Each of my experiences to this point has been something totally different. I'd have to describe this one as a bit more primal, and maybe a little less intimate. That shift in the dynamic made the experience very different, but not any less intense or erotic. Just different.
The night started with a team effort getting me into a rubber body suit. Getting me into it was a bit tough, talc helped, and ultimately I was slathered up in lube. Finally, the suit was zipped up in the back, and the hood pulled over my head. I moved to the play area and was told to lay as my stomach, where I was hogtied. I was left hogtied until given permission to try and get myself out of the tie. It took me a few minutes but I was able to free myself. When I stood up in the suit, I felt sweat from my body pour to my feet.
Shower and on to scene 2.
Shower and on to scene 2.
When I returned to the playroom, the other bottom was on his stomach, legs bound at the ankles and held up by a hook in the ceiling by a piece of rope and a chain, his arms bound behind his back in a body suit with an electro-stim butt plug in his ass.
Standing there naked, another top held up a strait jacket, and told me to get in it. I obeyed. I knew what was coming. We negotiated my position to take the butt plug and I got it in without too much effort. I flipped over onto my back, the leads were applied and attached to the machine, and it was turned on. All I can say about what came next is "FUCK"!
The machine pulsed electrical current through this butt plug in patterns. I think my favorite was a 'climbing' pattern. It would start out gently and increase gradually, then drop back, increasing again past the high point of the last cycle. There was also a 'wave' pattern that was just a gradual increase and decrease. I liked it a lot too. Both of us were connected to the same machine. The machine had a 'volume' control to increase the intensity of the pulses. If I'm on your Christmas list, you should take note.
I lost sight of the fact that there was actually a butt plug in my ass, focusing only on the pulses. It wasn't like getting fucked really, but somehow it was better. I found myself riding the butt plug like it was a cock, pushing toward it like there was a man attached to it, trying to get it in deeper. The tops (I think they might have taken turns) would increase the 'volume' and change the patterns. It seemed like the pulse actions were somehow synchronized. It could swear that I could hear my co-bottom moaning to the pulses I was feeling, adding to the intensity of the entire effect.
The tops decided it was time for a break. The butt plugs came out, strait jacket removed.
When we got back to play, we were placed in sleep bags; me in a rubber one, my buddy in a leather one. My co-bottom and I swapped butt plugs (they'd been cleaned first).
The one that had been in me was a black device, with 2 electrodes, one running up each side along it's length. The other was an all metal device that I think grounded itself at the base, with the rest of it being the 2nd electrode. There was a good bit of difference in the way they felt when they were turned on. The first one was great, the other was even better. The all metal one was much more sensitive to my body movement, and gave a 'fuller' or 'larger' feeling. I wouldn't kick either of them out of bed.
We were left there for a while, with the tops at the controls. We jacked off for most of the time inside the sleep bags. I'm told that I hit the maximum intensity, I know I kept asking for more.
Break time again. Ate. Drank water and sat around for a few minutes. My body was drained. I felt like I'd been fucked to within an inch of my life. I wasn't able to keep up with the conversation, so I kinda just enjoyed the company and kept mostly quiet and smiled.
There were 2 more short scenes, but I'm not sure in what order they occurred.
My co-bottom wanted to get jerked off while he was doing pull ups. He and one of the tops tried to fashion a pull up bar out of chain, but they decided that chain wasn't stable enough; it twisted and was pretty hard on his hands, making it hard to keep a good grip. I think that evolved into the two of us being double gagged together while two of the tops played with us, and we played with each other.
It was definitely a fun night, one that I'd repeat in a minute.
That shift in the dynamic I mentioned earlier led me to a few conclusions about myself (other than that I like rubber and electro-stim butt plugs) and my place in all this. I'd rather have them in their own post I think, so they'll be coming soon.
The machine pulsed electrical current through this butt plug in patterns. I think my favorite was a 'climbing' pattern. It would start out gently and increase gradually, then drop back, increasing again past the high point of the last cycle. There was also a 'wave' pattern that was just a gradual increase and decrease. I liked it a lot too. Both of us were connected to the same machine. The machine had a 'volume' control to increase the intensity of the pulses. If I'm on your Christmas list, you should take note.
I lost sight of the fact that there was actually a butt plug in my ass, focusing only on the pulses. It wasn't like getting fucked really, but somehow it was better. I found myself riding the butt plug like it was a cock, pushing toward it like there was a man attached to it, trying to get it in deeper. The tops (I think they might have taken turns) would increase the 'volume' and change the patterns. It seemed like the pulse actions were somehow synchronized. It could swear that I could hear my co-bottom moaning to the pulses I was feeling, adding to the intensity of the entire effect.
The tops decided it was time for a break. The butt plugs came out, strait jacket removed.
When we got back to play, we were placed in sleep bags; me in a rubber one, my buddy in a leather one. My co-bottom and I swapped butt plugs (they'd been cleaned first).
The one that had been in me was a black device, with 2 electrodes, one running up each side along it's length. The other was an all metal device that I think grounded itself at the base, with the rest of it being the 2nd electrode. There was a good bit of difference in the way they felt when they were turned on. The first one was great, the other was even better. The all metal one was much more sensitive to my body movement, and gave a 'fuller' or 'larger' feeling. I wouldn't kick either of them out of bed.
We were left there for a while, with the tops at the controls. We jacked off for most of the time inside the sleep bags. I'm told that I hit the maximum intensity, I know I kept asking for more.
Break time again. Ate. Drank water and sat around for a few minutes. My body was drained. I felt like I'd been fucked to within an inch of my life. I wasn't able to keep up with the conversation, so I kinda just enjoyed the company and kept mostly quiet and smiled.
There were 2 more short scenes, but I'm not sure in what order they occurred.
My co-bottom wanted to get jerked off while he was doing pull ups. He and one of the tops tried to fashion a pull up bar out of chain, but they decided that chain wasn't stable enough; it twisted and was pretty hard on his hands, making it hard to keep a good grip. I think that evolved into the two of us being double gagged together while two of the tops played with us, and we played with each other.
It was definitely a fun night, one that I'd repeat in a minute.
That shift in the dynamic I mentioned earlier led me to a few conclusions about myself (other than that I like rubber and electro-stim butt plugs) and my place in all this. I'd rather have them in their own post I think, so they'll be coming soon.
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