Chapter 65, Sexual Surgery on the Slave
"Now this won't hurt a bit," she said as she opened a package of pre sterilized anesthetic syringes. Each syringe contained a specified amount of hospital grade lidocaine. Dr Lynn could feel her pussy beginning to tighten up as she thought about what she was about to do. Medical sex always did that to her. She loved the medical practice and she also loved sex. Combining the two was the perfect world to her. She found that she could orgasm more intensely when the sex was performed in a medical setting. About to open up an unconscious male slave was pretty much top of her list when it came to medical sex. She could feel the wetness beginning to seep out of her now fully aroused pussy. She was aroused enough that she could actually physically feel the enlargement of her vaginal lips as they flared outward, in anticipation of what she was doing.
"Let's get you better situated," she said as she quickly adjusted the leg stirrups into a lower position. With the slave's legs still restrained in the stirrups, she dropped them down lower, placing the engorged scrotal sack on a level with the exam table. She would be able to perform the procedure in this position, rather than them being suspended from his body with his legs up in the air.
"I can promise you hun that this won't hurt a bit. And with this procedure, I can assure you that you are getting the best medical exam that there is to offer. It might be a little uncomfortable for a few days, but if Dr Sherry goes along with what I'm thinking, I am sure that I can even eliminate that discomfort," she said as she locked the repositioned stirrups into a lower position. She then rolled the surgical tray over closer to her and checked for all of the supplies that she would need. She then went over to the wall cabinets and quickly checked, finding the things that she had not brought along with her. From the cabinet she took out Betadine, sterile saline, sterile gauze packages and a suture kit. She then opened the packaged items and laid them out on the sterile surgical towel that covered the rolling surgical cart.
"Ok, this won't take that long and it will alleviate any of our fears on your genital condition. If there are any injuries, I'll find them. If there is damage, then hopefully I can fix it. But mainly, I'll get to open that big ripe sack and see just what you have in there," she said with a devious grin. She knew what was inside of him, but she also enjoyed the sexual thrill that came with going this far with a male.
"Hun, you're lucky that you are unconscious. I know you wouldn't feel it, but just seeing what I'm doing might send you into a panic," she said with a laugh. Having everything that she needed for surgery, she quickly rummaged through her medical bag till she found the other medical instruments that she was going to use. She took out a small leather zippered case that contained a TENS unit. She then picked out another matching zippered case and opened it, removing a set of small adjustable clamps. Each clamp looked like a small pair of side-by-side surgical steel flat bladed paddles. Each small paddle was shaped like a tiny boat oar, only about 4 inches in length, having a flat but wide end on the bottom not more than an inch wide. Each tiny set of paddles was held together by a surgical steel wing nut, that when adjusted could open or close, loosening or tightening, depending on the shape and thickness of what it was attached to. The top portion of each paddle, the insulated part where it was held, had an electrical plug where the TENS unit lead line could be inserted to activate the metal paddles into an electrical conductive tool.
She took the TENS lead lines and inserted one line into each small paddle. She turned the TENS unit on and checked it's battery power, finding that it was fully charged. She then laid the TENS unit on the exam table between the slave's outstretched thighs.
"Well, I'm ready if you are," she said with a grin. She quickly stripped off the used latex gloves and put on another pair from a set of pre-packaged surgical gloves.
Tammy had learned at a very early age that her favorite pastime was playing doctor. When all of her little friends were playing with dolls, she wanted to play doctor or hospital. At that time, she didn't understand the strange sensations that she felt when playing doctor, but she loved the aspect of medical exams and treating her young patients. All she knew was that it felt very exciting. Years later she knew all too well that those very excited feeling was sexual arousal. It was also during that time that she learned the beginnings of masturbation, touching and feeling. To her it was strange that those feelings when playing doctor and the feelings when exploring herself were so very similar. It was a few years later that she fully learned what masturbation was all about.
Since the new world order and changing events had not occurred yet, her early years were spent in the company of both girls and boys. She discovered that playing doctor with boys was a lot more fun than with the girls. It was years later, when in medical school, that her fascination with playing doctor and the male anatomy came together when she was able to medically examine the newly arriving male slaves. The laws had changed by then and males were being rounded up and taken into custody. With her medical education in the fields of reproductive medicine and fertility, it was obvious that the male body played an important part in reproduction and fertility. It was more than necessary for her medical training to include males if she were to be a successful practitioner. She excelled when it came to the medical aspects of the male reproductive system.
"Well, there's no time like the present," she said almost breathlessly. She was more than excited about this particular procedure. She had worked on thousands of males, but this one was handsome. This one was well endowed. This one had unbelievably huge balls, and this one was unconscious. She could feel her pussy almost gush from her excitement. The fluid was starting to collect in the bottom of her vaginal canal. She knew that she would be taking care of that moist problem very soon. She clenched her muscles tightly, feeling a little of the warm thick fluid ooze out of her.
"Oh, you're going to enjoy this. Nothing like I'm enjoying it, but here pretty quickly, I'll wake you up and you can enjoy it also. But for now, just rest while I take care of this genital problem," she said as she quickly surveyed the surgical tray and all of its contents. Satisfied that she had everything prepared, she opened up the sealed pack of sterile gauze. She unrolled a long length of it and folded it neatly into a 6 inch by 6 inch, thick pad. Doing a second pad just like the first one, she laid both of them down on the surgical platform of the exam table, right below the slave's sack. She then opened the bottle of Betadine and poured it over the two pads of gauze, saturating each of them. The excess Betadine collected in the platform and then escaped down the drain hole located in the middle of the platform.
She opened the package of lidocaine syringes and quickly uncapped the small needle. Holding only 15 ccs of the hospital grade, numbing agent, she reached up and grasped the soft scrotal sack in her left hand. She squeezed it gently, forcing both balls to push back to the upper end of the sack, toward his torso. With one hand, she held the syringe with the needle pointed upward and squirted a minute amount out, insuring that there was no air in the needle. Satisfied with the syringe, she leaned down close to the slave's balls and placed the needle right in the middle of the swollen sack. She then slowly injected the needle into the sack right in the scrotal seam, the line that runs up and down the middle of the sack. To some it appears like a seam in the male sack. She then repeated this 3 more times in sites along the seam line. Pulling the needle from him after the 4th injection, she lay the syringe down and then gently squeezed the sack skin where she had injected him. Rubbing her fingers together, she insured that the numbing agent was spreading out in the soft tissue.
"Isn't this exciting?" she asked softly as she watched her fingers rubbing the injection sites. Giving it a several minutes to take affect, she opened the packaged sterile scalpel. Leaving half of the scalpel covered in its sterile paper cover, she quickly removed her gloves and put on a new sterile pair. "Ok, hun, now we get down to business. I want you to hold real still," she said with a grin. She grasped the bloated ball sack with her left hand. She pressed her thumb into one ball while her other fingers pressed into the other ball. Using her fingers, she pressed against them, forcing them to push back into him. Once they could go no further, she held them in that position.
"Ok, this might sting a little bit," she said with a laugh. Using her right hand, she held the scalpel and placed it exactly against the seam line, toward the top of the sack. She knew that since his balls were so swollen, that there would be pressure for them to push outward, out of the sack. Hopefully, the other hand would hold them in place till she could carefully remove them, one by one to outside the fleshy soft sack. She firmly pressed the scalpel into the soft skin, immediately a small drop of blood appeared as the sharp knife cut through the soft skin of the sack. She pressed the scalpel a little harder and then slid it downward approximately 2.5 inches. With the change in the exterior sack wall, both balls immediately shifted. A small amount of blood and fluid ran out of the incision site. By cutting on top of the scrotal seam, she hoped to completely hide any scaring that might occur.
"Ok, this gets a little tricky here. Don't move," she said laughing. She knew that he wasn't going to move. He was unconscious, the sack was numbed up, and she was holding the balls tightly inside of the sack with her other hand. In her mind she had a quick vision of one ball or both, shooting through the incision site and across the room on the floor. She laughed as she imagined the cartoon ball scene. "Easy does it," she said softly as she eased the pressure off of the captured balls. Immediately she could feel them shift and attempt to push through the small opening that she had created. It was only a small incision but the bigger of the two balls was already at the opening, the lower tip of it beginning to stretch through the opening. The huge ball was starting to push through the small opening. It was too late to use a scalpel to widen the opening, fearing that the proximity of the ball might cause it to get nicked. She carefully allowed it to move through the opening, slowly by holding it back, hoping that the soft tissue wouldn't tear. As the ball slowly emerged through the tight opening, she could feel the pressure gradually lessening as it finally pushed all the way out.
