Relaxing under pressure, the ultimate electro fantasy

“Relaxed under tension, the ultimate electro fantasy” was written for BDSMforyou.nl by Mistress Moriah.

He was tied to the bondage bench. She was having one of Her sadistic moods again, and you could expect anything. In his mind, he braced himself for whatever was to come. For the time being, everything remained calm, and he had been tied to the special table for quite some time. After She had tied him up, She left the room again.

He had no idea how long he had been lying there. Being physically restrained, unable to do anything, makes time pass in an indefinable way. Time is only important when you “have” to do things, and now there was nothing to do. Nothing but lie there, where She had tied him up. The tension increased the longer he lay there.

Beyond the boundaries of reality

His thoughts flew far away. Beyond the boundaries of reality. Often together with Her. Even in his thoughts and dreams, She managed to dominate him. Whether he had been lying there for minutes or hours, he couldn’t tell, but suddenly She was standing next to him again. It seemed as if She had appeared out of nowhere, but of course that was impossible. She controlled him, controlled his body and his mind, but She couldn’t even perform magic.

She wrapped him in black foil. His entire body was wrapped in it. Pulled tight around his skin. Now he couldn’t move at all. Even his fingers had no room to move. Again, she disappeared from the room. Again, She left him alone with his thoughts.

History and future

He descended into history and into the future. Images merged from fantasy and reality. Insights became clear, pain was experienced and then dismissed or stored away to make room for new insights.

He saw the world come into being and then perish. Brought down by everything that had become unimportant to him. Money, power, status. Since She had come into his life, his craving for these things had ceased. He had gladly handed over all control to Her, so that all he had to do was ‘be’.

Of course, he still functioned normally in society, he still had a good job, but he experienced this from a completely different level of consciousness. In his life, ‘having to’ had been banished, his will had changed into helplessness, and his head was empty so he could fly. He had gained the most beautiful insights thanks to Her. For him, it had been a superlative learning experience so far.

The actual descent

She entered the room softly again. She placed Her hand on his body so that he could begin his descent into reality. She knew his mental journeys well; he often shared them with Her. To many, She seemed like a sadistic, lustful, dominant bitch, but to him, She was everything. Pure sincerity, his beacon, his mirror, his direction and anchor. He could trust Her blindly because She knew everything about him. He had ultimately exposed himself to Her, mentally and physically. She had forced this bit by bit during Her rigorous slave training. Further and deeper.

“Electro!” shot through his head with slight panic.

He hadn’t yet fully descended to notice what She was doing to him. Only when a violent vibration shot through his body via his cock did he realize what She had done. “Electro!” flashed through his mind with slight panic. While he had flown a little further, She had cut the foil around his cock slightly and placed electrodes on his cock and balls. Usually She built up the tension, but now She had set the knob on the electro box very high right away. It had pulled him straight back to reality.

The pulsating pain shook through his body and he screamed when She turned the knob to maximum. Always just for a moment, but always unexpected. Then quickly following, then taking the time to increase the tension. The current sought a painful path through his body. If he could have, his body would have writhed, but he was tied too tightly, so he had no escape from the pain, and everything came at him even more intensely.

With a simple turn

She controlled his moans with a simple turn. She enjoyed his pain and watching every tremor. And he endured. Exposed to Her whims. But seeing Her shining eyes was worth every tremor. Her radiant smile, Her pleasure, was like the sun around which everything that was important to him revolved.

Electricity shot through his body and he lost all control. His cock showed an erection, even though he knew he needed Her permission for this. But he no longer had control over his body. His body belonged to Her. He would endure his punishment. For Her, by Her. Because She had become his center…

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