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“Listen up, slut. This violet wand is about to go up your ass. Why do you think you’ve got the gag on?”

From Ella Hollywood Gets Fucked at Kink Unlimited.

You just plug her in and turn on the juice. She’d scream, but the electrode in her mouth makes that impractical. After a few dozen orgasms, she becomes very biddable indeed:

Artwork is probably German.

The interrogation electricity is turned to maximum, but these nurses (and their nipples) are made of stern stuff. They aren’t quite ready to talk!

From National Lampoon.

This is a screenshot from a Japanese sadism movie called Pain Gate.

From Kinky Delight:

“I want to feel more connection with you in our sex life,” she said.

“I can make that happen!” he replied with an evil grin.

Image is from Infernal Restraints.

Begging will not save her tender pussy lips from the sizzling cattle prod:

From the Dofantasy sex comic Dark Vengeance IV, by the artist Fernando.

From Twitter we learn that Ben Franklin invented some sort of electric-shock kissing machine during his experiments with electricity:

Benjamin Franklin had couples perform an electrical kiss so “when their lips approach, they will be struck and shockt.”

This is a scene from Suzy In Bondage, by Robert Jenkins. Suzy and her husband unwisely incurred some gambling debts to a gangster, and now it’s time for her to pay them off with her ass:

“Remember what I told you, honey? That you were going to entertain my guests. Well, I’ve got some, uh … associates coming in from the East. They’re gonna like that sweet little body of yours.”

Sue paled. “I won’t do it!” she said flatly. “I don’t care if you threaten to tell my father about me or not. I’m not going to be used any more!”

Hammer’s eyebrows raised menacingly. “Oh?” Then he turned to the door. “Bring it in, Hank,” he ordered.

Hank came through the door, pushing a heavy metal table mounted on wheels. There were straps dangling from either end of it.

“Lie down,” Hammer ordered the girl.

“No … I won’t!”

There was no doubt in Sue’s mind that Hammer wanted to strap her to the table. Her skin crawled at the thought of being at his mercy.

“Hank …”

“No!” Sue shrieked as the two big men wrestled her up onto the table.

Hank took the opportunity to cup one of her tits in his meaty hand. Sue shuddered at his touch.

She was quickly strapped down, her hands over her head, her ankles bound to the lower end of the metal table, far apart, so that her thighs gaped open. Cool air washed over the girl’s naked cunt. She realized how vulnerable her crotch was.

“Now … tell me again you won’t do what I say,” Hammer said amusedly.

Stubborn anger flared in Sue’s eyes. “I won’t. I won’t let you make me into a whore for your … your associates!”

Smiling, Frank took a metal rod from his coat pocket. It was about an inch and a half thick and two feet long. Wires trailed from one end. The other end was rounded off smoothly.

“This, my sweet little Suzy, is something the French used when they were in Algeria. It was a magic wand that made people do whatever the French wanted them to do. They would betray their friends, tell secrets, promise to be good in the future. The French used it on men, women, old people, even little children. It was very effective. I’ve always wanted to see just how effective.”

“What … what are you going to do with that thing?” Sue gasped. She stared in fascination at the innocent-looking metal rod.

“Stuff it up your cunt and turn on the juice,” Hammer said. “I understand the affects are … electrifying.” He laughed loudly.

“You … you wouldn’t!”

“I would!” Hammer snapped back. “Unless you agree to give your precious little body to whomever I say.”

“No! I won’t!” Sue said desperately. “I can’t let you turn me into a … into a thing!”

She believed, she hoped, Hammer was only bluffing. Sue looked toward Glenda for help. Certainly such a fine-looking woman wouldn’t let something like this happen to another woman right in front of her!

But Sue was in for a shock, in more ways than one. “She’s a stubborn little bitch,” Glenda said coldly. “Here, Frank … let me do it.”

There was no sign of mercy in Glenda’s face. All Sue saw there was an inexplicable hate. “Get Hank out of the room,” Glenda said.

Hammer ordered the obviously disappointed Hank to leave.

“Please don’t,” Sue whispered to Glenda.

But Glenda slid the rod up between the cringing girl’s thighs. Sue flinched away from the cold metal.

“It helps if you put a little grease on it,” Hammer said. “Makes it conduct better.”

The grease was smeared on. “Uuuuuhhhhhh,” Sue grunted as Glenda started shoving the cold metal rod up into her cunt.

She writhed and twisted on the table, but the rod went in easily. So far the only pain she felt was from the leather straps cutting into her wrists and ankles.

The rod even felt a little good up inside her cunt as it slowly warmed from her body heat. Sue was afraid she was once again going to shame herself by reacting sexually.

But she never had time. Glenda plugged the other end of the trailing wiring into a wall socket.

“Let’s give the little bitch a light jolt to make her realize we mean business,” Glenda said coldly. She flicked a switch in the base of the rod.

“AAAAIIIIYYYYYYY!” Sue shrieked.

It felt as if a thousand tiny claws were ripping at the inside of her cunt. Her whole pelvic area spasmed. Glenda turned off the power.

“Does that give you an idea?” Glenda asked, smiling thinly.

Sue lay panting on the tabletop. Her whole body was trembling with shock. Never before in her life had anything hurt her so much.

“Why … why do you want to do this horrible thing to me?” she asked the beautiful woman bending down over her.

Only Glenda wasn’t beautiful at the moment. Her face was twisted into an ugly mask of hate. “I detest you spoiled little rich bitches,” she snarled. “Always getting the best and the most. Treating other kids like dirt. Not even speaking to what you call ‘poor white trash’. Jesus. Smirking little princesses like you helped make my life miserable a long time ago. Until I learned how soft and gutless you are.”

Sue was stunned. Hammer suddenly asked her if she was going to do as he asked.

“I hate you, you slimy toad!” she burst out in one last spasm of courage.

“Why … you little slut!” Hammer reached over and twisted a dial in the base of the rod. Glenda pushed the switch.

“AAAAAGGGGHHHHH!” Sue wailed.

It was ten times worse than the first. She hadn’t thought anything could be more agonizing than what had happened before, but she had been wrong. Her lithe young body twisted and writhed on the tabletop. Every muscle and tendon stood out starkly.

They left the current on a long time. When they finally turned it off, Sue was half-unconscious.

“That was about quarter-power,” Glenda said. “I hear that in Chile, they sometimes get it up to about half-power before the victim’s cunt is ruined forever.”

That did it. Sue might have been able to take more pain. But the thought of being permanently mutilated was too much. She’d do as Hammer demanded. She might be able to escape later.

“Please! Don’t do it again!” she babbled. “I’ll do anything you say!”

Glenda smiled. “Let’s test her, Frank,” she said with a tight smile. “Let her up.”

These stills are from the movie Whiplash by ZFX Video:

You see all sorts of intense BDSM scenarious in porn where they use shock toys, but this right here is how they get used in my own play:

It’s basically just a lazy way to make your submissive jerk and twitch and beg — it takes zero effort and it does no harm and and you can do it as much as you want.

From the Visiting Faculty sex comic currently being published at Erotic Mad Science.

From Device Bondage.

Electric nipple fireworks are the best fireworks:

He’s just informed her that he’s going to zap that nipple one hundred times in a row:

From Sex And Submission.

The nipple electrodes are specially engineered:

This is my new truth generator. You are going to be helping me test it extensively:

From a Tumblr: “Naked gardening is all good fun until you back into the electric deer fencing and get a rude shock!”

When they start to drool with pleasure, you know you’ve got the nipples wired properly:

From Wired Pussy via Bondage Blog.

If you’ve ever played with a TENS unit you’ll know it can really make your large muscle groups leap, contract, and even cramp at higher voltages. Tied like this with nowhere for the muscles to move, Skin Diamond is in for a world of hurt when the juice gets turned up:

More here, via ElectroSluts.

How much more is it going to hurt, when he turns on the electricity to the toothed alligator clamps on her labia?

From the Slave Factory BDSM comic by Feather (a Dofantasy comic.)

When he pushes that button and the double-polarity electrified egg that’s in her anus goes hot, I think we can safely predict a lot of squirming and muffled pleading:

From Device Bondage, namely this shoot.

How obedient is she? Obedient enough to shock herself with a cattle prod when she’s told to do so:

Via Bondage Blog.

Hey, do you have a Neon Wand? If not, get one! But if you already have one, you may be interested in the new Neon Wand accessory kit that just came out:

Good safety information on electrosex play is very hard to find. Who’s going to do the science? Who’s going to go out on a liability limb for perverts? Nobody. So, what we get is precautionary rules-of-thumb that have the status of holy writ, even though they are based on… well, nobody really knows.

The post I’m linking to is an attempt to do better: to use actual science to figure out what’s safe in above-the-waist electrical play. How good is the result? Well, you’ve got to decide that for yourself, as do we all. Speaking only for myself, I feel that I know more for having read it:

TENS above the waist

Here’s a quote:

Here’s the thing. We’ve all heard the “rule” that you should never play with electricity above the waist. Some people are quite vehement about it.

On the other hand, I’ve never actually heard of above-the-waist electro-play, at least not using electro-stim or TENS units, killing anyone, or even putting them in danger. Medical supply outfits routinely sell TENS (transcutaneous electronic nerve stimulation) units for pain relief, and folks put the electrodes in all sort of places, mostly well above the waist. Nobody appears to have ever died from this.

Since for the most part, when we talk of electro-play, we’re really talking about TENS units or electro-stim units that work on fundamentally the same principle, this seems to fly in the face the oft-quoted advice. Somehow, if there was, I’d expect that somewhere along the line, at least some of the vast numbers of vanillas with a TENS unit and no clue about electricity or physiology would have managed to fry themselves by now.

Science and math follow. From the conclusion:

Short of stabbing probes into your flesh, you’re not going to get a heart-stopping current from a TENS unit, no matter where you put the electrodes. And it’s probably going to get too painful to take before that happens.

Again, not endorsing the conclusion; only you can make life/death decisions for yourself. But there’s a good chance that if you read this, you’ll be better informed than you were before.

A story on Naked Protesters let me to these photographs of a performance art piece in which a girl let herself be treated to all sorts of humiliations in the cause of animal rights. Among these was a headband connected to a bunch of fake electrical wiring which, if it were more plausible, might be of greater interest to electrosex fans:

First he tells her what he’s gonna do to her:

Then, he does it:

Zap!

From Sex And Submission.

This old post on Spanking Blog features two good pictures of an electric zapper paddle spanking in progress:

There’s also a tiny movie clip of the same scene (lots of squealing!) and a link to a femdom gallery of clips where the electric paddle has a big tough man shouting and cursing and curling his toes.

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.

At her Dirty Words blog, fetish model Rain DeGrey writes about her first shoot for Kink.com (this 2008 shoot for the Wired Pussy site) and what it felt like to get zapped with a cattle prod by famous dominatrix Princess Donna:

I was limp putty in her hands. It took her all of 2 seconds to establish control. I quickly found myself stripped naked and down on my hands and knees, while the Princess loomed above me, menacingly holding her trademark cattleprod. Cattleprods are terrifying. Anything designed to get a cow’s attention are brutal on significantly smaller human flesh.

“Now Rain”, said Princess Donna as she slid her small hands slowly up and down the length of the prod, “The rules of this game are very simple. I am going to hit you with this prod, and if you move by so much as an inch, this shoot is canceled and I am done with you. Do you understand me?” A slight smirk danced across her features and those hands continued to toy with the menacing red prod, teasing and confident.

“Yes Princess” I moaned as I crouched on the weird rubbery floor, my skinny ass jutting out waiting for the zap of the prod. The anticipation was the worst, not knowing when it would land, the fear actually making me drool slightly as I concentrated on holding completely still…I wasn’t going to move, I could do this, how hard could it possibly be to hold still?

The jolt of the prod was like being kicked by a horse while being stung simultaneously by bees. I involuntarily lurched forward, pain crackling in all of the nerves in my ass. A short scream escaped my lips. I had failed and moved despite my very best efforts. I heard a disappointed sigh high above me.

“Rain Rain Rain, you can’t even follow the SIMPLEST instructions, can you? I wasn’t asking for much. Honestly, I can’t work with this. This shoot is over. Get your clothes on and get out. I am done with you.”

