Night 1: Electro-Sex
It’s time, peeps.
Following on from my safe-for-work last post, I’m bringing you all of the smutty details from my four days of frivolous fucking with One Ball, and I’m just going to dive right in …
NIGHT 1: ELECTRO-SEX
One day, a couple of weeks ago, during a steamy conversation with One Ball, I happened to mention a thing that I wanted to try in the bedroom. I’d seen electro-sex kits [electric shock kits?] online and found myself really intrigued by them, wondering just how zazzy those zaps would feel against my skin.
“I bought you something,” he proudly proclaimed as he dumped his weekend bags on my bedroom floor.
“You bought me something? Why? I told you not to do that!” I replied.
And in response, he rummaged around in his bags, pulled something out, and then put it – a plastic bag – in my hand. Inside it was a box, and inside that was the Sextreme Electro-Sex Controller and Pads. Holy shit, he’d actually listened to me. It was something I’d mentioned briefly, just in passing, yet he’d listened and remembered.
“Let’s try them now,” he suggested, and we were quick to tear our clothes off, kissing and falling over as we did so, practically falling backwards onto the bed together.
“I’m definitely reading the instructions before you start popping those things all over me,” I laughed, and we spent a few minutes trying to work out how the tangle of wires corresponded to the various parts of the device. There were four pads, so we placed two on each of my breasts, just either side of my nipples, and worked our way through the various pulses and rhythms. It felt … odd. But not bad. Good. Great, actually. Like a little nip of the teeth, but with some zzzzap behind it. It’s a hard sensation to explain, but I’d highly recommend giving it a shot. I fully intend to experiment with this new toy in all sorts of ways now that he’s gone back to base and I’m all alone.
“I want to move them further down,” he said, tugging them painfully from my skin. And then he placed them further down: two on my stomach, zapping and pulsing away, and then two on my lower abdomen, just above where my labia meet. Playing around with the various settings once again, the zapping sensations were having an incredible effect between my legs. Within 60 seconds of the little electrical shocks pulsing through my skin, I was soaking wet. As in, absurdly wet. Crazy amounts of wet. I’ve never experienced anything like it before in my life, and I’m definitely going to try it again to see if it has the same effect.
My pussy went from 0 to 60 in 10 zaps flat!
It was i-n-c-r-e-d-i-b-l-e.
Once he realised just how much of an effect the electro-sex kit was having on me he couldn’t wait to fuck me, though I made him pull the pads off my skin beforehand. After we tried them out in a few more places, of course, such as on my ass. I can’t wait to get fucked while those electrical shocks are working their magic on my nerve-endings, but I feel like I need to do a little more research on using them before we get all inventive and experimental. Can you over-shock yourself with them? Or damage yourself? I don’t know. Safety first, kids. It’s time for me to do some research!
I’m VERY excited to get hands-on with that kit and really put it through its paces … alone ?
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