Chapter 33 - "Such a Small Pussy and So Much Electricity"

Warning: Whatever I write about, don’t try it at home. Never.

(Fiction and reality. Sometimes they overlap.)

For Lyla, everything was so fast in the last two days.

So she was not surprised she was sitting on that special white chair with her hands restrained next to her head. She was listening to classical music in her headphones and she could hear nothing from the room.

When she entered the room about half an hour ago, she heard an electrical humming from the device next to the chair ... The echo of this sound was still on her mind.

Actually, her mind was not able to focus on one thing, it was drifting here and there. The situation was so new and … exciting for her. This is what she wants. Is it?

Another thought. When she entered the room, she already wore the chastity belt. It was very tight but she nearly forgot she wore it. She looked down - it was there, both hiding and crushing her cunt.

She also remembered the gynaecologist saying something like "Such a small pussy and so much electricity!" She knew her vulva was small - and what? This was … so strange!

She tried to focus on the electrode inside her. No chance. She even couldn't be sure it was not a dream. But it was real, very likely. She was sitting in that chair and waiting ... What was it all for? A measurement? Of her body ... electrical properties ... or something like that.

She looked down on her boobs. There were funny things, or cones covering them. And a pair of white cables led from each top of the strange brassiere to the device next to her.

However, it felt funny when a nurse tried to put it all on her body. She was already sitting on the chair, hands tied ... She remembered how cold the conductive gel felt on her nipples.

Another track or song had just started. Another piece of classical music. Yes, she was told that her heart rate was too high to start the session but the music does nothing. Her mind drifted more and more. Excitement cannot be stopped by classical music.

She also felt quite strange about cameras focused on her crotch. She felt like it could see through the chastity belt. Embarrassing.

Suddenly, she felt a very weak electric current started flowing through her cunt. She recognised the feeling, it felt so good! The feeling she had been missing for so long.

What the gynaecologist had said? Something like she would feel low electric current before the session. Was it this, finally?

She closed her eyes and tried to focus on what she could feel. It seems the feeling was getting stronger, and she'd bet she felt it in her boobs, too.

She wished she could have a look at the device next to the chair. There seemed to be gauges and it would definitely show something. But she was tied up and there was no chance for her to see the control panel.

Soon, she heard a beep in her headphones. What did it mean?

It just seemed like the increase in intensity of the electric stimulation had just stopped and she would be held forever on this chair, listening to classical music and feeling a very weak - but yet very arousing - current in both her cunt and boobs.

"Small pussy and so much electricity" - the words came back to her mind once again. But also something like "Remember, the counting is to thirty-six. You'll be alright" - this is what the nurse had said. What did it mean?

She forgot to ask and now there was no one in the room ...

The door! Someone had just entered the room, or it felt like someone had just slammed the door.

She looked around. There was someone standing behind the screen on her left. And there was also a light - like from a phone or a tablet. But she was not able to hear anything - just the music.

Anyway, she couldn't do anything about it. Her gag was inflated so much that she had to convince her again she could make it. She liked the feeling of having her mouth full but wasn’t this too much?

The person seemed to do something on the phone. The light was changing from time to time.

And the ...

BEEP! A sound interrupted the music in her headphones. And there was a recorded female voice, too:

"This is the body electrical characteristics measurement session, E.C.M.S. The session is designed to be very fast to cause only minimal discomfort. All the planned measurements will be done within about 20 seconds.”

20 seconds, it’s no time. Finally! But she was also a bit scared of the session … She heard about …

“Your body is already stimulated and you can feel the electricity flowing through your vulva and faintly through your breasts.”

So she was right.

“There is nothing to be afraid of. Close your eyes now."

BEEP!

She closed her eyes. Automatically. Or ... was it the right thing to do? But she had no more time to think about her eyes. The current that was caressing her cunt stopped suddenly. Is this the session? It had been quite nice so far, she thought ...

Suddenly, the voice said: "Five."

What was it?

"Ten."

The current increased to the level similar to the one she experienced a few seconds ago.

"Fifteen."

Another increase. The counting! Now she finally understood.

"Twenty."

Another increase. The current was grabbing her cunt and boobs more and more... There was nothing she could think about anymore. Just the electric feelings ...

"One."

... The feelings in her cunt and boobs totally overwhelmed everything around her. She felt like ... Really, it felt like ...

"Two."

It felt like her cunt was beeping at a high frequency. High frequency buzzing? Like a vibrator going mad?

"Three."

Everything inside her was buzzing. Singing. Whistling?

"Four."

She would bet she could feel the flow of electrons through her slit and into her vagina. Or she thought she could feel it.

"Five."

Her world shrinked to her cunt. There was nothing else she was able to think about. Her throbbing cunt squeezed by electricity.

"Six."

The nurse said 36! Was this it?

"Seven."

Her cunt was squeezed even harder, her vagina being pushed up into her stomach. And she felt like the current was squeezing not just her cunt, but all her body.

"Eight."

She felt like she couldn't move any part of her body. Everything seemed to be stiffened by electricity.

"Nine."

She had no idea about her buzzing boobs. About anything. Her cunt was whistling in the frequency of the current that flew through her body.

"Thirty."

She stopped listening to the numbers. There was nothing, just the squeeze and whistling and pushing and stiffness.

"One."

She was just her buzzing cunt.

"Two."

Her cunt.

"Three."

The current increased and it made the time shrink. She had no more thoughts.

"Four."

She just existed. Stiffened in the white chair in this strange Clinic.

"Five."

She later believed she would have heard the whistling of her cunt. Just the headphones prevented her.

"Six."

Another increase in intensity made her body even more stiffened, tore her boobs apart and pushed her cunt even more inside.

BEEP.

“The session has just finished. Relax now. Open your eyes to show the personnel you require assistance.”

She felt puzzled. Was she experiencing a shock? She had no idea what had just happened to her. What had happened to her body.

She opened her eyes. It didn’t help.

TO BE CONTINUED