"Now that is always a sight to see," she said excitedly as she quickly moved her other hand and grabbed the Betadine soaked gauze and put it under the dropped orb. The ball gently rested in the gauze as she laid it down on the surgical platform. "Now for the other one," she said as she let go of the half full sack with her other hand. With the immediate lack of swelling, there was no pressure inside of the bloated sack. The other ball rested comfortably inside the deflated sack, deep inside of where she had held it tightly. She waited several moments, expecting it to just pop right out.
"Now it wants to be a problem," she said as she pushed and probed on the soft sack, careful not to twist or damage the thick tube that ran from the already exposed ball. After several moments of pushing and probing the soft sack, she finally pushed one finger deep into the incision site and probed till she could feel the squishy mass. Using her finger, she was able to tug it outward till the tip of it neared the incision site. There, she used her fingers to squeeze the sack till the ball began to push out through the incision site. Several firm squeezes and she was able to force it to fully emerge into her gloved hand. She then carefully laid it on the other piece of Betadine soaked gauze.
"Now that is what I call testicular deployment," she said with a laugh as she sat back and surveyed the two fully exposed balls. Both balls were lying on the Betadine soaked gauze, the vas deferens intact and lying loosely around the two balls. The vas deferens from each ball disappeared back up into the incision site, running way back deep into the body cavity where they continued through the rest of the reproductive system, ending in the urethra. Dr Lynn wasn't worried about anything stretching. The vas deferens, the thick tube that runs from the bottom of each ball and up into the body cavity, was anywhere from 15 to 18 inches long. She knew to be very careful with it, since it was the main tube from which the sperm left the balls and traveled on its course to the outside world. Damaging it would be in essence, performing an accidental vasectomy on the slave.
She sat back and enjoyed what she was seeing. Her sexual excitement had soared as the first ball attempted to emerge through the small incision. She held her hands up, looking at them. She could actually see them shaking from her excitement.
"Damn hun. I never thought that you would be this much fun," she said excitedly. She examined the incision site, noting that only a small amount of blood had come out. She was amazed at how the incision site appeared, a small cut with two huge tubes coming out like tentacles, only the tentacles had huge balls attached to the ends of them. She laughed as she enjoyed the sight. She stood up and walked around the room for a moment. Her sexual excitement, mixed with the idea of what she was doing to this slave, had her almost light headed. She took several deep breaths, inhaling slowly and exhaling even slower. Feeling better, she went back over to the rolling chair and took up her position.
"Just relax hun. I'm trying not to hurt you," she said with a grin. She knew that physically handling the super sensitive balls would be at the very least, uncomfortable, but she enjoyed that aspect. She laughed softly as she thought of just how many millions of nerve endings were in just the surface of each ball. She figured that his being unconscious would render the uncomfortable or painful exam, a lot less painful.
"Ok, let's see just what we have here," she said as she leaned in for a very up close and personal view. She could see some obvious bruising in each ball. The slight discoloration in the testicle surfaces confirmed the previous rough treatment to each ball. She looked over each ball very carefully, noting their surface texture and shape. Each one was shiny, a mix of slick body fluids coating each one. There was only a small amount of blood, which had come from the actual incision site and not from any damage to the balls. She visually examined the epididymus, the thick mushy tissue attached on the side of each ball, responsible for the storage of sperm. It started at the top and ran down the length of each testicle, very thick and somewhat spongy in appearance.
"Well so far, you're looking to be in good shape. A very good shape if you ask me," she said with a soft laugh. Visual examination was one thing; physical examination was what she was anxious to start on. She picked up a sterile metal probe and began to turn each ball from side to side, probing into the soft mushy epididymus that served to collect the maturing sperm. Attached to the sides of each ball, the soft tissue was pushed back, moving it as much as she needed so that she could examine it better. Satisfied that it was in tact and not damaged, she then turned her attention to the vas deferens, the long thick tube that ran from the bottom of each ball and back up into the open incision site. It was thick enough and exposed to the point that she could use her gloved fingers to physically examine it, feeling its shape and thickness. She could find no outward sign of damage.
"Right now you wouldn't believe what this is doing to me," she said, almost breathlessly. She could feel the insides of her upper thighs, literally coated in a thick warm slickness that confirmed her arousal. She thought to herself that she would orgasm, if she only touched herself lightly. She was that aroused by her examination. But she would get to that shortly. For now, the slave's inner sex organs were exposed for her pure enjoyment. She took a deep breath and then reached out, taking the larger of the two balls into her gloved hand. Gently, she picked it up and held it in her palm, careful not to stretch the delicate but thick tube of the vas deferens too far. She held the ball in her palm, gently as if holding a baby bird or a butterfly. In this situation, she could easily damage it. The scrotal sack wasn't much for protection, but it was more than being exposed as both balls were at this time.
She held the ball in her hand for several moments and then closed her fingers around the fleshy orb. Slowly, she closed her fingers around the large meaty ball and squeezed slightly. Feeling the slick spongy texture between her fingers, she watched the slave closely as her fingers tightened. Squeezing a little bit more, she watched breathlessly as the slave moaned and jerked slightly. She held it for a moment and then squeezed it again. He jerked slightly again. She took in a short quick breath, her heart pounding as she felt her vaginal muscles tighten up and spasm. Relaxing her grip on the trapped testicle, she watched him as she slowly began to squeeze it, knowing that even though unconscious, he could still feel what she was doing to him. She squeezed even more and gasped as she saw him flinch and groan. She was quickly approaching an orgasm without even touching herself. She gently put the exposed and vulnerable ball back onto the Betadine soaked pad. She wanted to cum, but not this way and not yet.
"If you only knew," she moaned as she steadied herself against the exam table. She leaned there momentarily, collecting herself. She could feel the juices literally oozing out of her overly sensitive pussy. It was screaming for relief. She looked at the other ball, knowing that its reaction would be the same as the first. There were too many nerve endings in the ball to not react the same way. She reached down and pressed a gloved finger against the exposed slick engorged mass. Pressing down on the middle of it, she watched as both ends bulged outward from the pressure on it. Pressing harder, she waited till the slave suddenly flinched, signaling that he was also feeling the sensations. She eased up the pressure and pulled her hand away. She knew that if she continued, she would eventually injure the unconscious male.
"Well, I can safely say that your balls are in good condition. I don't see any damage and I especially don't feel anything wrong with them," she said as she stepped back away from the exam table. She had originally thought that they were hugely swollen, as Dr Sherry had indicated to her. Having both balls outside of their thin skinned sack, it was obvious to her that the shape, firmness, and overall appearance, was not swollen, but their actual size. She would have been able to tell if they were swollen. These weren't. They just happen to be huge and firm. The firmness alone could lead to a lot of different experiments that she wanted to do on him. Being this large and this firm, the slave's balls could take a lot more battering and abuse than the average male.
"You should consider yourself lucky today. I have examined thousands of males and had the pleasure of squeezing the milk, right from their balls. But then again, I was doing that with their balls still inside of them. This is different and a little bit riskier. But it would be so easy to do," she said, almost in a moan of desperation. She had actually experimented with pressure exerted on a ball to see if it could be forced to release. Doing experiments with a ball while inside of a sack was some measure of protection and padding for the tender ball. What she was doing now was far more extreme and dangerous. Part of her wanted to continue, knowing that her own sexual exhilaration would skyrocket through the roof. But then the other part of her, the doctor, refused to knowingly hurt the male slave.
"But one area of experimentation that I need to do is something that you can help me with. With the condition that you're in right now, I can't help but want to continue with another avenue of experiments. I have used electro shock on male's, to force a more abundant release of sperm but they were always conscious and their balls neatly tucked up inside. But you don't have that luxury. You're here, I'm here and your balls are begging to complete this one area of my experiments. Let's just see if an open and exposed testicle will produce as much as a skin protected ball. I bet you cum like a horse," she said with a grin. She was still talking out loud to the unconscious slave, as if he would answer her at any time.
