The dildos come out and then into Beth's cunt, followed by my own stiff stander.
When Beth had recovered a little, she tried to sit up on the bondage table but found that she was still shackled to it by her wrists and ankles, so with a painful grimace, she lay back down. Her sturdy legs and thighs were still stretched into the air. The movable table extensions held her thighs spread wide and up and back to her ears reveal all of her sexual treasures to the audience.
“It’s OK,” Andrea assured her. “We have more ointment for whatever is sore, and the boys still want to play with you.” Beth bit her lip at the thought of more punishment in store. “I’m a bit jealous,” Andrea continued. “The boys have never been this enthusiastic about a new volunteer recruit before. You must be something special.”
“She is,” I laughed, and Brian nodded. My old friend had seen many initiations in the rose garden, and Beth’s was becoming the longest and most passionate he had ever seen. From his bag, he fished out a penis gag which he fitted into Beth’s mouth, securing it with straps around her head.
“I know you like sucking cock,” Brian told her, “but that will come later, if you will excuse the pun. For this next session, I think this will be necessary.”
“What will they do to me now?,” Beth thought. Riff watched the preparations with a wolfish grin. He loved watching Beth used by other men.
From his bag, Riff pulled out a set of dildos in a large wooden case, each beautifully shaped, long and thick and threatening. Some were made of exotic woods, oiled and intricately carved in the likeness of the human penis. Others were of gleaming ivory, their convoluted surfaces writhing with human figures copulating. Yet others were fashioned of modern materials: iron, steel, aluminum, rubber, and silicone.
He ***********ed one made of hard silicone with raised spikes on its shaft and a rough, sandpaper surface molded onto the cock head. This he ran up and down her cunt lips to her great discomfort, and then he rammed it into Beth’s cunt to hear her scream. The dildo’s upper surface sprouted a hard probe that poked repeatedly at Beth’s clitoral hood as she writhed and twisted on the bondage table. Furiously he grabbed a second dildo and pushed it up her ass, and then a penis gag that he shoved into her mouth and fixed with a strap around her head.
I patted him on the shoulder to calm him down a little, and he did reduce his thrusts with the dildo into Beth’s pussy. He turned switches on the bottom, which was shaped to look like a scrotum and testicles, to start the barrel of the dildo in a dual rotation. The curved penis head began to rasp the corrugated walls of her vagina with its sandpaper surface. The barrel of the dildo shaft also began to rotate and scrape the entire length of her vaginal sheath with its stubby spikes.
“Mmmm hhhuuuuuhhh owwww ooohhhh aaaahhhh nnnnmmmhhuuuuh arrrgghhh,” Beth cried and moaned as Riff’s hands reamed her ass and pussy with both dildos. Brian and I on either side of her voluptuous form slapped her breasts and pinched her nipples. Other men came and replaced us, rubbing and squeezing her tits, getting a close look at her abused cunt and asshole.
“Eeeeeiiiiiiii aaaaaaahhh huuuh hhhhhunnnn aaaaaaaarrrrrghh,” she squealed as Riff slammed the clit probe hard into her love bud several times. I patted him on the shoulder to indicate she had taken enough punishment for the moment. Andrea arrived at my side with some of the ladies and their potions, so Riff reluctantly pulled the dildos out of her ass and pussy.
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From Riff’s dildo collection, I ***********ed one with a shiny, thick, metal shaft. It had an input for electricity in its base. Jill, the herbalist in Brian’s volunteer group, brought me another salve which I applied to Beth’s anus, her sweet brown bum hole all wrinkled and ready for action. The salve helped her anal sphincter to relax and introduced a powerful, natural form of estrogen into her bloodstream that made her feel really good—quite high and horny, actually—and helped her to relax as I slid the metal dildo up her ass.
My gym bag also contained a battery, a control unit, and two electrical wires. These I removed and set on a folding chair loaned by one of the volunteers. The black wire had a plug which I fitted into the base of the metal dildo. The red wire ended in a shiny metal alligator clip designed to clamp onto a clitoris. Riff watched with delight as the jaws of my alligator clip closed around Beth’s erect clit. Her screams startled jungle birds from their perches, and she moaned and writhed her hips as the clamp bit into her little man in the boat.
