Electrode Stories

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Infinite Scroll

The Slave Ch. 13

by Zoeeee on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Looking at the wall clock, Brenda knew that the second orgasm had taken longer than the first one but that was to be expected. She had anticipated that. She knew that each orgasm after this one would be more difficult, based on past experience and having seen the unbelievable amount of sperm collected in the catch cylinder; she wasn’t sure if a third orgasm...

Crescendo

by darktwin on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Every note on the scale touched a different part of Jill. A middle C stimulated her solar plexus, right below the navel. C sharp sent a spark out along her right arm. D sent goosebumps down her spine, from the base of her neck to her tailbone. D sharp was her right nipple. E was just inside her right buttock. F was the back of her left knee. And f sharp.......

The Welder

by GiveUpAndIn on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I like to weld. I have to tell you, melting metal into a little puddle at 30,000 degrees is pretty cool. You put the tip down close to the metal, hit the foot pedal, grow that ball of plasma, and push the puddle where you want it to go, dipping the welding rod in on occasion to build up the joint. There's nothing cooler than that. But it took me a while to f...

Punishing Jess

by krokorolo on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Two weeks ago Jess had lost the nipple pulling contest against Annabelle. Her right nipple did not hurt anymore, but it still was much longer than her left nipple and a bit thinner and flabby. She was very nervous because today she had to undergo the punishment. Since the event was public and since she had to be naked for the punishment, she took a shower an...

The Ice Knife Ch. 02

by Inferno_1 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Still panting, she watched Him go, still unable to speak as the tears stung her eyes. She knew the hours would grow into days before she could expect to ever feel the caress of His hand...and the ice knives again. But that did not stop her from swearing that she would, and in time she would make Him scream her name. "Yes, He will scream my name" was the fin...

Showtime!

by lillmimi on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Tonight is a premier. Not only because we're meeting again after what feels like a few decades. It has been only 2 weeks ago that we were together in a small room in Barcelona on a Friday night. But this night is going to be even better than Barcelona. I am a bit nervous because I have no idea if my meticulous plan will succeed. I am quite sure you will like...

Incipiunt Vitae Novae Pt. 05: Conclave, A Two-Part Invention

by bondanon on Nov 12, 2019
BDSM

Jen's back in the saddle. Ginny is too but not the way she'd prefer this time around. Never mind, she'll get over it as the series continues to unfold. Part 4, Resurrection, revolved around Jen's and Michael's recovery after sacrificing themselves for science in Gone for Six. Jen, freshly returned from their sojourn three hundred years in the future, takes...

Shrink Ch. 02

by Ariel797 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'm not sure about "next time," what "next time" means or what it will bring. I don't know if Biederman is sincere, saying he's going to throw me in with his prison group. I wonder about the movies, too, what that will be. I go to Dr. Joe's office for my session. What a laugh. I should get paid, instead of him. He's in the back hallway, seeing his last clie...

I Masochist 01 - Performance Art

by The_Technician on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One - Performance Art = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists. The...

Play Party Prey Ch. 02

by DixitDomina on Jul 15, 2020
Fetish

The sun had set on its horizon and darkness was replacing the light of the sun that had brightened the day. The campus was not dark though. It was well lit on every side and in all direction. Foot traffic had also reduced to its barest minimum. What was left was just random students or non-academic staff walking on the sidewalks. A few retail kiosks that w...