"Well hun, I think that this next part is going to really send your nuts into overdrive," she said with a laugh. She quickly picked up one of the surgical steel clamps and opened it up wide, estimating the size of the opening against the size of one ball. She opened it wider and held it next to the exposed ball, measuring it by sight to see if it was near the same size. Satisfied that it was opened far enough, she laid it down on the surgical cart and then did the same with the other clamp. Having both adjustable clamps ready, she took a bottle of sterile saline solution and poured it over the two exposed balls, to keep them moist and hydrated and make them more susceptible to electric stimulation.
"Now this part is going to be a lot of fun, at least for me. You may not know it, but you're going to feel really good with this little procedure," she said as she busied herself with the final preparation. She took one adjustable clamp and gently slid it down over one ball, across the middle section of it. As slick and gooey as it was, she carefully tightened up the wing nut, forcing the clamp to slowly close on the huge fleshy oval shape. As she hand tightened the wing nut on the clamp, she could see both ends of the ball begin to bulge outward from the pressure from the clamp's pressure in the middle. Once she saw the obvious bulging, she stopped and did the same procedure to the other ball. Within minutes, she had the clamps firmly positioned on each ball, a slight bulge as each clamp tightly gripped the middle of the tender flesh.
"Ok, I'm going to rattle your box and see what comes out. Oh, did I mention that this will probably be no pleasure whatsoever to you? Hate to tell you hun, but with the clamps on each ball and no penile stimulation, all you're going to do is pump sperm, but not orgasm. Hate to do that to you, but your balls are going to expel, even though your cock doesn't feel it. I promise that I'll make it up to you," she said with a grin. Dr Lynn had done extensive research on male ejaculatory function. She knew from experience that by putting electro shock to the balls, and with no penile stimulation, that the slave would experience very minimal sexual pleasure. It was purely a means of extracting sperm. This would be the first time she did her tests with completely exposed balls. In the past, all of the experiments had been done on the testicles still inside the scrotal sack. She estimated that the amount of ejaculate would be greatly increased with the direct tissue stimulus.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked as she quickly plugged the TENS lead lines into each clamp. Wired up and ready, the doctor quickly opened a packaged condom and slipped it over the soft cock that rested on his stomach. "Well hun, sorry to have to waste all of that good creamy stuff, but think of it as a donation to the field of research medicine," she said as she quickly checked all of the connections. Satisfied that everything was ready, she picked up the TENS unit. She turned the power to on and brought it up several notches. She then quickly adjusted the rate and frequency, knowing that a rapid pounding sensation was occurring deep inside of the slave's exposed balls.
"You should start feeling it at any moment now," she said as she closely watched his body movement. She adjusted the power up and watched as he suddenly flinched, unconscious but still able to feel the electrical current surging through his balls. She watched with spellbound sexual fascination as her fingers brought both the rate and frequency up higher. He flinched again, this time letting out a small moan. She turned the power up a little more and watched in amazement as she noticed that the condom was suddenly beginning to fill with sperm. She glanced back down at the TENS unit, shocked that it was only up about one third of the way. She had barely started and the slave was already beginning to expel a noticeable amount of sperm. His body language had suggested that he was beginning to feel the affects of the electrical shock to his balls, but not this quick. She also took into consideration, the number of times that he had ejaculated over the past several days.
"Unbelievable," she whispered as she moved to the slave's side and watched as small amounts of sperm slowly pulsed from the still obviously very soft cock. It was small amounts but the white globs were more than obvious as they continued to slowly pulse from the soft cock head. She glanced at her watch, noting that the TENS unit had only been activated for less than 30 seconds. The slave's cock was obviously soft and not feeling any of the stimulation that was causing such chaos in his balls.
"I don't want you fully depleted, at least not yet. I have a definite use for your body and I'm going to also need you fully erect," she said as she slowly dialed the TENS unit down, allowing the sensations in the slave's genitals to slowly die out, rather than abruptly stop. She was even more amazed at how little power she had been using to force the testicular eruption. "I hate to tell you this hun, but I need to do just a little bit more and then we can get into some real fun."
She reached down and quickly slipped the cream filled rubber from his cock. She wrapped the used condom in paper towels and tossed the wet bundle into a nearby trashcan. Moving back in between the slave's legs, she quickly sat down and moved up closer to the male, a position that she was more than use to. She removed the lead lines from the clamps and quickly moved them out of the way. She then loosened the clamps and carefully removed them from each ball, making sure not to scratch or injure them. She then readjusted the clamps, tightening them down a lot farther.
"Ok, now let's see if I can take care of a little problem that I have. I've examined you and can safely say that you'll survive," she said with a laugh. But I'm not so sure about me. It's the least you could do for me," she said as she sat back and got comfortable in between the slave's restrained and outstretched thighs. She then took one of the almost closed clamps and gently positioned it on the vas deferens, about half way between the ball and the incision site. She slowly tightened down the wing nut, gradually closing the clamp onto the thick fleshy tube. She then did the same with the other clamp, but to the other side. Now, with the clamps on the sperm transporting tubes coming from each ball, she then plugged the lead lines back into the clamps. She quickly checked the wiring and found everything to be ready, and then picked up the TENS unit.
"Ok, lets see just how sensitive those tubes are," she said, referring to the vas deferens' function of carrying the sperm from the testicle, up into and through the body and into the urethra where it would be expelled from his cock. She wasn't worried about the sperm coming from his cock, with the clamps in place on the thick tubes; they were tight enough that the clamp would adequately restrict the sperm flow, until she loosened the clamp. In short, there would be no mess. She reached up and quickly placed a paper towel under the soft cock, just in case there were any accidents.
"Ok babe, tell me how this feels," she said as she turned the TENS unit power back on. She adjusted the rate and frequency back up to where she had it the first time. Again, the slave moaned as the electric current began to pulse through the sensitive exposed tubes. She watched in fascination, her sexual arousal already at a heightened state. She knew she would easily cum with any provocation. She had performed this same technique, hundreds of times, if not thousands. But the difference was that this time, the TENS unit was hooked directly to exposed inner tissue, the balls out of the sack. The other slaves had the advantage of the electrical current entering their body from outside the scrotal sack. The thin skin at least served as some insulation against the pulsing electrical current.
It was almost immediate as the electrical current pulsed through the tender sensitive tubes that carried the sperm away from each ball up into his body. She watched in wide-eyed fascination as a small bulge began to appear just below the spot where the clamps pinched off the exposed tubes. She knew immediately what the bulge was. It was the sperm backing up from the electrically forced release out of each ball. She glanced up at the slave's flaccid cock and saw that it showed no signs of arousal, still very soft. The bulge was growing at a very slow rate, giving her time to momentarily satisfy a much pent up desire that was about to overwhelm her.
"Oh hun, you wouldn't believe what the sight of that does to me," she said as she quickly slipped off her left hand glove. She reached down between her legs and up under her skirt. It only took a moment to pull aside the thin satin panty bottom, exposing her more than saturated pussy lips to the cool room air. She barely touched the outer edge of one engorged lip as she felt a surge of excitement run through her lower body. She immediately pushed two fingers in between the slick coated lips and began to gently probe into herself. She could feel the orgasm begin to well up inside of her already sexually extended organs. Moving quickly, she kept her eyes on the growing sperm bulge in the slave's exposed tubes while her fingers quickly began to work her into a sexual frenzy. One finger slowly eased into the tight vaginal entrance as nother finger felt the swollen nub of her now exposed and engorged clit. She had no sooner begun to manipulate it when she felt the sexual eruption begin to explode inside of her. Her head tilted back as her eyes closed, feeling the start of an intensely powerful orgasm. It didn't last that long, but it was enough to send her already sexually heightened body into overdrive. This orgasm didn't even begin to satisfy her sexual hunger. She moaned softly as the vaginal contractions began to fade, her fingers still gently working the sensitive organs. She slumped back into the chair, her breathing coming in short gasps.
"Oh damn," she moaned as she sat up in the chair, her fingers coated in her own juices. She glanced at her fingers, seeing the sticky wetness all over her hand. It had been intense but she knew that there would be more to come. Snapping out of it, she glanced up to see that the pocket of trapped sperm had began to bulge out heavily just below the mechanical clamp. Weakly, she sat up in the chair and slowly turned the TENS unit back down till it was off. Using only the clean gloved hand, she undid the lead lines of the TENS unit and got them out of the way. Carefully and with the one hand, she removed the clamp from one tube and watched as several large globs of thick white cream flowed freely from the slave's soft cock. She then released the other clamped tube, seeing the same results with it. The globs of cum dripped erotically from the foreskin covered head and out onto the paper towels, forming into a thick puddle.
