I was humiliated, abused and tormented in the hospital. The Medical Technician phlebotomist came strutting in the room. I hardly notice the helper who followed her. The Med Tech looked me over. She grabbed the shaft of my p**** and said, “Oh this looks like a nice vein” as she tapped on the vein a few times. Her fingers traced the path of the vein up and down my shaft, as she grinned. She pinched the loose skin on my shaft which was tightening due to an unexpected growing erection.
The Nurse encouraged her and said, “Sure that IS a good spot, go ahead.” The Nurse and her CNA assistant watched and smirked as the long metal needle was inserted in my shaft. The Med Tech wiggled it in and dug it in deep as I gasp.
The CNA gleefully remarked, “Oh I’d love to stick a needle in there.”
My p**** grew hard and swollen from the insertion of the needle even though it was painful. The Nurse looked on and smiled. The Med Tech said, “Yes that’s good, let it get nice and stiff. That will help me get a good flow.” She added, “I can feel your pulse”, as she gripped my shaft.
“Can you”, asked the CNA as she reached out and grasped my erection. “Oh, yep I feel it too. And it’s hot to the touch”, she said.
“His heart rate is elevated”, my Nurse said as she glanced at the monitor and then resumed watching my erection.
As the blood flowed into the tubes, the Nurse said, “You should drain it all. Empty that thing.” They all chuckled.
The Med Tech said, “This is an easy way to draw blood. It’s a great location. We should draw it from this thing all the time.”
The CNA agreed, “Yes you should. Why waste time? Just go right to the source.” They laughed again.
The Med Tech said, “This is the easiest location for all the blood draws I do”, as they all looked on at my tormented erection.
“He’s not getting soft”, remarked the surprised CNA.
“He won’t”, the Med Tech confidentially replied. “It has something to do with he way the needle is inserted and hits the nerve. They say it feels like lightening when it hits the right spot and it keeps them erect, ” explained the Med Tech.
“Even after losing all that blood?”, the CNA asked.
“Yep. They just keep pumping it in. You felt it pulsing,” the Med Tech said.
I was terrified looking at the silver needle down the side if my shaft and the blood flowing out of me. They talked about me like I was nothing. A cold but hot electric pain filled the length of my shaft.
My Nurse pulled out her smart phone and said, “Selfies!” She held it out at arms length and snapped pics of them gather around my tortured erection with my blood flowing into tubes. They smiled for the pics and told me to smile too. I was to petrified to smile.
“Smile. Now. It’s mandatory compliance,” my Nurse commanded as she smacked my balls. I gasped and smiled as they snapped more pics of me being bleed.
“Boys need some structure in their life”. “I’m sure you’ll give it to him”, the Med Tech said to my Nurse. The Med Tech labeled the tubes. Her helper stepped forward with an i-phone steadied in her hand. Then I remember she was there all along.
“Did you get it?” asked the Med Tech.
“Yep I got it all”, said her helper.
Then she showed them the video. “I’ll speed up the important part”, she said. She showed them video and I could see it too. At faster speed it showed my p**** quickly stiffening, swelling and getting erect.
“it’s just like one of those time lapse nature films where you see the flower open and bloom before your eyes” she quipped.
“Yes it bloomed”, said the Med Tech. They all giggled.
“They taught me in college that every video needs an introduction followed by rising action”, said her helper.”
“That was the rising action”, said the laughing CNA.
The headed for the door of my room laughing and talking. The Med Tech asked for some of the selfie photos and my Nurse said, “Sure I’ll send them right over to your phone. I’ll send them to everybody”.
My Nurse looked at me and said, “I’ll be back to deal with you in a few minutes.” Her look was ominous, and with good cause. My treatment was going to get worse.
I have anxiety everyday from this and other things they did to torture me. I have dreams about it. It will never leave me.
