Electric Dildo Orgasms
This is a fun description of a fantasy electrified dildo:
“I’ll show you one way to warm her up until she’s practically percolating in front of you,” Coach Robinson said. “I wired her up over there. I’m not going to do that now. Too much trouble.” He walked to the cabinets. “But here’s something you can use that’ll give you an idea what she was like.”
It was a dildo–a long, pink dildo with shiny metal strips wrapped tightly against the pink latex. It gave the instrument the shape of a strange barber pole.
“Be sure you don’t touch the metal when you switch it on. Hold it here,” Jack said, tapping one finger at the base of the latex prick.
“Man, she’s gonna get one hell of a fuck with this mother, huh?”
David did as he was instructed, holding the dildo carefully in one hand while switching a tiny button on with the other. There was no sound as there had been with the transformer. There were no sparks, nothing to suggest there was anything different going on. But Betty, as she looked down horrified at the thing, knew it was going to hurt her as much as the electrodes had.
David spread her hot, slick pussy lips apart, hesitating for only a moment, then pushing the head of the dildo in.
Betty felt her cuntal muscles spasming down on the invading dildo. The first metal band hadn’t touched her yet. She sucked in air and held her breath until her eyes swam. They would surely kill her with the games they were playing. David twisted more of the dildo in. Betty grunted. Heat flashed up from her crotch to her asshole and nipples, making them throb obscenely. He twisted in another inch. And then the first metal band came in contact with her juicy cuntal flesh.
Betty strained against her bonds, her toes and fingers curling until they cramped. It was like having a million tiny, sharp teeth nibbling into her clit and pussy! She let out the air with a muffled gusting sound as the voltage shot up her cunt. That thing couldn’t possibly have the amperage the transformer had. But there was still enough
electricity to make the woman bounce against her chains. David laughed, fucking yet more of the dildo into her.He nearly had all nine inches of the thing in her, the metal bands searing the walls of her convulsing pussy. He was making her cum, and cum hard. The electricity was doing crazy things to her cunt. The muscles were contracting, relaxing, then contracting again. Betty wanted to kick her legs free. All she could do was pull them hard against the leather straps and feel the resulting cutting sensation against her ankles.
David started fucking that thing back and forth in long, slow, stroking motions. The voltage increased then decreased, depending on how far he fucked the dildo in and out.
“Hey, Coach, she’s cummin’. I mean, she’s really poppin’ off, and I don’t think she can stop,” David said, pleased with his work.
It’s from an old wank book by Paul Gable, title of Schoolgirl Bondage.