"Damn hun, I never suspected that you'd put out that much under these circumstances. But that is the point of research, to find out what different results will come out of which scenarios. And you just proved a big one. Hate to tell you this, but I don't see that your efforts are going to do me any good. It's not that often that I get to work with total exposure," she said with a laugh. "I do have to admit that you helped me have a very good orgasm. For that, I'm going to let you cum some more," she said with a grin. As before, the slave didn't respond.
"I hope you don't mind, but there is one more thing that you can do for me. I have never gotten the chance to feel or measure the penile root, all the way up inside of a male patient. So, since you're here, I'm here, and you're surgically opened as you are, I'm going to take a quick measurement? I'll try and keep it as painless as possible," she said with a grin. She knew that her fingers inside of him would be somewhat uncomfortable, if not painful for him. He was unconscious, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't feel it. With this much manual examination, he would probably be pretty sore tomorrow. But that would be ok, since she would be doing the follow-up exam on him.
As many times as she had measured the male root, it has always been done on the outside of the skin. She would use her right hand, thumb and middle finger. In this technique, she would push up into the sack of the male slave, and using her fingers, encircle the lower base of the slave's cock, the penile root, where it was deeply embedded, just below the pubic bone. She had measured enough males that she could accurately estimate their root thickness, and use those measurements in a research correlation between root thickness and actual thickness. This would be a first, by going inside the male.
"Just relax and hold very still," she said with a grin. In the restrained and open position that he was in, he couldn't have moved if he wanted to. She quickly changed to a new pair of sterile gloves as she stepped out from between his legs.
"Ok, just relax," she said as she bent over the male while standing at his side. Using her right hand, she gently pushed her thumb and middle finger up into the incision site. She had only cut a small opening into the sack and would have to use that area carefully. She knew that the thin skin would tear or stretch if she got too rough with it. Stretching or tearing it would render it almost impossible to appear normal, in the process of suturing him back up. She also could feel her sexual arousal beginning to climb, just knowing that she was about to enter the male.
"Here we go," she said softly as she eased her fingertips into the opening in the slave's sack. She was able to get both fingers inside, feeling how warm and slick the inside of his sack was. Her pussy actually went into a spasm as she looked down and watched her fingers skillfully entering the scrotal sack. "Too bad you're not conscious to see this. I think that you'd really appreciate what I'm doing to you. And then maybe you wouldn't," she said with a laugh. She eased her fingers in deeper till they couldn't go any farther. Using the palm and heel of the same hand, she pushed on the ball less sack, careful not to pinch the exposed tubes that hung limply from the incision site. By collapsing the sack back toward the slave's torso, she was able to get her fingers farther and farther into the unconscious male.
"And me without my camera," she said with a laugh as she struggled to get her fingers farther into the unconscious male. She envisioned herself, bent over the male; her fingers firmly embedded several inches up into his genital region. She had been somewhat in this situation before, but that was only while performing actual surgery on injured or damaged males. During those times, she was trying to save their genital or sexual functions. This time, she was doing the procedure purely for her own sexual excitement and satisfaction. She found it sexually riveting.
"If you didn't have so much sack I'd be there right now," she said as she struggled to keep her fingers inside without tearing the incision site. Using her left hand, she pressed the heel of her hand down flat on the slave's pubic bone, her thumb and forefinger holding his cock up and out of the way of her right hand. Pressing down on the pubic bone forced the internal organs to bulge outward, against her invading fingers.
"Ahh, now there we go," she said as she felt the inside fleshy section of his cock move downward into her finger's grasp. Her right hand thumb and middle finger immediately curled upward, encircling the thick fleshy root. She held it for several moments, feeling the thickness of it. Being soft, the root felt thick and spongy, as it should be. Her fingers felt around the thick base for as far as she could reach. With the testicles outside of the sack and out of the way, she could press the sack almost flat against his torso. In this case, it was just loose skin.
"Well, I can tell you that you're as endowed on the inside, as you are the outside. That's good. A good thick solid base helps support a cock like yours," she said with a grin. She slowly eased her fingers back a little bit, feeling the internal underside of his cock till her fingers reached the actual outer base of his cock. She slowly slid her fingers out of the deflated sack with a squishy 'slurp'.
"Well, it seems that you are healthy, or at least your reproductive system is healthy," she said glancing up at him. She quickly examined the incision site and could see that she had not caused any tearing or damage. "Well, let's get you all back together and sewn up and then we can have some real fun together. I'm starting to think that an unconscious slave isn't as much fun as a conscious one. But then again, if you were conscious right now, you'd probably be freaking out." She reached over to the surgical tray and moved the suture kit up closer. She opened it by peeling back the plastic wrap and checked to make sure everything was there. She took more sterile gauze and soaked it in Betadine, then swabbed the open incision site. Satisfied that the site was clean, she changed gloves one last time.
The closing procedure was a lot quicker than the opening procedures. She poured saline solution over the two exposed balls and vas deferens. While still dripping wet, she gently picked up the right ball and held it while her other hand pulled the soft sack back away from the slave's torso. Using one finger, she pulled open the incision site and then placed the top end of the right ball up against the incision site. Gently, she was able to partially push it back inside, careful to get the vas deferens inside first. Feeding the thick tube back into the collapsed sack, she then used her other hand to stretch the sack outward, giving the returning ball a place to settle into. Holding the sack tightly, she forced the ball to slip back inside the sack. She then did the same with the other ball.
"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" she said with a grin. She gently cradled the now once again full sack with her left hand while her right fingertips gently pushed and prodded the two huge balls inside the sack, making sure to get them settled properly. She was also more than attentive to making sure that the right ball went to the right side of the sack and the left ball to the left side. Crossing the thick tube or twisting it could easily result in testicular torsion. She had actually treated several males with testicular torsion after their rough treatment by overly aggressive female owners. None of those cases came out favorably for the male slave.
Carefully, Dr Lynn used both hands to cradle the thick sack, gently bouncing it up and down in an attempt to get both balls to settle amongst the long thick tubes of the vas deferens. Satisfied that everything was in its correct position, she stepped back and examined the incision site. There was a tiny bit of irritation to the actual incision mark but no sign of any swelling as yet. She would have to suture the slave quickly before any swelling started. Swelling would definitely make the suturing more difficult and would more than likely, leave some scarring. She quickly dabbed an antiseptic ointment all around the incision site and then used forceps to close and hold the two flaps of skin together, closing the incision.
"Ok, this is going to sting a little," she said as she pulled the small suture needle from the package and opened it. She was using a small gauge needle, in order to keep the puncture marks to a minimum. Since she had made the incision perfectly down the scrotal seam, if she did the suture correctly, there would be no sign of any scarring where she had entered him.
Within a matter of minutes, she had put in 4 tiny stitches, expertly closing the incision site. Removing the forceps, she then dabbed on another small amount of antiseptic cream to combat any risk of infection. She wasn't too worried about infection, since Dr Sherry had already pumped him full of antibiotics.
"There you go hun. That is the best medical examination that I can offer. You can't just go into any doctor's office and get that kind of treatment. As of right now, we can rest assured that you are perfectly healthy, at least down there. And in your case, you are definitely a very healthy male," she said with a laugh as she leaned down closer and examined the incision site. With the exception of the tiny stitches and an angry redness to the actual incision site, everything else looked to be completely normal. There was even a small amount of pre cum dripping from the slave's cock head. She knew exactly what that was: his subconscious working on him as she examined and played with his genitals. Even unconscious, he was mentally aware of being fondled and toyed with. He couldn't help but become aroused.
"Well, I've had about enough of this talking to myself. Besides, this is almost boring. I think that it's time to wake you up and really enjoy your talents. Dr Sherry says that you are talented, or something to that affect. I'd like to see just what you've got. Besides, now that we've got your real exam out of the way, I want to see just how good that cock is working. I have a few ideas on how you might be of assistance to me, physically, sexually and business wise. I think that you and I are going to become very close," she said smiling as she stepped over to her bag. She could already see an aspect to the endowed slave that might make her and Dr Sherry a lot of money.
