Product testing.

"Didn't think there'd be cameras?" she asks as she drags your body to one of the shelving units and props you in a sitting position. She really isn't all that strong, and she's out of breath by the time she's got you sitting up. Then, she's stronger than you right now since you can't seem to move a muscle still. In fact you're still twitching from that massive blast of electricity. You try to raise an arm - to fight in any way at all - but nothing happens.

"Relax 'Rambo'," she snorts, "You'll just fry some more brain cells if you don't let your muscles come back naturally. You'll be moving soon enough. Now lets see what we're dealing with shall we?" With that she kneels down next to you and starts unbuckling your belt and loosening your pants.

Shit! She's got you already! You can't move... Christ, you can't even speak and she's unbuttoning, unzipping... shit and now wrestling your jeans and your underwear down your thighs. Your brain is so scrambled that it comes as a surprise to you to see that your prick springs up from your lap, almost completely erect. You hadn't felt a thing.

"That'll be the volts doing their thing to your nervous system," the slender girl says, "look." She produces a smaller device, about the size of a ballpoint pen and touches it to a spot just behind your balls. She has your whole package exposed now, but you might be able to do something... you're starting to get the feeling back in your fingers...

And she zaps you with another blast, right behind the balls.

Your brain rattles, but your cock jerks and bulges harder than it's ever been in your life. Your eyes must be bugging out of your head too, and it takes a moment for you to remember how to blink.

"That was a lot less than before," she smiles, starting to stroke your thick shaft, "but it should keep you hard and quiet while I get you fitted up."