Electrified

Then I remember a phrase in the letter on the wall, and I go back to read it again:

Another part of your arsenal are the pairs of electrodes you may have noticed across the room. They provide TENS treatment, a form of low voltage electro shocks. Applied to thighs, chest, buttocks, and of course genitals, they can fire titillating bolts into your most sensitive areas, like a modern version of Eros’s arrows, sparking lust wherever they hit you.

It doesn’t actually sound bad, it may be exactly what I need. I look around for these electrode things, and I find them… tiny flat squares of some kind of silicone, paired together, just a few inches between them.

I try touching one. Nothing happens, except that it feels slightly sticky when I move away from it. I touch the other one. No result either. Then it dawns on me. All the electrodes are in pais. If this thing is about electricity, it probably means you have to touch two of them at the same time, as if you are closing a circuit. But there is no way to do it with my tied hands. I’m standing with my back to them, I could probably press my ass to the back to make contact. But I don’t trust this thing quite yet, after all, it is supposed to send electric shockwaves between them, and I have no way to tell how that will work. I should try them on my hip. I make a quarter turn, bite my teeth, and nudge my cautious hip to the nodes.

A shock hits me. I shriek back immediately, breaking the contact. What the fuck was that? It felt weird, but more in a scary-reflex way than actually uncomfortable or painful. It wakes curiosity even more than caution. I press my hip to the nodes again, without breaking the contact immediately this time. Actually, it doesn’t really feel bad at all. The nodes also generate a kind of vibration, but fundamentally different from the Hitachi’s. The vibrations don’t come from outside now, it feels as if they originate under the skin, almost as if my body creates them itself. It isn’t scary at all anymore, the gentle sizzling feels comfortable and relaxing. I can’t actually see this working to get me to eight, the sensation seems much too gentle for that, but it will certainly spark arousal when applied to my pussy, the arousal I must return to to meet my goal. I’m just about to make another quarter turn to see how this toy feels when it is pressed to my pussy, when the sensation suddenly changes, as if the machine is coming to a next stage. The nodes don’t send the gentle quivering anymore, instead they deliver their power in pulses bursting at high speed now. It is much more rough, and my breathing stops when I adjust to the new sensation. The sharp bursts make the muscles underneath the skin contract, they are dancing to the pulses of the shocks. It doesn’t resemble anything I ever felt before, but it is certainly powerful in the way it controls my body. My muscles don’t feel like they are mine, they just quaver to the unrelenting buzz of the machine.