"Now this won't hurt a bit," she said as she opened a package of pre sterilized anesthetic syringes. Each syringe contained a specified amount of hospital grade lidocaine. Dr Lynn could feel her pussy beginning to tighten up as she thought about what she was about to do. Medical sex always did that to her. She loved the medical practice and she also loved sex. Combining the two was the perfect world to her. She found that she could orgasm more intensely when the sex was performed in a medical setting. About to open up an unconscious male slave was pretty much top of her list when it came to medical sex. She could feel the wetness beginning to seep out of her now fully aroused pussy. She was aroused enough that she could actually physically feel the enlargement of her vaginal lips as they flared outward, in anticipation of what she was doing.
"Let's get you better situated," she said as she quickly adjusted the leg stirrups into a lower position. With the slave's legs still restrained in the stirrups, she dropped them down lower, placing the engorged scrotal sack on a level with the exam table. She would be able to perform the procedure in this position, rather than them being suspended from his body with his legs up in the air.
"I can promise you hun that this won't hurt a bit. And with this procedure, I can assure you that you are getting the best medical exam that there is to offer. It might be a little uncomfortable for a few days, but if Dr Sherry goes along with what I'm thinking, I am sure that I can even eliminate that discomfort," she said as she locked the repositioned stirrups into a lower position. She then rolled the surgical tray over closer to her and checked for all of the supplies that she would need. She then went over to the wall cabinets and quickly checked, finding the things that she had not brought along with her. From the cabinet she took out Betadine, sterile saline, sterile gauze packages and a suture kit. She then opened the packaged items and laid them out on the sterile surgical towel that covered the rolling surgical cart.
"Ok, this won't take that long and it will alleviate any of our fears on your genital condition. If there are any injuries, I'll find them. If there is damage, then hopefully I can fix it. But mainly, I'll get to open that big ripe sack and see just what you have in there," she said with a devious grin. She knew what was inside of him, but she also enjoyed the sexual thrill that came with going this far with a male.
"Hun, you're lucky that you are unconscious. I know you wouldn't feel it, but just seeing what I'm doing might send you into a panic," she said with a laugh. Having everything that she needed for surgery, she quickly rummaged through her medical bag till she found the other medical instruments that she was going to use. She took out a small leather zippered case that contained a TENS unit. She then picked out another matching zippered case and opened it, removing a set of small adjustable clamps. Each clamp looked like a small pair of side-by-side surgical steel flat bladed paddles. Each small paddle was shaped like a tiny boat oar, only about 4 inches in length, having a flat but wide end on the bottom not more than an inch wide. Each tiny set of paddles was held together by a surgical steel wing nut, that when adjusted could open or close, loosening or tightening, depending on the shape and thickness of what it was attached to. The top portion of each paddle, the insulated part where it was held, had an electrical plug where the TENS unit lead line could be inserted to activate the metal paddles into an electrical conductive tool.
She took the TENS lead lines and inserted one line into each small paddle. She turned the TENS unit on and checked it's battery power, finding that it was fully charged. She then laid the TENS unit on the exam table between the slave's outstretched thighs.
"Well, I'm ready if you are," she said with a grin. She quickly stripped off the used latex gloves and put on another pair from a set of pre-packaged surgical gloves.
Tammy had learned at a very early age that her favorite pastime was playing doctor. When all of her little friends were playing with dolls, she wanted to play doctor or hospital. At that time, she didn't understand the strange sensations that she felt when playing doctor, but she loved the aspect of medical exams and treating her young patients. All she knew was that it felt very exciting. Years later she knew all too well that those very excited feeling was sexual arousal. It was also during that time that she learned the beginnings of masturbation, touching and feeling. To her it was strange that those feelings when playing doctor and the feelings when exploring herself were so very similar. It was a few years later that she fully learned what masturbation was all about.
Since the new world order and changing events had not occurred yet, her early years were spent in the company of both girls and boys. She discovered that playing doctor with boys was a lot more fun than with the girls. It was years later, when in medical school, that her fascination with playing doctor and the male anatomy came together when she was able to medically examine the newly arriving male slaves. The laws had changed by then and males were being rounded up and taken into custody. With her medical education in the fields of reproductive medicine and fertility, it was obvious that the male body played an important part in reproduction and fertility. It was more than necessary for her medical training to include males if she were to be a successful practitioner. She excelled when it came to the medical aspects of the male reproductive system.
"Well, there's no time like the present," she said almost breathlessly. She was more than excited about this particular procedure. She had worked on thousands of males, but this one was handsome. This one was well endowed. This one had unbelievably huge balls, and this one was unconscious. She could feel her pussy almost gush from her excitement. The fluid was starting to collect in the bottom of her vaginal canal. She knew that she would be taking care of that moist problem very soon. She clenched her muscles tightly, feeling a little of the warm thick fluid ooze out of her.
"Oh, you're going to enjoy this. Nothing like I'm enjoying it, but here pretty quickly, I'll wake you up and you can enjoy it also. But for now, just rest while I take care of this genital problem," she said as she quickly surveyed the surgical tray and all of its contents. Satisfied that she had everything prepared, she opened up the sealed pack of sterile gauze. She unrolled a long length of it and folded it neatly into a 6 inch by 6 inch, thick pad. Doing a second pad just like the first one, she laid both of them down on the surgical platform of the exam table, right below the slave's sack. She then opened the bottle of Betadine and poured it over the two pads of gauze, saturating each of them. The excess Betadine collected in the platform and then escaped down the drain hole located in the middle of the platform.
She opened the package of lidocaine syringes and quickly uncapped the small needle. Holding only 15 ccs of the hospital grade, numbing agent, she reached up and grasped the soft scrotal sack in her left hand. She squeezed it gently, forcing both balls to push back to the upper end of the sack, toward his torso. With one hand, she held the syringe with the needle pointed upward and squirted a minute amount out, insuring that there was no air in the needle. Satisfied with the syringe, she leaned down close to the slave's balls and placed the needle right in the middle of the swollen sack. She then slowly injected the needle into the sack right in the scrotal seam, the line that runs up and down the middle of the sack. To some it appears like a seam in the male sack. She then repeated this 3 more times in sites along the seam line. Pulling the needle from him after the 4th injection, she lay the syringe down and then gently squeezed the sack skin where she had injected him. Rubbing her fingers together, she insured that the numbing agent was spreading out in the soft tissue.
"Isn't this exciting?" she asked softly as she watched her fingers rubbing the injection sites. Giving it a several minutes to take affect, she opened the packaged sterile scalpel. Leaving half of the scalpel covered in its sterile paper cover, she quickly removed her gloves and put on a new sterile pair. "Ok, hun, now we get down to business. I want you to hold real still," she said with a grin. She grasped the bloated ball sack with her left hand. She pressed her thumb into one ball while her other fingers pressed into the other ball. Using her fingers, she pressed against them, forcing them to push back into him. Once they could go no further, she held them in that position.
"Ok, this might sting a little bit," she said with a laugh. Using her right hand, she held the scalpel and placed it exactly against the seam line, toward the top of the sack. She knew that since his balls were so swollen, that there would be pressure for them to push outward, out of the sack. Hopefully, the other hand would hold them in place till she could carefully remove them, one by one to outside the fleshy soft sack. She firmly pressed the scalpel into the soft skin, immediately a small drop of blood appeared as the sharp knife cut through the soft skin of the sack. She pressed the scalpel a little harder and then slid it downward approximately 2.5 inches. With the change in the exterior sack wall, both balls immediately shifted. A small amount of blood and fluid ran out of the incision site. By cutting on top of the scrotal seam, she hoped to completely hide any scaring that might occur.
"Ok, this gets a little tricky here. Don't move," she said laughing. She knew that he wasn't going to move. He was unconscious, the sack was numbed up, and she was holding the balls tightly inside of the sack with her other hand. In her mind she had a quick vision of one ball or both, shooting through the incision site and across the room on the floor. She laughed as she imagined the cartoon ball scene. "Easy does it," she said softly as she eased the pressure off of the captured balls. Immediately she could feel them shift and attempt to push through the small opening that she had created. It was only a small incision but the bigger of the two balls was already at the opening, the lower tip of it beginning to stretch through the opening. The huge ball was starting to push through the small opening. It was too late to use a scalpel to widen the opening, fearing that the proximity of the ball might cause it to get nicked. She carefully allowed it to move through the opening, slowly by holding it back, hoping that the soft tissue wouldn't tear. As the ball slowly emerged through the tight opening, she could feel the pressure gradually lessening as it finally pushed all the way out.
