WARNING-- This story depicts bdsm especially electrosex engaged in by a slut wife. The bdsm is extreme with an emphasis on the S&M. If you are squeamish or cannot handle rough stories please read something else. The wife in this story is used and abused by men other than her husband and by some women as well. If you are looking for the monogamous couple spicing thing up with each other type of story while rainbows and butterflies appear overhead there are a few good ones that were recently posted. This is not one of them. The husband is not a cuckold and there are no cream pies. If any of that is not for you then please move on and read something else and spare me the comments that show you were unable to even comprehend this first paragraph. I purposely typed this paragraph slowly so that those who persist in posting and sending childish comments can follow it better.
"What have I gotten myself into?" Ann asked rhetorically. "I know that Paul is going to take me to the limit and that if he has the control unit I just read about I will be in the steps above 71 for a part of the night," Ann continued.
"Well, you can always cancel and do the forfeit of having your nipples and clit pierced," I said.
"No, I cannot do that, my nipples and clit are just too sensitive. I know I would not be able to hold still while it was done and if I did not hold still I could get damaged in places a woman does not want damaged," Ann replied.
"Maybe it won't be so bad," I offered, "After all, I doubt that Paul would turn it up to the max and just leave it there for a couple of hours."
Ann did not seem consoled by what I said but as she had gotten herself into this situation she would have to get herself out.
The next week went by uneventfully although I did notice Ann again perusing the websites that Paul had directed her to review.
It was late Friday afternoon when Paul called and spoke with Ann. He told her he had something to show her and said he would be over about 7PM that night.
Ann objected saying she had plans to go out with one of her girlfriends but Paul told her she was his until the scene was finished and that she had to cancel her plans. He also told her that she was to greet him naked at the front door wearing only a pair of her CFM heels. Ann whimpered her agreement and hung up the phone.
We had a light dinner and around quarter to seven Ann went upstairs. She came down at five minutes before the hour naked as the day she was born except for a pair of black CFM heels. I told her to come over to where I was sitting. She walked over and stood by my side. I ran my hands over her ass and noticed that her nipples were hard. I moved my right hand up the inside of her right thigh and cupped her pussy. I was amazed to feel that Ann was absolutely oozing. If she were any wetter her juices would have been running down the inside of her thighs. I was just starting to finger her cunt when the doorbell rang.
Ann excused herself and went to answer the door. She opened the door and ushered Paul into the foyer. From where I was sitting I could see him run his hands over her nakedness pausing to evaluate her breasts, ass and pussy. She seemed to get weak in the knees when his hand disappeared between her thighs and I assumed he had slipped at least one finger into her already sopping cunt.
Paul picked up the bag he had brought with him and followed Ann into the family room where I was sitting. I stood up and extended my hand to Paul and we shook hands. I felt a hint of wetness on two of his fingers confirming that he had indeed fingered Ann's cunt in the foyer. We exchanged pleasantries while Ann stood there demurely with all of her charms on full display.
I wondered if Paul would want to fuck her this evening and knew that it would not matter as Ann and I had a strong relationship that allowed each of us to fuck other people but to make love only with each other.
As he placed the bag he brought with him on the coffee table Paul said, "I thought I would give Ann a preview of how her bdsm scene would go."
Paul started to remove the items on the bag and when he placed the control unit on the table I could see that it did not look anything like the one on the website he had linked for Ann. He saw me looking at it and said, "I guess you did not know but I am an electrical engineer. I not only design circuits but I can build them as well. What you see is based on what was on the website but I have made several improvements."
"The unit I built has six separate channels and unlike the model on the website the channels can be used one at a time or together in any combination or all at the same time. The unit has a dozen pre-set programs and new programs can be added easily. The intensity still goes from zero to one hundred but I increased the power by about twenty five percent so this baby should really pack a punch although I have not tried it all the way on anyone yet," Paul explained.
As Paul said this he looked over at Ann and both of us realized that Ann would be the guinea pig on whom Paul would try his new creation. From where I was sitting, I could see a shudder course through Ann's shoulders as Paul's words sunk in.
"Well, I wanted to come over to give Ann a taste of what electro sex is about so let's get started," Paul said.
Paul reached into the bag and took out a very large anal plug, larger than any Ann had had inside of her before. Ann's eyes widened as she considered the girth of the toy Paul was holding.
"Big, isn't it," Paul said when he saw the look of trepidation on Ann's face. "I think we will save this one for your session," Paul said and he reached into the bag and took out a more moderately sized butt plug.
"The reason I use large ones is because your muscles will contract when the current hits. The larger toys will fight against those contractions producing some of the most intense pleasure and pain you have ever felt," Paul explained.
"Why don't you come over here and we will begin," Paul said to Ann.
Ann went over to where Paul was sitting and he said, "Get on your hands and knees, ass toward me."
With Ann's ass directly in front of him Paul took a tube of what we thought was regular sex lube but was actually conductive gel and squeezed out a good sized dollop and rubbed it around and into Ann's asshole. Ann grunted as Paul's fingers invaded her nethermost passage but she did not try to move away.
Satisfied that she was prepared properly Paul picked up the butt plug, spread more of the gel on it, lined it up with Ann's asshole and pushed it home. Ann squealed as the thickest part of the butt plug pushed past her sphincter and seated itself in her ass.
"OK, now get on your back," Paul directed Ann and she quickly scooted around to comply with his directive.
Paul reached into the bag and brought out a large dildo. He smeared a coat of the gel over its length and set it aside. Like the butt plug it had glistening metal strips along its sides and wires with a connector coming out of the bottom. He inserted his index finger into Ann's pussy and when he felt how wet she was he removed it and replaced it with the dildo which he slid in to the hilt.
Reaching into the bag again Paul pulled out a couple of clamps with wires extending from them. "Normally I would put these on your pussy lips and one on your clit but since today is just to give you a taste I will wait until your session to give you the full experience," he said.
It only took a few moments for Paul to connect the wires protruding from Ann's pussy and ass to the control unit. When he was satisfied the connections were all tight he plugged the unit in and turned it on. You could hear a low hum as the circuits came to life.
Ann just lay on her back with her knees drawn up and legs spread with her feet on the floor waiting for the first jolt to hit. She did not have to wait long.