Though the pain of my throbbing ass, I realized I was being dismissed. I had NO idea that Kink was that strict with the models they worked with. I had obviously not make the grade. The humiliation of being kicked off set and failing Princess Donna was too much for me, and I started to cry, picking up my clothes and getting dressed with shaking hands. I had no idea what to do, was I supposed to go to the main office and inform them my shoot had been canceled? I walked two steps forward, my head down and eyes swimming with barely checked tears, when firm hands grabbed me by my hair and flung me down hard onto the weird rubbery floor.

“Where do you think you are going? I am not done with you! Get back here!” barked the Princess as she towered above me in her heels.

Another BDSM and electrosex gem from The Pain Files.

It’s a cruel electric interrogation:

From ElectroSluts.

Don’t worry, it’s for science!

Art is by Lon Ryden in Invisible Girl, Heroine at Erotic Mad Science.

She can’t stop laughing as the current runs through her nipples…

From here.

She knows how this punishment goes and she knows the batteries on that electric fly swatter will last a lot longer than she can scream:

From the Pain Files.

Found at Bondage Blog, though it’s from Sex And Submission.

A taser to the pussy is, he thinks, an aide to mutual understanding. I can’t say he’s wrong:

From Slave Sisters by Gary Roberts.

Here’s Bondage Blog musing about a bit of remembered video from the legendary Insex site:

This reminds me of a long-lost bit of Insex video of a wired-up suspended girl whose nipple clamps were trailing onto an electrically-hot metal sheet on the floor. It turns out she had the stamina to do a whole lot more abdominal crunches than you ever would have imagined she was capable of. And every time she collapsed hopelessly into the current, shuddering and twitching and wholly, defeatedly exhausted, they just turned it up a few notches, and suddenly there she was, heaving herself back up with newfound reserves of desperate strength…

She swore she’d never touched a dildo, and she wouldn’t let her husband watch her masturbate (or even touch her pussy). But she learned (the hard way) that she could never say no to the cattle prod:

Art is from another Gary Roberts Dofantasy BDSM comic, but I’m not sure which one.

Here’s Bondage Blog on the pleasure of electrical toys in BDSM:

I don’t mind saying I purely love the way you can use them to dial up a sensation that’s 100% aversive. That frantic tension as she does everything in her power to avoid the shock, but is too well tied to have any hope of doing so… mmm, yeah, tasty.

Yes, it’s possible…

DO. NOT. TRY. THIS. AT. HOME.

A valued correspondent sent word (and screenshots!) of a topless starlet sticking her thumb in a light socket so as to send erotic currents through herself and the man she’s fucking. It’s bad electrical engineering and worse “safe sex” so we really do need to chalk this up to “only in the movies”. But the images are still fun:

That’s Foxy Lae as “Pocahontas” in legendary director Russ Meyer’s 1976 softcore epic Up!.

It’s old and it’s French and you’ve got to love that ancient industrial-looking electrical panel she’s manipulating to control her sex machine:

It’s a detail from artwork found at ErosBlog.

I can’t even begin to imagine what having that Violet Wand electrode in my mouth would feel like:

From Wired Pussy via ErosBlog.

A little laser electroshock to the butt, which she then clutches nicely:

From her list of New Years resolutions:

#3: Overcome my fear of the stupid evil zapper. We have an electrosex box. It is scary. It makes me nervous. This is one of those things that wasn’t my idea. When you get into conversations about “topping from the bottom,” and whatnot, I am firmly in Camp Slap and Tickle. I do not need to be the subbiest sub to the Domliest Dominastard. But this box? Is all him. I hate the damned thing. So, of course, it makes him grin.

This bit of electrified nipple zapping is from Fansadox World by Marc Borstel:

Via Bondage Blog comes the exciting word that Kink.com is starting up a new electrosex site at Electrosluts.com called Bobbi Star presents Electrosluts: Real Girls, Real Orgasms, Real Shocking. With a low price point, 3 updates a week, and live shows twice a month, it should be a lot of fun for electrosex fiends like us!

Bobbi Star writes:

Looking like she just stepped out of a dorm room, AnnaBelle Lee looks too innocent to try her hand at lesbian BDSM under my thumb. I start her off with a basic lesson in electricity, putting her feet in buckets of water, showing her that water can shock her when I want it to.

But that’s just the foreplay, as I overwhelm her senses with shocks to her thighs. Then I strip off her skirt and hose her down with cold water, making her that much more conductive for even more electrical play.

She’s so sweet and obedient (not that she has much choice!) that I decide to reward her by turning up the electricity and forcing a mind-shattering orgasm out of her with the help of every girl’s beloved Magic Wand.

Images come from this photoshoot. Right now it looks like the site is technically in prelaunch mode, with an advertised launch date of February 29th if I’m reading it right. Of course Electrosex Blog will keep you informed!

Art by Stig, according to Femdom Artists. Next she’s going to break out the deluxe humbler, the one with the electrodes…

She starts to heave and buck and twitch when the current goes live. Do you suppose the two guys take turns betting on how many seconds they can stay on top of her?

From alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.cartoons.

Electrosex is an equal-opportunity sport, and in some ways the genitalia of men are easier to electrify. As in this Waldo cartoon at Femdom Resource!

Do you like to see a girl cringing away from the business end of a cattle prod? Then check this out.

Via Bondage Blog.

This is just about the prettiest photo I’ve ever seen of a violet wand in use:

From Wired Pussy, but I found it on Eros Blog.

I like the way her arms are wired for electricity while her boobs and front are kept free for being tickled by that electric shock wand the interrogator is carrying.

From a gallery and a movie at Wired Pussy.

Art by Bill Ward.

Wow, he really fries her bottom (and, further in, her pussy) with this electric zapper paddle:

Found on Spanking Flicks.

This vintage tube girl looks as if she’s the victim of some sort of electrical boiling experiment (note the huge thermometer in her tube) but the thing I like best is the huge electrical switch her captor is adjusting. It looks like the signals lever on some ancient warship. “Power room, give me all you got!”

Found at Erotic Mad Science.

Just like it says on the tin: Mr. Cattle Prod, meet Ms. Pussy Lips!

From Device Bondage.

From Wired Pussy.

I like the caption on this picture of a woman all wired up and tied to a metal bed frame:

“This is what happens to you when I’m bored but not horny.”

Have you ever seen one of those cruel dog-training collars with the two electrified prongs, so you can give the dog a jolt by remote control when he misbehaves? I’ve often wondered if they wouldn’t work even better on slave girls … all you’d need to do is reconfigure the collar so the hot prongs are somewhere fairly tender. Like this, maybe:

From UseNet:

An unorthodox medical diagnostic procedure:

From Bondage Blog.

In this classic World War II interrogation scene, the prisoner is interrogated with a hand-cranked field-telephone wired to her nipples. From SS Prison Hell, by artist Gary Roberts.

From ErosBlog:

If you’ve spent much time at all on the kinky web, you’ve seen the Violet Wand in use — a early-20th-century quack medical device that gets more action these days as a kinky sex toy. However, even the modernly-manufactured versions seem to be based on ancient designs — they’re large and clunky and very expensive.

Thus was I amused and entertained to get my latest email flier from The Stockroom, in which was advertised the Neon Wand. It’s the 21st century glowing-glass-electrode sex-toy device, with solid state electronics, a lighter-weight wand, and your choice of three different glow-colors….

Electrically hot, that is…

From alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.anime.

She’s about to really regret getting the clit piercing in about five seconds. It’s going to attract the plasma like a lightning rod, and burn like the devil’s own fire.

I’m talking about this.

From Erectus.

From Wired Pussy via Spank Slaves:

From Kinky Delight:

Here’s a pretty anime girl getting titty squeezed and menaced with a cattle prod:

From UseNet.

The wires clipped to our muddy slave’s breasts are going to zap her painfully. But look closely, and you’ll see the metal body of a shock collar around her neck, too. If she cries out, she’ll get another painful zap straight to her vocal chords:

Found in this gallery at Spanking Blog.

He told me he’d brought a bag full of goodies to try. Yay! Like any eager kid I asked him if he’d unpack the goodies so I could see them when we got home.

He brought out a big bag, full of floggers, beautiful purple rope, latex gloves (eep!) and a mysterious box. What’s that I asked? “Oh, you’ll find out.” But I wanted to see it right then!! He told me I’d have to be punished for being impatient.

The next morning, he told me he wanted to try out his antique violet wand. Ooh! Shiny! He was kind enough to ask if I wanted to be tied down first. Of course, yes Sir!

The feel of the rope sliding across my skin is so seductive. I can close my eyes now and almost feel it wrapped tightly around me in a Shinju. After he finished tying the chest harness he ran the ends around the bed and wrapped them securely in a beautiful knot next to me. I couldn’t move my upper body more than a couple inches off the bed. Raar, I love that feeling. Next, he moved to my ankles, attached my pretty purple cuffs and ran them around the bed, as well.

…

He finally asked me if I was ready to be tortured. I nodded yes. He removed the lightbulb from the lamp next to my bed, and inserted the socket for the ’20’s era violet wand. It zapped and buzzed like a live wire. He slowly brought the purple glow over to me, touched my arm, and then moved it to my breasts. It was like being caressed with a palmful of hot needles. I arched my back, wanting it and knowing it would hurt, an endless loop. He touched me again, raising and lowering the voltage.

http://community.livejournal.com/sexjournals/649299.html

From this gallery spotted on Bondage Blog.

A fun electrosex moment from Red Sneaker Dairies:

“Do it again.” I implore him, breathlessly. The Hitachi is buzzing hard against the panties sheathing my pubic mound. I am close – so damned close – and I have been for a minute or two and it’s hard as fuck to stay on that edge.

He takes the zappy toy and carefully brings it closer to his cock. The two prongs hit his shaft and he jumps. His cock bobs and surges.

“The head. Zap the head.” I say – not really commanding, more begging.

He brings the toy to his cock again, aiming the prongs at the soft pink head. As they contact – just for a second – he convulses and twitches and grins so widely as he brings a hand to himself in a gesture of protection.

“Please, just once more.”

And he does. Again and again…

A little bit later, a gentleman came in for a heavy cock and ball torture session. I’m sure it’s no surprise to anyone that I was extremely pleased to hear that his pet interests were electrotorture and anal play!

I strapped him onto his back on the bench and inserted a butt plug into his ass, roping it into place. I attached cuffs and a spreader bar and tied up his cock and balls then, after a bit of a false start with the violet wand, got out my beloved TENS and began to have some fun with him.

I spent a little while sending one current straight across his testicles and another from the head to the base of his cock, then slowly stepped up the intensity until he was writhing and moaning and twitching in pleasure. I moved from there to inserting an electrified probe into his ass and running a circuit between it and an electrified pinwheel running up and down the shaft of his cock while the other circuit ran straight across his cock head. Had he not been thoroughly strapped down, I suspect he would have levitated off the bench.

Source:
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From here:

I love TENS, go from pleasure to pain and back again with just a twist of a knob.

Had her climbing the pole several times and begging me to stop, though she still needs to work on the “thank you Sir” after each intense burst. And, she’s decided that the TENS can hurt a lot more then my cattle prod.

Poor dear did learn how not to move away from the prod, and to properly ask me to stop.

So all in all a good night.

Via Bondage Blog, here’s a kinky gallery of a rubber bondage maid being, uh, encouraged, with a cattle prod:

Photo credit is, of course, Wired Pussy.

I suppose it’s inevitable that philosophies will differ on whether to use electricity in the training of slavegirls:

I turned around and found myself facing a short, dark-skinned man
with a black mustache. With a friendly smile, he stretched out
his right hand and said: “I’m Tony. This wench is mine. Isn’t she
a real sweetheart?”

“Oh yes, indeed,” I agreed as we shook hands. “I haven’t seen
anything like her in the market for quite a while. Where did you
get her from?”

“From the hands of the E&L guys. Those bustards! They would have
wasted her. The day I went there, they had her hanging from the
ceiling, her hands tied behind the back and drawn up and all
that. And they tied a cement block to her big toes. Man, it
looked like they were going to break her arms and ruin her for
good. When I got there they had a pair of damn big alligator
clamps on her nipples. They wired them up, and a guy was giving
her electric shocks through the tits. The poor babe was jerking
like a fish out of water. Man, you never heard a girl screaming
like that!”

“Good God! Did they really do that to you?” I turned to the
slavegirl.

“Yes, sir,” she answered briefly. Her voice was noticeably shak-
ing with terror at the memory.

“Why did they do that?” I asked Tony, truly unable to imagine the
necessity to torture this sweet and helpless girl in such a
horrifying way.