"Now that is always a sight to see," she said excitedly as she quickly moved her other hand and grabbed the Betadine soaked gauze and put it under the dropped orb. The ball gently rested in the gauze as she laid it down on the surgical platform. "Now for the other one," she said as she let go of the half full sack with her other hand. With the immediate lack of swelling, there was no pressure inside of the bloated sack. The other ball rested comfortably inside the deflated sack, deep inside of where she had held it tightly. She waited several moments, expecting it to just pop right out.
"Now it wants to be a problem," she said as she pushed and probed on the soft sack, careful not to twist or damage the thick tube that ran from the already exposed ball. After several moments of pushing and probing the soft sack, she finally pushed one finger deep into the incision site and probed till she could feel the squishy mass. Using her finger, she was able to tug it outward till the tip of it neared the incision site. There, she used her fingers to squeeze the sack till the ball began to push out through the incision site. Several firm squeezes and she was able to force it to fully emerge into her gloved hand. She then carefully laid it on the other piece of Betadine soaked gauze.
"Now that is what I call testicular deployment," she said with a laugh as she sat back and surveyed the two fully exposed balls. Both balls were lying on the Betadine soaked gauze, the vas deferens intact and lying loosely around the two balls. The vas deferens from each ball disappeared back up into the incision site, running way back deep into the body cavity where they continued through the rest of the reproductive system, ending in the urethra. Dr Lynn wasn't worried about anything stretching. The vas deferens, the thick tube that runs from the bottom of each ball and up into the body cavity, was anywhere from 15 to 18 inches long. She knew to be very careful with it, since it was the main tube from which the sperm left the balls and traveled on its course to the outside world. Damaging it would be in essence, performing an accidental vasectomy on the slave.
She sat back and enjoyed what she was seeing. Her sexual excitement had soared as the first ball attempted to emerge through the small incision. She held her hands up, looking at them. She could actually see them shaking from her excitement.
"Damn hun. I never thought that you would be this much fun," she said excitedly. She examined the incision site, noting that only a small amount of blood had come out. She was amazed at how the incision site appeared, a small cut with two huge tubes coming out like tentacles, only the tentacles had huge balls attached to the ends of them. She laughed as she enjoyed the sight. She stood up and walked around the room for a moment. Her sexual excitement, mixed with the idea of what she was doing to this slave, had her almost light headed. She took several deep breaths, inhaling slowly and exhaling even slower. Feeling better, she went back over to the rolling chair and took up her position.
"Just relax hun. I'm trying not to hurt you," she said with a grin. She knew that physically handling the super sensitive balls would be at the very least, uncomfortable, but she enjoyed that aspect. She laughed softly as she thought of just how many millions of nerve endings were in just the surface of each ball. She figured that his being unconscious would render the uncomfortable or painful exam, a lot less painful.
"Ok, let's see just what we have here," she said as she leaned in for a very up close and personal view. She could see some obvious bruising in each ball. The slight discoloration in the testicle surfaces confirmed the previous rough treatment to each ball. She looked over each ball very carefully, noting their surface texture and shape. Each one was shiny, a mix of slick body fluids coating each one. There was only a small amount of blood, which had come from the actual incision site and not from any damage to the balls. She visually examined the epididymus, the thick mushy tissue attached on the side of each ball, responsible for the storage of sperm. It started at the top and ran down the length of each testicle, very thick and somewhat spongy in appearance.
"Well so far, you're looking to be in good shape. A very good shape if you ask me," she said with a soft laugh. Visual examination was one thing; physical examination was what she was anxious to start on. She picked up a sterile metal probe and began to turn each ball from side to side, probing into the soft mushy epididymus that served to collect the maturing sperm. Attached to the sides of each ball, the soft tissue was pushed back, moving it as much as she needed so that she could examine it better. Satisfied that it was in tact and not damaged, she then turned her attention to the vas deferens, the long thick tube that ran from the bottom of each ball and back up into the open incision site. It was thick enough and exposed to the point that she could use her gloved fingers to physically examine it, feeling its shape and thickness. She could find no outward sign of damage.
"Right now you wouldn't believe what this is doing to me," she said, almost breathlessly. She could feel the insides of her upper thighs, literally coated in a thick warm slickness that confirmed her arousal. She thought to herself that she would orgasm, if she only touched herself lightly. She was that aroused by her examination. But she would get to that shortly. For now, the slave's inner sex organs were exposed for her pure enjoyment. She took a deep breath and then reached out, taking the larger of the two balls into her gloved hand. Gently, she picked it up and held it in her palm, careful not to stretch the delicate but thick tube of the vas deferens too far. She held the ball in her palm, gently as if holding a baby bird or a butterfly. In this situation, she could easily damage it. The scrotal sack wasn't much for protection, but it was more than being exposed as both balls were at this time.
She held the ball in her hand for several moments and then closed her fingers around the fleshy orb. Slowly, she closed her fingers around the large meaty ball and squeezed slightly. Feeling the slick spongy texture between her fingers, she watched the slave closely as her fingers tightened. Squeezing a little bit more, she watched breathlessly as the slave moaned and jerked slightly. She held it for a moment and then squeezed it again. He jerked slightly again. She took in a short quick breath, her heart pounding as she felt her vaginal muscles tighten up and spasm. Relaxing her grip on the trapped testicle, she watched him as she slowly began to squeeze it, knowing that even though unconscious, he could still feel what she was doing to him. She squeezed even more and gasped as she saw him flinch and groan. She was quickly approaching an orgasm without even touching herself. She gently put the exposed and vulnerable ball back onto the Betadine soaked pad. She wanted to cum, but not this way and not yet.
"If you only knew," she moaned as she steadied herself against the exam table. She leaned there momentarily, collecting herself. She could feel the juices literally oozing out of her overly sensitive pussy. It was screaming for relief. She looked at the other ball, knowing that its reaction would be the same as the first. There were too many nerve endings in the ball to not react the same way. She reached down and pressed a gloved finger against the exposed slick engorged mass. Pressing down on the middle of it, she watched as both ends bulged outward from the pressure on it. Pressing harder, she waited till the slave suddenly flinched, signaling that he was also feeling the sensations. She eased up the pressure and pulled her hand away. She knew that if she continued, she would eventually injure the unconscious male.
"Well, I can safely say that your balls are in good condition. I don't see any damage and I especially don't feel anything wrong with them," she said as she stepped back away from the exam table. She had originally thought that they were hugely swollen, as Dr Sherry had indicated to her. Having both balls outside of their thin skinned sack, it was obvious to her that the shape, firmness, and overall appearance, was not swollen, but their actual size. She would have been able to tell if they were swollen. These weren't. They just happen to be huge and firm. The firmness alone could lead to a lot of different experiments that she wanted to do on him. Being this large and this firm, the slave's balls could take a lot more battering and abuse than the average male.
"You should consider yourself lucky today. I have examined thousands of males and had the pleasure of squeezing the milk, right from their balls. But then again, I was doing that with their balls still inside of them. This is different and a little bit riskier. But it would be so easy to do," she said, almost in a moan of desperation. She had actually experimented with pressure exerted on a ball to see if it could be forced to release. Doing experiments with a ball while inside of a sack was some measure of protection and padding for the tender ball. What she was doing now was far more extreme and dangerous. Part of her wanted to continue, knowing that her own sexual exhilaration would skyrocket through the roof. But then the other part of her, the doctor, refused to knowingly hurt the male slave.
"But one area of experimentation that I need to do is something that you can help me with. With the condition that you're in right now, I can't help but want to continue with another avenue of experiments. I have used electro shock on male's, to force a more abundant release of sperm but they were always conscious and their balls neatly tucked up inside. But you don't have that luxury. You're here, I'm here and your balls are begging to complete this one area of my experiments. Let's just see if an open and exposed testicle will produce as much as a skin protected ball. I bet you cum like a horse," she said with a grin. She was still talking out loud to the unconscious slave, as if he would answer her at any time.
