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Electrical
Stimulation Master is experimenting with my body today, and he has invited the more perverted BDSM community to watch him play with the body that I had given to him for his amusement. He was delighted by my gift to him, and has done many things which bring him great pleasure and many erections, even orgasms as his loving hands beat me, or whip me, or as he watches others work upon my body. Master takes particular delight in how my pussy looks now, with my inner lips removed and the hood about my clit gone. That morsel provided him with a tasty condiment for his breakfast. I have to admit that I am much more pretty there now that I have no inner lips. And my clit is definitely more accessible to him for his play and pleasures. Indeed, today he may attach it to an electrical current to see what effect the current will have on my body. I remove my last under garment and look at him, awaiting my next command. I see the huge television monitors that will allow everyone in the auditorium to see the intimate detail of what Master is doing to my body. "Climb up onto the table, Little One." His deep southern drawl is one of the things that I so love about my Master. I comply and sit with my feet on the end that contains the stirrups. "Lie back!" Master and his assistants raise my legs and attach them just above the knees to the unshaped bar. The U portionextends below my bottom, allowing him full access to my openings even as my legs are held wide spread. My body is fully visible and accessible for his various amusements. "Pick her up by her nipples." Master smiles his assistants raise my body by grasping my nipples and raising my upper body with them. Master loves to see me raised by my nipples. He tells me that it makes him feel as if he is totally controlling my body. He also knows how much I enjoy the sensation of pain that it brings to my breasts, the breasts that I have given to him for his fun and arousal "Raise your hands Little One." Master fastens my hands to the straps that hang from the steel frame above. "OK, let her hang from her arms." The strong hands that had gripped my nipples open and I drop me. I am suspended by my arms. "Bring the dildo support over." The assistants roll the penis shaped steel apparatus that is suspended from the end of a steel bar over and Master opens the lips of my lower body and slowly inserts the cold steelwithinmy womanly opening. The phallus is large and stretches my body as it enters me. I stare at the wires which run from its base. They run to a machine that I have already observed hold a number of dials, meters, and sliding handles. I glance to the screen which shows the face of the machine in crystal clear detail. "Raise it." The phallus raises with a mechanical whir and my lower body rises to the same level that my torso is suspended. I cannot breath from the pain of the pressure placed upon my body there. I am suspended from the phallus that fills me below. My legs are held slackly up by chains that support the u-shaped bar. I watch the arms that support those chains rise until my legs take the pressure from my cunt. I breath again. "Excellent!" I vaguely hear applause from the gallery. "Insert the nipple probes."
My naked body is being consumed by the eyes of all present. There are various cameras focused upon my cunt, upon my asshole, and upon my face and each nipple. I can see the fear in my own eyes as the trust I have placed with Master is stretched to the ultimate point of snapping. "While we are watching this transpire, I want to remind everyone to purchase their raffle tickets for this event. We will accept purchases until just before the noon break, then the sale of tickets will cease. During the afternoon we will be drawing for the special events that will happen then. The list of these events is in your program if you want to peruse that." I again glance at the screens which show my nipples and I watch as they push the picks in further and further until the pick steel is at least 3/16" thick at the point of insertion. My nipples have swollen to the point that they can contain the inserted material. The picks are let go by the hands that have impaled my nipples. The picks balance there upon my breasts, skewered through my nipples, and they wobbletherebriefly as the hands reach for the electrical contacts that will be attached to them. I close my eyes and do not watch that electrical contact attachment procedure. Every thing seems to be happening in slow motion now. The thin stainless steel tension wires above my breasts are attached to the skewering impaling steel picks. "Raise her nipples." A whir and my nipples are pulled aloft until my breasts scream and they are fully pulled tight, a single cone of flesh suspended from the picks skewered through my pointed stressed-to-white nubbins. Again I vaguely hear applause from the gallery. "Needle nose pliers." I watch another screen and see Master grab the head of my clitoris with the tips of the pliers. The pain takes my breath fully away, and I gasp for air. My eyes bulge from their sockets. I am glad that I have no voice, as I know that Master does not want me to scream, he feels it shows weakness. Another pick like device appears on the screen and I watch it slowly inserted through my tiny maidens little head Then again I watch it push the skin on the opposite side of her out and finally burst through. Small spurts of red liquid are emitted for a short while as my clit gives up its lifes blood. Master irrigates her, then daubs her dry, to assure that all can see his work. Each daubing motion takes my breath away in sharp pain. The magnification is so large that I can see the previous scars that I have inflicted on her. There is the place where I insertedthefishhook in California. And there is the ragged scar that resulted from my pulling thatsame fishhook out through her side. There is the scar from where I slit her to allow Master to suckle my lifes milk.There is the tiny point that is the result of removing the small shred of rock from within her where it had lodged for 35 years.
