Daddy Takes me to a Special Doctor

by Steve M (United States)

Mom was beside herself, "How many times could he possibly do that!?" She was referring to the amount of crusty tissues in my trash can.

"Aww...relax, he's just going through puberty," Dad said. "I still say take him to some kind of puberty doctor." Mom retorted.

I just turned 18 and was such a horny little boy. Daddy called his old pediatrician, who was now semi-retired, only seeing a few children of his old patients. He was not only an MD, but an expert on horny little boys, having relieved many a young man's erection.

Using an old electro stimulation device, he could force little boys to cum, inducing several painful ejaculations. Old Doc Willoughby was glad to help; he liked young men.

We got an appointment for a late Friday afternoon. When we arrived, the doctor had sent the nurse and receptionist home. The doc asked Daddy what brought us in.

Dad explained that Mom thought I was...well...to put it bluntly, jerking off too much. The doc said, "At his age, masturbation is very normal and very healthy. I will do a thorough examination of his sexual organs and extract his semen."

I stripped down to my socks and tighty whities. I lie on my back on the table. The doc lowered my briefs to my knees and lifted my testicles and gently rolled them between his thumb and forefinger.

My penis began to twitch and grow. He palpated my penis from base to tip, then used his thumbs on either side to pull open the meatus and look inside. My cock was fully erect now.

I started to cry a little from embarrassment, and my dick hurt a bit; it was never so hard, very horny. The doc put a clamp on the base of my cock, with 3 half-round blades going up the shaft, ending just under the rim of the glans.

To hold my cock up and allow him to use both hands. He slipped this black rubber cap, with wires on it, over the head of my cock. He called it a milking device. It utilized small electric shocks, vibration, heat, and suction to induce severely intense and painful ejaculations.

He and Daddy secured my wrists and ankles to the table. I was scared and started to really cry now. The doctor turned the machine on low at first and slowly increased the intensity.

I began to scream out loud and pull against the leather restraining straps. Daddy and the doctor tried to calm me down and assure me that it wouldn't be much longer.

That I should just relax, that I was a big boy, and I could take it, but it hurt so bad. The shocks hurt, but the vibrations and everything else kept my cock rock hard.

My penis began to twitch, and the little jelly beans in my hairless, leathery pouch almost disappeared up into the base of my cock. I couldn't help it; I couldn't hold back.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, as the pleasure was so intense it hurt like hell. My cock started pumping; I felt the sperm shooting up my urethra. Rope after rope of my thick, creamy, teen cum filled the cup.

Doc turned the machine off, and I just lay there sobbing uncontrollably, but my penis felt better. After a few minutes I calmed down, and they released me from the restraints.

The doctor gave Daddy a signed paper indicating to mom that I was just a normal boy going through puberty, and that she should not worry about my horniness.

On the drive home, Daddy said, "Sorry, Champ, but you know your mother. I'll make sure she gives you some privacy to masturbate more often."

I said, "Thanks, Dad, the doctor made me cum so hard, it hurt but felt so good!"