"Here we go," Paul said as he pushed a button on the control unit.
"Ugh," Ann grunted as the current flowed into her most private recesses.
Paul gave her a few seconds and then increased the intensity. The added current caused Ann to involuntarily lift her pelvis off of the floor an inch or two as the contractions in her ass and pussy grew stronger.
Ann's breathing quickened and a light sheen of perspiration began to develop on her body. Paul played with the buttons on the control unit and was apparently varying the power levels. He did this for a few minutes and Ann was bouncing around the floor pretty good, writhing and moaning and sliding her ass side to side and thrusting her pelvis up and down.
Paul fiddled with the control unit and said, "Let's try one of the programs," as he pushed a button on the unit he held in his hands.
The program he selected oscillated the pulses between the two probes inside of Ann and varied the intensity. Ann responded almost immediately and a low "Ooooooooh," escaped her lips.
Paul let the program run for a few minutes and eventually Ann's right hand came down and she started to finger her clit. Her moans grew louder and more frequent and you could tell she was getting close to an orgasm.
Not wanting to let Ann cum Paul pushed a button on the control unit and Ann let out a loud wail as a strong jolt coursed into her pussy and then into her ass and then into both at the same time. He gave Ann another strong jolt and then shut down the current.
Ann's breathing was really rapid now both from almost having had an orgasm and from the shock of the strong jolts. Paul let her rest for about as minute and said, "OK, you have felt the pleasure side of electro sex; let me give you a taste of the other side."
"This next program starts with a moderate level of current and then increases it by one unit every five seconds," Paul explained, as he set the controls to activate only the dildo.
"Oh my gawd," Ann exclaimed as the first stronger jolt of current hit the sensitive walls of her pussy. In five seconds the sensation increased as it did five seconds after that.
Ann started to open and close her hands and to oscillate her hips from side to side. She continued to moan and cry out each time the current increased.
After about a minute she began to pound her fists on the floor and to beg saying, "Please, no more, turn it off."
Paul ignored her pleas and let the program run for another thirty to forty seconds. Ann could not take any more and finally her hands went down to her pussy. She started to feel for the wires to try to disconnect the dildo or to pull it from her body.
Seeing this Paul terminated the program and the current stopped. Ann just slumped to the floor and lay there with her eyes closed.
"That wasn't bad," Paul said, "You made it to almost sixty percent power."
Ann shuddered at his words because she knew that Paul would go beyond that level in her bdsm scene and that the worst was yet to come.
"Of course, you will be bound during the scene so we will not have to worry about your hands interfering with what will be happening between your legs," Paul added.
He disconnected the wires and pulled the dildo and butt plug out of Ann and put them and the rest of his gear into the bag. Paul helped Ann to her feet and said, "The scene will be at the club on Friday, December 11th. Plan to arrive by 7:30PM. The scene will start at 9PM and consist of two sessions. Wear only a pair of heels and a trench coat."
Paul picked up his bag and Ann escorted him to the door. As he was about to leave he paused and took Ann into his arms. He hugged her for a moment and then spun her around and held her with her back against his chest. He snaked his hand down to her still sopping pussy and began to finger her. She responded almost instantly and began to grind her pussy against Paul's hand. A few seconds later she exploded into orgasm and Paul had to hold her up to keep her from falling to her knees. He gave her a few moments to recover and then gave her a peck on the cheek and walked out the door saying, "See you on the 11th."
Ann walked shakily into the family room and saw that I had stripped and was standing in the middle of the room. She walked over to me and we kissed and then I gently pushed her to her knees. Ann sucked almost the full length of my cock into her mouth and I damn near lost it right then. I regained control and let her suck my cock for a while.
I pulled her mouth off of me and helped her to her feet. I guided her behind one of the leather sofas and bent her over the back. With her CFM heels her pussy was at just the right level and I pushed my cock into her in one thrust. We fucked hard and fast and Ann came twice before I blew my load deep inside of her.
As we came down Ann said, "Hmmmm, seems like watching Paul work me over turned somebody on." She then gave me one of her killer smiles that never fails to light up the room.
The next week went by normally and Ann and I made love a couple of times. Each time she hugged me closely when we were done as if she wanted to feel protected.
I was in bed on Saturday night reading a book when Ann got into bed and slid beside me. "Hold me," she said as she snuggled closer. I drew her closer to me and gently caressed her hair.
After a minute she said, "I am so scared about the scene at the club. When Paul had the power up it felt like my insides were being pricked by a thousand needles and then it felt like the walls of my pussy were on fire. He said that he only went to just below sixty percent power. I know he is going to go beyond that during the scene and I don't know how I will be able to take any more."
I continued to hold Ann and stroke her hair. After a few moments she continued, "I also can't imagine what it will feel like when Paul puts clamps on my clit and pussy lips and shocks me there because you know how sensitive my clit is."
I moved around a bit and kissed Ann gently on the lips. She responded with her tongue and it was clear that she wanted to make love. I moved my free hand down to her pussy and found it was drenched.
"Wow," I said, "I cannot believe how wet you are."
"I have been that way almost constantly since Paul demonstrated the equipment for me. The rational, logical part of me is scared witless but another part is just incredibly turned on by what will happen to me in two weeks," Ann said.
We stopped conversing and got down to the sex which was fantastic. Ann came again and again and I saw that she was right about a part of her being incredibly turned on.
The next two weeks went by normally except for more frequent sex. We talked about the scene only once when Ann asked me, "Paul did not say anything about putting clamps on my nipples and shocking me there. Do you think he will want to do that to me as well?"
"I talked to him about that and he said that he does not use electrodes above the waist which is what most of the people who make the gear recommend," I replied. "Apparently there may be a small risk to the heart and Paul said that even a small risk was not worth it," I continued.
Ann gave me a small smile as if to say thanks for looking out for me at least a little.
The Friday of her scene finally arrived and Ann took the day off from work as she said she would not be able to concentrate anyway. Ann spent the afternoon getting ready and she shaved any stubble from her body and cleaned herself out with an enema as she assumed that her ass would be used. She did her hair and makeup to perfection even though she knew that once the current started to flow into her that she would quickly look disheveled at best.