The pick steel causes her tiny head to swell as the thickness of cold steel enters her fully. The electrical contacts appear upon screen and are attached to the connecting points The pliers release her and disappear from the screen. Again the stainless steel tension wires are attached. "Raise her clit."That whir again and my tiny maidens head rises higher than I have ever seen her before, a tiny nubbin of flesh, now tall and imposing as she peers about above my cunt lips. I see the void under the steel pick where the skin is stretched taught around it. "Deni is now ready. Are there any questions at this point?" Master watches the gallery for any raised hands. Thankfully there are none. Not a sound in the auditorium other that Masters movements. All eyes are absorbing my body in its prepared state. I am in full throbbing that puts me beyond conscious separate points of pricking pain, and my whole body throbs with the knowledge that Master is now aroused and his cock is hard, watching my body so trussed and prepared for his fun, enjoyment and play. I vaguely revel in the knowledge that he has now fully accepted my body as his, that he owns it as a child owns a toy, and that he may play with it, use it, abuse it, as it brings him pleasure. He no longer asks me if it is OK to do things to my body (his body), he just uses me as he wants, not minding if I am in pain or needing his comfort or consideration. I am truly his now, and he owns me, my heart, my body, and all of its various parts that bring him such enjoyment. I am complete. I am his I see my smile of contentment on the screen as he moves toward the panel of electrical controls. Will I survive this playtime Will he find ultimate pleasure in watching, causing, my body to feel intense pain, to jerk out of control as he manipulates it through electrical current?
For I love this man. I am his. His hands reach for the
controls, where will my first further pain appear?
Chapter 2 Master looks at me, catches my eye, and winks at me. His smile is evil now, fully absorbed in his fantasy of electrically torturingme. Today his fantasy comes true. Today, .now, ..his fantasy moves out of fantasy into reality. His hand selects a control handle that he moves about _ of the way up its slide. He reaches for the button at the top of the slide control lever. Again he looks at me, I see him draw a deep breath, and I watch his eyes dilate in sadistic glee. I now know from this signal that this will be a long day His finger presses the button, not a smashing movement, not a push, just a gentle lowering of the surface as he expels his breath. My body goes rigid. The pain in my nipples and my cunt are not describable. I cannot move my eyes and I can only see peripherally the face, my face, with its mouth open in a silent scream, its eyes bugging out in indescribable pain. My cheeks are pulled back in mid scream and my back is arched in spasming muscle My body is in a head down position due to the fact that my legs are supported above my knees and my knees are raised and spread. The electrical current being fed into my reg;Masterscopy; cunt is causing every muscle in my body to spasm. My arching back muscles are raising my hips to the level of my knees. Master watches my rigid arched body as his finger continues to depress the button. I feel my nipples grow hotter and hotter. It feels that they are now on fire. Master releases the button and my body collapses onto the wires and chains supporting me. My breasts jerk and jiggle as my body comes to rest below its previous position. I feel my clit add its complaints to her list of sore places on my body. I look at the screen showing her little head and realize she is bleeding again from the spasm and then the collapse "Remove the table below her." The assistants remove the table. "Remove the probe from her vagina and insert it into her rectum." Fingers pull me open, the steel phallus is removed, and then my rear portal is lubricated and steel is pushed against my lower opening. I feel my body expand slowly as the continuous pressure makes its own widened way, eventually my anal mouth swallows the complete probe and only the wires protrude from it. I feel fingers push it as far up into me as they can reach with their finger. "Our first raffle drawing is for the privilege of assisting in this demonstration by fucking this body of mine?" The winning number is drawn and the eager winner bounds down toward the stage. This is the man whose cock will fuck my body. He walks forward mounts the stage, and removes his clothing where I can watch. His cock is not hard, which for some reason surprises me. I glance at Master, whosecrotch is clearly hardened. The outline of his member is visible through his slacks. I see its curved belly pushing against the restraining material. "Well, I see that your erection has not yet occurred, my friend! May I suggest that you proffer yourself to her mouth for suckling?"
