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This sounds like fun:

One of the other interesting toys he had was a laptop hooked up to a blindfold that looks like a pair of sunglasses. Inside are LED-looking lights. And also hooked up to the laptop is a box for electricity, which special sticky pads can be hooked into…and then these pads are stuck onto your skin. What happens then is, a music file can be played on the laptop, and the sound gets interpreted as light patterns in the glasses, as well as shocks via the pads on your skin. So as you’re shocked, your muscles start twitching and things…to the beat of the music, as you get an interesting lightshow going on through your eyelids (you have to keep your eyes closed while it’s on).

After watching someone else try it out first, I decided to be adventurous and see how it was. He asked if I’d ever heard of this or that group, some fairly obscure-sounding things, to which I mentioned I listen mostly to rock. He says he has some Who, AC/DC… I thought The Who sounded like an interesting idea. And yeah, “Won’t Get Fooled Again” gave an interesting lightshow.

And let me tell you, you’ll never be more aware of the soft/loud dynamics in a song than when those dynamics are being interpreted into softer or harder shocks of electricity, lol. For demonstration purposes, he placed pads only on people’s arms…but suggested breasts and things might be interesting places to put them. I can only imagine…being tied up, being bombarded with sound and light and sensation…the latter two playing off of the former.

Also, while he had the music playing through speakers so everyone could hear, the demo-subject was also listening through headphones. The effect is almost like sensory deprivation, being unable to hear or see anything going on arround you…except that at the same time you’re being bombarded with sensory information. Would definately be something fun to combine with bondage.

Source:
http://consciousobject.livejournal.com/15094.html

Here’s a sort of prose-poem paen to violet wand goodness. This is quoted from the beginning:

my violet wand.

just the thought of it…

immediately i felt that hot rush of excitement run throughout my body.
tingling.
the heat reverberating off my wet pussy.

i crave it.
its like i am ravenous.
the wanting, the need for it.

Source:
http://gothictragique.livejournal.com/2269.html

Owie, a taser, the kind with the wires and darts and everything:

He mentioned his taser / stun gun. I had never played with one, though I have heard of people playing with them. I had felt a taster handheld of about 10K on my legs a few years back so was not feeling very scared. I did ask if I could fire the gun when he brought it out and said he wanted to shot me with it. He said No and I thought he was just being un accompanying to my desires. I found out later that the type of gun that he uses only has the one cartridge and it would have to be replaced if I did fire it.
I was sitting on the carpet next to the mattress. I had on my corset and He made sure that I had my hands to my side. I had a little hesitance when He asked me if I was ready and I said No. I had closed my eyes for a moment and then felt the pain. In a second I was thrown back onto the mattress and felt my body on fire from the inside out. There was pain form my chest out and I could feel the sparks flowing through my arms as I was trying to curl them in pain. I don’t know if I screamed or yelled, but I was also aware that I had lost my bladder control.
The pain stopped and I was just breathing, laying on the mattress. I don’t know what was said, perhaps he had asked me how it felt, or what I thought of it. He told me that he was going to do it to me again, as he wanted. I think I mentioned that I had lost my bladder control, making sure that that wasn’t going to make the pain worse. The second shock I ended up rolling off of the bed and do remember screaming near the end and certainly when it was over as I was still in pain.

Source:
http://sweetkahi.livejournal.com/141381.html

For those who do not know, violet wands are electrical play devices. There’s the “wand” itself, and various glass attachments that glow violet when the wand is turned on, kind of like those bulbs you put your hands on at gifts shops where the little rays are attracted to your fingertips. However, whenever you touch someone with the wand they receive a jolt of static electricity, like when you touch a doorknob after petting the cat. The difference is that with the wand it’s constant and not just a zap. Different attachments give different types of shocks, and what’s more, you can use a body contact to charge yourself, and everything you touch gets zapped, and everything conductive you pick up will become charged. So run your fingers along your lover’s spine and they get a constant tingly zap. You can imagine the other areas you can touch.

Source:
http://dldc.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-in-life.html

Loved the stun gun but surprisingly hate the violet wand. The stun gun made me CUM.

