A Medical Fetish Horror Story free porn video

A story of slipper socks, electroshock, and a nightmare come true.

I've been sitting here tonight watching all the videos of people that have been in a mental hospital and done electroshock. I don't know why they have been getting me off.

I've always had a medical fetish.

I love the slipper socks the few times that I've been out to the ER and got to wear them.

My friend let me try on a straight jacket. Although it was just a cheap vinyl one. Nothing like the real ones from the hospital.

He also restrained me to the bed. Although they were nothing like the hospital restraints I see in the videos. I only got to stay there for about 5 minutes.

It turned me on that I can't touch my cock. Just as soon as it started it was over. That would be awesome not to touch my cock for hours.

And I just love these videos. One lady says, "be careful of what the staff can do to you in a mental ward. It can be a very very dangerous place. They can give you psychiatric d**gs that can cause brain damage.'

Then she says, "Electroshock always causes brain damage."

My cock is rock hard.

I really like the idea of wearing gowns, underwear, and slipper socks.

And Real Hospital Restraints.

Damn my dick's really hard.

I can't help it. I have to go.

I watched some videos on mental health assessments.They say that people that talk about it more or don't talk at all are most likely suicidal.

How am I going to do this? I guess I have to call but if they knew it was me. Oh yes I still have that phone. My friend left his phone here.

I pick up the phone and I'll dial 911.

She answers, "911 what's your emergency?"

I say, 'my friend is talking about killing himself'

She says, 'What is his name and address?'

I give her mine.

She asks, 'are you still there with him?'

I say, 'No I'm in Benton. He called me and told me.'

She hangs up on me.

I stick a bottle of my blood pressure pills in my pocket.

About 4 minutes later there's a knock at my door. I go to answer it.

It's the police and an ambulance
They say come out here and talk to us.

I walk out and they have me sit down on my steps.

The cop says, You threatened to kill yourself.

I say, I was thinking about eating a bottle of pills but it wasn't a threat. I was n't going to do it if somebody did this or that I'm just having a hard time. I hate my life. I thought about eating some pills. I told my friend about it but it wasn't a threat.

The cop says, Well I think you need to go to the hospital. You can be checked out. If they think you're fine then They will let you go. You shouldn't be there too long if it's not a problem.

I say, I don't want to go to the hospital. I don't think I do too It was just something stupid I said.

The cop says, Well we think you need to go to the hospital.

The two cops approach me. So I get up and walk over to the ambulance with them.

The EMT straps me down onto the cot. He doesn't restrain my arms but he puts a number of belts to hold me in.

We get to the ER and they roll me in. They let me up off the cot. A nurse sits me down and starts my intake. She asked me all the stuff like my name and all that. What medications I'm on which is only my blood pressure medication.

Then she asked me the big question. Salt your friend called and said you were suicidal. Have you been suicidal?

I say, It was something stupid. I don't know. I thought about it a few times this last day or town. Maybe I'd cut my wrist. Maybe I drown myself in the bathtub. I've had a lot of different ideas. I just couldn't get off my head. I thought about maybe strangling myself or hanging myself. I wasn't sure how to do it and then I thought about eating a bottle of pills. I called my friend because I didn't have somebody to talk to and it's just I've been having a hard time. I hate my life. Nothing's going my way. I got the pills out and looked at them for a while.

She asked me if I've ever been treated for mental health before.

I say no.

She asked me If I'm still suicidal now.

I shut up and stop talking.

She asked me again. She asked if I'm feeling okay. Not to worry it's okay if I am.

I bite my lip and just shut up.

She has me come back to cot in the ER in this room. It's like bitch in the It has two side walls so the patient's next to me can't see me but the ER gas can. She keeps the curtain open.

She gives me a gown and some slipper socks. She tells me to take everything off but I can leave my underwear on.

The slipper socks are red. Red socks are my favorite. The gown is white with blue and pink flowers. They are kinky and I can't wait to put them on but I can't put them on right away.

She leaves for a moment to give me a chance to change. Although everyone can still see.

I just sit there. I don't change.

A dog comes and tells me. I have to take my clothes off and change into the gown.

I pulled a bottle of pills out of my pocket like I'm going to take it.

The card grabs them from my hand.

He takes them to the ER desk.

I reluctantly take my shirt off.