Then I turned on the power. Electric current started to flow from her clit to her ass through her cunt to her considerable discomfort. Her vagina felt alive with the buzzing torment of electrocution.
“Aaahhhh eeeeeeaaaaahhhh …. ooohhhhhh … aaaahhhrrrrgh,” she howled, and a sheen of sweat broke out all over her body. As the volunteers watched fascinated, the little drops of Beth’s body moisture gleamed in the morning sun, gathered in glistening, random rivulets, and formed small pools on the bondage table.
Riff had taken up my spot near her right breast opposite Brian, and he waved to me. “What about her tits?”
I nodded and looked in my bag for the package of tens patches, small cloth squares that pasted electrical contacts onto her soft fragrant skin. These I pressed onto her nipples and her breast flesh and plugged their wires into the control unit. When I turned on the power, electric current surged and buzzed through her nipples and between her quivering breasts.
“Aaaaaahhhh … ohhhhh aaaaaarrrrrrrggghhh … Mmmmm … Iiiii eeee aaaiaaahhhh” Beth cried and yelled, then collapsed, writhing and sobbing, shaking with the jolts of electricity.
Beth thrashed about in her bonds. I mounted her on the table and paused to let the audience see my penis standing strong and erect at the entrance to her vagina, which was slobbering with cunt juice. Her cunt lips quivered and turned crimson as the lambent flame of electricity flickered up and down her pussy channel.
My first feeling as I eased my penis between her moist, swollen cunt lips was the surge of electricity now present in her cunt. The warm wet walls of her vagina buzzed with the current flowing along their crinkly surfaces. My cock head fizzed with extra pleasure as the electrons danced around the sensitive nerves in the corona of my penis. I slowly turned up the power until the sharp electrical buzz in my cock became painful, so I backed it off a little. Then fucking became an adventure.
The restless fire in her cunt played around my cock head and shaft as I thrust my penis harder and deeper into her cunt. I lay down on her stretched, bound form and found to my surprise that her eyes were wrinkled into a Beth smile that was stretched wide by the penis gag in her mouth. Her body was shaking, but not only with pain. She was having another orgasm.
My own orgasm wasn’t far away. As Riff watched, the fizzing sensation in my cock set off a massive orgasm, and I began cum in Beth’s cunt. Her eyes went wide as she felt my cock stiffen and began to ejaculate its hot tribute into her sexy body. That’s when the pain hit and I saw stars.
Pure water is an insulator; electricity will not flow through it. But if you add some salt, it becomes a conductor. Human semen has salts in it, bodily compounds to support sperm in the vagina, neutralize its pH, and promote a woman’s sense of well-being. So as my cock spurted its first shot of semen into Beth’s cunt, the current buzzing in her vagina found a new easy pathway and instantly electrified my cock from penis head to my testicles.
“Aaaaggghhh fffffuuuuucckkkkk …. aahhh oooohhhh” I screamed, head thrown back, cock still pumping in her cunt. The instant pain was excruciating, locking my body into a tortured set of muscles. Then, for a brief moment, it stopped. Then another spurt of semen came roaring down my urethra into Beth’s spasming vagina, and the pain hit me again.
“Mmmmnnnn oohhhhh aaaaarrrrrhhhhh” I howled and clenched my butt cheeks. Then it stopped again momentarily.
I do not know to this day how many times the pain hit each time I ejaculated semen into Beth’s vagina, but it was the best damn fuck of my life. However, I don’t recommend it unless you really want to know what electrical pain is like, and you want to experience the extraordinary orgasms that pain can induce.
When I finally stopped cumming in Beth’s cunt, my body shook and sweated, but I didn’t withdraw from her secret sex place. I wanted to feel the last electric sensations of a remarkable warm wet buzzing that played along my throbbing cock shaft up to my penis head lodged firmly in Beth’s hot sex tunnel.