Whowouldathunk?

Who, indeed?

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http://irishsassy13.livejournal.com/54446.html

Him? Not so much:

We had a great time, we met a lady who runs an alternative sex education resource. We’ve seen her a number of times before and said hi but last night we more or less got busted… We literally crashed into each other out side the dungeon and well with her being topless etc etc.. Anyway she had the coolest toy, a cattle prod. She was giving consenting people a little zap and girly almost had to tackle her to give it a try. She obliged and girly let out a scream and then asked for more, and more and more…. The lady asked me if I’d like to try and I had to admit that I’m a sissy, chicken, coward when it comes to pain. She smiled and said Oh come on.. how bad can it be if your girl liked it so….. anyway… Shit I don’t like cattle prods, I got zapped on the back of the calf and I thought my whole leg would fall off.

Jennifer, our class facilitator, mentor, instructor and generally amazing sex educator, had a new toy…an electric cattle prod. Now I have this thing with electricity. It likes me. I mean, it really likes me. My muscles react way over the top whenever I come into contact with it. Apparently, it’s due to a high salt content in my blood. Weird, but true. In any case, it means I conduct really, really well, so electrical stimulation is INTENSE.
So there I was, laid out on the carpet in a warm room, wrapped from shoulders to toes in clingy, clear plastic film, and blind-folded. Jennifer’s voice drifted over towards me. She was speaking to the pair of women next to me.
“Do you know what I have with me? It’s my cattle prod.” Anxiety tightens my belly muscles, and my breathing hitches a bit. I’m right beside them. Next in line. For a force I’m so fearful of. But I know nothing will happen unless I say “Yes. Yes, I can handle that.”

…

I feel warmth drape itself along my right side; Jennifer has snuggled up beside me, her presence lending me strength.“Put your head on my arm”, she instructs. I feel a little foolish, but I slide a bit more towards her, and rest my neck against the crook of her left arm. I relax into her warmth, and the tension in my body begins to ease. It is peaceful lying beside her.
A hand brushes against the only opening cut into my pallet-wrap cocoon—earlier my upper thighs and crotch were bared to the whims of my partner. It is on that delicate inner thigh I feel a warm hand, holding cool plastic, stop. “I’ll do her right here, on the upper thigh.”

…

Then…bzzzzt! Air whooshes out of my lungs and I jackknife in a ‘v’. Muscles spasm from sternum to right knee. “Huhhhhh”, I manage, eloquently. Heart trip-hammering in my chest, breath huffing and puffing in gasps.

“You did it! You survived!” Laughter in Jennifer’s voice; joyous ribbing at my reaction. A whisper in my ear: “It’s really quite the mind fuck, isn’t it?” I nod once, not yet trusting myself to speak. A few moments of stunned amazement, then a grin begins to appear on my face.

Source:
http://libidoevents.blogspot.com/2006/01/someone-elses-writing.html

it came in the mail. i think perhaps alcaeus bought it for her. we sat on the couch together, alcaeus and i, and put on the disc-shaped glass attachment so we could see the sparks flick purple between the wand and our hands. he said, “look, it doesn’t hurt at all,” because i am afraid of electricity, afraid of it even more than the old riding crop that darlin used on me once, afraid of it much more than blood (because a razor makes sharp, clean, painless cuts, and while i haven’t experienced any particular arousal from the sight of it, it is quite bearable).

he held up the wand and let me try it. on its lowest setting the power arced from flesh to glass and back. it felt like a pleasant buzzing, almost, not any stronger than a door handle shocking you with static electricity, generally much less strong.

Source:
http://hedone.typepad.com/as_pursuit_of_pleasure/2006/08/violent.html

What I do like is that it feels like electricity sparking my body and that with the wartenberg wheel used in conjunction it feels like your skin is being cut open. It isn’t really being cut open but ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh how your brain thinks it is. And for someone like me that is into medical play, that is a gloriously terrible sensation.