It did not take her long to dress. After all, how long does it take to put on a pair of heels?
At a few minutes before seven she came down the steps and got her trench coat out of the foyer closet.
I could see the fear in her eyes as I helped her on with her coat.
"Is there any way out of this?" she asked.
I took her nipples in my fingers and gave them a light squeeze and said, "You know the way out."
"If there were any other forfeit than getting my nipples and clit pierced I would take it in a heartbeat," Ann said.
"Then, I guess we should be on our way," I said.
We rode in silence to the club and I parked the car. I went over to the passenger side, opened the door and helped Ann out. She took my hand as we walked to the door.
Paul was waiting just inside the door and as soon as he saw Ann he said, "Give me the coat." Ann shrugged the coat off of her shoulders and handed it to Paul.
"I will see you at nine," Paul said and he slapped Ann's ass lightly as he walked away.
We stepped over to the table where they were collecting the cover charges and waited as other people paid. "Don't forget your tickets for the door prize," the woman at the table called out to the couple who had just walked away. They returned and she gave each of them a raffle ticket.
When we got to the table the woman there told us that they had waived the charge for us because Ann was doing the scene. I started to walk away and heard Ann say, "Wait, you forgot our door prize tickets."
"Honey, you are the door prize," the woman replied and Ann suddenly knew that it would not just be Paul who would be abusing her tonight.
I led Ann over to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. While we waited for them Ann nervously scanned the room and suddenly realized that she was the only person there who was not wearing clothes.
"My gawd, I'm the only one here who is naked," she exclaimed.
"And you look great," I replied.
Ann did not respond to my compliment and I could see her face redden as the humiliation built up inside of her. Even though this was an on-premises swing club and we had swapped with a number of people there it was somehow different, and humiliating, for Ann to be the only person not wearing clothes in a room filled with over 75 people. Paul was obviously already playing with her mind and soon would be playing with her body.
"Well, here's hoping for a blackout," I said as I raised my glass in a toast to Ann. She smiled wanly at my attempt at humor but clinked her glass against mine and started to drink. By the time she had finished half of her second drink she had begun to relax and I could see her still scanning the room, perhaps trying to guess who the door prize winner would be.
We spent the next hour or so talking with people including a couple where the woman had been trained to be a sub by Paul. "You are so brave," she gushed to Ann. "I thought I was going to go out of my mind when Paul set the intensity at seventy five percent on the old unit. I understand you will have no safe word and the new unit is twenty five percent stronger."
Ann cringed when she heard these words and later said that the bottom fell out of her stomach.
We were talking with another couple a little before nine when Paul came over and told Ann that she needed to get ready. He took her by the hand and as he led her away the woman said, "By the way, love your shoes," and everyone, including Ann, cracked up.
Paul allowed Ann to use the rest room and then led her up on the stage. He hushed the crowd and explained that he would be using his electro sex gear on Ann for the next several hours. There would be two separate sessions and there would be audience participation. He said that Ann had no safe word and the only way for her to end the scene was to agree to have her nipples and clit pierced. If Ann elected the piercings they would be done tonight on stage.
"Ready for an electrifying experience?" Paul asked as he looked at Ann. She did not respond and I thought that I could detect a hint of a tear forming in the corner of her right eye.
"Ready to go or do we just do the piercing?" Paul asked again.
"I'mmmm ready," Ann replied in a shaky voice.
"OK, then put these on," Paul said as he handed Ann a box with various bondage gear. Ann took out the items one at a time, placed them on the bench and sat down next to them. She fastened first the ankle cuffs, then the straps around her lower thighs, then the wide leather belt and collar and finally the wrist cuffs.
She later told me that it was even more humiliating to have to do that to herself with so many people watching than it would have been if Paul had done it. Unfortunately, she did not yet know the half of it.
Paul next gave her the butt plug and dildo and said, "You know where these go."
Even though Paul had told Ann that he would use larger sizes for her sessions she was amazed and frightened at how large the toys in her hands were.
Ann took the tube that Paul gave her and squeezed some out onto her fingers. Ann thought that the tube contained regular sex lube and did not notice that it was actually conductive gel that would enhance the ability of the current to reach its intended targets. She smeared it around and into her ass and slowly forced one, then two and finally three of her fingers into her own ass. Ann pumped the fingers in and out doing her best to loosen her ass for the huge plug that would soon be residing there. I could see her face redden in humiliation as she fingered her ass in front of such a large crowd.
"Come on, we don't have all night," Paul said. Ann took the plug, smeared a coat of the gel on it and positioned it at the opening of her ass. She started to push but no matter how hard she did she could not get more than about two thirds to go in and the fattest part was still to come. Ann continued to struggle with the butt plug for another couple of minutes.
"Here, sit down on it," Paul said to Ann as he moved a wooden stool next to her. Ann sort of waddled onto the stool with the plug still partially protruding from her ass and positioned it directly underneath her. She lowered herself down several times but still had the last inch to go.
"Dammit, I told you to get that in your ass," Paul said as he walked behind Ann and put his hands on her shoulders. He pushed her down hard and as the plug finally seated Ann let out a plaintive wail that was merely a portent of things to come.
Ann just slumped on the stool as she recovered from the exertions she had put herself through. She tried to get used to the fullness that now filled her ass and could not imagine how she would get the giant dildo inside of her. Ann did not have to wonder for long as Paul said, "I need a volunteer from the audience to help Ann."
A number of hands shot up and Paul surveyed the crop of volunteers and zeroed in on a big guy standing just a little bit off to the right side of the stage. "Henry, come on up here," Paul said, "I think I need some muscle."
Henry walked up on the stage and you could see that he was a bear of a man. He was around 6'2" and at least 250 pounds. He had dark hair and a dark beard and a rugged Scandinavian look about him.
"Pick this bitch up and get her on the bench," Paul directed Henry. The "bench" Paul referred to was a narrower version of the tables used by gynecologists with stirrups to hold a woman's feet. Henry walked over to Ann, said, "Hello, Ann, fancy meeting you again under these circumstances." Ann looked at him with a puzzled look on her face as she tried to remember where they had met before.
Henry put his hands under Ann's arms and picked her up effortlessly. He carried her over a few feet and deposited her unceremoniously onto the bench.