The guard comes back and tells me. You have to take your pants off.

I reluctantly take my pants off.

He tells me I need your socks too.

I take my socks off and put the slipper socks and gown on.

I watch my clothes walk away from me. To some far away storage area. Who knows where they went. Even if I wanted to grab them I don't even know where they're at.

I'm sitting here and slipper socks and a down in my underwear. This is great. Just like I wanted.

I'm horny. I'm so crazy I can't have anything but my underwear and thiese socks and gown.

Another card comes. She says, I'm your sitter.

Now they watching me here in my underwear. I'm so pricey I have to have a babysitter.

It makes me horny that I am being watched in my underwear.

There's nothing in this room no sheets on the cot. nothing else in the room whatsoever.

Only me in my underwear, slipper socks, and a gown. The gown hides my hard cock. I can't play with it. I might get caught.


A nurse come s to take some blood. Like a vampire, she takes some and leaves.

I sit there in the gown, the slipper socks, and my underwear for an hour or so. Being watched in my underwear. I'm so crazy I can't have anything but my underwear. Then a doctor calling comes.

The doctor asked me so you've been suicidal?

I deny it. No it was just something to do but I said..

The doctor said your friend called and said you were thinking about taking some pills. You told the nursery that you were thinking about sitting your wrist some other ways too. You tried to take the bottle right in front of the guard.

I said no it was just in my pocket I took it out he grabbed…

I shut up and stop talking.

The doctor says, Not going to talk huh?

I just looked down and keep my eyes off of him. He leaves.

I sit there another hour or two in my gown, underwear, and slipper socks. I so badly want to play with myself. I must truly be crazy because this makes me hard.

I don't want to look at the sitter. I don't want her to see me looking at her. I glance over and she's looking at her phone. She looks up. I look down. I can't let her see me looking at her.

She gets to play with her phone. I'm so crazy. I'm only allowed to have my underwear, socks, and a gown.

While she's playing with her phone, I stick my hand under my down and quickly rub my cock. I get it out before she looks up. It was just a quick touch. It was enough. I'm rock hard again. The fact that I might get caught makes me so hard. I just love being watched in my underwear, socks, and a gown. I enjoy crazy because this makes me hard.

I'm getting bored. I need to jack off. Maybe I should stop being stupid. Just stop this act. Stop pretending. Go home and jack off. This is really stupid.

A half hourThe guard or my sitter gets up and leaves.

I need stop this shit. I get up and tell the nurse. Just give me my clothes let me go. This is all stupid. I'm ok. I'm not suicidal. Give my clothes. Let me go.

The nurse says, sir you need to sit down. Go back and sit down on your cot right now!

I stomp and say, give me my clothes! Let me go!


The nurse says, okay give me a minute. I will get your clothes.

She picked up the phone and says, the man in room 3 wants his clothes.

She says, they'll be right down with them.

A couple minutes later the sitter and some doctors show up with a straight jacket.

Yes that's my straightjacket. That's my clothes. My dick gets rock hard. I must be really crazy. I stomp and scream, Give me my clothes! Let me go!

The gaurds wrestle the straight jacket on me. It's a real straight jacket. Just like you see on TV. It's tight. I can't move my arms. My dick bros even harder.

They start walking me back to the cot.

I break free. I start running. I had for the doorway. I turn and go through it. It leads me into the main hospital. I go running down the hallways in my underwear, slipper socks, gown, and a straight jacket.

If I turn down another hallway. I push my way through a set up doors. I turned on another hallway. I had for the stairs. I push my way through the door. I go up one floor. I stopped to rub my cock on the railing. Oh it is cold. My cock goes down. I go up another floor. My cock is rock hard again. I come out of the stairwell. I'm so horny.

I run down the hallway and there's a nurses station. The nurse sees me in a straight jacket, slipper socks, gown, and my underwear. She picks up the phone. Shit I'm busted.

I hurry and turn down another hallway. I turn on the corner and go down another hallway. And another hallway.


Finally I turned corner and there's a nurse's station. I run down the hallway but it's a dead end. I stopped. I don't know what to do and my cock is so hard. I'm so horny. I can't think. This is great. Running around and I straight jacket, my underwear, a gown, and slipper socks. I have to breathe. I'm so horny.