“It turned out some big brothel wanted to buy her, and they were
only softening her up for the johns. Damn fools! I told them they
were ruining genuine crystal to make a piece of glass. And I told
them the best thing they could do by beating her up was to turn
her into a bitch just like those,” Tony pointed at the sexy
blondes chained next to Stephanie.

“That’s true,” I agreed sincerely.

“Yeah! I could see at the first sight this babe was something
special. High-class stuff; you know what I mean? She deserves
better than that. So I made them a better offer and took her
home. I trained her myself. It didn’t take too much hard work.
She’s a real good girl. Aren’t you, sweetie?” He turned to the
slavegirl and started rubbing the back of his hand against one of
her nipples.

From Stephanie In The Slave Market by Sir Kevin.

We got out the violet wand and gave them a demonstration – Griz shocked my breasts, thighs, pussy, and ass… my breasts are still red and sore today from all the zapping he did!

Because I was a good girl, Griz came on my face and breasts.

Source:
http://everythingoze.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-guy-can-be-sexy.html

Every electricity fetishist needs a couple of these in his closet! “The very thing for ladies!”

You know it must have been fun to wear, plus of course “the chest is aided in its healthy development.”

If you get your girl a cattle prod, using it might look something like this (at first, before you go for her more tender and juicy parts):

And if you first present the cattle prod to her as a Valentine’s Day present, all wrapped up in a huge heart-shaped box that she thinks will have many pounds of finest Belgian chocolate inside, she will show you her happy face, something like this:

The rest of your Valentines Day entertainment will look like this. (Results not guaranteed, go figure.)

Photos are from Shadow Slaves.

This weekend I had my first experience with a Violet Wand and it was fantastic. I’ve always had an irrational fear of electricity. I blame it on my brother picking me up and throwing me into the electric fence on multiple occasions…

Source:
http://magickalpony.livejournal.com/7292.html

Here’s a cattle prod story that’s not intentionally erotic. But you know where it’s going from the first sentence:

My husband is so lucky I have a huge heart and can forgive most things….

Source:
http://jolleyzoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/cattle-proding-not-for-your-wife.html

This Taser story isn’t really sexual, but it’s funny as heck:

Last weekend I saw something at Larry’s Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser. The effects of the taser were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety….??

‘WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home.

I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button AND pressed it against a metal surface at the same time; I’d get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.

AWESOME!!!

Unfortunately, I have yet to explain t o Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave.

Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn’t be all that bad with only two triple-A batteries, right?

There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target.

I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as a dvertised. Am I wrong?

So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and taser in another.

The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries.? ? All the while I’m looking at this little device measuring about 5″ long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries) thinking to myself, “no possible way!”

What happened next is almost beyond description, but I’ll do my best…? ? I’m sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, “don’t do it master,” reasoning that a one- second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn’t hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one-second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and . . .

HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION!

I’m pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me u p in the recliner , then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again.

I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs?

The cat was standing over me making meowing sounds I had never heard before, licking my face, undoubtedly thinking to herself, “Do it again, stupid, do it again!”

Note: If you ever feel compelled to “mug” yourself with a taser, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one-second burst when you zap yourself!

You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor.

A three-second burst would be considered conservative?

SON-OF-A-… That hurt like **% !!! A minute or so later (I can’t be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. How did they get up there??? My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I’m still looking for my testicles! I’m offering a significant reward for their safe return!! Still in shock!

P . S. My wife loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with it!

From Pledging Omega by Blair:

Having an older sister a current member of Omega house Patrice thought would save her some of the humiliation associated with Hell Week. She was wrong.

The door opened and Patrice carefully stepped out “dressed” as a witch. Her brown hair had been dyed coal black. On top of her head she wore the traditional witches hat. It was what was underneath the hat that made her wince as she walked. The computer geeks, for the small price of seeing some initiation pictures of the current class of Omega pledges, had built a small electronic device that, every time it shifted off center, would generate a small electric shock. Hidden in her hair and inside her skimpy costume the thin wires had been cruelly twisted around each of Patrice’s nipples.

A third wire ran down the side of her costume. There was some debate as to where this should lead, her pussy or her asshole. It was agrees that an Omega couldn’t be cumming all over herself in public so it should be inserted in her asshole. The sisters wanted to make sure it wouldn’t come out so it was super glued into her crack after fully 8 inches were inserted in her rectum.

Her body was barely covered in black leather. The outfit was a single piece of leather consisting of a skirt the same length as Megan’s elf skirt. Like the other three pledges, panties were omitted from her costume.

The top band of the skirt was much lower however. Form hem to the top the “skirt” measured no more than 12 inches. It’s only purpose was to cover Patrice’s puss when standing. Any bending of any kind and the pledge would flash all who were looking at her.

…

Patrice’s footwear consisted of thigh high black leather boots with 6 inch stiletto heels. The sisters wanted to ensure maximum movement and shifting on the pledges part to shock herself. To add to this they had poured oil in to the boots. Patrice not only had to concentrate on balancing on the severe heels but also to not have her feet shift inside the boots.

She had already fallen twice parading in front of the sisters. They laughed at Patrice as she yelped and fell to the ground. Both her tits had popped out and she hurriedly covered them back up, all the while getting a continual shock on her nipples and in her rectum. Her nipples were yanked hard by the wires when she fell, adding greatly to her humiliating pain. A hard slap on her exposed behind hurried her back to her feet. Enduring 6 days of spankings made her jump at the chance to avoid further attention to that area.

Though the geeks had told the sisters Patrice would only receive a mild annoying shock, what they actually did was put a much stronger battery in the device. Omega’s never paid attention to them, and Patrice would get to pay the price for their attitude.

I wish I knew the origins of this electrosex drawing:

I had to service Anne-Marie orally for what seemed like forever while I was stimulated by her husband with a violet wand. I was dressed in a total enclosure black catsuit for the scene but the sparks from the wand easily penetrated the thin rubber as he played the electrodes over nipples and genitals. The suit has anal and vaginal sheaths as well and he used one of the wands probes as an excrutiatingly pleasurable dildo on me.

That was followed by a long luxurious whipping by Sir which is always a delight. But in this case, as I was tied over a spanking bench for the whipping, I was also available for Anne-Marie to take her revenge with her rubber gloved fist in my just recently stimulated orifice. It was amazing but left me utterly out of control of myself. An hour of total encapsulation, still hooded and re-gagged but now in my vacuum bed and quivering from both physical and psychological pleasure and pain was just what I needed.

Source:
http://latexlifestyle.blogspot.com/2008/01/holidays-at-home-with-family-and.html

I went to a special fetish party at the end of December called an “Extreme Players Party”. This was closed to the general public, even the fetish wearing kind, which means that a lot of crazy stuff went on.

I decided to go dressed as a submissive so I went all out in latex with a hood, gloves, collar, corset, pants and more. I ran into almost everyone I know and it was a very good time.

I also got to fool around with an electrical probe known as a “violet wand” which is a tool that sends electrical current to a microscopic part of your skin where it touches and you get a hard shock, it feels like a cigarette burn without any aftermarks or bruising. I got it on my nipples — lol, that sorta stung.

Source:
http://redfox117.livejournal.com/6587.html

In another first, I played with a couple of TENS units with a fabulous couple. Such an interesting feeling not being able to control your muscle contractions as normal. I have never squealed or squeaked during a scene, but this elicited the loudest unbidden squeaks and squeals I’ve ever done. Wow.

There is so much more that can be done, than what I felt comfortable with on this first introductory session. So many new sensations. An undulating of the muscle fibers contracting, depending on how they were placed.

Unfortunately there was a couple of them that had me saying “that’s a bad feeling.” It might’ve been the intensity at which they’d increased the pads before moving them, but those felt mostly like I was being deeply scraped or cut. Though, of course, I don’t have any marks. Just tired muscles from their extended electro-stimulated workout. Perhaps the cutting feeling resulted, as in playing with a violet wand, perhaps the smaller surface area – and maybe the decreased pad lubrication and therefore conductivity wearing out, increasing the intensity of the feeling. Hmm.

Source:
http://merrickkite.livejournal.com/40000.html

After a short amount of time watching the other players and participants in the scenes Mistress decided she wanted to get out the Violet Wand. This is an antique “medical” device that works with electricity and makes things just fun!

Mistress started with the wand on low but I couldn’t really feel much of the sensation at the time. She turned it up higher and started running her hands through my hair and down my back sending little electrical jolts through my body.

I can remember sitting there with my eyes closed, feeling the intensity of the electricity coursing through my body and hearing the moans of the other submissives and slaves. The falls of the floggers and canes echoing throughout the room only added to my arousal. It gets fuzzy here because I remember closing my eyes and letting the sensation of being played with take over my senses, but I don’t remember any of the other people playing with me or even noticing their energies in my area.

My head was in total subspace, relaxed, aroused and totally pampered. It seemed like only seconds had gone by when Mistress took my blankie from someone and draped it around my shoulders.

I don’t remember who was there when I started coming up and started to be myself again but I do remember sunshine looking at the wand nervously but with obvious interest because its her turn now!

Mistress sat sunshine down with her legs spread around the back of the chair. Sunshine looked a little apprehensive and excited. I made sure to be there waiting for my chance to play with the visual representation of the electricity that we had been feeling all night.

The wand was started and Mistress began running her hands up and down sunshine’s back, arms, and sides. The look on her face was priceless, somewhere between ecstasy and desire. Her body began to react to the pleasure of the wand and the implements that Mistress was using.

After a few moments of watching, Pesh was invited to play with sunshine and the wand. The look on her face changed to adoration and respect and I was glad to see that she was enjoying herself. He took one of his knives and ran it across her skin, making her writhe and moan a little.

A few moments of this passed while Mistress and I were watching. Sunshine looked happy and content and when Pesh moved to take his leave we started to play with her again.

I crouched down in front of sunshine and began to lightly stroke her thighs. Her dress was short enough that she had to pull it down to avoid flashing anyone who was looking and my fingers were happily running along her inner thighs and up and down her legs. Flushed, her face looked even more erotic than before and the next time that I ran my fingers up her thigh she gently took my hand and moved it to the little crease of skin between her pussy and her upper thigh.

I played there for a moment and then took the plunge. I ever so gently scrapped my fingertip across her clit and found her wet enough that the moisture from her was seeping up through her mesh panties. I could tell that she was intensely hot and horny.

I enjoyed playing on her clit with the electricity coursing through my fingers. The feeling of power that I had over her was amazing. I felt like I was holding her orgasm in the palm of my hand… and maybe I was.

All too quickly, though, it was over. The wand, being almost 70ish years old doesn’t take too long to overheat and shut down.

Source:
http://hollowkatt.livejournal.com/16529.html

Here, from Cunt Shocked by way of Bondage Blog, is an excellent bit of anime fantasy featuring a cruel captor, a hand cranked shock generator, and a helpless toon-girl:

This is, I think, a scene from one of the Ilsa, She-Wolf Of The SS movies:

Yesterday, Sunday, we went off to London to the LAM or London Alternative Market, in Clapham. Which was very informative and interesting and Master bought a lovely heavy flogger made by Jack’s Floggers…which i can vouch is excellent and a new cane from him too, which i can also vouch for the ‘ouch’.This cane would account for the current aching in the ass i am sitting on. Very sharp, swishy and nice!

We tried out the elctro stim and violet wands which i have to say didn’t do a huge amount for me. The violet wand was quite nice on my head and felt like tattoo needles peircing my skin, but overall a bit of a non starter for me. I could cope with it but doesn’t turn me on, if you’ll pardon the pun!

Source:
http://boundforduty.blogspot.com/2007/09/aug-6-2007-557-pm.html

Later I got to watch the couple that i talked about earlier play with the violet wand, which was cool. She got very scared, enough so that it was pretty sexy to watch. It also made me want to try out the wand, since I won two of them on eBay recently.

We got to play with it for a while and it was pretty neat. A loves electricity, it turns out. I got zapped a few times by grabbing the toys wrong and it turns out that I don’t like electricity so much.

Source:
http://silntbob.livejournal.com/510272.html

“Jaw dropping moment! Antiques Roadshow is on…. all of a sudden, conversation stopped… as we both gasped… it’s a violet wand on Antiques Roadshow! Much chat about the historical use etc etc… no mention of bdsm! (lol)… and then the valuation… £75!”

“I saw one on a similar program. Wanker valued it @ £12 and said it was to cure baldness. He actually touched the other persons head with the anal wand, and made a buzz noise.”