But here is the thing, the violet wand isn’t for everyone. Although it doesn’t hurt it does feel super weird. It is really like nothing else you have experienced before. Still, this is not even my point. My point is that sex is about exploration. We are trying the various attachments on one another see what they feel like and before you know it, Gusto is asking me to suck his cock, knowing that it might feel a bit charged. I’m eager to play but also don’t want to hurt him, with much encouragement I try but I’m not sure it really worked.

Then after 4 mentions of how Gusto would really like to have sex with the electricity, we try it. And it did feel different. How you might ask? I’m not even exactly sure how to explain it. And it wasn’t like we were buzzed the whole time there were just these little zap-like feelings that would occur. All of this isn’t the point, the point is that sexual exploration may not always work. We didn’t exactly have sex with shocks through our body, but we experimented, we played, and we learned together. Violet wand or not, looking at the unknown sexually as a way to grow together, experience something new, and try something that may or may not work at all, is a great way to keep one’s sex interesting.

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http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=80283967&blogID=167609992

A little while later I hear B screaming and crying and she only makes those sounds for one thing…The Violet Wand! (duh duh DUH!) So T and L and B and Hilz are getting zapped and I’m enjoying myself for awhile then I saddle up to L and ask her if she wants to try my TENS unit, after a moments hesitation she bites her lip and says “yes”…GOD I couldn’t wait to hurt her.

I grab my EurosTek 503R and I walk her over the social area sat her down in a metal chair and hooked her nipples up the power box. I love my 503R, it is the ultimate “Lazy Dom” device. I hook up the subject and just push buttons and they writhe and scream…oh what FUN! So I start to zap the shit out of her and she loves it. She’s starting to grind back and forth on the chair and breath deep and moan and her eyes are rolling back and the Monster is saying YUM!

I’m zapping her and zapping her and then I decide to pull her hair and choke her a little and that is SO much fun. I’m missing my girls at this point, I have mimi come over and sit beside me and I call over hilz. She comes bouncing over and I give her the TENS remote. “Push a button” I tell her. “Any one I want?” she asks. I just smile. Of course she presses “3” which is the highest intensity setting…she is such a good girl. We start tag teaming L pulling her hair, choking her, pulling on her nipples and beating on her tits. It was a HOT, grand old time. Now we know that she’s hot to cum so we make her straddle hilz’s leg and MD and I start in on her with more of the same…choking, slapping, shocking, grinding, fingers down the throat, whipping the tits…then we made her beg for her orgasm. All in all a very special moment.

Source:
http://thehouseof-m.blogspot.com/2006/08/monster-stirs-this-title-is-little.html

I thought we were just going to be social and not wind up playing at all. Then one thing led to another and I had a naked fishy on the rack! Yea me! Now fishy had just had a rather rough night the night before so I had a nice time planned for fishy…Unfortunately I forgot the baby oil…and the low temp candles…and the Vibe Master 2000. So instead I was mean to her and used mean clothes pins, hot candles and my TENS unit…*smirk* sorry fishy, so much for your nice happy time.

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One moment I have a suffering tormented naked fishy before me, the next a gigglening, drooling puddle of fishyness. I’ve never seen anything like it before in my life.

Of course I didn’t stop, nonono, took out the TENS unit and turned on the microphone and tickled her until her zapped herself with her laughing. It was a special moment…

Source:
http://thehouseof-m.blogspot.com/2006/09/braking-fish.html

Here’s an interesting tidbit about a bondage photo shoot, Chanta Rose, and a cattle prod:

Chanta put me in some Chinese bondage that involved quite a bit of rope. The chest harness and breast bondage was out of this world! We were in the back of the boiler room, and I was tied with my arms behind my back and my knees apart. So, the shoot began with some difficult bondage, a difficult position, Chanta and me. At our crazy business again.

The first thing Chanta pulls out is a cattle prod. Now, just for the record- I let Chanta do things to me that no one else is allowed to do to me. But I trust her. So I just went with it. I remember thinking at the time that it really hurt, but I think it was mostly scary. I would do it again, for her, but I don’t think I’m going to develop a cattle prod fetish or anything…

Source:
http://www.mellissaharris.com/?p=29