It's just a minute later and the guards show up. Five of them. I'm cornered. That makes me horny too. Damn I'm horny.

I make a charge and try to run through them. That catch me. They hold me there. No chance I'm getting away.

Some other guards and a nurse show up with a cot. They sit me down on the cot. Lay me back. Put ankle cuffs on me. Restrain my legs to the cot. They put some belt on me so I can't sit up.

My squirm as much as I can but I can't avoid it. The nurse gives me a shot.

They wheel me back down to that room in the ER. It's just a couple minutes I pass out.

I'm not sure how long if it was 2 hours or 12. The sun is up though. I wake up on the cot. My arms and legs are free. I still have the ankle cuffs and the straight jacket on but I'm not restrained.

The sitter says, If you even try to get off the cot We will restrain you again.

My cock doesn't get hard. I not sure why but I'm still horny. I feel sexy. I never felt sexier in my life.

This isn't some sex games at my friend's house. These are real restraints. This is a real straight jacket. There's a real guard watching me. This is the real thing. I'm a real meal patient now.

I must be really fucking crazy. I must be the craziest mental patient they ever had. All the others came here because they dragged in. I came because I was horny. How many mental patients come here because it makes them hard. I have to be only one. So I must be the craziest one of all time.

It's just a couple hours later and some EMTs and guards come over to me with a different cot. They take the straight track off me. They put wrist cuffs on me. They pulled a cot right up next to mine. They have me slide over onto it. My feet don't touch the floor. They lay me down. They began to restrain me.

I try to fight back. It is fun. I really must be fucking crazy. It's useless and futile but it makes me really fucking horny. Really horny. They force me into restraints. They put straps over my belly as well. I can't move.

Yes I am fucking crazy. I'm a true mental patient now. I'm being restrained in slipper socks, gown, and my underwear on the way to the middle hospital. It's fun. I feel so sexy and horny.

They wheel me out the door and into the ambulance. They started up and we're on the road. It's not long we're on the interstate. I can't see where we're going all I can see is this damn clock above the back door of the ambulance. Oh my God it's horrible. All I can do is count minutes. Where am I going?


My cock isn't hard but I'm still horny. I can't touch my cock. If I could just touch it for a second. I can't move my hands though. I try to squeeze my thighs but it really doesn't do much.

I can't touch my cock. All I can do watch that goddamn clock. Those fucking minutes suck. Every minute reminds me I can't touch my cock. God my balls ache. This is so great.

Here I am. Are true mental patient restrained on my way in my underwear socks and a gown on the way to the mental hospital. I can't touch my cock and all I can do is count minutes on that goddamn clock.

Why is this fun? Why is it horny? I truly am fucking crazy that's why. I am truly a mental patient. I have to be a real fucking crazy mother fucker to enjoy this and have it make me so goddamn horny.

There an EMT sitting right there in the seat watching me. Drinks he's soda. Eat some snacks. Please on his phone.

I don't get nothing out of goddamn drink or anything. I'm too crazy to have anything. I have to be restrained in my underwear gown and socks. I'm that fucking crazy. Why is that fun? Why does that make me horny?

I look around the ambulance and there's the bag with my clothes, shoes, phone, and the rest of my stuff.

The EMT just laughs and says don't even think about it.You're not even getting up.

I just go back to looking at that clock. every minute that ticks off makes me think about how I can't touch my cock.

After about another hour and a half. I can see where are in the big city off the back windows. Kind of looks like we're in the hood. We pull up to somewhere. They're talking to somebody.

We pull in. There's a big wall I can see out the back window and they closed the gates behind us.

We pull up to a building. They open the back doors. The doors on the building say ER but it doesn't look like an ER. It's really creepy.

They wheel me in through the doors. The doors closed and then another sets of doors opens. They wheel in past those. They close in lock too.

The nurses start letting me loose from the restraints. I can get up.

I grabbed the bag with my clothes shoes and stuff and run for the doors. They won't open. Even if I did I couldn't get past the second set. I just stop and stand there defeated.

There's a plaque on the wall that says all the names of the original doctors and the people that did the construction. This hospital was built in 1900. Not the 1900s. The year 1900.

One of the nurses says, oh he is one of those.

A nurse pulls out a big shot. Two male nurses smile at me.

