Fiancé's Doctor House Call: Part 2 of 3
The Doctor
The doctor stumbled into an old friend at the hotel bar during the yearly osteopathic medical conference. It felt like old times to see him again, even though they had both moved on to practice on different coasts. Drinks and laughter quickly transported them back to the days when they were both having a hard time keeping up with class materials and clinical rotations.
Following his DO residency, he accepted a job in the Family Practice division of a large HMO. He immediately felt undervalued and out of place, even if the money and benefits were excellent. The HMO encouraged their patients to utilize DOs upon realizing they could save on payroll by mixing in DOs with their MD based family practice.
Unfortunately for him, HMO MDs and nurses treated him like a second-class doctor. It didn't matter DO curriculum was similar to medical school curriculum; the prevailing sentiment was DOs were pre-med students who couldn't get into medical school. Also, the holistic aspects of osteopathy, including muscle massage therapy and herbal therapy, were largely seen by the MDs as quackery.
He soon made the bold decision to walk away from his HMO paycheck and start his own private practice. Initially he found the cost of insurance, facilities, and staffing was stifling. Plus, payment by insurance companies was slow and cumbersome. It could be months before an insurance payment is received.
He had an idea: "Why not try cash only, no insurance, home visits and offer competitive rates?"
He reasoned it was cheaper to make house calls than to lease office space and employ staff. He quickly found his cash based home medical service to be a sustainable business model. His new practice started by servicing colds, flus, upset stomachs, and wellness check-ups.
A year earlier at same conference, he attended a session on pelvic floor therapy. He learned how the therapy applied to both men and women but was highly focused on addressing female pelvic pain, particularly after childbirth. At first, he questioned if a male therapist would be accepted by his female patients, but he soon realized he possessed a trustworthy manner accepted by all his patients. He had a natural ability to calm them down and get them to do whatever he asked of them.
He opted to stay another couple of days to complete the pelvic floor therapist certification. He wasn't sure if the new treatment option would help his practice until one day a young mother came to him complaining of recurrent abdominal pain. She suspected her pain was related to frequent yoga classes. He diagnosed her pain as a tight pelvic muscle group treatable with basic pelvic muscle exercises.
She arranged a session with him in the privacy of her home, where she stripped down to her underwear without him asking. He accidentally found stretching and contracting the pelvic muscle group triggered an erotic experience for females. That prompted him to do more extensive research, where he verified that vaginal and anal massage was a legitimate means of advanced pelvic floor therapy.
He thought, "Wait, didn't that gymnastics doctor go to jail for doing this?" True, but that guy was operating under very illegal circumstances without consent.
One day it surprised him when a patient specifically requested a deep pelvic massage. After an initial evaluation and basic stretching, her pain had subsided significantly. But she wanted a full recovery without exercise restrictions.
At first, he suggested a shared clinic facility with a nurse chaperone, but she felt her privacy would be more protected in her own home and didn't like the idea of additional eyes on her private parts. Since he had earned her full trust, nudity and vaginal penetration didn't seem to faze her. He agreed to a home visit and made arrangements for his own protection.
The visit went better than expected; she prepared a spare room for her examination and picked a time when she was home alone. She assumed nudity was in order, and when he arrived, she greeted him at the door in a slinky silk bathrobe and led him to the room. He was very professional and cautious in preparing her for the pelvic massage. He specifically asked if she understood and fully consented. The session went very well.
Her nudity seemed very clinical at first, and he kept the invasive aspects only to what was medically required. It did test him because she was an attractive young mom with small breasts and a tight bottom, but he kept his emotions in check as his fingers probed deeply into her vagina and anus. He made sure to use gloves and a towel to cover other exposed body parts.
During the massage, she had a strong orgasmic reaction to pelvic stimulation and apologized to him in embarrassment. He was quick to reassure her it was only natural and there was no shame in getting treatment. More importantly, the treatments worked incredibly well for her, and she became his unofficial promoter at her yoga studio.
Almost overnight, he began receiving inquiries from young women dealing with various types of abdominal pain. It seemed to be the same story; their OB/GYNs told them there was nothing wrong with them, and abdominal pain is something they must "learn to live with." By offering a treatment for female abdominal pain, he had stumbled upon an unmet medical need without much competition to service it. His practice soon became primarily pelvic floor treatments and 90% female patients. With his new practice running at full pace, the regular cash payments became substantially more than his former HMO paycheck.
Although he never intended to be associated with erotic services, the intense orgasmic side effect triggered some of his patients to request unnecessary follow-up. But he was very cautious to avoid unwarranted medical treatment, as he didn't want to find himself in legal entanglements.
Many of his young female patients struggled with body image anxiety. It didn't matter that regular yoga classes produced trim bodies; it was common to find young women were conditioned to believe their figures were not good enough by popular standards. Some even struggled with nudity in their daily lives, limiting exposure with their intimate partners; sex was lights-off or under the covers. But when it came to nudity in his presence, they all seemed to feel no shame.
He came to realize that his house call approach had all the hallmarks of subliminal mind control. Under the conditions he created, patients were compelled to surrender full control of their bodies to him. In a sense, submitting to his treatment was a hall pass to spread their legs and allow simulation outside of their relationships. Sensing this opportunity, he began to get more aggressive about stimulating patients to orgasm.
A big risk was having their husbands or partners find out, but it was a risk he managed. He increased his security preparation. He interrogated each new patient's social media and verified their relationship status. He looked for any signs of potential trouble. A patient whose partner was in law enforcement was a red flag.
Upon each home arrival, he first verified everyone in the home and their location. He often checked if there were any cameras in place and how he would escape in an emergency. He kept meticulous records on informed consent and carefully documented the medical basis for every treatment. He retained legal representation and his lawyer gave him insights into plausibly deniable record keeping.
The downside was no matter how much a patient wanted real sex with him, it was a line he couldn't cross. He could view, touch and accidentally stimulate a patient, but he could never kiss them or use his penis, nor could he allow them to ever touch him. His demeanor was always kind and understanding. He never let a patient feel remorse for coming on to him. He always told them it was a natural reaction to treatment and they should not be ashamed. He allowed his patients the freedom to have a legitimized, absolutely private erotic experience.
Back at the conference hotel bar, he and his buddy were well into several rounds of expensive bourbon. They talked about how routine family practice could become. At some point he felt it safe to share details of his female pelvic therapy practice. His friend sobered up with curiosity as he listened. It sounded almost too naughty to be true.
"You have to be kidding me? How are you not getting sued for malpractice or going to jail?"
"The key is mind control; women will take the lead in pushing their own boundaries. I allow them to act out their fantasy by turning them into submissives."
He repeated the mind control concepts they both learned while in osteopathic school:
Isolation: "Patients must in an isolated environment during the session. It doesn't work if they are not alone at home or in a clinic. It's always easier when there's no one to hold them accountable."
