Raven's Seduction (The Pleasure Pros #1) (21 page)

“I just don’t like that word, sir,” she
muttered.

“I can’t imagine why any woman would… other
than Sapphire.
 
Besides, yours is way
to pretty to be called such an ugly name, so we will call it your ‘pussy’ from
now on.”

“Thank you, sir,” she muttered.

“What is this?” I asked in a very stern tone.

“My pussy, sir!” she yelled back at me.

“That’s better.
 
You are my dirty little whore and this
is your beautiful, powerful pussy.
 
You got it?”

“Yes, sir,” she muttered once again.

I dropped the prongs to the top of her right
foot and discharged the cattle prod because once again she was mumbling.

“Ouch, fuck!” she screamed in pain.
 
Taking one on the top of the foot hurts
like hell.

“You just swore again,” I replied, zapping
her left foot as soon as the coil had recharged.

“I’m sorry, sir.
 
Thank you, sir!”

“That’s better.
 
Now, can I cut off your new shoes, or do
you want me to keep zapping your feet?”

“Cut off my shoes, please,” she begged.

I gave her one last zap on the same spot on
her right foot. “That’s for not saying ‘sir.’”

“Thank you, sir,” she cried out.
 
Tears trickled down both of her cheeks,
completing a perfect opening scene.
   

Originally, I had intended to tease her with
the cattle prod for most of the session before hitting her with it.
 
Instead, I turned the intensity down as
low as it would go and got it out of the way.
 
A cattle prod on the highest setting has
the same punch as a Taser.
 
The
lowest setting is still scary and stings like hell, but it’s completely
harmless.

Raven

Everything I had read online had told me that
the worst thing of all was the cattle prod.
 
It
hurt like hell, but now it’s over!
 
I was so thrilled inside.
 
Whatever
happens the rest of the session will most likely be a piece of cake compared to
that
.
 
Or so I thought…

Gunner looked up at me after cutting the
straps of my left shoe.

“Thank you, sir.”
 
You
bastard!

After cutting the straps of the second shoe,
he stood up in front of me.
 
“That
copper pipe that you are standing on has an electrical charge running through
it,” he said, giving me his cocky smile.

“Thank you, sir,” I replied, not knowing what
else to say.

“When your bare feet touch it, you will get a
sudden jolt of electricity,” he said, picking up the cattle prod once
again.
 
“But if you stand still on
it, all you will feel is a mild tingling sensation.
 
So you want to stand very still once
your shoes are off.
 
Do you
understand?”

“Yes, sir.”
 
Fearful thoughts flooded my mind and my
heart once again began pounding in my chest.

“I want you to kick off your left shoe,” he
said, touching my left ankle with the tip of the prod.

I knew he would shock me if I didn’t comply,
but the thought of kicking my shoe off and being shocked by the copper pipe
seemed just as menacing.

“Trust me, you don’t want me to zap you on
the anklebone with this,” he hissed.
 
“That hurts like a son of a bitch.”

I lifted my foot slightly and kicked off the
shoe.
 
Then I stood there balancing
on my right foot, not letting the bare one touch the pipe.

“Very good,
Raven
.
 
I knew you were a talented,” he teased,
moving the cattle prod to my other ankle.
 
“Now kick off your other shoe.”

I’ll just hold both feet off the pipe and hang from the
ropes.
 
In a second of bravado, I raised my foot and kicked off the right
shoe, holding both feet in the air.
 
Instantly I felt both ropes biting into my wrists, but there was no way
I was going to let my feet touch the pipe.

“You are quite a fighter.
 
I like that,” he remarked as he walked
over to his table to exchange the cattle prod for what looked like the magic
wand.

“Since you enjoyed the magic wand so much, I
want to see how you feel about the electrified version,” he taunted as he
plugged it in behind me.
 
“It’s
called the Electro-vibe.”

Fuck, the magic wand is wild enough.
 
This isn’t going to be good.
 
He brought it around
in front of me and began playing with the settings.

“First, we turn on the vibrator, just like
the other one.”
 
He clicked it on
and ran it along my lips and clit.
 
“Then we use this other knob to set the voltage.”
 
It gave out a snapping sound as he
turned the dial.

