Patient Zero reporting.
Age 21. All holes volunteered indefinitely.
Current status: permanently catheterized, collared, and leaking.
100 % consensual medical-play diary • 21-year-old live-in patient for 48 female residents • catheters, speculums, enemas, piss-recycling, fisting, extreme dilation, bodily fluids • 18+
I signed the consent form with a shaking hand and a throbbing cock: “I voluntarily surrender my body 24/7 to the female OB/GYN, Urology, and Proctology residents for training purposes.” They shaved me head-to-toe, locked a steel collar that reads “PATIENT ZERO,” and wheeled me naked into the converted basement “clinic.”
Twelve residents in scrubs and masks. Stirrups colder than ice. They took turns with the biggest speculums I’ve ever seen, cranked me open until I screamed, then fisted me one after another while the others filmed in 4K for “educational purposes.” I came hands-free when the chief resident punched my prostate so hard I squirted clear across the room.
They keep me permanently catheterized. The tube runs to a collection bag that the residents drink from on night shifts. When it’s full they make me drink it back through a funnel gag while fucking my ass. One urology resident trained me to come just from the catheter being twisted inside my bladder.
Seven straight days of escalating enemas—wine, coffee, piss, milk, champagne. They pumped gallons into me until my belly distended like I was nine months pregnant, plugged me, and made me hold it while twenty residents took turns riding my face. When they finally pulled the plug I expelled like a firehose while they cheered and measured the volume.
Every OB/GYN resident practiced cervical dilation techniques—on my ass. Largest speculum they could fit, then fists, then forearms. One fifth-year got shoulder-deep while the class watched on the overhead mirror. I prolapsed on command by the end of the month.
They started with 6Fr and worked up to 36Fr Hegar sounds over six weeks. I’m permanently stretched—now I piss around the catheter like a broken faucet and come instantly when anything slides in. Record: 42 cm of surgical steel down my cock while getting double-fisted in the ass.
Daily routine: pump my ass full of lube, fist until I bloom, then make me hold the rosebud out while residents take turns licking and sucking it. They grade prolapse size like it’s a medical exam. Current record: 5 inches of pink hanging out while I jerk off and cry from overstimulation.
I’m twenty-four now. I never graduated. My hospital bed is bolted to the floor. I’m catheterized, plugged, and gagged 22 hours a day. Every new class of residents gets me as their final exam. They tattooed a barcode on my taint that scans to my full medical file—including every prolapse video.
Diagnosis: permanently ruined.
Prognosis: ecstatic.
Discharge date: never.