"You can do the honors," Paul said as he pointed to the clips on the bondage gear and the hooks on the bench. Ann watched fearfully as Henry started to clip her securely to the bench and did not resist. Of course, her mind was racing a hundred miles an hour as she struggled to remember where she had seen Henry before. When it finally hit her she let out a gasp as she remembered that her company had done some consulting for his firm a year or two ago. She and Henry had interacted a few times on that project and she never imagined that Henry would someday be affixing her to a bondage bench so that she could be tortured. Ann had always scrupulously avoided mixing her business life and sex life and she became even more frightened when she realized that her secret was now out at least as far as Henry was concerned.
"You know I always suspected that you had a hot little body under those conservative business suits you wore," Henry said as he busied himself in securing Ann to the bench. He also took full advantage of the situation and played with Ann's nipples and flicked one of his fingers over her clit.
Henry made short work of his assignment and he soon had Ann tightly tethered to the bench. I could see her try to move but there was very little give in the restraints that now held her fast. Ann was trapped and she knew that there was no way out except to endure what Paul had in mind for her or to consent to the piercings.
"You're doing such a good job you may as well keep going," Paul said to Henry as he handed him the large dildo saying, "You know where this goes."
Ann looked warily at the dildo and could not imagine how it would fit inside of her. It was not only very thick, almost as thick as Ann's wrist, but it was nearly twelve inches long.
Henry took the dildo, spread a thick layer of the conductive gel on it and put it aside. He took one of his thick fingers and slipped it into Ann's tight pussy. He fingered Ann for a bit before forcing a second finger into her. Ann grunted at this further intrusion into one of her private spaces.
"Wow, I can feel the butt plug through the walls of your pussy," Henry said. "It is going to be a tight squeeze in there for the dildo."
Henry took the dildo and positioned it at Ann's cunt. He started to push it in slowly.
"Nooooo, please, it's too big," Ann cried.
I could tell that Ann was doing what she could to clench the muscles of her pussy in a valiant attempt to keep the second intruder out.
Henry continued to push the tool home and Ann continued to protest. "I can't take that in my pussy with what I have in my ass," Ann wailed.
"Yes, you can, if you stop fighting it," Henry said as he pulled the dildo away. No sooner was it away than Henry slapped Ann on the pussy three times very hard. Ann grunted with each slap.
"I can slap your pussy all night, now shut up and take it," Henry said as he repositioned the dildo at the opening to Ann's cunt and began to push it forward again.
Ann knew that she could not resist the intrusion into her pussy being restrained the way she was and that if she continued to struggle it would only make things worse. She willed herself to relax and be still and even managed to spread her legs a bit further in an effort to make herself more open to the insertion that she now knew was inevitable.
Henry continued to put pressure on the dildo and slowly the walls of Ann's cunt began to yield as more and more of the dildo disappeared inside of her. I could see Ann biting her lower lip as she did her best to stay silent while another mammoth intruder made its way into one of her nether passages.
When the dildo was nearly half of the way in Henry pulled it out and started to fuck Ann with it. Despite the pain of having her pussy stretched open by the dildo Ann responded almost immediately and emitted a low groan. Henry continued to saw the dildo in and out of Ann's pussy getting a bit more in on each stroke.
Ann was getting closer to an orgasm but before she got over the edge Henry pushed the dildo once more inside of Ann and he felt it hit bottom deep in her pussy. He held it still and said, "You don't get to cum quite yet little lady," and left Ann hanging on the edge.
Ann moaned in frustration as Henry attached a strap from her belt to the dildo to insure that it would not slip out.
Paul handed Henry three clamps and said, "These two go on her pussy lips and the last one goes on her clit."
Henry took one of the clamps in his right hand and pulled one of Ann's pussy lips out with his left. He slid the clamp as far down as it would go and released his hold and the clamp snapped cruelly into place. He quickly did the same with Ann's other pussy lip.
The clamps were tight and their surface was covered with little teeth that insured the clamps would stay in place. Ann whimpered as she felt the teeth dig into a very sensitive part of her anatomy. Ann steeled herself and waited for the third clamp to be placed on her clit.
Instead Henry started to finger her clit and as Ann was still close to an orgasm from before she started to get warmed up almost immediately. Henry played with Ann's clit for a few minutes and you could see that Ann was getting closer and closer to cumming. He suddenly stopped and let Ann hang just short of the orgasm she desperately wanted.
"Not so fast baby," Henry said, "You've got some work to do before you get to come tonight."
Ann whimpered in frustration and slowly slipped away from the precipice that would have marked her first orgasm of the evening.
Henry let Ann come down even further and then said, "If you beg nicely, maybe I will let you cum this time." He put his lips on Ann's pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth. Ann gasped as she felt the suction on her clit and said, "Please don't leave me hanging, I need to come."
Henry continued to suck on Ann's clit and it became more and more engorged. Ann continued to beg for the release that she desperately craved but somehow she knew that her pleas would not be answered.
After another minute Henry let Ann's now fully engorged clit slip from his lips. He quickly picked up the remaining clamp, opened its jaws and snapped it onto Ann's clit. Ann yowled as the clamp pinched her clit harshly and her fears that she would be denied an orgasm proved to be well founded.
"One more thing," Paul said as he handed Henry a blindfold. Henry put it over Ann's eyes and made sure that it covered them completely.
"The blindfold was the worst," Ann later told me. "Being tied the way I was I knew that I could not stop whatever was going to be done to me but not being able to see what was coming, when it was coming or who was going to do it made it ten times worse."
Paul took Henry's place between Ann's widely splayed legs and started to plug the connectors from the toys and the clamps into a box that was in turn connected to the control unit by a thicker cable. When he was done he walked around to Ann's head and gently stroked her hair. He leaned over and said quietly, "It's time to get started. First you will feel pleasure, then pain, then more pain than you have ever felt before. That pain will eventually transform itself into pleasure as well but it will not be an easy journey getting there."
He stroked her hair a final time and then walked over and picked up the control unit. It was at this point that I noticed that there were more wires connected to the unit than there were when he used his equipment at our house. Paul pushed a button and even in the din of the gathered crowd you could hear a thump as the circuits came to life.