"Well hun, I think that this next part is going to really send your nuts into overdrive," she said with a laugh. She quickly picked up one of the surgical steel clamps and opened it up wide, estimating the size of the opening against the size of one ball. She opened it wider and held it next to the exposed ball, measuring it by sight to see if it was near the same size. Satisfied that it was opened far enough, she laid it down on the surgical cart and then did the same with the other clamp. Having both adjustable clamps ready, she took a bottle of sterile saline solution and poured it over the two exposed balls, to keep them moist and hydrated and make them more susceptible to electric stimulation.
"Now this part is going to be a lot of fun, at least for me. You may not know it, but you're going to feel really good with this little procedure," she said as she busied herself with the final preparation. She took one adjustable clamp and gently slid it down over one ball, across the middle section of it. As slick and gooey as it was, she carefully tightened up the wing nut, forcing the clamp to slowly close on the huge fleshy oval shape. As she hand tightened the wing nut on the clamp, she could see both ends of the ball begin to bulge outward from the pressure from the clamp's pressure in the middle. Once she saw the obvious bulging, she stopped and did the same procedure to the other ball. Within minutes, she had the clamps firmly positioned on each ball, a slight bulge as each clamp tightly gripped the middle of the tender flesh.
"Ok, I'm going to rattle your box and see what comes out. Oh, did I mention that this will probably be no pleasure whatsoever to you? Hate to tell you hun, but with the clamps on each ball and no penile stimulation, all you're going to do is pump sperm, but not orgasm. Hate to do that to you, but your balls are going to expel, even though your cock doesn't feel it. I promise that I'll make it up to you," she said with a grin. Dr Lynn had done extensive research on male ejaculatory function. She knew from experience that by putting electro shock to the balls, and with no penile stimulation, that the slave would experience very minimal sexual pleasure. It was purely a means of extracting sperm. This would be the first time she did her tests with completely exposed balls. In the past, all of the experiments had been done on the testicles still inside the scrotal sack. She estimated that the amount of ejaculate would be greatly increased with the direct tissue stimulus.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked as she quickly plugged the TENS lead lines into each clamp. Wired up and ready, the doctor quickly opened a packaged condom and slipped it over the soft cock that rested on his stomach. "Well hun, sorry to have to waste all of that good creamy stuff, but think of it as a donation to the field of research medicine," she said as she quickly checked all of the connections. Satisfied that everything was ready, she picked up the TENS unit. She turned the power to on and brought it up several notches. She then quickly adjusted the rate and frequency, knowing that a rapid pounding sensation was occurring deep inside of the slave's exposed balls.
"You should start feeling it at any moment now," she said as she closely watched his body movement. She adjusted the power up and watched as he suddenly flinched, unconscious but still able to feel the electrical current surging through his balls. She watched with spellbound sexual fascination as her fingers brought both the rate and frequency up higher. He flinched again, this time letting out a small moan. She turned the power up a little more and watched in amazement as she noticed that the condom was suddenly beginning to fill with sperm. She glanced back down at the TENS unit, shocked that it was only up about one third of the way. She had barely started and the slave was already beginning to expel a noticeable amount of sperm. His body language had suggested that he was beginning to feel the affects of the electrical shock to his balls, but not this quick. She also took into consideration, the number of times that he had ejaculated over the past several days.
"Unbelievable," she whispered as she moved to the slave's side and watched as small amounts of sperm slowly pulsed from the still obviously very soft cock. It was small amounts but the white globs were more than obvious as they continued to slowly pulse from the soft cock head. She glanced at her watch, noting that the TENS unit had only been activated for less than 30 seconds. The slave's cock was obviously soft and not feeling any of the stimulation that was causing such chaos in his balls.
"I don't want you fully depleted, at least not yet. I have a definite use for your body and I'm going to also need you fully erect," she said as she slowly dialed the TENS unit down, allowing the sensations in the slave's genitals to slowly die out, rather than abruptly stop. She was even more amazed at how little power she had been using to force the testicular eruption. "I hate to tell you this hun, but I need to do just a little bit more and then we can get into some real fun."
She reached down and quickly slipped the cream filled rubber from his cock. She wrapped the used condom in paper towels and tossed the wet bundle into a nearby trashcan. Moving back in between the slave's legs, she quickly sat down and moved up closer to the male, a position that she was more than use to. She removed the lead lines from the clamps and quickly moved them out of the way. She then loosened the clamps and carefully removed them from each ball, making sure not to scratch or injure them. She then readjusted the clamps, tightening them down a lot farther.
"Ok, now let's see if I can take care of a little problem that I have. I've examined you and can safely say that you'll survive," she said with a laugh. But I'm not so sure about me. It's the least you could do for me," she said as she sat back and got comfortable in between the slave's restrained and outstretched thighs. She then took one of the almost closed clamps and gently positioned it on the vas deferens, about half way between the ball and the incision site. She slowly tightened down the wing nut, gradually closing the clamp onto the thick fleshy tube. She then did the same with the other clamp, but to the other side. Now, with the clamps on the sperm transporting tubes coming from each ball, she then plugged the lead lines back into the clamps. She quickly checked the wiring and found everything to be ready, and then picked up the TENS unit.
"Ok, lets see just how sensitive those tubes are," she said, referring to the vas deferens' function of carrying the sperm from the testicle, up into and through the body and into the urethra where it would be expelled from his cock. She wasn't worried about the sperm coming from his cock, with the clamps in place on the thick tubes; they were tight enough that the clamp would adequately restrict the sperm flow, until she loosened the clamp. In short, there would be no mess. She reached up and quickly placed a paper towel under the soft cock, just in case there were any accidents.
"Ok babe, tell me how this feels," she said as she turned the TENS unit power back on. She adjusted the rate and frequency back up to where she had it the first time. Again, the slave moaned as the electric current began to pulse through the sensitive exposed tubes. She watched in fascination, her sexual arousal already at a heightened state. She knew she would easily cum with any provocation. She had performed this same technique, hundreds of times, if not thousands. But the difference was that this time, the TENS unit was hooked directly to exposed inner tissue, the balls out of the sack. The other slaves had the advantage of the electrical current entering their body from outside the scrotal sack. The thin skin at least served as some insulation against the pulsing electrical current.
It was almost immediate as the electrical current pulsed through the tender sensitive tubes that carried the sperm away from each ball up into his body. She watched in wide-eyed fascination as a small bulge began to appear just below the spot where the clamps pinched off the exposed tubes. She knew immediately what the bulge was. It was the sperm backing up from the electrically forced release out of each ball. She glanced up at the slave's flaccid cock and saw that it showed no signs of arousal, still very soft. The bulge was growing at a very slow rate, giving her time to momentarily satisfy a much pent up desire that was about to overwhelm her.
"Oh hun, you wouldn't believe what the sight of that does to me," she said as she quickly slipped off her left hand glove. She reached down between her legs and up under her skirt. It only took a moment to pull aside the thin satin panty bottom, exposing her more than saturated pussy lips to the cool room air. She barely touched the outer edge of one engorged lip as she felt a surge of excitement run through her lower body. She immediately pushed two fingers in between the slick coated lips and began to gently probe into herself. She could feel the orgasm begin to well up inside of her already sexually extended organs. Moving quickly, she kept her eyes on the growing sperm bulge in the slave's exposed tubes while her fingers quickly began to work her into a sexual frenzy. One finger slowly eased into the tight vaginal entrance as nother finger felt the swollen nub of her now exposed and engorged clit. She had no sooner begun to manipulate it when she felt the sexual eruption begin to explode inside of her. Her head tilted back as her eyes closed, feeling the start of an intensely powerful orgasm. It didn't last that long, but it was enough to send her already sexually heightened body into overdrive. This orgasm didn't even begin to satisfy her sexual hunger. She moaned softly as the vaginal contractions began to fade, her fingers still gently working the sensitive organs. She slumped back into the chair, her breathing coming in short gasps.
"Oh damn," she moaned as she sat up in the chair, her fingers coated in her own juices. She glanced at her fingers, seeing the sticky wetness all over her hand. It had been intense but she knew that there would be more to come. Snapping out of it, she glanced up to see that the pocket of trapped sperm had began to bulge out heavily just below the mechanical clamp. Weakly, she sat up in the chair and slowly turned the TENS unit back down till it was off. Using only the clean gloved hand, she undid the lead lines of the TENS unit and got them out of the way. Carefully and with the one hand, she removed the clamp from one tube and watched as several large globs of thick white cream flowed freely from the slave's soft cock. She then released the other clamped tube, seeing the same results with it. The globs of cum dripped erotically from the foreskin covered head and out onto the paper towels, forming into a thick puddle.