Source:
http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/boards/generalbdsm/155286/

The play party was fun but too short. Then again, I feel that all of the play parties are too short. If I could, I’d get beat all night lol.

Master B demonstrated the violet wand for Sub S a bit because I guess she’s never experienced it before. He was kind enough to show me the comb attachment. *melt* That comb attachment was heaven. It was so relaxing to have that thing run over my scalp.”

Source:
http://kgurl02.livejournal.com/10100.html

On the night of the true “test,” Dante also wanted to FINALLY try out the “stun pen” (“cattle prod”).

I pulled off my jammies and lay face down on the bed as Dante sat back in a semi-easy chair.

The first few tests swipes of the paddle were not very hard, but they left a solid impression. He opted to warm me up with other toys first so that I could more fully “appreciate” all the paddle had to offer. Although I was nervous about the cattle prod, Dante’s nervousness made mine pale in comparison. He was terrified… not so much of shocking me, but of being shocked in the process. His terror made me giggle hysterically and this broke the ice considerably for both of us.

It had been a long, long time… far too long. But the longer he took on the warm-up and the more he teased and joked about the stun pen, the funnier everything was and soon we were both laughing uproariously, despite the rapidly building fire in my ass and thighs. And then it happened… out of nowhere, like a lightning bolt straight from the sky, I was zapped.

I felt like I’d been stung by the biggest, meanest bee in the world… but then the sensations changed and I felt warmth, glowing intensity. I still can’t find the words to adequately or even accurately describe the sensations, but it was AWESOME!!!!! He shocked my hip at first, then my ass, then my back, my legs, my shoulders, my arms. He kept alternating shocks with spanks and then that paddle came back into play.

Source:
http://aspankinggoodtime.blogspot.com/2007/05/swapping-spanking-tales.html

Woke up tired but happy, snuggled under the covers in bed with a small smile on my face. I have a few lovely bruises on my neck, trapezius and breasts. My ass is also sore.

Here is some of what we did: While I was bound to his sling Sir used a violet wand on me, my nipples and pussy. At one point he was practically fucking me with it. He followed that up with the hitachi until I surprised myself and safeworded. After I caught my breath he made me cum over and over again, and then I used my new dildo on myself.

Source:
http://redsonjasea.livejournal.com/76090.html

Then, a little later, i was given the pain/pleasure of the violet wand. There was very sharp pain of the knife attachment, the intermittant sting of the mylar flogger and other attachments. I requested to feel it on the bottom of my feet which took the strongest attachment (a metal rod) before i could feel it.

It was cool, but strange at the same time. It was a fun ending to that scene. My head was again spinning, and i released a lot of pent up energy and also enjoyed the recovery time.

Source:
http://salope.xlogz.com/2007/05/06/finally-an-energy-release.html

Next, Dan hooked up something to a power cord. He placed it against my pussy and turned it on, putting pressure on me. I could feel it trying to invade me. It was vibrating intensely. It felt so good against me I was squirming and orgasming almost immediately. He allowed me to roll to my side as he laid facing me. I was staring into his gentle eyes as the vibrations continued to assault me. He moved the device so it was pressing directly against my clit and I immediatly asked for permission to cum. It was intense. I could not stop squirming and whimpering with the pleasure overload that was occuring throughout my body. It felt like an eternity before I was begging for it to stop. The feelings were so amazing and when he finally stopped, my entire body was filled with tingles………I believe if I came any longer I would have blacked out!!

We talked for a moment and he asked if I still wanted to try the violet wand. I said yes and he explained how it worked. It was tested on my hand so I knew how it would feel. On my hand it was a gentle shock. He ran it over my entire body as the voltage sent shock after painful shock through my skin. My nipples were in pain as it passed over them. Leaving them tingle for the next 24 hours. I had enough for one night. My entire body was weak and trembling.

Source:
http://mydungeonspace.com/rss.php?header=blogs&id=2278

Blue Eyes, that sweet man, brought me a cute little toy this week.

I’ve seen these before around town, but hadn’t bought one for myself. It’s sort of like a little baby cattle prod. I’ve got a lot of electrical gear, but no wireless handheld stuff, so this was fun. It’s not super-powerful, but it’s a noticeable tingle, for sure. He wiggled and gasped very nicely.

Jae was there playing with us and I had a very good time zapping her with it, too. I love the way she squeals. Apparently the effect is heightened on wet areas – who would have guessed? So, see, it’s not my fault, if she hadn’t been – ahem – moist, it wouldn’t have been so bad.

Source:
http://mistressmatisse.blogspot.com/2007/01/fans-of-silly-phone-calls-will-enjoy.html

I had a HOT HOT HOT scene with a young soldier who is now finished his two tours with the US Army and wore his uniform to Sin City last night.

Realizing he had no underwear on under his camouflage pants was disappointing to me as I wanted him out of the pants and bent over a spanker with his bottom and inner thighs available for me to use. Quickly I realized that I must find a way to save the day.

Grabbed a roll of packing tape and proceeded to quickly tape his military cap over his cock and balls and another over his ass to keep everything tucked away. Presto and instantly he was naked of ALL of his uniform, even socks and boots. With his boy bits covered in a hat and tape suddenly I had a very masculine canvas infront of me to layer sensations on.

Yummy and lucky Jennifer.

For a very long time, I did things to him that I’m fairly confident, he’d never had done to him before. His body lit up like a fireworks display as I shot electricity from my cattle prod into his ass and sensitive inner thigh region. In fact, just holding the cattle prod over his cock and touching the toy to his scrotum made him shiver and quiver, it was magnificent, watching the beads of sweat roll off his brow and down his blindfolded face.

Source:
http://libidoevents.blogspot.com/2006/11/cattle-prod-makes-hot-scene.html

The cattle prod is so much fun. I really dig it. Suzzi absolutely hates it. She could be totally fine if that toy was never ever introduced into our sessions ever again. She once told me that she was going to break it, throw it in the dumpster. Go ahead I told her, I’ll just get another one, and then we’ll have our real, first ever, cattle prod session. Unstead of just a few playful zaps like I’ve given her in the past, we’ll actually have a full cattle prod session. Yes! How many playful zaps have I given her in the past at one time in one session? I don’t know, over a hundred. The cattle prod does leave a mark, where the electrodes hit her on the back of the legs and the ass, a little dot is left, half the diameter of a time. Cattle prod burn marks. I’ve covered her with those little dots.

When I purchased my cattle prod, I couldn’t find them in Tractor Supply Co. I looked everywhere, I figured they’d be right next to the riding crops, whips, single tail, dressage whips, etc. That really seemed like the logical place to have the cattle prods, right next to the other implements of pain infliction upon livestock. Made sense to me.

I finally had to ask an employee of the store. A 19 year old girl with a huge ass in way too tight Wrangler jeans and a rodeo belt buckle the size of a dinner plate was stocking shelves. Excuse me miss, where do you have the cattle prods. Oh, she says, in the animal health department, I’ll show you. Duh. Silly me. Of course they’re kept in the animal health dept., zapping those cows makes them healthier. I tell her all this, she doesn’t get my failed attempt at sarcastic humor. She leads me to them. I check them out, they have nice selection, the red $59.99 one, the blue $79.99 one, and the green $99.99 one. The green one is the one with the sticker that says the most powerful cattle prod made, works even on wet livestock! Each one has a sticker, “Warning! Keep away from children! For livestock only! Not to be used on Humans!”

I ask her if she has any that are ok to be used on people. Totally clueless, she says she doesn’t think so, she thinks I’m joking. Poor girl, either she hasn’t developed a kinky side yet or never will. Probably the latter, she does not even suspect I’m serious. Oh well, I get the green one.

I’m checking out, paying, and another guy who works there tells me that they’ve banned them at the fair this year. Yep, he says, can’t use that a the fair, this year is the first time ever, if that’s what you’re planning, he tells me. No problem, I say, not going to the fair. Not going to the county fair, he asks. No, I’m taking my boy tomorrow to ride the rides and check things out. Well why ain’t you showing your animals? He want’s to know. I don’t have a ranch, I tell him, the cattle prod is for my girlfriend. He gives me a look, he knows I’m not kidding.

Back at my shop, I check it out, its pretty cool. I don’t want to kill Suzzi. I put in the special Hot Shot brand batteries, made especially for cattle prods the package claims. Hmm, wonder if they’re as good as duracell I ponder as I load them up. Gotta try it on myself first. I want to make sure its not really going to fuck her up. I do not want to kill the woman, just torture her. I set down, don’t want it to knock me on my ass when I zap myself. I pull up my pant leg, I’m going to zap myself right on the back of the calf. I figure I can’t really get myself on the ass with it, too long, gotta be the back of the calf. I know its going to hurt, a lot. Its designed to be used on cattle. They have really thick skin, for crying out loud, they make leather gloves and jackets and chaps out of cow skin. Their skin is a lot tougher than mine. Not to mention the fact that they have a thick layer of cow hair. Its going to hurt me a whole lot more than it hurts a cow. I press the button, its so hard to do when you have no idea of how much its going to hurt, I hit it against my leg. Nothing. Try again. Nothing. Again, nothing.

Goddamnit! I take it apart, what the hell is the matter with this thing, simple , press the button and supposed to be a zap. I see. The cattle prod consists of a power pack that contains the batteries, and a 4 foot long wand with the prongs, the business end. The wand has electrodes sticking out of it, that go inside the power pack, it plugs in and screws down tight. Only problem is the 10 year old girls that assembled it in the prison labor camp in China fucked it all up and bent the prongs I think. Nope, I check out the label, made in Tennessee, USA. Fucking hillbillies, bent all the prongs, I get my needle nose pliers to straighten out the prongs and assemble it properly. Fuck! Trying to straighten the prongs I bust one, flush with where it comes out of the plastic. Brand new $99.99 cattle prod assembled improperly, I try to fix it and bust it. Of course, I tossed the receipt in the trash as I left the store. Its 9:00 pm at night and I’ve got an 8:00 am appointment to see Suzzi.

Naturally, I’m prepared for just such an emergency. The wand that came with the cattle prod is a 4 foot wand, and the power pack being 18 inches, gives a total length of 5′-6″. Just right when you want to reach out and touch someone. Not so good to fit in a BDSM toy bag though. Gotta have a bit of stealth, don’t wanna be seen coming and going at Suzzi’s apartment complex with a cattle prod, I also purchased an 18″ wand. I plug it in and now we’re cooking with gas. I press the button, great, it makes a high pitched noise when its charged up. Yes! Zap myself on the back of the calf, fuck it really hurts. It hurts a lot.

…

The thing I like most about the cattle prod is I don’t even have to use it at all. Just get it out, take off the safety, and jab her with it. She knows its not energized, she doesn’t hear the sound that means business. It still affects her though. Today for instance, I had out the cattle prod. Jab her with it, she starts freaking out. I talk to her when I’m doing it. It tell her she recently asked to be punished. She had misinterpreted something I wrote, and freaked. She apologized later. Said she needed to be punished for freaking out. No problem. She thinks she’s getting the cattle prod, and soon, after just a few touches with it, no zap, just being poked with the business end and she’s crying hysterically in the fetal position in the corner.

She had asked me to promise her once to never do three things. Promise me you’ll never cattle prod me when I’m in the hood under sensory deprivation, can’t see, can’t hear, I can’t take the cattle prod like that she begs. I refuse to. Promise me you’ll never zap me on the bottom of the feet she asks. No, I tell her. Promise me you’ll never zap me directly on the pussy with the cattle prod, she pleads. I will not make to you a promise I won’t keep, I tell her.

A couple of month after purchasing the cattle prod, I stop in to see her just to say hello. Not enough time for a session, I tell her, just a quick pop in to say hi. We hang out for a half hour, I tell her I have to split. She asks me if I have enough time for a cattle prod session. She hates the fucking thing. She really hates the fucking thing. I look at her. She’s serious. Only in the hood, I tell her, total sensory deprivation. She pauses, looks down at her feet for a moment. She looks up, directly into my eyes she looks, OK she says.

Up we go to the playroom. Hood on, can’t see, can’t hear, has no idea what’s coming or when. I play around, sticking her with the cattle prod when its de-energized, she’s freaking. Time to start, I zap the shit out of her, over and over and over. After about the hundredth zap, something grazes my ear. Karate girl has nearly been unleashed. She’s sobbing, trying to hold onto the rope, she’s unrestrained, and has just tried to hit me. Hard. Honey, do you need to be restrained, do you need to be strung up in inescapable bondage before we continue our cattle prod session? Please, she begs. I suspend her from the eyehooks and proceed. Half an hour later, I release her, we’re sitting on her bed, I’m holding her. I kiss her deeply. I kiss her again, and tell her to put her foot on the cattle prod, the bottom of her foot, the sole. She does repeatedly and kisses me passionately, over and over.