The head nurse in white the traditional nurses cap says, get over here and sit down in this chair or you'll get a shot.

This is scary and horny. It's the first time I've been a chicken. I timidly go to the chair as my cock gets rock hard. I sit down.

The Head nurse sits down at the other side of this little table. She pulls out some papers.

She tells me to sign here. I shake my head now. I'm motion and do body language as in no no I'm not going to.

The head nurse says, That's okay. I was prepared for you. I already made out all the involuntary paperwork. I heard about you and how you been a problem. You now belong to us. You don't get to say nothing. In the morning the doctors we'll sign the papers and send them to the court to be signed. Later on tomorrow afternoon You'll have no choice whatsoever. No say in your care. No say what d**gs you take. No say about anything. And that starts right now.

For the first time I actually check it out maybe I've gone too far with this.

I say, I will sign I will sign anything. Right now I will sign.

She says, too late. Get up.

The nurse with the shot pulls it out and shows it to me. The male nurses step beside me.

They leave me down this long hallway to a big huge open room. This must be the ward. It's the middle of the evening like 7:00 or 8:00. Oh there's a clock. It 8:21.

There's these guys sitting there in wheelchairs. They have a lot belt on. It's not like they're restrained in the wheelchairs but it's just a belt so they don't fall out. I'm sure they can easily get out of it if they wanted to.

They look like they lost something. They just have this blank stare on their faces. I wonder why that is?

They take me to this notch of a room in the side of the wall. It's a shower. It has a big foam pad as a wall and a door out to the big open area. It closes with just velcro. They start the shower.

They have me strep right there. Damn This is fucked up. I guess I'm crazy cuz it's scary and horny.

I go into the shower and they close at home and find me. I take a shower. I dry off with the towels.

They open the door. They give me some disposable underwear. They also give me these paper scrubs. They're fairly tough for what they are. Although I guess there's no way I can strangle myself with him like I could with the gown or any other clothes. They are light blue. They also give me a pair of slipper socks that are matching color a blue.

I put them all on and cover my cock as fast as I can cuz I'm hard as a rock.

They take me down to my room. It's a big long hallway on the backside of the big open room. There's a number of rooms. Mine's about 3/4 the way down.

All the rooms have these doors that are fairly thick. They have handles on them are curved. They swing down to open the door and they're hard to push down but the employees do it.

The male nurses opened the door for me. They leave the door open and tell me to come back down to the day room, that's the huge room If I want to. Otherwise bedtime is 10:00 pm.

I walk in. I have a panic attack. I start shaking. I'm almost fall down. The room has soft yellow wooden walls. They're kind of at ever so slightly odd angles. Not to say that you couldn't bang your head. There's just not a good spot to do it.

The door has a big window on it and it has wires in it. The window to outside has big wires in it too. The light from the post outside throws shadow of the warriors from the window on the floor. The shadow of the wires burn themselves onto my soul.

There's just a simple bed here. It's solid wood. No springs. Just a rubber coated foam pad for a mattress. No sheets. A big thick tough blanket. No way I can tear it apart or use it to hang myself.

My dick is so hard. This room is freakier then the ones I seen on YouTube. Oh my God.

I sit out on the bed. I can't believe I did this. I am truly fucking crazy. I must be the craziest one here. I have to be.

Why did all these other people come here? Did they come here to jerk off in a room like this? Are they horny bastards like me that wanted this?

Yes I am. I'm the fucking craziest one here. I am. I stand up and jump up and down. I'm so horny.. I'm so crazy. I'm the fucking craziest one here. Yes yes yes yes. Yes I'm so fucking horny. I'm the craziest one here. Yes God damn it I am. I grabbed my cock. Raise my other hand in the air. I jump up. I'm so crazy.

I say it out loud of my cock in my hand. I'm the craziest one here.

Another patient walking down the hall hears me. He stick his head in. He say, Oh yes you are.

Oh my God. I am I'm the fucking craziest one here.

I got to jack off now. I can't wait anymore. I peek out the door. Shit there's somebody coming. I take my hand off my cock. A nurse comes and looked in my door straight at me. She looks at me weird.

I guess They should look me weird because I'm the craziest one here.

I pull down the paper scrub pants, and my disposable underwear. My dick is out and hard. I've been waiting for this for a couple days now. I've been restrained. Went through all that shit. For this moment.