His shaft is fully rigid now and Master bids him withdraw from my suckling mouth and move to my spread legs. Master presses a few buttons and the whir lowers me to the level of tip of his cock in its flag down position. Master moves to my side and rubs the strangers rigid cock head against my lower lips, allowing it to enter me for what appears to be half of his glans.On the screen I can see that my cunt is dripping with my wetness. I see Master smile as he observes my body being entered by another mans cockhead. He takes the half step to the control panel. The TV screens graphically portray my body partially filled with the strangers prick. The tension in the room is electric. Masters hand moves to the sliding lever and moves it back closer to the bottom of the panel. His hand moves to the trigger button. He finds myeyes and smiles at me. He is clearly having fun. I smile back at him in grateful thanks for using me such that he enjoys my body Masters eyes move to the area just below my maidens little head and presses the button. Just a tap. My body spasms and the strangers cock is jammed fully within my body, then as suddenly withdraws as my body collapses back. Again the finger tap on the button and my body spasms, my back arches and my cunt fucks his cock, collapsing again. Tap, fuck, tap fuck, tap fuck. My body has no mind of its own, I am at his total control, I am fucking a man that I have never met, and I cannot stop my body from fucking him deep into me. I have no control, Master is causingme to fuck him for the audience, the crowd. The applause rises to a deafening level as my body fucks his prick, each spasm brings him pleasure , and my body is wracking in pain. I vaguely hear "FuckFuckFuckFuck" as the crowd takes up the chant in rhythm to my arching and my pain. My eyes no longer focus and I cannot see the debauchery portrayed on the huge screens, but I feel my body responding to the fucking of the cock within me and I know that it will not be long before my body arches from orgasm as they all watch me cum, my wanton body begging the cockssperm to spew into me I pass over the edge of orgasm and my body arches of its own volition, clenching upon the strange cock within me. My orgasm is powerful but not more powerful than the repeating taps on the trigger button. My body pulses against the strangers cock as I arch yet the electricalpulses arch me still further in a rhythm set by Master. My pubic bone dances against his cock base, clenching and squeezinghim, coaxing his cum from his balls. His cock is pleasured beyond belief as my body wracks in pain, yet still craves his spew. His cock begins to meet my pulses as he nears. Then suddenly he fucks full stroke into my body and begins filling my opening with his cum. He continues to fuck me for some time until slowly he softens and plops out of me as my body continues to spasm in need and orgasm, arching and pulsing as Master taps the button Finally my body collapses to its resting place as Master stops tapping, and my orgasm subsides to a strong but slow rhythmic vaginal pulse. My little maiden is bleeding profusely now and my nipples have a distinctly burned odor. I can feel the burned flesh as it screams in pain. The pain within my rectum is not even describable. The applause is deafening
as I slowly return to my senses. My eyes focus and I see Master bow in
deference to their standing ovation. I smile in happiness at his success.