Source:
http://bondage.com/i/1772030/blog.html

Not a big fan of the Violet Wand in this account. Didn’t feel special, just hurt.

Last night was fun. BW brought his new toy, a tens unit with specially designed titty attachements, it just tickled, lol. unfortunately it triggered the giggles in me the rest of the night, lolololol. BW and Dream had a lot of fun with it though, they had me going for what had to be at least an hour, i’m soooooo sore today. i really couldn’t stop laughing though, it was terrible!

Source:
http://cetacea2.livejournal.com/15536.html

Sometimes he’s in the mood, sometimes he’s not. This time he was. His masochist came out to play. At my request he wore sexy disposable clothing and after I tied him up over a spanking bench, I slowly cut off his clothes and bit, licked, spanked and caned each body part that I exposed. And that was just his warm up.

Later I had him on the bondage bed (we were at The Wet Spot after hours.) After beating his ass with his least favorite toy, I turned him over and played with his cock, wrapping it in his favorite leather cock ring and attaching it to my tens unit. Every time I turned up the tens unit he jumped and I sucked and kissed his cock. Pretty soon his pain and pleasure responses became all jumbled up. :) This got me super horny, so I climbed on top of him and he gave me a great orgasm while I continued to torture his penis.

Source:
http://eroticseattle.blogspot.com/2006/12/december.html

Given the “Penthouse Letters” tone and “who gives a shit” approach to safety issues, I wouldn’t bank on the overall veracity of this account. But it’s a strange world, so who knows?

I have a folsom unit, an electronic torture device. There is an attachment for the cunt, a palm sized palm shaped piece of plastic with two electrode strips down each size. Put it on the pussy and the current goes from one electrode through one cunt lip, out through the other cunt lip and back to the other electrode. Suzzi says its more intense than the cattle prod, at just the halfway setting. Just wait til it gets turned all the way up baby. It also works great on the clit, one electrode on each size and turn it on and she’s screaming. I have a couple of other attachments as well, an electrical cathedar for inserting in the pee hole, and a little silver ball on the end of a flexible stick. It can go inside the ass.

Just finished fisting Suzzi. Great session. Sessions always kick ass, slave cunt Suzzi always gives me everything. I pull my fist out of her cunt, spread her a little with two fingers, is that your pee hole I ask. Yea, it is she says, I finger it a bit. Ok, lay right there, let me get something. I bust out the folsom unit, what are you doing she asks. Going to torture you some more I say. I get out the urethral electrode. Where’s that going she wants to know. Up your peehole I say. You’re not putting that in there. Its too big. Its made for a man. Where’d you get that? Mr. S I say, see, it is made for a man, too big for me she says. Its about the diameter of a pencil, maybe a bit bigger and 8 inches long. No she says, I can’t take it. Shut the fuck up and spread your legs I tell her. Of course she does.

Is that in your pee hole I ask, its in about half inch. Oh yes, it hurts, that’s enough she says. No baby, only about 7 inches to go. I get about 6 inches in total, then hit a wall. I guess its the sphincter that keeps the urine from coming out the bladder. I’m sure there’s a doctor’s term for it, I call it the pee-holder-inner muscle. Doctors call it something else, they probably even call the taint a perinium. It was funny when Suzzi said the word perinium. I told her only doctors and women used that word. Dudes call it a taint. Similar for vagina, or koochie, or tutu, or whatever other people call a cunt. Its either a pussy or a cunt, unless you’re a doctor or a chick don’t mislabel it. Should I keep going another inch. No thats enough. For now anyway. It hurts she says. Good I say. It burns she says, its really uncomfortable she says. Great baby. I can’t imagine having something nearly as big around as my pinky finger inside my cock 6 inches would be feel good, ya know. Ok, hold it there, while I put the ball probe up your ass. Don’t let it come out, I tell her while I’m fumbling and bumbling with the ass probe. That’s not my ass she says. Oops, let me try again. That’s not my ass either, gotta be taint. Nope, too low she says, come up a little, there, ouch, ok now its going in. About 4 inches in. Ok, sweetheart, don’t let these slip out while I hook up the wires. 5 minutes of trying to untangle them, finally hooked up, all right baby lets start out at max amplitude and go from there. She gives me the look. Ok, start out small and work up to it. I turn it on and turn up the jolt level. Ok that hurts, a lot she says. Shut the fuck up I tell her. I turn it up more, oh god, its causing contractions in my uterus, I can feel them, she’s twitching in rythum with the impulse from the folsom unit.

Ok, now lets increase the frequency, give you more zaps per second. A few more minutes of that. Next time I think I’ll bury the cathetar, all the way into the bladder. Wonder if she’ll leak piss. But hopefully she’ll feel the electricity deeper into her body, getting zapped from inside the asshole to the piss sack. Ok enough she says, I gotta piss. No take it bitch. No really, I’m going to pee she says, we don’t want to wet the bed. Voice of reason takes hold, ok, slowly take it out. Out pops the anal probe and off she runs to pee. Now it burns when I pee she says. Good I tell her. We clean up and go eat lunch. Back at her place two hours later, she has to pee again. Still burns now when I pee she says. Great baby, hopefully it will feel that way all day, hopefully tomorrow too, so you’ll remember me. She smiles.

Source:
http://bondage.com/blog.asp?i=1772030&e=63507#63507

Finally, I had my regular appointment with submissive B. I was in a fairly playful mood, so I decided to have a bit of Christmas season fun with B. After warming him up with some ball weights and taking a few bites out of his shoulders with my single tail, I strapped him onto his back on the bench in the Red Dungeon with his legs spread, and attached bells to each of his big toes. I then affixed electrodes to his cock and, using my TENS unit, sent enough electricity charging through his genitals to make his feet bounce, producing a very festive jingling of bells.

Source:
http://mistress-elena.livejournal.com/39721.html

The Erostek is going great – I think the main difference between it and my little tens unit (well apart from many hundreds of dollars) is the sheer power I can get through it – I find that for experienced subs the tens machine just doesn’t ramp up enough. Anyway – more experimentation needed of course ;)

Source:
http://msservalan.livejournal.com/206532.html

The (cleaned, lubricated) bipolar plug was inserted and hooked up to the second channel. As the voltage was increased through the plug this caused the muscles to contract and release; the end result was that the plug moved in and out, effectively fucking the volunteer. As the voltage increased the strength of the movement increased (“Too hard!” “Do you want it to stop?” “…No”). Various combinations of intensities of the plug and the pads were played with. The volunteer’s partner was given the controls and both people seemed to be enjoying themselves immensly.

After cleanup the demonstration moved onto the male subject. An electro-band was tightened around the scrotal sack (tight! The balls apparently have a habit of trying to retreat when electricity is applied) and a cock ring placed around the penis head. As voltage was applied we could see the cock bouncing as muscles contracted. Again stimulation changed as voltage changed.

[ Personal aside: this is another area where frequency changes things a lot. At a very high frequency and voltage it causes me to have a very hard erection and can almost be enough to make me want to ejaculate through that feeling alone, but if too high can be painful… the change between the two points is very subtle! ]

Next (after removing these) a sparkler was introduced into the urethra (and held in place; apparently it’s common for these to jump out when voltage is applied) and a probe introduced to the rectum. Again the effects of the play changed from pleasant to painful as the controls were changed. Another volunteer was given the TENS controls and we saw how moving the anal probe affected the victim. In particular the probe came out, causing a painful “ouch!”. Electro-toys can “bite” when inserted/removed, so it’s normally a good idea to reduce the power before doing this.

Source:
http://sweh.livejournal.com/161266.html

A comment this girl has come across a few times is that in the BDSM world “never” means about “6 months”. As in “I’ll never even try a violet wand” means that, in practise, you’ll end up trying on in about 6 months.

In this instance, it was probably about 3 months. This girl was adamant she would not try one, did not like the sensation of static electricty and so on. But on Friday night, after having “popped back to CCK for a quick pot of tea” before heading home after a lovely evening with Mike and Diane, this girl ended up trying one. Many of the sensations were actually enjoyable when the thing was cranked up to maximum. At the lower levels it was irritating. And sometimes it tickled. It left some interestingmarks, too. The smell of ozone was very off-putting, especially it smelled like singed hair at times.

Source:
http://www.ourkinkyblog.com/2006/10/22/about-6-months/

Feet, bondage, the violet wand, a bit of a zap — what’s not to like in this photo from WiredPussy.com?

There was an electric play class. You have to love audience participation day … people are just so funny the first time they get zapped with a violet wand. Btw if you were the lovely young lady I zapped around the waist make yourself known, your expression was priceless.
After the violet wand demo came the TENS unit demo. The kitty and I had discussed these but I’d never played with one and she couldn’t make me understand her description…I get it now and will be getting one shortly, just Wow. The possibilities there are just excruciatingly diverse.

Source:
http://the-sadist.livejournal.com/97139.html

This sounds like fun:

One of the other interesting toys he had was a laptop hooked up to a blindfold that looks like a pair of sunglasses. Inside are LED-looking lights. And also hooked up to the laptop is a box for electricity, which special sticky pads can be hooked into…and then these pads are stuck onto your skin. What happens then is, a music file can be played on the laptop, and the sound gets interpreted as light patterns in the glasses, as well as shocks via the pads on your skin. So as you’re shocked, your muscles start twitching and things…to the beat of the music, as you get an interesting lightshow going on through your eyelids (you have to keep your eyes closed while it’s on).

After watching someone else try it out first, I decided to be adventurous and see how it was. He asked if I’d ever heard of this or that group, some fairly obscure-sounding things, to which I mentioned I listen mostly to rock. He says he has some Who, AC/DC… I thought The Who sounded like an interesting idea. And yeah, “Won’t Get Fooled Again” gave an interesting lightshow.

And let me tell you, you’ll never be more aware of the soft/loud dynamics in a song than when those dynamics are being interpreted into softer or harder shocks of electricity, lol. For demonstration purposes, he placed pads only on people’s arms…but suggested breasts and things might be interesting places to put them. I can only imagine…being tied up, being bombarded with sound and light and sensation…the latter two playing off of the former.

Also, while he had the music playing through speakers so everyone could hear, the demo-subject was also listening through headphones. The effect is almost like sensory deprivation, being unable to hear or see anything going on arround you…except that at the same time you’re being bombarded with sensory information. Would definately be something fun to combine with bondage.

Source:
http://consciousobject.livejournal.com/15094.html

Here’s a sort of prose-poem paen to violet wand goodness. This is quoted from the beginning:

my violet wand.

just the thought of it…

immediately i felt that hot rush of excitement run throughout my body.
tingling.
the heat reverberating off my wet pussy.

i crave it.
its like i am ravenous.
the wanting, the need for it.

Source:
http://gothictragique.livejournal.com/2269.html

Owie, a taser, the kind with the wires and darts and everything:

He mentioned his taser / stun gun. I had never played with one, though I have heard of people playing with them. I had felt a taster handheld of about 10K on my legs a few years back so was not feeling very scared. I did ask if I could fire the gun when he brought it out and said he wanted to shot me with it. He said No and I thought he was just being un accompanying to my desires. I found out later that the type of gun that he uses only has the one cartridge and it would have to be replaced if I did fire it.
I was sitting on the carpet next to the mattress. I had on my corset and He made sure that I had my hands to my side. I had a little hesitance when He asked me if I was ready and I said No. I had closed my eyes for a moment and then felt the pain. In a second I was thrown back onto the mattress and felt my body on fire from the inside out. There was pain form my chest out and I could feel the sparks flowing through my arms as I was trying to curl them in pain. I don’t know if I screamed or yelled, but I was also aware that I had lost my bladder control.
The pain stopped and I was just breathing, laying on the mattress. I don’t know what was said, perhaps he had asked me how it felt, or what I thought of it. He told me that he was going to do it to me again, as he wanted. I think I mentioned that I had lost my bladder control, making sure that that wasn’t going to make the pain worse. The second shock I ended up rolling off of the bed and do remember screaming near the end and certainly when it was over as I was still in pain.

