1. The Meeting


    Date: 7/10/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Hardcore, Author: amabarrettsub, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    predicament. Mocking me. When you turned toward me again there was something new in your hand, something I had only seen in videos. A black cylindrical device with some kind of cord hanging down and a long glass rod. You pressed a button, creating a sharp buzzing sound as the glass end glowed blue-lavender. I twitched automatically, excitement coursing through me. The violet wand. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, even after you released the button and the sound died away, the glass returning to its uncolored transparency. This. This was a deep fantasy of mine, something I had wanted since I first discovered pornography. To feel the zing of electricity on my skin, making me writhe…. I couldn’t wait. I was breathless, anticipating. Longing. I felt my pussy swell more, liquid pooling below me, my clit fully engorged and throbbing with need. More than anything, I wanted this. You took your time, first running the tip over my leg and underneath, across the sensitive skin above my rectum, across the other leg. Anywhere wax wasn’t cooling the glass touched, just caressing. My muscles tensed with each motion, waiting for you to press the button again, anxiously waiting. The third circuit across my flesh you finally did so. The air was again filled with the harsh din of the wand, but it barely registered over the sharp shocks to my skin. You followed the same path, the wand never leaving my skin, never turning off. Everywhere it touched felt like tiny little pinpricks, intense and ...
    almost burning, leaving a warm afterglow as the wand moved on. I moaned and gasped with each zap, delighting in the crispness of the pain. You did my arms, trailing down one and up the other, but the stings weren’t as harsh, as spine-tingling to me. I really wanted it in one place, which you knew. It was the place you were avoiding again, despite my frantic hip-bucking. Please please please, I thought. I knew you would do it when you were ready, that teasing me like this was such a turn-on for you. I knew also that when you finally decided to give me what I wanted it would be much more than I expected. I was right. Perhaps you sensed how close I was to losing it, how desperate I was becoming. I had never felt such need, such mind-numbing desire. It took all my concentration to focus on you and the delightfully evil things you were doing to my body, the responses you were coaxing out that I didn’t realize I could do. If I didn’t get it soon, if you didn’t move that glass to the place I wanted it most…I thought I would faint. Finally, at long last, you decided I had experienced enough torment. Instead of making the usual trail you ran the wand tip just between my inner and outer labia, up and down on one side, then repeating on the other. The sharp stabs of electricity caused my feet and hands to curl reflexively, painfully pleasurable and pushing me close to the edge. I gritted my teeth, clenched my eyes shut. I just couldn’t stand the anticipation any longer. You slid the glass ...
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