A few electronic beeps came through the sound system of the club followed by a computerized female voice saying, "System check in progress." Three slightly different beeps followed and after a pause of a few seconds the voice intoned, "System charging."
I was watching Ann's tethered form as this went on and saw her visibly flinch at the last words.
"System ready," the voice said and Ann knew her moment of truth had arrived.
Story continues in Chapter 2.
"What have I gotten myself into?" Ann asked rhetorically. "I know that Paul is going to take me to the limit and that if he has the control unit I just read about I will be in the steps above 71 for a part of the night," Ann continued.
"Well, you can always cancel and do the forfeit of having your nipples and clit pierced," I said.
"No, I cannot do that, my nipples and clit are just too sensitive. I know I would not be able to hold still while it was done and if I did not hold still I could get damaged in places a woman does not want damaged," Ann replied.
"Maybe it won't be so bad," I offered, "After all, I doubt that Paul would turn it up to the max and just leave it there for a couple of hours."
Ann did not seem consoled by what I said but as she had gotten herself into this situation she would have to get herself out.
The next week went by uneventfully although I did notice Ann again perusing the websites that Paul had directed her to review.
It was late Friday afternoon when Paul called and spoke with Ann. He told her he had something to show her and said he would be over about 7PM that night.
Ann objected saying she had plans to go out with one of her girlfriends but Paul told her she was his until the scene was finished and that she had to cancel her plans. He also told her that she was to greet him naked at the front door wearing only a pair of her CFM heels. Ann whimpered her agreement and hung up the phone.
We had a light dinner and around quarter to seven Ann went upstairs. She came down at five minutes before the hour naked as the day she was born except for a pair of black CFM heels. I told her to come over to where I was sitting. She walked over and stood by my side. I ran my hands over her ass and noticed that her nipples were hard. I moved my right hand up the inside of her right thigh and cupped her pussy. I was amazed to feel that Ann was absolutely oozing. If she were any wetter her juices would have been running down the inside of her thighs. I was just starting to finger her cunt when the doorbell rang.
Ann excused herself and went to answer the door. She opened the door and ushered Paul into the foyer. From where I was sitting I could see him run his hands over her nakedness pausing to evaluate her breasts, ass and pussy. She seemed to get weak in the knees when his hand disappeared between her thighs and I assumed he had slipped at least one finger into her already sopping cunt.
Paul picked up the bag he had brought with him and followed Ann into the family room where I was sitting. I stood up and extended my hand to Paul and we shook hands. I felt a hint of wetness on two of his fingers confirming that he had indeed fingered Ann's cunt in the foyer. We exchanged pleasantries while Ann stood there demurely with all of her charms on full display.
I wondered if Paul would want to fuck her this evening and knew that it would not matter as Ann and I had a strong relationship that allowed each of us to fuck other people but to make love only with each other.
As he placed the bag he brought with him on the coffee table Paul said, "I thought I would give Ann a preview of how her bdsm scene would go."
Paul started to remove the items on the bag and when he placed the control unit on the table I could see that it did not look anything like the one on the website he had linked for Ann. He saw me looking at it and said, "I guess you did not know but I am an electrical engineer. I not only design circuits but I can build them as well. What you see is based on what was on the website but I have made several improvements."
"The unit I built has six separate channels and unlike the model on the website the channels can be used one at a time or together in any combination or all at the same time. The unit has a dozen pre-set programs and new programs can be added easily. The intensity still goes from zero to one hundred but I increased the power by about twenty five percent so this baby should really pack a punch although I have not tried it all the way on anyone yet," Paul explained.
As Paul said this he looked over at Ann and both of us realized that Ann would be the guinea pig on whom Paul would try his new creation. From where I was sitting, I could see a shudder course through Ann's shoulders as Paul's words sunk in.
"Well, I wanted to come over to give Ann a taste of what electro sex is about so let's get started," Paul said.
Paul reached into the bag and took out a very large anal plug, larger than any Ann had had inside of her before. Ann's eyes widened as she considered the girth of the toy Paul was holding.
"Big, isn't it," Paul said when he saw the look of trepidation on Ann's face. "I think we will save this one for your session," Paul said and he reached into the bag and took out a more moderately sized butt plug.
"The reason I use large ones is because your muscles will contract when the current hits. The larger toys will fight against those contractions producing some of the most intense pleasure and pain you have ever felt," Paul explained.
"Why don't you come over here and we will begin," Paul said to Ann.
Ann went over to where Paul was sitting and he said, "Get on your hands and knees, ass toward me."
With Ann's ass directly in front of him Paul took a tube of what we thought was regular sex lube but was actually conductive gel and squeezed out a good sized dollop and rubbed it around and into Ann's asshole. Ann grunted as Paul's fingers invaded her nethermost passage but she did not try to move away.
Satisfied that she was prepared properly Paul picked up the butt plug, spread more of the gel on it, lined it up with Ann's asshole and pushed it home. Ann squealed as the thickest part of the butt plug pushed past her sphincter and seated itself in her ass.
"OK, now get on your back," Paul directed Ann and she quickly scooted around to comply with his directive.
Paul reached into the bag and brought out a large dildo. He smeared a coat of the gel over its length and set it aside. Like the butt plug it had glistening metal strips along its sides and wires with a connector coming out of the bottom. He inserted his index finger into Ann's pussy and when he felt how wet she was he removed it and replaced it with the dildo which he slid in to the hilt.
Reaching into the bag again Paul pulled out a couple of clamps with wires extending from them. "Normally I would put these on your pussy lips and one on your clit but since today is just to give you a taste I will wait until your session to give you the full experience," he said.
It only took a few moments for Paul to connect the wires protruding from Ann's pussy and ass to the control unit. When he was satisfied the connections were all tight he plugged the unit in and turned it on. You could hear a low hum as the circuits came to life.
Ann just lay on her back with her knees drawn up and legs spread with her feet on the floor waiting for the first jolt to hit. She did not have to wait long.
"Here we go," Paul said as he pushed a button on the control unit.
"Ugh," Ann grunted as the current flowed into her most private recesses.
Paul gave her a few seconds and then increased the intensity. The added current caused Ann to involuntarily lift her pelvis off of the floor an inch or two as the contractions in her ass and pussy grew stronger.
