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Sparks and stimulation of the purely physical kind. The idea of these is to use electrical current to produce sensations — either for pain, pleasure, or a shuddery mixture of both. So when I was first introduced to electric sex toys, at an erotic convention many years ago, I was initially reluctant to even hold them in my hands, much less to let someone hold them against my cunt. They put an electric current through you!
Like… plugs! I was roasting hot, as was he, as were all the other people in the room we played in. He circled me in a deliciously menacing way, and tightened the rope that was keeping my arms in the air. It stretched and creaked, and I ended up standing on tiptoes to try and balance.
I love blindfolds. When all I can do is hear, everything sounds like fun. That swishing sound — was he getting out a whip? Was he removing his belt? The footsteps — is he coming round behind me? Then suddenly — the rough feel of his hands all over me, pulling down the top Electro sex stories my dress and pinching my nipples.
Touching me all over. Slapping my face. Oh God yes. I wanted him to wield a whip — lashing my legs and arse as I staggered to keep my balance.
I wanted riding crops, straps, belts, whishing-slapping sounds and stinging pain. He introduced me to something new. Then I heard a sound that was somewhere between a click and a crack.
I leapt away from him, my tiptoes carrying me as far away from where I thought he was as possible: tripping, nearly losing my balance, trying to take the weight on my wrists and force myself back into control. He circled me for a bit longer, and I turned round to try and work out where he was, where the next shock was coming from.
Why was it hot? It was hot because it was so different. So… odd. I was blindfolded, nervous, off-balance, and completely at his mercy. Where he touched me my muscles clenched, and I felt even more off-balance.
For this position, with me balancing precariously and trembling uncertainly, this toy was the perfect thing to knock me off-guard. The whack of a crop was expected. A belt last would be something I could anticipate and push back against. Given my determination not to fail him I could probably even have taken cane strokes. But electricity? Forced tingles and that weird static crackling sound? Electro sex stories was too much. I wobbled, and tripped, and felt the rope biting into my wrists as my legs gave way.
I loved being beaten, being fucked and used, but I very rarely lost control. By using something completely new and different, this guy made me do just that. The toy itself clearly had way more bark than bite. The sensations and the joy and the fear running hot through my trembling legs was clearly about the power. Using something completely unique gave him much more power over me.
The one time I got to turn the tables and use an electrastim dildo on a willing gentleman, I made sure that the physical sensations were way more than just an aside. With insertable electric sex toys, the focus is more on what the electricity does to the muscles. It was a different kind of control — being able to move his muscles at will. I have no idea what I was afraid of. Check out my post on having an electric vaginausing an electric dick-sheath and a brand new bit of kit that allows you to feel the thump of a particularly banging tune throbbing from a butt plug inside my arse.
It was a sort of party, but it was organised through a friend, and was quite a small thing. It might be fun, though! You should try getting rammed with one of those strap ons with an electric button at the head. Electro sex stories hell — no thanks! It is incredibly sensitive, and hurts in an abdominal, physical way when it gets fucked about with smear tests, IUD procedures, etc.
Seriously — I was always really reticent about playing with it, but decided I needed to know what sensations came off all the bits of my electro kit before I used it on anyone. The stuff for external use was fine — not my ba, personall, but I can see lots of opportunities opportunities and the pinwheel is fucking evil.
Super fun. Eventually I felt how it was meant to work, and went up from there. And… oh my Christ. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam.
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