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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