Chapter 3 "Now we will reverse the current for you to see the profound effect on her vaginal area." Master moves a position of a switch on his control panel. He looks into my eyes as he smiles with triumph, for this is his goal in this all consuming hobby, to be known as master ofelectricalstimulation technique. His hand gently moves the sliding control to half-full position and reaches for the trigger button. I swallow in fear, not knowing what to expect. His finger taps the button at a rate of several times a second and my body begins to jiggle at that rhythm. My breasts jiggle seductively and invitingly to the audience. "I invite you to approach the stage and to experience her next orgasm up close and personal. Please feel free to stroke her body as she rises toward orgasm." Without hesitation the crowd rises and passes impatiently through the stairs leading up to my location. I feel hands stroking my body as I jiggle in growing, rising lust. My body feels its lust growing and forgets its pain as the endorphins flood my system. I watch the TV screen as the hands stroke and caress my body. Fingers probe me in my most intimate places. My pleasure grows and grows until I feel my need to explode. A finger touches my maidens head as I pulse and shake with the electrical currentand it overwhelms my senses. I explode into a wrenching orgasm as the hands touch, caress, and feel my body expend its energy in that sublime "little death."
Chapter 4 "For our next demonstration, we will place an electrified sound down her urethra." The assistants hands pull my vaginal lips open, then introduce a pointed metal piece to the opening to my pee hole. They work it a small amount, then I watch the screen as it slowly disappears down my tiny opening until only a small section protrudes, and the wires hang down, caressing my buttocks and thighs as the assistants finish their preparations. "As this electrical stimulation increases in strength, she will lose control of her urethral sphincter muscles permanently. You will be able to see when it happens as her bladder will release itself without restrictions. Please make your guesses as to what voltage amperage the release will occur. The person closest to the correct number will be allowed to feel her electrically stimulated and controlled vaginal fucking during the lunch break. There will be three others selected by raffle as well. After lunch we will demonstrate just what the limits of the human females body is to various stimuli and other tests." "Remove the connections to her clit and her nipples, but leave the inserted steel contacts in place." I try to understand what Master means when he says that I will lose my control. But I trust him and remindmyself that I have given my body to him for his pleasures. I look at the screen, were my pussy is so graphically displayed. I can clearly see the sound sticking out of my stretched pee hole with its wires hanging down. I see my Master depress the button and his other hand he places on a rotary dial. I feel a quiver in my tummy and I feel like I may have to pee. Master slowly twists the dial and with each click I feel t the need to pee increase until I sense that I may have to ask to be excused to relieve myself. I look at Master but he is not looking at my eyes he is watching the screen that shows my womanly opening. I look up there and realize that a graphic has been added that shows the voltage and amperage. Now I feel a distinct burning sensation with my tummy. The pain increases until I no longer think about peeing, only about bearing the pain of the most severe bladder infection I have ever had. The numbers on the screen areregistering a higher number than they were, but I do not understand them. I can no longer focus on the screen and the burning within my belly is beyond description. I no longer feel any sensations other than the burning fire there within me. Suddenly I hear a rushing sound and then a tinkle of a metal object hitting the floor. I hear applause and vaguely hear discussionabout someone having a correct guess. Later I feel some pressures in my private part, then the pain of my muscles spasming and jerking as my pelvis is impaled with penis. I try to see the screen, but just a man standing there and my body fucking him iswhat I can see through my blurry vision. I have no sensations of pleasure at all, in fact I cannot feel my body there where he impales me. Vaguely I feel him jerk and then he is replaced by another stranger who stands as he did, then after a while, he spasms and he is replaced as well. I hang there until my body seems no longer to be of interest to them and they all leave me there, hanging in the bright lights and the TV screens show in the detail my body in graphic amplification. Slowly the indescribable pain of my cunt returns until I can scarcely breathe. I hold my breath for as long as I can, but the pain does not go away, it only increases. I am glad that I cannot talk so that Master cannot hear