Ann's breathing quickened and a light sheen of perspiration began to develop on her body. Paul played with the buttons on the control unit and was apparently varying the power levels. He did this for a few minutes and Ann was bouncing around the floor pretty good, writhing and moaning and sliding her ass side to side and thrusting her pelvis up and down.
Paul fiddled with the control unit and said, "Let's try one of the programs," as he pushed a button on the unit he held in his hands.
The program he selected oscillated the pulses between the two probes inside of Ann and varied the intensity. Ann responded almost immediately and a low "Ooooooooh," escaped her lips.
Paul let the program run for a few minutes and eventually Ann's right hand came down and she started to finger her clit. Her moans grew louder and more frequent and you could tell she was getting close to an orgasm.
Not wanting to let Ann cum Paul pushed a button on the control unit and Ann let out a loud wail as a strong jolt coursed into her pussy and then into her ass and then into both at the same time. He gave Ann another strong jolt and then shut down the current.
Ann's breathing was really rapid now both from almost having had an orgasm and from the shock of the strong jolts. Paul let her rest for about as minute and said, "OK, you have felt the pleasure side of electro sex; let me give you a taste of the other side."
"This next program starts with a moderate level of current and then increases it by one unit every five seconds," Paul explained, as he set the controls to activate only the dildo.
"Oh my gawd," Ann exclaimed as the first stronger jolt of current hit the sensitive walls of her pussy. In five seconds the sensation increased as it did five seconds after that.
Ann started to open and close her hands and to oscillate her hips from side to side. She continued to moan and cry out each time the current increased.
After about a minute she began to pound her fists on the floor and to beg saying, "Please, no more, turn it off."
Paul ignored her pleas and let the program run for another thirty to forty seconds. Ann could not take any more and finally her hands went down to her pussy. She started to feel for the wires to try to disconnect the dildo or to pull it from her body.
Seeing this Paul terminated the program and the current stopped. Ann just slumped to the floor and lay there with her eyes closed.
"That wasn't bad," Paul said, "You made it to almost sixty percent power."
Ann shuddered at his words because she knew that Paul would go beyond that level in her bdsm scene and that the worst was yet to come.
"Of course, you will be bound during the scene so we will not have to worry about your hands interfering with what will be happening between your legs," Paul added.
He disconnected the wires and pulled the dildo and butt plug out of Ann and put them and the rest of his gear into the bag. Paul helped Ann to her feet and said, "The scene will be at the club on Friday, December 11th. Plan to arrive by 7:30PM. The scene will start at 9PM and consist of two sessions. Wear only a pair of heels and a trench coat."
Paul picked up his bag and Ann escorted him to the door. As he was about to leave he paused and took Ann into his arms. He hugged her for a moment and then spun her around and held her with her back against his chest. He snaked his hand down to her still sopping pussy and began to finger her. She responded almost instantly and began to grind her pussy against Paul's hand. A few seconds later she exploded into orgasm and Paul had to hold her up to keep her from falling to her knees. He gave her a few moments to recover and then gave her a peck on the cheek and walked out the door saying, "See you on the 11th."
Ann walked shakily into the family room and saw that I had stripped and was standing in the middle of the room. She walked over to me and we kissed and then I gently pushed her to her knees. Ann sucked almost the full length of my cock into her mouth and I damn near lost it right then. I regained control and let her suck my cock for a while.
I pulled her mouth off of me and helped her to her feet. I guided her behind one of the leather sofas and bent her over the back. With her CFM heels her pussy was at just the right level and I pushed my cock into her in one thrust. We fucked hard and fast and Ann came twice before I blew my load deep inside of her.
As we came down Ann said, "Hmmmm, seems like watching Paul work me over turned somebody on." She then gave me one of her killer smiles that never fails to light up the room.
The next week went by normally and Ann and I made love a couple of times. Each time she hugged me closely when we were done as if she wanted to feel protected.
I was in bed on Saturday night reading a book when Ann got into bed and slid beside me. "Hold me," she said as she snuggled closer. I drew her closer to me and gently caressed her hair.
After a minute she said, "I am so scared about the scene at the club. When Paul had the power up it felt like my insides were being pricked by a thousand needles and then it felt like the walls of my pussy were on fire. He said that he only went to just below sixty percent power. I know he is going to go beyond that during the scene and I don't know how I will be able to take any more."
I continued to hold Ann and stroke her hair. After a few moments she continued, "I also can't imagine what it will feel like when Paul puts clamps on my clit and pussy lips and shocks me there because you know how sensitive my clit is."
I moved around a bit and kissed Ann gently on the lips. She responded with her tongue and it was clear that she wanted to make love. I moved my free hand down to her pussy and found it was drenched.
"Wow," I said, "I cannot believe how wet you are."
"I have been that way almost constantly since Paul demonstrated the equipment for me. The rational, logical part of me is scared witless but another part is just incredibly turned on by what will happen to me in two weeks," Ann said.
We stopped conversing and got down to the sex which was fantastic. Ann came again and again and I saw that she was right about a part of her being incredibly turned on.
The next two weeks went by normally except for more frequent sex. We talked about the scene only once when Ann asked me, "Paul did not say anything about putting clamps on my nipples and shocking me there. Do you think he will want to do that to me as well?"
"I talked to him about that and he said that he does not use electrodes above the waist which is what most of the people who make the gear recommend," I replied. "Apparently there may be a small risk to the heart and Paul said that even a small risk was not worth it," I continued.
Ann gave me a small smile as if to say thanks for looking out for me at least a little.
The Friday of her scene finally arrived and Ann took the day off from work as she said she would not be able to concentrate anyway. Ann spent the afternoon getting ready and she shaved any stubble from her body and cleaned herself out with an enema as she assumed that her ass would be used. She did her hair and makeup to perfection even though she knew that once the current started to flow into her that she would quickly look disheveled at best.
It did not take her long to dress. After all, how long does it take to put on a pair of heels?
At a few minutes before seven she came down the steps and got her trench coat out of the foyer closet.
I could see the fear in her eyes as I helped her on with her coat.
"Is there any way out of this?" she asked.
I took her nipples in my fingers and gave them a light squeeze and said, "You know the way out."