I'll lay down on the bed. I slide down the bed a bit so that the shadow of the wires of the window cast themselves upon my cock.

I'll repeat myself as I jerk off hard. I'm the craziest one here. I come hard. All over my hand. I've waited for this moment. It's fucking great.

I can't let anybody know. I eat all my cum. I usually don't like to eat my cu. but I have to hide it so I slurp it all down quick. I didn't get a spot on my paper clothes. Nobody's going to know.

It's not on another 20 minutes and I'm hard again. This is horny. I'm the fucking craziest one here.

I walk out to the day room. There are snacks. I get a pack of peanut butter cookies and a thing of chocolate milk.

I'm still horny. I can jack off again. Right now.

I sit down and look around the room. There's some people watching TV. are still the people in the wheelchairs just sitting there. Staring off into nowhere.

All together there's probably 20 of us. Maybe 30. 15 in wheelchairs. Not quite that sitting or walking around.

There's some crazy looking people. I'm the craziest fucking one here. Yes I am.

I sit there and just think about all this. I can't believe I did this. It's really fucking stupid. I feel sexy. More so than I ever thought would be in the videos. This place is real. I'm a Real Mental Patient. Real crazy. Real sexy. Real horny. I must be really crazy because I feel so sexy and horny here.

It's not an hour till bedtime. They escort us all to our rooms. I walk in and they lock the door behind me.

Oh the feeling when that door closed. I'm not going anywhere. No way at all. No I'm not going anywhere. That's really fucking freaky. No way bang my head or hurt myself. No way to get out. Just here on my bed in paper clothes and slipper socks. This is really freaky scary horny. I'm rock hard. More any video. I am the craziest one here.

I wait A little while to see how often the nurses come by. It seems to be every 15 minutes or so. Oh my I'm horny.

After about an hour or three or four times of them walking by. I strip my paper clothes off. I am naked male patient on this bed but I can't hurt myself in this room where I can't bang my head and can't get out of in a mental health institution where I've been committed. I am as hard as I have been a long time.

A nurse looks in the door and sees me naked. She looks at me weird. Oh my God I've been seen. What does that mean?

I look at that yellow wood wood wooden walls. I look at the wires in the window. If I look at the shadows on my floor. They cast themselves up on my cock. They cast themselves across my balls. I cast themselves up on my soul.

I jerk off like I have never before. I explode. I'm a crazy fucking horny toad.

I lick all my come up and clean myself off. I put disposable underwear and my paper clothes back on.

I did it I'm so happy. I truly am fucking crazy.

I don't sleep all night. I get off four more times tonight. I get off at 3 four times a day some days at home but this makes five tonight. Five really hard times. I am fucking crazy.

Morning comes the nurse opens the door.

I go out for breakfast. I eat it and stay in the day room most of the morning I go back to my room a couple times. I'm feeling good. I got off really great last night. I'm sure I will come today but it's going to be a little later.

After breakfast, They start bringing these guys out one by one these wheelchairs. They look really confused. They lost something. They can't find it. They line them up. They're not trying to restrain them they're just trying to keep them from getting out of the wheelchairs and falling down. They sit there confused all morning. Most of the day.

Afternoon comes and I'm off to see the doctor.

The doctor says, I'm going to start you on haldol three times a day. I I just want to calm you down because you've been uncooperated and been a problem. Tomorrow you will start your first ECT. You've been aggressive and depressed I believe and ECT should take care of that very well.

I say, I don't have to take d**gs. I haven't been depressed. I don't have to do ECT. That's crazy.

The doctor says, The judge already sent back the involuntary. You don't have a choice. You will take the shots or we will hold you down. You will do ECT or will strap you down. You've been involuntaried. That's how things are.

The nurse walks over to give me my first shot. The doctor says stand up.

I stand up.

My cock stands up as the shot forces toy in my ass cheek. I don't have a choice. About the shot or my cock. I'm fucking crazy. The craziest one here.

The shot calms me down but doesn't make me tired. I'm still horny.

I take a shower and get new paper clothes. New slipper socks. New disposable underwear.

I go back to my room and jerk off. This is fucking crazy. I get off hard.

I go back out to the day room till dinner. After dinner I'll get another shot. It makes me hard to.

