For a service slut yesterday was pretty much heaven. It might not have been the most intense day of orgasms ever, but It certainly left me feeling very fulfilled and satisfied indeed. I’m really seeing that my purpose is just to be at someone else’s beck and call – just existing for their pleasure. Though I still need to be stronger against my own feelings of desire.
I woke up with a frightening jolt this morning, and I definitely shrieked loudly. My heart was absolutely pounding, adrenaline coursing through me as I looked down at my painful ass. I saw Miss giggling as she held a stick with two prongs on the end and poked it back into my skin on the other cheek – I yelped and jumped again. Fuck, it was some sort of cattle prod thing. She did the same to the boy, and he yelped just the same.
“Morning cows” she giggled. “I’d call you a heifer, but then I’d have to call him a bull, and I think we all know that’s a long way from the truth” she laughed. She tossed our boxes over, each containing a weird looking butt plug. I could tell pretty fast what it must be – two metallic areas on either side evidently to give similar treatment to the prod deep inside us. Holy shit, I couldn’t believe it.
She watched as we helped each other slide them in, each the size of the largest plugs we have been getting used to these past couple of weeks. Once she had us both on all fours in front of her, our asses spread for her to watch, she began toying with us.
“I’ve never had the chance to try these before, so this is going to be so much fun” she mused. Suddenly we both yelped and jerked, a violent shock making our tight holes clench up around the toys. “Fuck; delicious!” she gasped, doing it again for good measure. “How about this?”. The new setting felt like a sort of vibrating, purring, tingling emanating from very deep inside. It actually felt pretty good, and as both my holes twitched I groaned.
“That’ll do for now”, Miss said, getting up; “breakfast time”. We both followed, breathing heavily and shuddering periodically. The boy’s cock was straining hard against his cage, and he was clearly walking with some extra discomfort. Getting down the stairs took some focus, as more than once the leg I was standing on almost gave way. I couldn’t believe that a bit of electricity in my ass could cause this sort of reaction.
Serving Miss’ food was equally tricky, much the same as when I had my ben wa balls in; I had to take frequent breaks to steady myself. To make it worse, Miss could adjust the intensity, and she took great pleasure in really teasing us with it.
“Hannah, get up on the table and put on a little show for me” she asked, and I quickly obliged, spreading my legs and stroking my pussy while she ate and watched. Her phone lay just beside her, and periodically she would make some adjustment, and I would feel the power of the toy change, or the pattern of the pulses. Fuck it was difficult to keep up with, and really quickly I was right on the brink of climax.
“Please, Miss, please may I cum?” I groaned.
She shook her head, eating and watching me; turning the intensity up a little.
I screwed my face up, trying desperately to hold it back, but feeling the intensity building up stronger and stronger inside me.
“Please… please…” I gasped.
“Please what?”
“Please may I cum, Miss?” I squeaked, looking at her with wide, desperate eyes.
“Ten”
Oh fuck, could I hold it?
“Nine”
Oh fuck, oh fuck!
“Eight”
I began letting out a long whine.
“Seven”
Panting so hard
“Six”
She increased the intensity again and I screamed
“Five”
I had to stop stroking myself, my whole pussy and ass throbbing so hard.
“Don’t you dare stop! Four!”
She turned it up even more. Fuckfuckfuckfuck
“Three”
I was ready to explode, my body feeling so tense.
“Two”
She was slowing down, I was sure of it. Oh my fucking god.
“One”
“I can’t I can’t… oh, oh fuck!”
“Hold it!”
“Please, fuck! Please! Oh please, please Miss, pleasepleaseplease! Pleeeeeee…”
“Cum!”
As she said it she pushed a button and the full shock that I’d received earlier this morning shot through me just as my orgasm tore through me. I screeched at the top of my lungs, my ass clenching so tight it felt like it would tear, my body convulsing like a fish on dry land. I shook and jerked and howled, almost throwing myself off the table altogether as my climax hit me with wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure.
I was glistening with sweat, my heart thumping, chest heaving, when I deliriously lay back on the table, barely aware of my surroundings. I vaguely registered Miss come and kiss my head, but it was a very long time before I was able to even sit up, let alone contemplate standing.
Miss and the boy were gone when I shakily got to my feet. I could hear noises coming from the other room, but paused to clean up the mess I’d left on the table first. As I walked into the living room, my plug no longer active, I saw Miss with the boy’s cock in one hand and her phone in the other. I wondered how long she had been edging him with the combination of the two – the whole time I was recovering? The boy was laid flat, and pretty out of it like I had been, groaning and writhing around.
“Ah good, we’ve been waiting for you” she smiles, beckoning me over. “We just need your pretty little mouth to come and finish him off”
Obediently I got down and wrapped my lips around his throbbing tip, my plugged ass in the air. Miss shifted around and took her place squatting her pussy on his face, and then I felt the plug spring to life again. Immediately I moaned, and that was enough for him; his hips bucked up off the floor, jamming his cock deeper in my mouth and then he screamed like I had done, his cum spraying out hard as his body went rigid. Miss gasped in satisfaction as his scream was muffled by her lips, riding him enthusiastically.
I gulped down his load, the plug in me having stopped again. “Keep going; clean him all up”. With a little reluctance I continued licking and slurping at the rest of the cum that had gone all over his cock and abdomen. “There’s a good girl” she purred, beginning to moan. Very soon she was climaxing herself, and I just watched as she bucked and clenched on him in ecstasy.
