I lay down as instructed.

I laid back with my legs out straight. Mistress watched with a smile.

Mater John walked away from me to a small table and pulled out an elaborate knife. The blade was curved in a wave and glinted brightly in the light in the room.

He leant down and with a quick flick of his wrist cut the strap of my animal print panties. As the blade kissed my skin and cut into my flesh, the conduction of the device leapt down my torso. I felt the jolt run from my neck through my chest and stomach down to my hip. It made me feel alive.

I gasped and heard Mistress moan, whether at Mark’s cock I did not know.

Master John very slowly moved the blade to the join of my other leg and my hip. He lowered it and pressed the tip into my skin. Again, the electricity ran through me, but I could not buck as the knife tip sat in my skin. I moaned and shook in pleasure as Master slowly turned the tip of the blade. I couldn’t help but lift my hips at the new sensation. Master did not move his knife so as the current ran through me, and I raised my hips, his blade sank deeper into me.

After a few moments, I managed to get myself under control and pushed my hips down. No sooner had I pushed my hips back then Master John flicked his blade, cutting the other strap holding my panties together.

I was panting non-stop as Master John staring down at me. After several moments I couldn’t help but ask. “Master, I know you want to fuck me, I know you want to fill my cunt and electrocute my cunt. But I don’t know how you could without touching another part of me.”

Mistress moaned as John knelt, he casually flicked his blade away. “Mistress.”

I heard a moan of disappointment from Mark as she moved forward and knelt beside me, “Mark, I think she could do with a kiss.” Mistress said as she ran her fingers over my flesh.

John soon joined her and Mark came round to kiss me. The more hands and lips on me, the more spread out the pain became; instead, it became a tingle through my whole body.

“You know, don’t you?” I asked Mark. He nodded and kissed me again, harder.

Mistress’ hands moved up, one hand massaging my cunt as the other stroked my hip. Her hands increased in pressure, almost pressing me. Master John’s hands moved down onto my thigh and squeezed hard, and I moaned at the touch.

Suddenly I felt a tug as Mistress leant her weight into me, the tug from Master twisted my thigh, and I screamed as I felt and heard a loud pop. I whimpered with tears streaming down my face as Master John and Mistress moved to my other leg, swapping jobs in the process. Mark continued to kiss me, as I whimpered and shook.

As Mistress spoke up, I could hear the pleasure in her voice. “The first one is the easy one dear, don’t tense or it will hurt more.”

I was panting heavily, and Master John turned to Mark. “She’s going to pass out if she keeps breathing like that, share your breath with her, it will help her calm.”

Mark planted his lips to mine, and I felt him forcing his breath into my lungs. I knew what was to come and tried to keep myself calm, relaxed. But I could not help but tense up as their hands pressed firmly into my flesh. The pull was more energetic, the pop louder and the pain incredible, I sprayed over Master John’s hand, which was massaging my cunt and shook in a convulsing wrack.

Master John moved higher up my body as Mark moved aside, “You did very well, and now you will need to hold your legs up while I fuck you.”

(I have been asked to add a disclosure. This is fiction, don't try this)