Source:
http://sweetkahi.livejournal.com/141381.html

For those who do not know, violet wands are electrical play devices. There’s the “wand” itself, and various glass attachments that glow violet when the wand is turned on, kind of like those bulbs you put your hands on at gifts shops where the little rays are attracted to your fingertips. However, whenever you touch someone with the wand they receive a jolt of static electricity, like when you touch a doorknob after petting the cat. The difference is that with the wand it’s constant and not just a zap. Different attachments give different types of shocks, and what’s more, you can use a body contact to charge yourself, and everything you touch gets zapped, and everything conductive you pick up will become charged. So run your fingers along your lover’s spine and they get a constant tingly zap. You can imagine the other areas you can touch.

Source:
http://dldc.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-in-life.html

Loved the stun gun but surprisingly hate the violet wand. The stun gun made me CUM.

Whowouldathunk?

Who, indeed?

Source:
http://irishsassy13.livejournal.com/54446.html

Him? Not so much:

We had a great time, we met a lady who runs an alternative sex education resource. We’ve seen her a number of times before and said hi but last night we more or less got busted… We literally crashed into each other out side the dungeon and well with her being topless etc etc.. Anyway she had the coolest toy, a cattle prod. She was giving consenting people a little zap and girly almost had to tackle her to give it a try. She obliged and girly let out a scream and then asked for more, and more and more…. The lady asked me if I’d like to try and I had to admit that I’m a sissy, chicken, coward when it comes to pain. She smiled and said Oh come on.. how bad can it be if your girl liked it so….. anyway… Shit I don’t like cattle prods, I got zapped on the back of the calf and I thought my whole leg would fall off.

Jennifer, our class facilitator, mentor, instructor and generally amazing sex educator, had a new toy…an electric cattle prod. Now I have this thing with electricity. It likes me. I mean, it really likes me. My muscles react way over the top whenever I come into contact with it. Apparently, it’s due to a high salt content in my blood. Weird, but true. In any case, it means I conduct really, really well, so electrical stimulation is INTENSE.
So there I was, laid out on the carpet in a warm room, wrapped from shoulders to toes in clingy, clear plastic film, and blind-folded. Jennifer’s voice drifted over towards me. She was speaking to the pair of women next to me.
“Do you know what I have with me? It’s my cattle prod.” Anxiety tightens my belly muscles, and my breathing hitches a bit. I’m right beside them. Next in line. For a force I’m so fearful of. But I know nothing will happen unless I say “Yes. Yes, I can handle that.”

…

I feel warmth drape itself along my right side; Jennifer has snuggled up beside me, her presence lending me strength.“Put your head on my arm”, she instructs. I feel a little foolish, but I slide a bit more towards her, and rest my neck against the crook of her left arm. I relax into her warmth, and the tension in my body begins to ease. It is peaceful lying beside her.
A hand brushes against the only opening cut into my pallet-wrap cocoon—earlier my upper thighs and crotch were bared to the whims of my partner. It is on that delicate inner thigh I feel a warm hand, holding cool plastic, stop. “I’ll do her right here, on the upper thigh.”

…

Then…bzzzzt! Air whooshes out of my lungs and I jackknife in a ‘v’. Muscles spasm from sternum to right knee. “Huhhhhh”, I manage, eloquently. Heart trip-hammering in my chest, breath huffing and puffing in gasps.

“You did it! You survived!” Laughter in Jennifer’s voice; joyous ribbing at my reaction. A whisper in my ear: “It’s really quite the mind fuck, isn’t it?” I nod once, not yet trusting myself to speak. A few moments of stunned amazement, then a grin begins to appear on my face.

Source:
http://libidoevents.blogspot.com/2006/01/someone-elses-writing.html

it came in the mail. i think perhaps alcaeus bought it for her. we sat on the couch together, alcaeus and i, and put on the disc-shaped glass attachment so we could see the sparks flick purple between the wand and our hands. he said, “look, it doesn’t hurt at all,” because i am afraid of electricity, afraid of it even more than the old riding crop that darlin used on me once, afraid of it much more than blood (because a razor makes sharp, clean, painless cuts, and while i haven’t experienced any particular arousal from the sight of it, it is quite bearable).

he held up the wand and let me try it. on its lowest setting the power arced from flesh to glass and back. it felt like a pleasant buzzing, almost, not any stronger than a door handle shocking you with static electricity, generally much less strong.

Source:
http://hedone.typepad.com/as_pursuit_of_pleasure/2006/08/violent.html

What I do like is that it feels like electricity sparking my body and that with the wartenberg wheel used in conjunction it feels like your skin is being cut open. It isn’t really being cut open but ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh how your brain thinks it is. And for someone like me that is into medical play, that is a gloriously terrible sensation.

But here is the thing, the violet wand isn’t for everyone. Although it doesn’t hurt it does feel super weird. It is really like nothing else you have experienced before. Still, this is not even my point. My point is that sex is about exploration. We are trying the various attachments on one another see what they feel like and before you know it, Gusto is asking me to suck his cock, knowing that it might feel a bit charged. I’m eager to play but also don’t want to hurt him, with much encouragement I try but I’m not sure it really worked.

Then after 4 mentions of how Gusto would really like to have sex with the electricity, we try it. And it did feel different. How you might ask? I’m not even exactly sure how to explain it. And it wasn’t like we were buzzed the whole time there were just these little zap-like feelings that would occur. All of this isn’t the point, the point is that sexual exploration may not always work. We didn’t exactly have sex with shocks through our body, but we experimented, we played, and we learned together. Violet wand or not, looking at the unknown sexually as a way to grow together, experience something new, and try something that may or may not work at all, is a great way to keep one’s sex interesting.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=80283967&blogID=167609992

A little while later I hear B screaming and crying and she only makes those sounds for one thing…The Violet Wand! (duh duh DUH!) So T and L and B and Hilz are getting zapped and I’m enjoying myself for awhile then I saddle up to L and ask her if she wants to try my TENS unit, after a moments hesitation she bites her lip and says “yes”…GOD I couldn’t wait to hurt her.

I grab my EurosTek 503R and I walk her over the social area sat her down in a metal chair and hooked her nipples up the power box. I love my 503R, it is the ultimate “Lazy Dom” device. I hook up the subject and just push buttons and they writhe and scream…oh what FUN! So I start to zap the shit out of her and she loves it. She’s starting to grind back and forth on the chair and breath deep and moan and her eyes are rolling back and the Monster is saying YUM!

I’m zapping her and zapping her and then I decide to pull her hair and choke her a little and that is SO much fun. I’m missing my girls at this point, I have mimi come over and sit beside me and I call over hilz. She comes bouncing over and I give her the TENS remote. “Push a button” I tell her. “Any one I want?” she asks. I just smile. Of course she presses “3” which is the highest intensity setting…she is such a good girl. We start tag teaming L pulling her hair, choking her, pulling on her nipples and beating on her tits. It was a HOT, grand old time. Now we know that she’s hot to cum so we make her straddle hilz’s leg and MD and I start in on her with more of the same…choking, slapping, shocking, grinding, fingers down the throat, whipping the tits…then we made her beg for her orgasm. All in all a very special moment.

Source:
http://thehouseof-m.blogspot.com/2006/08/monster-stirs-this-title-is-little.html

I thought we were just going to be social and not wind up playing at all. Then one thing led to another and I had a naked fishy on the rack! Yea me! Now fishy had just had a rather rough night the night before so I had a nice time planned for fishy…Unfortunately I forgot the baby oil…and the low temp candles…and the Vibe Master 2000. So instead I was mean to her and used mean clothes pins, hot candles and my TENS unit…*smirk* sorry fishy, so much for your nice happy time.

…

One moment I have a suffering tormented naked fishy before me, the next a gigglening, drooling puddle of fishyness. I’ve never seen anything like it before in my life.

Of course I didn’t stop, nonono, took out the TENS unit and turned on the microphone and tickled her until her zapped herself with her laughing. It was a special moment…

Source:
http://thehouseof-m.blogspot.com/2006/09/braking-fish.html

Here’s an interesting tidbit about a bondage photo shoot, Chanta Rose, and a cattle prod:

Chanta put me in some Chinese bondage that involved quite a bit of rope. The chest harness and breast bondage was out of this world! We were in the back of the boiler room, and I was tied with my arms behind my back and my knees apart. So, the shoot began with some difficult bondage, a difficult position, Chanta and me. At our crazy business again.

The first thing Chanta pulls out is a cattle prod. Now, just for the record- I let Chanta do things to me that no one else is allowed to do to me. But I trust her. So I just went with it. I remember thinking at the time that it really hurt, but I think it was mostly scary. I would do it again, for her, but I don’t think I’m going to develop a cattle prod fetish or anything…

Source:
http://www.mellissaharris.com/?p=29

Last week end when we were at Swamp, a very kind friend gave us the chance to try out a violet wand. It’s something that i really wanted to do! i love electrical play. We have an E-stim and a Tens. This though, was something different!! The crackling noise alone is enough to put the fear of god into any tied up, blindfolded subby! The pretty coloured light that comes off of it, will hypnotise her! The sensation is like being tattooed by a sadist!! Very imtense but worth every zap!

No sooner were we home than Sir had bought one on e-bay! It arrived Monday morning!! *g*. Tonight, we tried it out very briefly ( just on my arm ).

YUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!

i love it!! The only problem is, it’s pretty intense and Sir is determined it’s going on my nipple rings and clit. :oS

i have images of me with smoke coming off each nipple and the smell of freshly fried bacon radiating from my clit!!

Source:
http://luverble-pj-sl.livejournal.com/24263.html

From here:

Then, as I milled about watching various attractions such as these, the homeowner announced a special treat for everyone to watch: the owner’s submissive wife had a friend who needed some exquisite torture. The homeowner obliged. He brought a large leather V-shaped sarcophogus to the base of the staircase of the dungeon, and she slid her naked self into it, her arms tight at her sides, she was unable to move inside this leather case. Then he hooked this V-shaped torture device to another electronic device that suspended her in the air…she was about 5 or 6 feet off the ground, tightly bound in leather, covered from head to toe, with a blindfold on.

The leather sarcophogus had 3 zippers on the front…one for each nipple, and one for the pussy area. I watched, mezmerized, as the homeowner unzipped each area, and then zapped her with a tens unit. It was like watching the prize catch of a fishing trip, being photographed on the dock. She flailed and writhed as the sarcophogus moved back and forth and side to side uncontrollably as she felt these electric shocks going to her moist nether regions. She also had a ball gag in her mouth, so she couldn’t say a thing. It was magnificent to watch…and she was a limp ragdoll afterwards, smiling from ear to ear as they carried her upstairs to ravage her in the orgy that was still going on. That chick was the luckiest submissive in the whole place.

Today has been so far a wonderful day, i woke up this morning and was thrilled to roll over and give Master a good morning blow job. i could not even begin to imagine what the day might hold since W/we had all day here with MT and FG and there was nothing to stop U/us from playing anytime Master wished to play.

Master is still very very pleased with His zapper thingy. i think He loves the way His slave will jump and scream and beg and fall to the floor and beg and … yes Y/you get the point. Master has had me all over the floor with that thing.

At one point today – Master had me taken into the dungeon by MT and MT put me up on the hoist so that just the balls of my feet touched the floor. i had to wait there for Master to come to begin tormenting me. Of course Master was thrilled to see just how much of the zapper i can handle without being able to fall to the floor crawl and get away. He has discovered that under my arms and the backs of my knees will drive me totally out of my mind. i can not thing with He starts with that thing. i am in sub-space so quickly. i can not understand it. that thing hurts, yet when Master finishes i am soaked, i didnt cum with that thing, but i am so wet that i am confused by my own body.

Source:
http://holstein-kitten.livejournal.com/32749.html

Ten minutes with the violet wand on my back. Sir tried all the different attachments to see which ones were more intense, etc, and how my skin would react to it.

We turned the lights off as well so we could see the purdy lights. Well…Sir saw them…i couldn’t do an impersonation of an owl and turn my head all the way round to see it. So i had to just appreciate the sensations alone. *Makes a mental note to have a mirror handy next time!!*.

It went between feeling like having a tattoo done and being cauterised. i now have lovely little red marks all over my back and even though it was over an hour ago…my back is still tingling!! * Grins*. It’s kinda like when they bring the sizzling meat out for you at the chinese restaurant!!

Source:
http://luverble-pj-sl.livejournal.com/24514.html

She tied my wrists in rope coils and then tied the ends to a another rope tied around the head of my matress. Unfortunately, I don’t have bedposts, but our method works pretty good. She tied me face down. Then she warmed me up with a rabbit-fur paddle. It’s a nice warm-up toy because one side is covered in leather and one side is covered in fur. It feels sooo nice when she runs it all over my skin, especially my breasts. So, anyway, she beat my ass and thighs with that for a while before moving on to the rough stuff.

