"Look, here I have a new, really hot thing. Do you want to try it? It means there will be a bit of fumbling, and if that causes you to loose interest that would be a pity."
Yes, that's how friendly I am sometimes when I chat before the session has started and when I know my boy. The delinquent and I know each other very well by now, he can tell me what he does and does not want – since during the session he prefers to be so passive that it would be mean to destroy his flow with questions or unexpected fumbling.
His eyes sparkle as he sees my new thing. Just like mine had sparkled when I bought it on the spur of the moment at the "Venus" fair in Berlin. I explain to him in detail how the thing works, and use the explaining to prepare it for its use.
Now I manoeuvre him caringly and with much bodily contact on the gynae chair. I make him spread his legs and put a mask over his head which immediately takes away his eyesight. I take control over his body centre, check it with my eyes, with my feeling fingers, and caress it tenderly with lubricant. First the stem and testicles are enclosed and locked by a firm ring. Then I test how many spacers I will need before I place the cruelly downwards curving tube and bring my delinquent into a sweet dilemma.
"It is perfect", I whisper into his ear. "You fill the cage just perfectly. This way its other functions will strike wonderfully too!"
I chuckle and shut his mouth and nose with my hands for a moment in order to watch the surprised rising and falling of his chest and to observe how the tube of the chastity cage gets even fuller and rises from his belly a little.
I unwrap the two cables and put the ends of the first one carefully into the appropriate receptors in the electrodes. Then I start the first channel. I don't announce anything, my delinquent knows from my explanation before that his aroused, trapped flesh will now be flooded with electric energy. First the curved tube rises again, then after increasing the current supply I notice a silent, joyful moan. I place the next cable. It will cause an intense electrical stimulation of his urethra. There is the surprised inhaling already!
I leave one hand at the controls now while I place the other caringly around his head and touch his chest with it. Then I level up the current. Activity in the chest cage. Higher. Moaning, how loud! Higher! His whole body moves up and down rhythmically, with a lascivious wiggling of his hips. Higher, higher... He bucks, pants, grips me and presses his face into my bosom.
I touch him firmly as well, also gripping him with my second hand and lowering my head to his neck in order to inhale the scent of him. He feels my breath, seeks contact, his lower body rises and sinks more wildly.
"Come, we have more planned", I whisper and he understands.
I turn down the current, guide him to a spanking bench and tie him to it so firmly that he will feel the resistance soon very well. A gag makes him helpless and silent. I touch his head, let my hand lie there, and make the current flow harder again. The delinquent's body tenses beautifully again and the ropes restrict the bucking and wiggling of his hips.
I get a flogger and let it brush over his buttocks. Then I take a big swing.
The gag doesn't work well...
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