"Damn hun, I never suspected that you'd put out that much under these circumstances. But that is the point of research, to find out what different results will come out of which scenarios. And you just proved a big one. Hate to tell you this, but I don't see that your efforts are going to do me any good. It's not that often that I get to work with total exposure," she said with a laugh. "I do have to admit that you helped me have a very good orgasm. For that, I'm going to let you cum some more," she said with a grin. As before, the slave didn't respond.
"I hope you don't mind, but there is one more thing that you can do for me. I have never gotten the chance to feel or measure the penile root, all the way up inside of a male patient. So, since you're here, I'm here, and you're surgically opened as you are, I'm going to take a quick measurement? I'll try and keep it as painless as possible," she said with a grin. She knew that her fingers inside of him would be somewhat uncomfortable, if not painful for him. He was unconscious, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't feel it. With this much manual examination, he would probably be pretty sore tomorrow. But that would be ok, since she would be doing the follow-up exam on him.
As many times as she had measured the male root, it has always been done on the outside of the skin. She would use her right hand, thumb and middle finger. In this technique, she would push up into the sack of the male slave, and using her fingers, encircle the lower base of the slave's cock, the penile root, where it was deeply embedded, just below the pubic bone. She had measured enough males that she could accurately estimate their root thickness, and use those measurements in a research correlation between root thickness and actual thickness. This would be a first, by going inside the male.
"Just relax and hold very still," she said with a grin. In the restrained and open position that he was in, he couldn't have moved if he wanted to. She quickly changed to a new pair of sterile gloves as she stepped out from between his legs.
"Ok, just relax," she said as she bent over the male while standing at his side. Using her right hand, she gently pushed her thumb and middle finger up into the incision site. She had only cut a small opening into the sack and would have to use that area carefully. She knew that the thin skin would tear or stretch if she got too rough with it. Stretching or tearing it would render it almost impossible to appear normal, in the process of suturing him back up. She also could feel her sexual arousal beginning to climb, just knowing that she was about to enter the male.
"Here we go," she said softly as she eased her fingertips into the opening in the slave's sack. She was able to get both fingers inside, feeling how warm and slick the inside of his sack was. Her pussy actually went into a spasm as she looked down and watched her fingers skillfully entering the scrotal sack. "Too bad you're not conscious to see this. I think that you'd really appreciate what I'm doing to you. And then maybe you wouldn't," she said with a laugh. She eased her fingers in deeper till they couldn't go any farther. Using the palm and heel of the same hand, she pushed on the ball less sack, careful not to pinch the exposed tubes that hung limply from the incision site. By collapsing the sack back toward the slave's torso, she was able to get her fingers farther and farther into the unconscious male.
"And me without my camera," she said with a laugh as she struggled to get her fingers farther into the unconscious male. She envisioned herself, bent over the male; her fingers firmly embedded several inches up into his genital region. She had been somewhat in this situation before, but that was only while performing actual surgery on injured or damaged males. During those times, she was trying to save their genital or sexual functions. This time, she was doing the procedure purely for her own sexual excitement and satisfaction. She found it sexually riveting.
"If you didn't have so much sack I'd be there right now," she said as she struggled to keep her fingers inside without tearing the incision site. Using her left hand, she pressed the heel of her hand down flat on the slave's pubic bone, her thumb and forefinger holding his cock up and out of the way of her right hand. Pressing down on the pubic bone forced the internal organs to bulge outward, against her invading fingers.
"Ahh, now there we go," she said as she felt the inside fleshy section of his cock move downward into her finger's grasp. Her right hand thumb and middle finger immediately curled upward, encircling the thick fleshy root. She held it for several moments, feeling the thickness of it. Being soft, the root felt thick and spongy, as it should be. Her fingers felt around the thick base for as far as she could reach. With the testicles outside of the sack and out of the way, she could press the sack almost flat against his torso. In this case, it was just loose skin.
"Well, I can tell you that you're as endowed on the inside, as you are the outside. That's good. A good thick solid base helps support a cock like yours," she said with a grin. She slowly eased her fingers back a little bit, feeling the internal underside of his cock till her fingers reached the actual outer base of his cock. She slowly slid her fingers out of the deflated sack with a squishy 'slurp'.
"Well, it seems that you are healthy, or at least your reproductive system is healthy," she said glancing up at him. She quickly examined the incision site and could see that she had not caused any tearing or damage. "Well, let's get you all back together and sewn up and then we can have some real fun together. I'm starting to think that an unconscious slave isn't as much fun as a conscious one. But then again, if you were conscious right now, you'd probably be freaking out." She reached over to the surgical tray and moved the suture kit up closer. She opened it by peeling back the plastic wrap and checked to make sure everything was there. She took more sterile gauze and soaked it in Betadine, then swabbed the open incision site. Satisfied that the site was clean, she changed gloves one last time.
The closing procedure was a lot quicker than the opening procedures. She poured saline solution over the two exposed balls and vas deferens. While still dripping wet, she gently picked up the right ball and held it while her other hand pulled the soft sack back away from the slave's torso. Using one finger, she pulled open the incision site and then placed the top end of the right ball up against the incision site. Gently, she was able to partially push it back inside, careful to get the vas deferens inside first. Feeding the thick tube back into the collapsed sack, she then used her other hand to stretch the sack outward, giving the returning ball a place to settle into. Holding the sack tightly, she forced the ball to slip back inside the sack. She then did the same with the other ball.
"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" she said with a grin. She gently cradled the now once again full sack with her left hand while her right fingertips gently pushed and prodded the two huge balls inside the sack, making sure to get them settled properly. She was also more than attentive to making sure that the right ball went to the right side of the sack and the left ball to the left side. Crossing the thick tube or twisting it could easily result in testicular torsion. She had actually treated several males with testicular torsion after their rough treatment by overly aggressive female owners. None of those cases came out favorably for the male slave.
Carefully, Dr Lynn used both hands to cradle the thick sack, gently bouncing it up and down in an attempt to get both balls to settle amongst the long thick tubes of the vas deferens. Satisfied that everything was in its correct position, she stepped back and examined the incision site. There was a tiny bit of irritation to the actual incision mark but no sign of any swelling as yet. She would have to suture the slave quickly before any swelling started. Swelling would definitely make the suturing more difficult and would more than likely, leave some scarring. She quickly dabbed an antiseptic ointment all around the incision site and then used forceps to close and hold the two flaps of skin together, closing the incision.
"Ok, this is going to sting a little," she said as she pulled the small suture needle from the package and opened it. She was using a small gauge needle, in order to keep the puncture marks to a minimum. Since she had made the incision perfectly down the scrotal seam, if she did the suture correctly, there would be no sign of any scarring where she had entered him.
Within a matter of minutes, she had put in 4 tiny stitches, expertly closing the incision site. Removing the forceps, she then dabbed on another small amount of antiseptic cream to combat any risk of infection. She wasn't too worried about infection, since Dr Sherry had already pumped him full of antibiotics.
"There you go hun. That is the best medical examination that I can offer. You can't just go into any doctor's office and get that kind of treatment. As of right now, we can rest assured that you are perfectly healthy, at least down there. And in your case, you are definitely a very healthy male," she said with a laugh as she leaned down closer and examined the incision site. With the exception of the tiny stitches and an angry redness to the actual incision site, everything else looked to be completely normal. There was even a small amount of pre cum dripping from the slave's cock head. She knew exactly what that was: his subconscious working on him as she examined and played with his genitals. Even unconscious, he was mentally aware of being fondled and toyed with. He couldn't help but become aroused.
"Well, I've had about enough of this talking to myself. Besides, this is almost boring. I think that it's time to wake you up and really enjoy your talents. Dr Sherry says that you are talented, or something to that affect. I'd like to see just what you've got. Besides, now that we've got your real exam out of the way, I want to see just how good that cock is working. I have a few ideas on how you might be of assistance to me, physically, sexually and business wise. I think that you and I are going to become very close," she said smiling as she stepped over to her bag. She could already see an aspect to the endowed slave that might make her and Dr Sherry a lot of money.