My First Suppository
My most embarrassing story happened one week after my eighteenth birthday. My dad took me on a cruise to celebrate. He and my mom split up when I was little but they remained very civil to each other. He moved to Texas when I was only seven, but he always took care of us financially even though I never saw much of him. He paid for separate cabins so I would have privacy. I was really excited how "adult" I was. On the flight to Mexico to meet the ship, I was feeling kind of nauseous. I figured it was just nerves or something I ate. By the time we left port, I was really messed up. Motion sickness, food poisoning, maybe both. I went to my cabin and got sick. I mean REALLY sick. I threw up several times including on my blouse. My dad knocked on the door to check on me and immediately called the ship's doctor to get me what we both expected to be Dramamine pills. He was so sweet and cleaned up my mess. I was feeling so awful that I didn't even care that he saw me change my top. I was more embarrassed about the puke than him seeing my breast for all of 5 seconds. A Cuban doctor arrived after about 30 minutes and he looked to be not much older than me! After the usual stuff, he began to put on latex gloves and told me to turn oven and lower my panties because he was going to give me a suppository! I WAS HORRIFIED. My dad said he would step out of the room and the doctor said that he had to remain because of ship's policy. How could things get worse? I began to cry. I lowered my panties and he applied a small dollop of KY lubricant to my bottom. He told me to relax (what a joke) and inserted the suppository and his finger deep into my anus and held it their! It hurt so bad. He then said that my dad should give me one every four hours until I felt better. Oh my God!