I go sit in my room and think about all this. I'm going to start ECT in the morning. I jerked off to that at home watching video so many times. Now it's going to happen. I don't have a choice. If I don't do it they'll strap me down. I'm involuntary. I'm fucking crazy. The craziest one here..

Bad time comes and they lock the door as I'm still sitting on my bed.

I still out the window a lot tonight. I can see the wall. The wires on top of the wall that lean. Even if I managed to break the window and get out to the ground there are fences right around close to the building. Once I got over them I would have to get over the wall. There's the water tower. That thing's cool.

I beat off once tonight. I sleep tonight. I sleep real good. I'm so sexy. I'm a crazy mental patient in a safe room where I can't beg my head in the mental institution. I can't believe this.

Morning comes quick. They open the door for me and have a wheelchair. They told me to sit down.

I ask where we're going.

They say, The doctor wants your ECT started quick. Today is your first.

I say, Oh fuck no.

I try to stand up. They force me back down. I put wrist and ankle cuffs on me. They restrain me to the wheelchair.

They hold me down through the day room around the corner and down along the hallway. There's four or five ECT rooms. We going to fourth one.

There's a table there. They close and lock the door. Then they let me up from the restraints in the wheelchair.

They say, lay down on the table.

I hesitate but I do it. I start to get up. They restrain me.

I can't help but play games because I'm horny. This sexy. Horny. My cock's hard. I'm stupid. I'm the craziest one here.

They restrain me.

A nurse wipes off my forehead with alcohol pads. This is really happening. I'm about to do ECT.

And anesthesiologist puts a mask on my face. He says count backwards from 10. I don't get to eight.

I wake up like I counted to zero. It's over. Jas my brain really been fraud?

They let me up from the restraints and I all but stumble to a wheelchair. They put a lap belt on me.

Something's different. Something's not the same. Something's not right.

They will me out to the line of guys in the day room like all the others in wheelchairs. There's just three or four there. I just sit there and stare into space.

I try to think. It's hard. My cock's hard though. I play with it a little bit.

I sit there most of the day and maybe just breakfast lunch and dinner. I just sit in the wheelchair till bedtime. I can finally get up and walk decently. I go back to my room and they lock me in for the night.

I go to sleep pretty easy. I still feel sexy sleeping here. I wake up in the night hard and horny. I beat off a couple times that night.

The next day is the day off. I'm still horny and feeling sexy about all this.

The next day comes and it's another ECT treatment. I've lost something again. I'm not sure what. I'm just not the same person. I still feel sexy and horny being here.

The next day is another day off. I get off four times that day and night. I go back to my room during the day couple times and I get off a couple times that night.

I feel so sexy and horny. I'm not the same person. Something's different. I don't know what.

The next day is another ECT treatment. Today I'm really different. I don't feel horny anymore. I've really lost something. I don't know why I don't feel sexy. I just don't feel anything. I'm confused. I've lost something.

That night I play with my cock but it's just limp.

The weekend comes and I have a few days off. Sunday night I realize I'm not horny anymore. I don't feel sexy here. This is fucked up. If I was still horny would be great but I can't feel anything in my balls now. It's got to be the ECT.

I get up in the middle of the night. I scream and beat up my door.

I scream., I really wasn't depressed. I faked all this. I only did it because I have a medical fetish. I was horny and wanted to beat off. I really didn't mean to kill myself. I was just jerking off the YouTube videos. I want to go home. I want to go home. I want to go home. I only did it because I have a medical fetish.

Nobody comes. The door still locked. The wires still cast their shadow on the floor. They still cast their shadow on my soul.

I'm fucking freaking out. Oh my God. I'm not horny anymore and this no fun. I can't believe I did this shit. What's going to happen to me?

Another week of ECT. That's what happens. I haven't been able to get off once. At another week after that. I jerked off once but it was just a light come It wasn't all the fun.

They finally take me down to another word because I'm done with ECT.

They give me a pair of old man slacks. A button up short. Socks underwear and loafers. All that somebody's worn before.

I'm here for another 3 weeks. The doctor says it might be a couple more. They're not sure if they're going to send me home or to a group home.

That night I scream in my roo.. I only did this because I had a medical fetish.

I cry every night now. I fucked up my life because I was horny. Now I don't know what's going to happen.