This is a fictional story. Please let a doctor or other professional do a frenulum piercing, please do not attempt this yourself.
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Two months after Miguel had last been to the Happy Ending Clinic he was desperate. And a desperate man will go to extremes. The clinic was wonderful and a great stress reliever, but he needed more. He supposed that likes, dislikes, lifestyles and fetishes require more to satisfy one when you don't fight it and indulge yourself as often as you can. And then there was the internet, his playground of learning and discovery. He found what he wanted, and immediately called the clinic and enquired if they were prepared to do this procedure. Yes, they did and would be happy to do so.
Miguel made an A.S.A.P. appointment with his favourite, Dr. Alex. He arrived at the crack of dawn on the appointed day. The receptionist admonished Miguel teasingly for his over eagerness. Before she had even handed his file to him, his imagination had run wild and he had a raging hard-on. He went down the hallway and followed the signs pointing his way to the surgery. He handed the file to a nurse in a proper nurse's uniform and she led him into the pre-op room. She told him to sit on the bed which he did.
"Stay right here Mr. Cortes. I'm going to get the trolley."
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She returned two minutes later dragging a trolley with all the equipment necessary to take my vital signs. I was already so excited my cock felt like it was going to burst. But she showed no sign of even seeing my erection. She took my blood pressure, my heart rate, my temperature and then asked a million questions including when I had last eaten. When I had answered all her questions to her satisfaction, she smiled kindly and told me to change into the surgery gown; my doctor would be along shortly.
I have a relationship with 'the gown', I changed into it and the change in me was immediate. I was submissive and obedient immediately. Patiently I waited - as patiently as I could for Dr. Alex. She breezed in a few minutes later.
"Good morning Miguel." She said smiling sweetly. She was already dressed in her green surgery clothes. Her brunette hair covered by a bonnet and booties covering her shoes. As usual her mask was hanging under her chin so that I could see her beautiful smile. She whipped out her pink stethoscope and listened to my racing heart. She took her pink penlight from between her breasts and made me say "Aah." Satisfied, she turned to write something in my file at the end of the bed and bent her gorgeous ass for me to stare at. When she was done she patted my cock which was standing at attention under the gown.
"Today's the big day. Are you ready?" She asked stroking my cock. I couldn't focus.
"N-n-nooo... Doctor, I'm scared." I was playing my part with enthusiasm, I even sounded afraid to myself.
"I'm going to take good care of you, don't be afraid." She called the nurses and two of them came to push my bed into surgery. I was told to get onto the surgery table.
Dr. Alex stood next to the table while a third nurse helped her put her surgery gloves on. She did it right in front of my eyes. Long, white, latex gloves that reached to her elbows. The nurse snapped them as she pulled them on.
She picked up the thick metal ring that she was going to put through my cock. It would go straight through the middle from left to right, just past my frenulum. My cock was more than ready, I had made quite a stain on my gown already. Eventually when I healed, she would put in a thicker ring, and when that healed, whenever I came here to play, she would hang weights from it. Of course I would play at home with my own weights as well. But she had another surprise for me, which made me feel really special.
Two more nurses entered the surgery and I got even more excited. One nurse held a pail with a thick tube running from it. She showed me the nozzle which was as thick as my cock. There were several holes in the tip of the nozzle. The enema fluid would run into my colon with a lovely force from the nozzle. They raised my legs and put them in the stirrups either side of the table. A nurse took the nozzle of the tube and pushed it, none to gently up my ass. Immediately the fluid began spraying inside me, hot wonderful fluid, making me wish it was golden instead of enema fluid. The feeling of being heavier, and the pain from the colon and the warm fluid combined to make me feel something words cannot adequately describe. There was also the knowledge of the process being reversed in voiding and the utter delight and contentment in feeling it all flow back out. It enraptured me and aroused me so that I was willing to do anything for the doctor and nurses.
The pail was emptied into me and the nozzle was removed.
"Please..." I begged.
There was no answer.
I looked in Dr. Alex's beautiful gray eyes.
"Please Doctor..." I was squeezing my ass shut with every bit of muscle available. I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Please Mistress, Doctor, please..."
Strong arms gripped mine and I was lifted from the table by four nurses and placed on the bucket to void myself while they watched. I did not care that they saw my face, with my stupid smile on it, enjoying every second of the voiding even more than the insertion. It was bliss. They left me to clean myself and then helped me back onto the table. I was preparing to lie down on my back, but they flipped me over onto my stomach. What was this?
"Up." Said the doctor. "Get up on your hands and knees patient." She said sternly and I obeyed.
The nurses brought steel cuffs to the bed and cuffed my wrists, they attached the other cuff to a chain going under the table. I felt the same thing being done to my ankles after they had spread my knees to their satisfaction, forcing my head lower until it almost touched the table. A steel speculum in pinkish sterile fluid, in a steel kidney dish was placed between my arms, my face hanging over it. It was done to scare me and they succeeded, my heart began racing again as I speculated what they were going to do with it.
I felt them spread my thighs even wider and the dish was removed. I felt myself being covered with a cold cloth, which scared me even more.
"Speculum." I heard the doctor request. There was an ice cold feeling at the tip of my anus and I felt the speculum being inserted.
"Aah!" I cried out in shock and fear. I was ignored and I felt the full length of the cold, steel speculum in my ass. I felt it begin to open as the doctor quickly turned the screw. My ass was being dilated! I began praying that they would accidently touch my cock or my balls or both, just touch it! I wanted to cum and I only needed a little push. To my dismay they did not.