The thing in his hands looked like something from a 1940's horror film. It had a handle, topped with a mushroom-shaped globe of glass that glowed with a malevolent purple light. Inside the glass, bright sparks danced. Their images flickered on the wall next to the bed.
Slowly, he brought the bulb closer to my bare flesh. The crackling
noise grew more intense. He hovered above my nipple. "Don't move," he
whispered.
All at once a rain of sparks shot from the tube to the taut node of
flesh. I was being pierced with a thousand needles. I screamed, as
much from surprise as from the pain. Ryan pulled the device away, as I
tried to catch my breath.
"Colette?"
"Sorry, Doctor. I wasn't expecting..." Before I could finish, his
mouth was on my recently assaulting nipple, lapping and sucking,
soaking my skin with his hot saliva. I felt every movement of his
tongue deep in my cunt. When he brought the glowing globe close again,
I thought I was ready. This time, though, the sparks were stronger,
hotter, more painful. Electricity crawled over my breast, wherever he
had left traces of wetness.
Before I could recover, he was sparking my other nipple. I jumped
and squirmed. My cunt contracted with each contact. He stroked my
stomach. "You're all sweaty," he said. The thing sputtered and
popped. Miniature bolts of lightning showered down on my navel. "And
your thighs are smeared with cunt-juice..." He swept the wand slowly
over my body and a long trail of sparks stitched up the sensitive skin
toward my gaping sex.
"I've always been fascinated by electricity," he said in a
conversational tone as the bulb approached my cunt. I tensed, waiting
for the jolt I knew would come. Nothing could have prepared me for the
raw sensations. Sparks danced on my clit and sputtered among my wet
folds. I screamed again, overwhelmed, confused as to whether I was in
terrible pain or close to climax.
My tormenter paused. "I didn't invent this handy little device, but
I've made a few modifications. For example, I can turn up the power,
or increase the frequency. Or make the variations random. Would you
like that?"
All I could do moan.
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My oh my... you always share such attention getting snippets! greenshamrock ATcox DOTnet ;)
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