Electro Shock Clinic

Mika Tan walks into the clinic in 2002 looking for electro-shock treatment. She gets more than she signs up for. The doctor straps her down, black hair spread across the table, and starts with probes. Then the cattle prod comes out. One jolt and her body snaps tight. Another and her thighs shake. He keeps going. Each spark lights a fresh line of pain that rips straight through her. When he works the prod between her cheeks, she screams but stays open. He pushes harder. The shock hits deep, clamps her around the prod, and forces her hips to buck against the straps. Sweat runs down her skin. Her nipples stand stiff from every fresh volt. He circles the prod, presses it again, makes her take the current while he spreads her wider. She cusses through clenched teeth but never says stop. The voltage climbs. Her ass takes the full charge, muscles clenching and releasing with every pulse. By the time he finishes, her voice is raw and her legs tremble from the current still running under her skin.