Once I was sufficiently pinked up, she went at me with her long-handled metal shoehorn. That thing is evil! Sometimes I hiss at her when she takes it out, which also earns me a flick on the nose. Jenn knows where to find the best medical pervertibles. What’s a pervertible, you say? Well, it’s an ordinary, non-kinky object that you can use for BDSM play. But anyhow, this thing is long and metal and hurts like mad. Humph.

Jenn also caned me and paddled me some more and spanked me. When my poor bum couldn’t take anymore, she took out her hand-held electrical zapper and zapped me in very sensitive, vulnerable places. She is such an evil bitch! I told her that and she laughed with delight.

Source:
http://ronnivee.blogspot.com/2005/09/beat-me-bruise-me-snuggle-me-silly.html

LB had F on her stomach on one of the massage tables. She was all oiled up because he had given her a massage. He stuck many long acupunture needles in her ass and then got out his violet wand. He ran the violet wand through the tops ends of the acupunture needles and they made a beautiful sparkling light and crackling sound. The light was off in the room so you couldn’t really see the needles. It looked like a little fireworks display above F’s ass.

Source:
http://scratchdaddy.livejournal.com/40022.html

The third is something I wanted to ask you guys about. Do any of you know anything about bug zappers? What they have is this little hand held bug zapper that is round and has a bulls-eye design to it. That damn thing just screams PADDLE. But I’m not sure if it would hurt a human to have it used on him. Would it even be worth trying or would the pain be too inconsequential to bother? Do any of you guys know about that??

Oh, yeah. I’ve seen a video clip of a male sub squealing like a piglet when spanked with that bug zapper paddle, it’s almost pathetic if you don’t roll that direction.

Source:
http://mindofthegoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/gutter-mind.html

I’ve been experimenting with more electro play. Having recently obtained a very nice Violet Wand set, I’ve ventured into learning about this toy and it’s uses.
As some of you may know there are several types of Violet Wand units. The one I acquried is a dual control type. It has an intensity and frequency control on seperate knobs. This allows much finer adjustments. It is also switch selectable for 120 or 240 volt applications, a very nice touch.
From the initial experiments with it I can tell you it is more of a “surface” sensation toy. Unlike the Tens and EMS units which can deliver some sensation a bit deeper into the tissue, this unit is pretty much restricted to skin surface/depth.
It does, however, have a couple of aspects that really give it a theatrical edge over some of the other electro toys. It has an lovely buzzing noise when in use and the beautiful light show from the electrodes in subdued lighting is truely spectacular to behold. Really an visual, audio and sensory toy!
Well worth experimenting with for the more advanced players who want that little “extra” out of their higher end toys.

Source:
http://canadiancbt.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-its-been-four-months-since-my.html

Italian horror comic cover, featuring bondage girl in a shower getting a shocking message by miswired telegraph:

So much more to tell, Mistress has been having fun with her slut. My little pussy isn’t so little anymore, it has been getting worked over pretty hard and often. What a wonderful Mistress, She has been so kind, paying such loving attention to Her pet. Now a new toy, and what a fantastic toy it is, a violet wand. With every touch, my body jumps, those sparks biting and stinging. Thank You Mistress, thank You for such a wonderful device.

Source:
http://teri-serves.livejournal.com/5561.html

i was so looking forward to lastnight. A night filled with new experiences and ones i will never forget and hope to repeat.
Master took me to a strip club lastnight. First time ever, had my first ever lap dance and actually i had two lap dances. And i loved it and so wanted more.
Later Master took me to a party. i had a few new experiences. One with the violet wand. Completely incredible. Later electric shock theapy on both tits at the sametime. i was able to max out the unit and i had my first awesome orgasm that night.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=80224437&blogID=137131971

I was in my usual ball crusher that the missus loves to use during movies. My balls locked between two metal pieces and my hands cuffed behind me. As an added pleasure, she added the new plug and tens unit to my cock.
Started with a bearable pressure on my nuts and a little current flowing through my dick straight to the old prostate.
Then the fun part started. Everytime there was a scene that made her laugh, I got a little more pressure and a little more juice. The dials always went tighter and higher. Never a reduction for me.

Source:
http://mrscrushcooks.blogspot.com/2006/06/little-pressure-little-juice.html

She also showed me how to use a her violet wand and let me borrow it. It’s been fantastic I have loved using it on my pet, I had a couple of go’s with it on Sunday and felt really confident using it on different parts of my pets body. On Monday I decided to have a go using it in the dark, I waited till about 10-30 then told my pet to go to bed and put a blind fold on. I got the violet wand out and plugged it in, OH WOW it’s so gorgeous in the dark, I was like a women possessed, I was so happy watching him twitch as I played up and down his body. I used all of the attachments and love them all.

Source:
http://www.arsejelly.com/unnilla/2006/06/i-wish-i-could-shake-hand-of-person.html

After some small talk and a quick tour and then it was time for the winching.

It started out innocent enough… face down horizontal suspension… swinging happily. Having a handful of hair grabbed to spin me around… then Monk got out the tens unit. First I had a pad on each ass cheek… I guess I didn’t squeal or squirm around enough because it wasnt long before they were placed on either side of my pink bits. THAT was much more fun….

Source:
http://randomthoughtsandrants.blogspot.com/2006/05/abbey-part-1.html

My friend M gave me something cool and spiffy for my birthday – a TENS unit. It had been on backorder for a while, but at AEL last night she was finally able to give it to me. Of course, I couldn’t resist putting it together and playing with it during the meeting. So as M was talking about how to do a proper lap dance, I had two gel electrodes attached to my arms and was busily fiddling with the controls. I was being careful, but even so I nearly jolted myself hard enough to drop the damn thing in my lap (fortunately, I didn’t).

Short review – I like. Very controllable sensory input toy. It can range from a mild tingle to a muscle contractingly painful jolt…with different frequencies and patterns. I can see lots of possibilities for this. At one point, I had it on a setting on my arm that I am pretty sure would have caused me to orgasm fairly quickly if I had left it running. Hopefully I can duplicate this sometime when it would not be embaressingly inappropriate. Definitely more experimentation is in order.

Source:
http://lupine-corvid.livejournal.com/9705.html

Master spread the lips of Sally’s pussy wide, and attached a set of electrodes to each side. Apart from a couple of short trials, this was one area which Master and slave had not really explored. He attached each electrode to the Ten’s unit which sat close by. As he turned on the current, Sally felt a sharp tingling in her pussy. With each pulse of current, her pussy jumped and her whole body reacted. The chains on her nipple clamps tightened as her body writhed and twisted. “Be still my slave,” Master ordered. “Every time you move it will be worse for you. Do you understand?” Sally nodded and tightened the grip on the bit in her mouth to stop reacting. “Good slave”, Master said. Again and again the current throbbed through her pussy. Her butt jumped and the plug moved deeper into the hole. Such ecstasy. Sally thought she would explode with each pulse, but let her mind relax and soar above the pain. Soon she was not feeling pain, just sheer pleasure.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=74078334&blogID=125247669

before canada was the boy-boy-girl shoot with mark davis and joey ray for sexandsubmission.com. lots of boy in that room. and me. two blow-jobs at once. my first dp with boys instead of toys. boys talk more. and smack you across the face and tits. lots of fun. watch for the update.
claire and damon decided to recreate the suspended simultaneous blow-job and fuck scene during our shoot last week. also I was fisted, caned, singletailed, flogged, kicked, punched, anally electrocuted, stuck with needles, shocked with the violet wand, covered in ben-gay and saran wrap, cattle prodded extensively, and put in lots of severe bondage. there may be something i’m forgetting.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=31796596&blogID=116513806

At a wonderful place called Marvelous Marvin’s Mechanical Museum in Farmington Hills, MI, there’s a plethora of amazing old carnival games including one particular “fun” one. It’s an old “test of strength” machine with a animated mechanical life-sized man in the booth and two metal orbs. The object is to hold on to the orbs as long as you can as it send low amperage electricity through your hands via the orbs as it verbally taunts you. Now here’s where the fun begins:

1) Put in your two quarters
2) Grab a loved one (or a reasonable facsimile)
3) Each grab one orb but don’t touch each other
4) Moisten your own lips
5) As the jolts begin…kiss

It will be one of the most electrifying kisses you may have had since your first. Only the daring will use tongue…

Source:
http://dvsdetroit.livejournal.com/17000.html

We spent last Friday and Saturday nights at a hotel suite in Deerfield with a couple of dozen folks from around the country who love vintage girdles and bras and a little BDSM thrown in. Its an odd scene, the girls in their fetish lingerie, guys in street clothes, women tying up other women, some real lightweight flogging. No nudity, no sex.

Fluff was tied nose to nose with another lady and flogged a bit. Finally I had to join in so I got out the violet wand, had them turn down the lights and used it on the two girls. Lots of ooohs and aaahs from the appreciative audience. They had never seen one before. Everybody wanted to see what it felt like.

Source:
http://swingplus.livejournal.com/6958.html

HUGE thank you goes to dear Erica for being such a wonderful coochie model in last nights Genital Play class.
We tried electrical play with a TENS unit, dripped some chemicals on to her genitals, clamped them, vibrated her with an assortment of toys, before abrading and making her squirm in delight as I handed her the pleasure controls for the unit that plugged into the wall.

Source:
http://libidoevents.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-move.html

We got there for the later part of an electricity play demonstration that was going on. I’ve been on the end of a violet wand at a local workshop/party night, but this… wow. Apparently, they’ve even developed… insertables that can transmit the electric current (which feels sort of like a static shock, but not quite). The lady who was the… demonstratee? at one point had one in each of her lower spaces. She also had a great time with it (at least one orgasm in only 90ish seconds). The guy giving the demo also has all sorts of vintage electric equipment, like a vibrator from the 1920s.

Source:
http://jaenelle-sadi.livejournal.com/5652.html

I was told to bend over the volting horse again…but this time I was told to lift my own skirt…Which I did…its not my fault my top skirt fell back down…

So Phil gave me 20 HARD rapid strokes over my skirt…for not doing as I was told…I tried to escape around the volting horse…but Phil went after me & finished the 20 strokes…

After cooking me dinner {He can cook as well as spank}…He took me upstairs for a nice cuddle…

I asked him he could use the violet wand on me…Mmmmmm!!! It is very nice having tiny electric shocks all over your bottom legs & back…Then when I rolled over onto my back…on my nipples….

Source:
http://journals.aol.co.uk/enflamed11968/SorryThisIsntACornyLovePoem/entries/1072

Mr. Bill mentioned via email that he had a violet wand. Silly me never asked what that meant. When I flew to Little Rock to meet him, I found out. I was nude except for bikini panties, and tied to his St. Andrews Cross. He pulled a black hard case out from under his bed, and unlatched it’s latches. I watched with interest. He put a heavy black belt on with stuff on it. Then he brought out this attachment. It looked like a large, clear, lightbulb. I became concerned when he plugged it into some powerpack or something on his belt. He smiled at me. I knew I was in for trouble. He turned it on. The filament in the bulb began to glow. Then he touched it to his hand. A long violet colored electric charge snapped against his hand. It was static electricity. I began to worry. I mean, I can walk across a vinyl floor in a grocery store, reach for a can on a shelf, and get shocked. I guess my body is a great conductor for electricity. He smiled at me again as he advanced on me. He held the wand out to one breast. I arched my feet and was standing on my tiptoes ! I whimpered slightly, and turned my eyes away. He laughed and touched my arm instead. It did not feel GOOD ! Then he shocked me on my nipples, thighs, and was heading for my most sensitive spot. I was practically ready to scream out.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=62361840&blogID=111038369

The first one we tried, the Folsom Box, is an electro-stimulation unit that attaches to a variety of toys, such as dildos, buttplugs and cock-rings. It’s essentially a TENS unit, such as would be used for physical therapy, but the intensity of the zap can be adjusted, as well as the rhythm and frequency, with the turn of a few knobs. It looks all scientific and scary, but I only hesitated for a split second before I grabbed hold. I started out on the lowest setting, but I had to up the intensity just to see what it would feel like. And it was intense! The shock made my muscles contract involuntarily, and quite strongly. But it wasn’t too much, and it felt good. I’d definitely like to explore this toy further.
The other toy, the Violet Wand, is even more scary and scientific looking than the first. It consists of a handheld electrical unit, and many differently shaped blown-glass attachments that can be interchanged. The Violet Wand glows orange ( I thought it would be purple) and makes a humming, buzzing noise. When I touched it to my skin, it made little crackling static noises. It feels pretty good, in a pin-prickly way, much different than the deep muscular contractions of the Folsom box. It didn’t burn my skin, but it sure did fry my little blond arm hairs. It’s a very interesting sensation device, and could be terrifying in the context of a scene.