"If there were any other forfeit than getting my nipples and clit pierced I would take it in a heartbeat," Ann said.
"Then, I guess we should be on our way," I said.
We rode in silence to the club and I parked the car. I went over to the passenger side, opened the door and helped Ann out. She took my hand as we walked to the door.
Paul was waiting just inside the door and as soon as he saw Ann he said, "Give me the coat." Ann shrugged the coat off of her shoulders and handed it to Paul.
"I will see you at nine," Paul said and he slapped Ann's ass lightly as he walked away.
We stepped over to the table where they were collecting the cover charges and waited as other people paid. "Don't forget your tickets for the door prize," the woman at the table called out to the couple who had just walked away. They returned and she gave each of them a raffle ticket.
When we got to the table the woman there told us that they had waived the charge for us because Ann was doing the scene. I started to walk away and heard Ann say, "Wait, you forgot our door prize tickets."
"Honey, you are the door prize," the woman replied and Ann suddenly knew that it would not just be Paul who would be abusing her tonight.
I led Ann over to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. While we waited for them Ann nervously scanned the room and suddenly realized that she was the only person there who was not wearing clothes.
"My gawd, I'm the only one here who is naked," she exclaimed.
"And you look great," I replied.
Ann did not respond to my compliment and I could see her face redden as the humiliation built up inside of her. Even though this was an on-premises swing club and we had swapped with a number of people there it was somehow different, and humiliating, for Ann to be the only person not wearing clothes in a room filled with over 75 people. Paul was obviously already playing with her mind and soon would be playing with her body.
"Well, here's hoping for a blackout," I said as I raised my glass in a toast to Ann. She smiled wanly at my attempt at humor but clinked her glass against mine and started to drink. By the time she had finished half of her second drink she had begun to relax and I could see her still scanning the room, perhaps trying to guess who the door prize winner would be.
We spent the next hour or so talking with people including a couple where the woman had been trained to be a sub by Paul. "You are so brave," she gushed to Ann. "I thought I was going to go out of my mind when Paul set the intensity at seventy five percent on the old unit. I understand you will have no safe word and the new unit is twenty five percent stronger."
Ann cringed when she heard these words and later said that the bottom fell out of her stomach.
We were talking with another couple a little before nine when Paul came over and told Ann that she needed to get ready. He took her by the hand and as he led her away the woman said, "By the way, love your shoes," and everyone, including Ann, cracked up.
Paul allowed Ann to use the rest room and then led her up on the stage. He hushed the crowd and explained that he would be using his electro sex gear on Ann for the next several hours. There would be two separate sessions and there would be audience participation. He said that Ann had no safe word and the only way for her to end the scene was to agree to have her nipples and clit pierced. If Ann elected the piercings they would be done tonight on stage.
"Ready for an electrifying experience?" Paul asked as he looked at Ann. She did not respond and I thought that I could detect a hint of a tear forming in the corner of her right eye.
"Ready to go or do we just do the piercing?" Paul asked again.
"I'mmmm ready," Ann replied in a shaky voice.
"OK, then put these on," Paul said as he handed Ann a box with various bondage gear. Ann took out the items one at a time, placed them on the bench and sat down next to them. She fastened first the ankle cuffs, then the straps around her lower thighs, then the wide leather belt and collar and finally the wrist cuffs.
She later told me that it was even more humiliating to have to do that to herself with so many people watching than it would have been if Paul had done it. Unfortunately, she did not yet know the half of it.
Paul next gave her the butt plug and dildo and said, "You know where these go."
Even though Paul had told Ann that he would use larger sizes for her sessions she was amazed and frightened at how large the toys in her hands were.
Ann took the tube that Paul gave her and squeezed some out onto her fingers. Ann thought that the tube contained regular sex lube and did not notice that it was actually conductive gel that would enhance the ability of the current to reach its intended targets. She smeared it around and into her ass and slowly forced one, then two and finally three of her fingers into her own ass. Ann pumped the fingers in and out doing her best to loosen her ass for the huge plug that would soon be residing there. I could see her face redden in humiliation as she fingered her ass in front of such a large crowd.
"Come on, we don't have all night," Paul said. Ann took the plug, smeared a coat of the gel on it and positioned it at the opening of her ass. She started to push but no matter how hard she did she could not get more than about two thirds to go in and the fattest part was still to come. Ann continued to struggle with the butt plug for another couple of minutes.
"Here, sit down on it," Paul said to Ann as he moved a wooden stool next to her. Ann sort of waddled onto the stool with the plug still partially protruding from her ass and positioned it directly underneath her. She lowered herself down several times but still had the last inch to go.
"Dammit, I told you to get that in your ass," Paul said as he walked behind Ann and put his hands on her shoulders. He pushed her down hard and as the plug finally seated Ann let out a plaintive wail that was merely a portent of things to come.
Ann just slumped on the stool as she recovered from the exertions she had put herself through. She tried to get used to the fullness that now filled her ass and could not imagine how she would get the giant dildo inside of her. Ann did not have to wonder for long as Paul said, "I need a volunteer from the audience to help Ann."
A number of hands shot up and Paul surveyed the crop of volunteers and zeroed in on a big guy standing just a little bit off to the right side of the stage. "Henry, come on up here," Paul said, "I think I need some muscle."
Henry walked up on the stage and you could see that he was a bear of a man. He was around 6'2" and at least 250 pounds. He had dark hair and a dark beard and a rugged Scandinavian look about him.
"Pick this bitch up and get her on the bench," Paul directed Henry. The "bench" Paul referred to was a narrower version of the tables used by gynecologists with stirrups to hold a woman's feet. Henry walked over to Ann, said, "Hello, Ann, fancy meeting you again under these circumstances." Ann looked at him with a puzzled look on her face as she tried to remember where they had met before.
Henry put his hands under Ann's arms and picked her up effortlessly. He carried her over a few feet and deposited her unceremoniously onto the bench.
"You can do the honors," Paul said as he pointed to the clips on the bondage gear and the hooks on the bench. Ann watched fearfully as Henry started to clip her securely to the bench and did not resist. Of course, her mind was racing a hundred miles an hour as she struggled to remember where she had seen Henry before. When it finally hit her she let out a gasp as she remembered that her company had done some consulting for his firm a year or two ago. She and Henry had interacted a few times on that project and she never imagined that Henry would someday be affixing her to a bondage bench so that she could be tortured. Ann had always scrupulously avoided mixing her business life and sex life and she became even more frightened when she realized that her secret was now out at least as far as Henry was concerned.
