Dr. Whitney Goes Electric
"Good morning, Pete. How are you doing?"
"Fine, thanks, Dr. Whitney."
"What can I do for you today?"
"I'm still having some trouble achieving an orgasm. I was wondering if we could do another session?"
I knew he would be back, any man would come back. Pete suffered some trauma to his testicles and has difficulty getting erections, so Nurse Ashley and I helped him. We hooked him up to a milking machine, and we had a little party with him. Let's just say Pete wasn't the only one who got off.
"I would like to try something new today. I was speaking with a colleague about your condition, and he suggested we try some electrical stimulation."
"Uh ... I don't know. Whatever you think is best."
I don't care what's best, I want to do what will be the most entertaining for me. Watching his cock and balls jerk around and twitch while I shock them sounds like great fun.
"I'll get the machine, you can get changed into your gown, and climb up on the exam table." I went for the tens unit, it's on a cart with various attachments in the drawer. Some of the attachments are a little byzantine in nature, but I planned to use them. I smiled to myself as I wheeled the cart into this room.
"Let's get you situated on the exam table," I said as I pulled up the stirrups for him. He lay on his back, and I guided his legs through the stirrups. I spread his legs wide, and his gown spread apart, exposing his cock and balls. He didn't have an erection, that's pretty unusual. Most men get one just from having their junk exposed when they know a female is going to touch them.
I pulled a chair up between his legs and began examining his balls. I felt them with my fingertips, squeezing and kneading them. Then I took his soft penis in my hand and squeezed it. Only the slightest reaction, very interesting.
"Pete, since you suffered some testicle trauma, what I would like to do is first stimulate your testicles with the tens unit." I wheeled the cart over and attached two clips to the machine. I placed a clip on each testicle, they squished his balls nearly flat. Pete winced, but didn't complain. Current would pass from his left testicle and across to his right one. It should be interesting to watch.
"I'm going to start with a low voltage, we'll ramp it up after we see how you react."
Pete looked at me blankly. I turned the machine on.
"Ohhh!" Pete exclaimed as his balls received the first jolt of electricity. The machine delivered pulses of current about once a second. Each pulse made Pete's face light up, but still no erection. I turned up the voltage. "OHHH!"
"Does that feel pleasurable?" I asked.
"It tingles, it feels okay."
"I'm going to turn it up some more." I increased the frequency by twenty percent, then turned up the voltage by roughly the same.
"It feels good," Pete offered, "but I don't think it will give me an erection."
He may be right, but let's really turn it up and find out.
"OHHHHH!" he moaned loudly. His scrotum tightened with each jolt of electricity. His balls went up and down in his sack. It looked funny. I had to stifle a laugh as his ball danced for me. Dancing balls. Too funny.
I watched it go for a while, but no sign of an erection. Wonder what will happen if I turn it up to max. So I did.
"OH FUCK! TURN IT DOWN! FUCK! OH FUCK!" His balls jumped in time with the jolts. Pete squirmed in the stirrups. He reached for the clips and yanked them off. They snapped at his balls as they caught his scrotum on the way off.
"That hurt, Doctor Whitney."
I turned the machine down, then did my best official face as I spoke. "Yes, I can see that you had quite the reaction to that. I think just using your sensitive testicles for the test was a mistake."
"Yes ... maybe ..."
"Let's try using your penis too. I can set it up to run current from your testicles to your penis."
"Yes, that sounds better."
I removed the clamps from the tens unit and dug around in the drawer to find suitable attachments. I found adhesive pads to use on his balls. I dug around deeper, and there was a small metal device that would attach around the head of his cock. Perfect. I took the pads out first and stuck them on his balls, then maneuvered the head of his cock into the metal device.
"Current will flow from your testicles to the head of your penis. This should be quite stimulating."
"Yes, that seems like a good idea."
Sure, it does. I knew he was nervous, so I'd better start slow and work my way up. I set the voltage for around twenty-five percent and flipped it on.
"Ohhhh, fuck," he moaned. His cock twitched with each wave of voltage.
"Does that hurt?" I asked.
"No, it feels ... amazing." His cock appeared to be getting hard.
"Should I turn it up some?"
"Yes ... please." I dialed it up to fifty percent. He was nearly erect. The extra voltage made his balls move with each jolt of power, and his cock was throbbing in time.
"More?" I asked.
"Yes."
Pervert. I torqued it up to seventy-five percent. His cock and balls jumped.
"No, too much," he said.
I turned it down a bit.
"Dr. Whitney, it feels good, but I'm not going to orgasm like this. When you turn it up higher, it hurts too much, but when it's lower, it's not enough."
"Yes, I understand. I do have another option." I leaned over and turned the machine down. When I was digging in the drawer earlier, I saw something that gave me an idea. An evil idea. There was a probe, about the size of a Phillips head screw driver tip, and another smaller and thinner probe about half that size.
I pulled out the larger probe and plugged it into the same end as the penis head clamp. I applied some lube to it, then I turned the power way down on the tens unit. I rubbed some lube on Pete's rectum, and before he could complain, I pushed it in about four inches.
"Ohhhh fuck," he moaned as the first jolt of power hit. Electricity ran from his balls to the head of his cock, and at the same time, to his rectum. Hopefully, to his prostate. I took the smaller probe and clipped it to his cock head. Then, quickly, I pushed it into his urethra.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh! OH FUCK!" he moaned. His cock, balls, and most of his body tightened as I turned the dial up. Slowly, I pushed the probe into his rectum deeper into him. "OHHHHH!" he moaned. That was it, I must have reached his prostate. I pushed the probe up against it.
"OHHHHH MY GODDDD!" He moaned loudly. His entire body convulsed in time with the electrical stimulation. "OH FUCK! OH FUCK!" His cock stiffened, and the probe in his penis pushed up as cum dribbled around the edges. To my surprise, he reached for the probe and pushed it back in. "OH FUCK! FUCK YESSSSS!" he cried out as more and more cum oozed out around the probe. His balls throbbed as he orgasmed. He shot cum out in time with the electrical pulses.
He let go of the probe, his cock twitched, and he blew the probe clean out of his cock. Amazing.
His cock continued to throb as he finished cumming, and his balls jumped up and down with the electrical pulses. He reached for his cock and jerked himself as he finished.
"Please ... please turn it off," he said as he gulped for air. I turned it up to max for one quick jolt to the balls, then I turned it off.
"OOOW!"
"Sorry, I got confused. I haven't used this machine before." I held back a laugh. I pulled the probe from his behind and removed the one from his balls. Pete was spent. He lay on his back in a daze.
"Pete, I need to get to my next patient. Will I see you next week?" I asked.
"Uh, huh," he said and nodded yes. I knew I would.