Source:
http://suburbansexpot.blogs.com/ramblings/2006/02/electrosexy.html

Heh, this is funny:

So I had a talk with my accountant today about the feasibility of writing off a violet wand as a business expense. He said that yes, I can write it off, and he would like me to donate it to him when I’m finished researching so he can use it on his wife.
And since he’s my father, that’s about when I hung up on him.

Source:
http://murraysmusings.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-didnt-need-to-know-that.html

I’m not lacking for sex. I licked and sucked everyone at the last party with the exception of one girl who just never became available. And I fucked The Tall Guy, which was excellent. I’m not lacking for spankings. I got spanked by The Ringmaster while I was sucking Cs’s cock, then I got a light beating with his hands on my back at the end of the night, and a round with a TENS unit.

Source:
http://desireeintheoryonly.blogspot.com/2006/02/life-as-i-know-it.html

This is just a short excerpt from an amazingly detailed product review and testing report:

We then tried adusting the frequency, power and rate one at a time and in small increments, and I made a mental note of the settings that evoked the most pleasing responses…

“Oooh, that one” *gasp* “Mmmmm. Leave it there on that setting for a while longer. Please” *hands clenched together, lower lip sucked in between teeth*

“It’s prickly and spiky, but thrusting. As if you were pushing a dildo covered in little blunted spikes in and out of me. It’s quite nice actually… Mmmmmmmmmmmmm”

Then we switched over to the “continuous” mode where the TENS pulses no longer come in waves, but are continuous and only the power and frequency dials have any effect. Some setting on continuous had some pleasing effects too:

“Oh, My, GOD! That feels like” *intake of breath* “I’m being pinned down to the bed and a” *moan* “giant. metal. cock. is being slowly rammed into me and I feel like I can’t move my hips! Oh God, that’s good!” *moans*

But on the whole, we agreed that Burst mode was much more fun, while continuous mode would be good for varying the sensations.

Finally, Am plucked up the courage and asked me to try it on “Manual” mode.

“Little one. I’m going to pick a setting that you’ve said you really liked, and then trigger that on manual on a lower power. Are you ready?”

She nodded.

I pressed the “fire” button, holding it down for a second or so.

Her head lifted up off the pillow and her mouth opened into a circle.

She gasped, and her head fell back onto the pillow as I released the button.

“Good?” I asked.

“Did you turn that down? It was REALLY powerful”.

“Yes, that was on about half of what you were taking earlier. Want to try again?”

“Please. A little more power?”

I turned the power knob up and pressed fire again.

She clenched her hands together and again her head came up of the pillow with a gasp.

The power went back up again to maximum and I pressed the button very breifly.

Am gave a yelp and then came, shaking as she did so.

Source:
http://randomness.typepad.com/randomness/2006/01/product_review_.html

From Bondage Blog, a post called Breast Bondage And The Violet Wand:

…in which a surgically enhanced blonde gets her enhancements menaced and then tickled with a Violet Wand:

Last night was pretty incredible! I got to experience the tens unit…. He placed the probes on each side of my upper thighs and started slowly, increasing the intensity and varying the pulse. I found this to be a very nice sensation *smiles*. He proceeded to tie my arms, legs and body to a big electrocution style, wooden chair. This only tended to increase my anxiety as i watched several rope scene’s around me while he tied and twisted rope in various directions restricting my movement. He again placed the probes on my upper thighs and this time used 4, 2 on each leg. He wasn’t as gentle this time around…the intensity really shot up there a few times!! I felt myself letting go, relaxing, going but then somehow, and i don’t know how, he got me all flustered and excited again.

Source:
http://sweetchelle.livejournal.com/2800.html

Last night, my friend was deliciously submissive. I could feel it coming off of her and I touched her with the violet wand. It was yummy. Not many people get me into “top” mode, but she just pulled me into it, so naturally. Good times. Then again – I got MANY spankings last night. Thanks to birthdays and well just for the hell of it! I love getting spanked.

Source:
http://www.tribe.net/template/pub,oc,Detail.vm?plugin=blog&topicid=3e748198-fe62-4f07-bf5a-8b1feb4bb14c&inst=1431452

Courtney Simpson doesn’t just play the part of a good girl gone bad. She is a good girl gone bad, once a college cheerleader and dedicated gymnast, now a bondage and electro whore! I tie her flexible little body up and crank the electricity before making her scream for the orgasms to stop.

Source:
http://promo.wiredpussy.com/m/3459-electro/3264/v/3/h/w

Last night he played with the Violet Wand on my pussy again…and this time without panties! I was tied up, gagged with bandages (very cool self-sticking hot pink bandage that Master D gave him), blindfolded, well…you get the picture. he got a very tremulous “MMMMMMMMMM” every time he went near the pink bits, but i finally relaxed and spaced enough to let it happen, and it was awesome!! i don’t orgasm from the electricity, but my god what an erotic sensation and it leaves me really sensitive so whatever he does to make me cum is felt ten times more intensely. He used the vibrator and it was so intense it hurt! But to say i came really hard is an understatement! I squirted all over the bed!

Source:
http://dizzysdayz.blogspot.com/2006/04/well-its-been-awhile-but-ive-decided.html

The intensity of the electricity becomes harder to control as she gently touches the fly swatter back and forth between my inner thighs. I lose control quickly and she coos at me calmly that I need to stay still. Despite my best efforts, my legs are thrashing and my body won’t stop moving – I can no longer defeat the current.

Source:
http://www.spankingblog.com/2006/04/03/another-electric-spanking/

I was … introducing the crowd to the delights of static electricity via the violet wand (huge thanks to Gomez to fixing it so the big bulb doesn’t fall out – I needed the big bulb).

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The people were pretty adventurous, which was nice. Last year, they seemed a bit more lackluster and resistant to exploring beyond the vanilla. This year, I invited a few likely-looking fun women up to experience the toy I brought, and they jumped at it. Within minutes, I was surrounded by 5-6 women who were exposing their nipples and licking each other’s nipples while conducting electricity through their tongues (with my assistance). After that ice breaker, I was busy for hours with people that wanted to see what body parts could be zapped in what ways, and I got to help with each and every one of those.

Source:
http://mssaskia.livejournal.com/121714.html

If you know about the Violet Wand electrical toy (of which you’ll hear more here, since Bethie and I recently got one we haven’t had time to play with yet) you’ll be amused by its use as a spanking toy…

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Swan found this glorious whisk…yep a kitchen whisk. It is not the normal one with the loops. This one is as if someone cut the loops open and put little metal balls on the end of each stainless steel rod… Sooooo….you put the violet wand in one hand, grounding yourself and them “bo-ing!” the whisk against your partner’s bared skin….oooooohhhhhh. Wanna hear them giggle? Turn the juice low….Wanna hear them wail? Crank ‘er up and watch the show!

Source:
http://www.spankingblog.com/2006/03/24/very-electric-spanking/

Thursday morning Phil used his new violet wand on me. Mmmmmm, very strange sensation. I won’t say where he put it, lol. Only…’OMG’. It tingles right through you, even though its only touching a small part of you at one time. The sensation spreads & keeps going…

Source:
http://journals.aol.co.uk/enflamed11968/SorryThisIsntACornyLovePoem/entries/1026

Artemis ran all sorts of things over my body electrifying every pore in my skin. my favorite, by far, was the body contact. he put it on and then kissed my neck shooting sparks off of his tongue. it was a very odd sensation, but on that particular part of my body…well… lets just say that we had to leave very soon after that.

Source:
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=9024063&blogID=65240318

…recently we got ourselves a new violet wand kit. It’s been long overdue, since mine’s literally an antique, from the early 20th century, and I’ve been loathe to use it for any period of time for fear of it giving up the ghost or the wiring shorting out due to age. Now only is the brand new one specifically made for play, it also looks like absolutely nothing’s been changed in how these things are designed. The two glass mushroom attachments for my old one fit quite snugly into the new and work just as well. Strange!

Source:
http://ot-tor.livejournal.com/143808.html

Her Master, Mistress, and I used to triple team her with an electrical device called a violet wand. Basically it’s a hand-held miniature generator with a variety of glass vacuum tubes in various shapes. They are filled with gas that lights up violet when current is running through it and when you bring it close to the skin it gives an electrical zap…like the sensation you get when you walk across the carpet and touch the doorknob. Only difference is that the intensity varies and the zap is a steady constant rain of zaps, as opposed to one quick jolt.

Also, you can ground yourself or the slave and become electrified yourself. This means anyone you touch will get a steady zap. It also means any metal objects you pick up can be used to zap someone. We decide to toss rae and pet onto the couch together naked, they break out the violet wand set, and pretty soon we’ve got both girls squirming all over each other. Rae’s never felt a violet wand before, as my last slave made off with my last set. It takes all of the first two minutes before she wants me to invest in another one…soon!

At one point the other Master is using a small rounded metal medical instrument, running the tip across pet’s back, I’ve got a small dagger giving shocks across rae’s legs and the Mistress has an ingenious glove similar to Freddy Kruger’s (but far more elegant and less scary) that she’s dragging across both girl’s breasts. The noises those two girls made would have made most porn stars proud.

Then the two slaves discover that sucking on each other’s nipples takes up an all new dimension when you’re electrically charged, and the three of us sit back and watch the show for a bit.

Source:
http://dldc.blogspot.com/2006/03/typical-night-out.html

Please welcome another hot new girl to Wiredpussy. Nyomi Zen is a gorgeous Asian girl who has never been tied up and never tried electricity. Princess Donna ties and manhandles this sweet little thing while stuffing her pussy full of electrical toys and turning up the juice. She also gets to try the shocking shoes, and gets a taste of predicament bondage.

(Pictures)

Source:
http://promo.wiredpussy.com/m/3459-electro/3474/v/7/h/m

People are just so funny the first time they get zapped with a violet wand. Btw if you were the lovely young lady I zapped around the waist make yourself known, your expression was priceless.

Source:
http://the-sadist.livejournal.com/97139.html

Kiddies, don’t try this at home:

I think I am now off to try and repair an 80 year-old violet wand. Any retired electrical engineers out there remember when capacitors were made by wrapping two sheets of paper separated by a dielectric oil? And if I were to have, I don’t know, blown it, how would I find it’s original value? And for the love of crap don’t tell me the oil is PCB, because I really don’t want it to be.

Source:
http://elcaminohippie.livejournal.com/77027.html

Only thing electric about this link is the effect it will have on your genitals, if you like vintage bondage blowjob photos.

Some of you pervs may enjoy the interracial aspect, too.

She tied my wrists in rope coils and then tied the ends to a another rope tied around the head of my matress. Unfortunately, I don’t have bedposts, but our method works pretty good. She tied me face down. Then she warmed me up with a rabbit-fur paddle. It’s a nice warm-up toy because one side is covered in leather and one side is covered in fur. It feels sooo nice when she runs it all over my skin, especially my breasts. So, anyway, she beat my ass and thighs with that for a while before moving on to the rough stuff.

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Jenn also caned me and paddled me some more and spanked me. When my poor bum couldn’t take anymore, she took out her hand-held electrical zapper and zapped me in very sensitive, vulnerable places. She is such an evil bitch! I told her that and she laughed with delight.

Source:
http://ronnivee.blogspot.com/2005/09/beat-me-bruise-me-snuggle-me-silly.html

Many BDSM merchants carry these electric bug zappers. I found a place that sells them for less than most.

Bugs be damned, I want to be zapped. At least I think so. I don’t have the nerve to test this on myself. I know self-experimentation is wise but sometimes without the sadist’s pleasure a masochist’s ability to absorb or transform pain isn’t there.

It isn’t that big, and is powered by 2 AA batteries.

Nonetheless the zapper’s effect it reportedly quite thrilling. I.e., the recipient may jump to another part of the room (unless bound).

A quick thwack across the buttocks may tell us how deeply we want to go in electo-torment.

Source:
http://www.downonmyknees.com/archives/electro-play/zapper.php