"You know I always suspected that you had a hot little body under those conservative business suits you wore," Henry said as he busied himself in securing Ann to the bench. He also took full advantage of the situation and played with Ann's nipples and flicked one of his fingers over her clit.
Henry made short work of his assignment and he soon had Ann tightly tethered to the bench. I could see her try to move but there was very little give in the restraints that now held her fast. Ann was trapped and she knew that there was no way out except to endure what Paul had in mind for her or to consent to the piercings.
"You're doing such a good job you may as well keep going," Paul said to Henry as he handed him the large dildo saying, "You know where this goes."
Ann looked warily at the dildo and could not imagine how it would fit inside of her. It was not only very thick, almost as thick as Ann's wrist, but it was nearly twelve inches long.
Henry took the dildo, spread a thick layer of the conductive gel on it and put it aside. He took one of his thick fingers and slipped it into Ann's tight pussy. He fingered Ann for a bit before forcing a second finger into her. Ann grunted at this further intrusion into one of her private spaces.
"Wow, I can feel the butt plug through the walls of your pussy," Henry said. "It is going to be a tight squeeze in there for the dildo."
Henry took the dildo and positioned it at Ann's cunt. He started to push it in slowly.
"Nooooo, please, it's too big," Ann cried.
I could tell that Ann was doing what she could to clench the muscles of her pussy in a valiant attempt to keep the second intruder out.
Henry continued to push the tool home and Ann continued to protest. "I can't take that in my pussy with what I have in my ass," Ann wailed.
"Yes, you can, if you stop fighting it," Henry said as he pulled the dildo away. No sooner was it away than Henry slapped Ann on the pussy three times very hard. Ann grunted with each slap.
"I can slap your pussy all night, now shut up and take it," Henry said as he repositioned the dildo at the opening to Ann's cunt and began to push it forward again.
Ann knew that she could not resist the intrusion into her pussy being restrained the way she was and that if she continued to struggle it would only make things worse. She willed herself to relax and be still and even managed to spread her legs a bit further in an effort to make herself more open to the insertion that she now knew was inevitable.
Henry continued to put pressure on the dildo and slowly the walls of Ann's cunt began to yield as more and more of the dildo disappeared inside of her. I could see Ann biting her lower lip as she did her best to stay silent while another mammoth intruder made its way into one of her nether passages.
When the dildo was nearly half of the way in Henry pulled it out and started to fuck Ann with it. Despite the pain of having her pussy stretched open by the dildo Ann responded almost immediately and emitted a low groan. Henry continued to saw the dildo in and out of Ann's pussy getting a bit more in on each stroke.
Ann was getting closer to an orgasm but before she got over the edge Henry pushed the dildo once more inside of Ann and he felt it hit bottom deep in her pussy. He held it still and said, "You don't get to cum quite yet little lady," and left Ann hanging on the edge.
Ann moaned in frustration as Henry attached a strap from her belt to the dildo to insure that it would not slip out.
Paul handed Henry three clamps and said, "These two go on her pussy lips and the last one goes on her clit."
Henry took one of the clamps in his right hand and pulled one of Ann's pussy lips out with his left. He slid the clamp as far down as it would go and released his hold and the clamp snapped cruelly into place. He quickly did the same with Ann's other pussy lip.
The clamps were tight and their surface was covered with little teeth that insured the clamps would stay in place. Ann whimpered as she felt the teeth dig into a very sensitive part of her anatomy. Ann steeled herself and waited for the third clamp to be placed on her clit.
Instead Henry started to finger her clit and as Ann was still close to an orgasm from before she started to get warmed up almost immediately. Henry played with Ann's clit for a few minutes and you could see that Ann was getting closer and closer to cumming. He suddenly stopped and let Ann hang just short of the orgasm she desperately wanted.
"Not so fast baby," Henry said, "You've got some work to do before you get to come tonight."
Ann whimpered in frustration and slowly slipped away from the precipice that would have marked her first orgasm of the evening.
Henry let Ann come down even further and then said, "If you beg nicely, maybe I will let you cum this time." He put his lips on Ann's pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth. Ann gasped as she felt the suction on her clit and said, "Please don't leave me hanging, I need to come."
Henry continued to suck on Ann's clit and it became more and more engorged. Ann continued to beg for the release that she desperately craved but somehow she knew that her pleas would not be answered.
After another minute Henry let Ann's now fully engorged clit slip from his lips. He quickly picked up the remaining clamp, opened its jaws and snapped it onto Ann's clit. Ann yowled as the clamp pinched her clit harshly and her fears that she would be denied an orgasm proved to be well founded.
"One more thing," Paul said as he handed Henry a blindfold. Henry put it over Ann's eyes and made sure that it covered them completely.
"The blindfold was the worst," Ann later told me. "Being tied the way I was I knew that I could not stop whatever was going to be done to me but not being able to see what was coming, when it was coming or who was going to do it made it ten times worse."
Paul took Henry's place between Ann's widely splayed legs and started to plug the connectors from the toys and the clamps into a box that was in turn connected to the control unit by a thicker cable. When he was done he walked around to Ann's head and gently stroked her hair. He leaned over and said quietly, "It's time to get started. First you will feel pleasure, then pain, then more pain than you have ever felt before. That pain will eventually transform itself into pleasure as well but it will not be an easy journey getting there."
He stroked her hair a final time and then walked over and picked up the control unit. It was at this point that I noticed that there were more wires connected to the unit than there were when he used his equipment at our house. Paul pushed a button and even in the din of the gathered crowd you could hear a thump as the circuits came to life.
A few electronic beeps came through the sound system of the club followed by a computerized female voice saying, "System check in progress." Three slightly different beeps followed and after a pause of a few seconds the voice intoned, "System charging."
I was watching Ann's tethered form as this went on and saw her visibly flinch at the last words.
"System ready," the voice said and Ann knew her moment of truth had arrived.
Story continues in Chapter 2.
