Read StarofChristmas for Free Online Page A

he can read my mind, he smiles before kneeling at
my feet. He kisses each of my ankles with brushes of his full lips. I squirm in
the efficient restraints he improvised. From his pocket, he removes a tube of
electoconductive gel and slathers it on the rubber housing of the electrodes.
    He adheres one to the skin on the inside of each of my
ankles. A new trick to me. I can’t imagine they’d do a lot of good in this
position. Refusing to question, I relax, allowing myself to float in the wake
of his superior control. He’ll take me where he wants me to go.
    With him, I know I’ll enjoy following.
    Rick stands from his crouch, adjusting the lay of his
cramped hard-on.
    “May I see you?” I whisper as he passes in front of me to
take his place at the controls.
    “Not yet, Star. You’re too much temptation.”
    “Fuck her!” A man hollers from the audience, reminding me of
their presence.
    “In due time.” Rick’s sensual promise reverberates in the
wide-open space.
    “I need you.” My plea triggers several moans yet meets with
firm denial from the only man who matters.
    “My way. Let me give you this.” He stands strong, not
afflicted by my sudden weakness. I would argue more. He terminates my ability
by flipping the switch on the power box. All thoughts flee my mind.
    A pleasant tingling begins in my toes, curling and uncurling
them involuntarily. I can’t say I feel the effects directly in my pussy, but
all my internal muscles clench at the idea of what’s to come. Rick returns to
me, kissing, licking and stroking my breasts as I acclimate to the subtle
vibrations awakening my nerves.
    “These are monopolar pads.” He informs me along with the
spectators between slurps on my distended nipples. “Electricity is arcing
through your body, the current whisking from one diode to the other. Up your
legs. Straight through your pussy.”
    “I don’t feel anything there.” At least I don’t think I do.
The clenching of my empty channel has everything to do with impatience.
    “Then why are your hips twitching in time to the pulse I’ve
selected?”
    I focus on the motion, awed to see it matches the flashing
red light on the power box. E-stim taps into the most fundamental systems of my
body, making me feel as if everything I experience is caused by subconscious,
internal stimuli. The result is natural. Awesome.
    “For that matter…” He spreads the soaked lips of my pussy.
“Look at how you clasp and throb to the rhythm. Your clit is swollen.
Beautiful.”
    Grunts and soft curses drift from the artificial dusk beyond
the stage as my center is exposed for the customers’ approval.
    Rick beams at me then pets my flank. “You’re doing great. I
can show you more. Take you farther.”
    I nod. “Just get there quick.”
    He laughs. “Bad girls find coal in their stockings, not
endless orgasms. My way, Star.”
    “Bastard.” I groan when he flicks a setting on the
generator. The subtle buzz turns into a flutter, making my pussy dance to the
rhythm of his will.
    He leaves me suspended for several minutes as he permits the
crowd to admire his handiwork and the devastating effect it has on me. When he
returns, more diodes overflow his large palm.
    “I’m going to fill you with this, Star.” He holds up a long
silver dildo for my inspection. “There are copper wires embedded on both sides.
The bipolar insert will blow your mind. On a separate channel from the pads at
your ankles, I can direct the current independently. It can instigate some
exceptionally unique and satisfying reflexive muscle contractions. Or so I’m
told…”
    Liar! The truth is plain in his eyes. He took it up
the ass this afternoon. Knowing he allowed Jeremy to insert the unit and rule
his pleasure poises me on the brink of orgasm.
    Rick shuts off the current from the power box for both our
safety. It’d be easy to create an unintentional circuit if he handled the
diodes live. He plugs the latest addition into the generator then