my pain. He would call me weak, and I do not want him to think me weak. After an eternity the crowd begins to return to the auditorium, and finally I see Master take his place on the stage. I am sure he will now assuage my pain somehow. I try to smile at him as he stands there, but he ignores me and talks with the other participants of this exhibition. Finally the crowd thins and he again moves to his microphone. "Now we will begin the destructive testing that we have been performing calculations on for so long. This will be the proof of our calculations. I have the calculations from all of you. We will award the person who most closely pinpoints the point of fracture of her pelvis the first morsel from her body. As we all know, the point of exit of current from her body will be her clitoris, therefore it will be fully cooked during the next demonstration, The person that most closely pin points the pressure point of failure of her pelvic bone and the exact amount of pressure required will be allowed the privilege of eating her perfectly cooked little clitoris." "The insertable expandable dildos going into her two orifices now, her vagina and her rectum, will be expanded until her pelvic girdle fractures. First we will expand her rectum until her rectum ruptures, then we will expand her vagina past the point of fracture of her pelvic girdle. We have placed microphones on her belly to allow you all to hear the fracturing sounds as her pelvic girdle gives way. The seismic waves will be analyzed to determine that exact location where the fractures occur. I have predicted as is shown on the screen there, where I think her fractures will happen. We will see how close I, and you all, are!" "By the way, lets give a big hand to Deni here who has given her body to me so that we can all learn at what point a womans body can no longer take the stress. It is my hope that these demonstrations will allow each of you to push your slaves and subs to take more and more pain and pressure. You will all, hopefully, better understand what their true breaking points are after this." I hear a small smattering of applause. "The pressure is in millibars there on the screen for you to watch. There is a red mark at the pressure where I believe the fracture will occur." I feel a growing pressure within my belly now. Soon the pain from what feels like severe gas is overwhelming. I pass out suddenly when I feel a tearing splitting sensation deep within me. "Hear she is back with us!" "Ok start the second vaginal expansion." My Masters voice is excited, I feel pleasure that he is enjoying this demonstration, receiving the acclaim he has always wanted.
The pain in my belly is now overpowering and I am feeling faint, the white cloud begins to descend around me when I hear two loud popping noises and I can no longer bear the pain. "Well congratulations sir. Please tell us how." "Reattach the contacts
to her clitoral probe." "Just go ahead and pluck it like you would a cherry off a tree branch. Her little clitoris should be perfectly done and should come right off in your fingers just like well cooked turkey meat comes off the bone." I slight pressure in my pussy I feel. "Hold it up so that we can all see it. Hold our hands still so we can focus the camera on it..That is great, can everybody see it all right? Hold it here for a few minutes before you eat it. " so please come over here and tell us all how a womans clit tastes." "We will now cook each breast. The raffle winners will each be given one quarter of a breast to sample. Hopefully we will all get to hear from each whatthey think about the taste of a womans breast "Insert the probes through her right breast first. For your information, these probes are being placed one quarter of an inch apart and will of course pass through her breast and out the other side. We are inserting them with a spacing of on half inch vertically as she lies there. The probes will be connected to current on both ends so that the only part of her that will cook is her right breast." "We will baste each breast differently, her right breast we are preparing with " "My settings for current." "The winners of the raffle for her left breast may now collect their prize.." "All the raffle winners will be lined up in the order of their winning numbers being drawn so as to select that delicacy that they most want to sample at the dinner feast tonight. I hope that we all will have gotten a choice to sample her taste by the end of the evening." ".and now the final drawing today. This drawing is to determine who has the privilege of ending her life, the life of my slave, my property. I am so pleased to say that knowing her has changed my life. Deni, I salute you and all that you are, all that you were, and all that I have learned from you, sweetheart. Good by baby." "And the winning number is.. His hard cock down my throat
is a blessed relief as my vision finally fades to black.
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