My time track was off once again, and by the time he and she recovered it was lunch. Miss once again enjoyed teasing us with the plethora of different patterns afforded her with these toys. Much like the options on a wand some were incredibly intense, while others frustratingly teasing. Only once the kitchen was cleaned did she relent, and have us remove them.
“Well those were you warm up, now for the real thing” she said, producing a pair of devices and attachments. “These are called TENS machines, and while they’re medically used for forms of pain relief; we have a much more… entertaining application” she grinned ever so widely again.
With me laid out on the floor, she began attaching electrode pads to my body. She put pairs either side of my nipples, wires running back to the box. She flicked a switch, and I felt a shock in both breasts. Not painful, but instantly my nipples hardened and stood out. Then again, making me gasp and jump. “Feels good, right?” she said.
I nodded, “YeEEs, Miss” I moaned, jumping and squealing as a shock hit as I was speaking. My pussy was going wild at this point, the pleasure from the shocks driving my whole body into heightened arousal.
Then she produced the wand. Not the vibrator she had been using before, but an electric wand with a blue light at the centre. Watching my face she brought it to my pussy and teased it across my lips. I jumped as it touched me, an incredible buzz driving forcibly through my clit. My body writhed and squirmed jerkily, the pleasure intense like nothing I’ve experienced so far. But an alien pleasure – not one that’s built up from excitement and stimulation, but one that gets directly to the point instantly and doesn’t relent.
It took literal seconds to reduce me to a whimpering mess, begging Miss for permission to cum, but knowing that I would very quickly even if she didn’t give it. She shook her head and took the toy away, leaving me to whimper in frustration as she attached wires to the boy’s balls.
Damn did he jump when she shocked them, yelping. She laughed so hard. “Oops, was that too much?” she giggled, giving him another smaller one, but it still made him squeak. “How’s this then?” and she ran the wand across his semi-hard cock. It jumped to attention and swelled right up in an instant, throbbing as she continued to tease.
“Please, please Miss, can I” he panted, but she stopped with him too.
“Such desperate pets” she laughed, continuing to tease both of us with it to her heart’s content.
The next piece of apparatus was strange to me. Miss set up a metal pole in front of the sofa, and had me straddle it. The pole was higher at the couch end than where I was, and there were wires going back from it, and from pads connected just above my pussy. I was nervous to say the least; I did not want to feel those sorts of shocks down there.
Miss positioned herself on the sofa at the other end of the pole, and beckoned me to lick her pussy. I shuffled nervously forwards, looking down at how close the metal was getting to my lips.
“What’s wrong, Hannah? Don’t you want to please me?”
I nodded urgently, “Yes, Miss, I do!” I kept shuffling further forwards, trying to be quick while still avoiding the pole. Once I was as close as I thought I could get, I leaned forwards to try and get my tongue to her lips.
“Almost! Come on, you don’t want to upset me!”
I shuffled a little further again, and a little more. I could feel the cold of the metal nearby; I daren’t move further. I leaned in and managed to flick my outstretched tongue against her absolutely soaked clit.
“Mmmmmm, there’s a good girl” she moaned.
But the position was uncomfortable and difficult to hold, and when I made the slightest wriggle suddenly my inner thigh contacted the pole. I jerked, fell sideways, and screamed; the intensity of the shock on such tender flesh incredible. But at the same time directing a jolt of pleasure through my clit.
Again and again she had me try it, and each time a different part met with the same treatment. My crotch buzzing with the combination of all the shocks.
Then she pitted us against each other. Each of us had an electrode connected just above our crotch, and another on the back of our neck. She had us get into a sixty-nine position, and then the demonstration began.
“Suck” she instructed me. I lowered my head, and the moment my lips touched his tip we both felt an intense shock between us. His cock throbbed and jerked up at me while Miss looked gleeful. “Lick” she told him. It took him a second’s hesitation, knowing what to expect, and as his tongue touched my clit I felt the same intense burst of pleasure and pain explode through my pussy. “Perfect. First to cum gets a shock with the cattle prod on their privates”. She sat back to watch.
Oh my fucking god that whole time was just beyond belief. As long as we kept going, the other would feel a delicious buzz coursing through them; but every time we had to stop to take a breath, starting again would cause the jerking shock to fire. Both of us worked very hard to push the other over first, while trying our best to hold off.
I thought it would be easier – the boy usually cumming so fast, but I suppose the intense ones he had already today helped, and I was getting very close indeed. We were both moaning and jumping around in a mess of sweaty limbs and then he exploded. I can’t deny feeling pretty good about myself for it, but I was mostly too busy avoiding his jerking cock slamming all the way into my throat, every jerk he made making contact and shocking us both, making us both jerk even more. Somewhere in the midst of it all mine hit too and we both fell about in spasms of pleasure and shocks.
Thankfully Miss turned the machine off after a short while, and I was able to roll off him and lie there, cum smeared over my face and neck; my juices spread over my abdomen and thighs. “Too close to call” Miss grinned, and I watched with horror and trepidation as she pointed the prod at his still throbbing cock, zapping him and his scream echoing around the room. Then came my turn, and I was shaking with the anticipation, my eyes closed, lips pursed, trying to steel myself for it. The shock sent a jolt through my whole body and ripped a scream from my throat which made me hoarse almost immediately.
It’s past dinner time now, and my lips are still throbbing.
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