulations on starting a new board.
Had one at age 11 by the nurse. Told me to roll over then pulled down my underpants. Seemed like it took forever.


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[> Re: Welcome -- Tim, 21:52:30 06/17/08 Tue [1]

I don't have any preteen hospital rectal temp experiences,
but when I was five, I was being admitted to the hospital for an operation and we walked down the hall on the pediatric's floor when I saw kid's and parents lined up all the way down the hall only to get to the door only to see other kids laying on the bed with their pants down and the nurse sticking the rectal thermometer up their butts. When I approached the room, I was able to look in the window at an 8 year old boy getting his temp taken rectally, and he asked me if my parents ever taught me not to look. Then it was my turn. I decided to be different and layed down at the foot of the bed instead of the head. My mom who was a nurse took my pants down. But, as soon as the nurse inserted the thermometer in my butt, I started to scream.


Several months earlier, I was in the hospital, and the night nurse asked where I wanted my temp taken(I was 4 years old) and I said in my mouth, so they tried it in my mouth, but I bit the thermometer, and they took it rectally. I had this nice student nurse, and my dad decided to take me outside for a walk. She let me go, but she came in to take my rectal temp, but she yelled out the window,and my dad told her he'd be bring me right up. Well, when I got back, another nurse was on the case, because the student nurse had been fired for not following hospital procedure by first allowing me to go out without a doctor's order, by me not taken out in a wheelchair according to hospital rules. Thank God things are different today.


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[> Re: Welcome -- luvrectal, 04:17:06 06/18/08 Wed [1]

Tim thanks. Please share any experience from your childhood. We don't want it limited to hospital stays that was just what my first one was about. We will take stories from doctor's visits or at home. We just want more than one or two sentences. Share the details.


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[> [> Re: Welcome -- Tim, 11:10:12 06/18/08 Wed [1]

I can add that when I got home from the hospital once, my mom had me lay on my stomach on the floor in the living room by the Christmas tree and my mom pulled my pants down and took my rectal temp. I can say that it hurt less when my mom took it, especially when she twisted the thermometer when it was inserted in my rectum. And she didn't use Vaseline or any other kind of lubrication.
But, my mom stopped taking it rectally at the age of 5 because she felt that I had it taken rectally so much in the hospital. And from the age of 8 months until 5 years, I was in the hospital more than most kids as I was misdiagnosed as having Retinoblastoma, a rare cancer of the eye. But, it turned out to be a rare genetic mutatation that is neurological, but I was lucky as it didn't affect me as it could have. So I wasn't hospitalized any more as a child. But I did go to the pediatric neurology unit in the county hospital once a year to see my neurologist(and no, I didn't any more rectal temps there) I'm not going to shate my health history here, in public.
I did come from school one day a few years later to see my mom taking my brother's temp rectally. He was standing up, and mom had his pants unzipped and unbuttoned. and she pulled his pants down and she laid him across her lap in the chair in the living room. And I think he cried a little, but mom calmed him down. And I saw my sister getting her's taken across my mom's lap in the bathroom on the toilet.
My discussions here will talk about my own rectal temp experiences as a teen( I would often steal the family thermometer at the age of 14, and insert it in my butt and hump on the bed and ejaculate sperm, which felt incredible) but, I started that behavior before that by inserting objects in my anal cavity just to get an erection, to hump and to ejacuate sperm. Let's just say my mom caught me a few times, and asked me how old I was and to grow up.( I wanted to say, hello, this behavior is natural for a 14 year old boy,to explore his sexuality) One time, I inserted a Write Bro.'s pen with the ball point in my rectum(let's just say that the tip broke and I had ink in my rectum and on my bed sheets.My mom was pissed because I ruined a set of sheets, and she made me wash my rectal area. It took several weeks for the ink to come out. The only reason she saw me was because it happened late at night.
From then on, I tried to be discrete and only do it when I knew no one was home,and I was alone. I think I was caught once in high school by my brother who brought his friend home. And my brother tried to talk me out of my behavior/fetish. But, I'm sorry he didn't do that, and my rectal temp fetish continues today, but mom leaves me alone, even though I think she still knows I still do it.


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[> [> Doctor's Office -- Tim, 12:36:31 06/18/08 Wed [1]

The only doctor's office rectal temp experience I had was when I was 13 years old. My mom(a nurse) was trying to break me of my anal insertion fetish, and she called my doctor's office and requested he take my temp rectally so I knew what it really felt like to have my temp taken rectally. Of course I was made to strip down to everything except my underwear. But, not knowing it was going to happen, I heard the doctor tell the nurse to get him a baby thermometer. Then my doctor told me to turn over on my belly. He pulled my undewear down, and stuck the thermometer in my butt. And my mom's snide remark was "Good, now you know what a rectal temperature really feels like." But of course my brother was there also and saw the whole thing, and he did not get his temp taken at all. I felt like I was unfairly singled out. My mom would always lecture me about "not perferating my bowel"and I could "cause seriious injury to my rectum" if I did it. What did I care at 13/14 years old. It felt good, and that's all I cared about.


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