“Please go easy, sir,” I said as the device
distracted me to the point where I allowed my feet to touch the pipe.
 
“OUCH!” I yelled, as both feet received
a shock that pulsed all the way to the top of my legs.

“You can’t hang there forever.” He
smiled.
 
“Just stand still and it
won’t bother you much.”

“Yes, sir.” The strange electrical current
running through the soles of my feet actually tickled more than it hurt, for
the moment at least.

 
“Oh fuck, sir!” I yelled out when he
first touched my clit with that evil thing.
 
After the initial shock, it felt very
similar to the magic wand but a little more intense.

“See, this feels good, doesn’t it?” He
laughed, moving it back and forth over my clit.

“Yes, sir.
 
Thank you, sir.”
 
Damn
that’s intense.

“There is one more feature that I want to
show you,” he said, looking up at me with a glimmer in his eyes.
 
“If I press this little button with my
finger, it’s just like the zapper.”

He was right over my clit when he pressed the
button.
 
Getting shocked in that
tender spot sent me straight up in the air.
 
Needless to say, I was greeted with an
additional jolt of electricity to each foot.
 
I don’t even recall the series of words
that spewed from my mouth, but I’m quite sure they were colorful.

Gunner

Raven’s performance was absolutely
flawless.
 
When I gave her clit a
small zap, she literally leapt off the pipe, zapping both of her feet in the
process.
 
‘God damn,’ ‘holy
fuck,’ and ‘shit,’ were
just a few of the words that rolled
off her tongue as a result of the first good series of shocks.
 
Now
it’s time to bring a heavy dose of pleasure into the mix.

“Look straight into my eyes,” I commanded her
as I placed the Electro-vibe back on her swollen clit.
 
“I want to see your expressions.”

“Yes… sir,” she struggled to respond.

I pushed the Electro-vibe hard against her
and turned the intensity up to the fourth notch.
 
She gave out a huge moan as I moved it
up and down along her drenched lips.
 
“Do you like this?”

“Yes… sir,” she replied in staggered breaths.

I reached down with my gloved hand and picked
up an electrified dildo called “The Rocket.”
 
I continued to hold the Electro-vibe
directly against her clit while inserting The Rocket.
 
She instantly began to squirm.

“Ouch, fuck!
 
Goddamn, fuck, ouch!!” she squealed in
chorus with a series of pops and snaps caused by her inability to stand still.

I got down on one knee and turned up The
Rocket, while simultaneously turning the Electro-vibe to the highest
setting.
 
Another series of snaps
and pops were unleashed as the current from the rocket stimulated her G-spot,
while I continued to make pass after pass over her sensitive clit.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” gradually became a series
of undistinguishable primal noises that normally occur when someone is completely
lost in a state of sexual overload.

Raven

Holy shit, holy fuck, holy fucking shit…
were the phrases that kept blasting through my mind as Gunner
pulled out all the stops.
 
I was
completely lost in the sensations that came from being shocked and stimulated
from every possible angle below my waistline.
 
He was holding the vibrator tight
against me and if I tried to pull back, I got shocked on the clit as well as on
both feet.
 
If that weren’t enough,
now there was electricity inside of me.
 
For a moment, I felt completely trapped and totally helpless.
 
I could feel saliva pooling behind my
lips as I struggled to maintain consciousness.

After reaching some sort of breaking point,
something in my brain fired and I flashed back to my ultimate goal.
 
I began to embrace the intense pleasure
that he was generating below and tried to ride the waves of pleasure and pain
that were streaking up through the core of my body.

“Thank you, sir.
 
Thank you, sir.” I began to chant as I
regained control of my vocal chords.

Gunner sensed that I was taking back control,
so he began to move the electric dildo in and out against my little nub.
 
Once again, I embraced the sensations
that followed and actually began to anticipate the explosion that was building
within me.
 
I had become completely
intrigued by what was happening to me physically.
 
I suddenly wanted to see if there were
any limits to the amount of pleasure that I could handle.
 
I’m
in control Gunner, not you.
 
I
had the desire to taunt him once again.

“Thank you, sir…
 
Thank you, sir…” I struggled to complete
that simple phrase as every fiber of my being was entering a state of complete
and utter rapture.
 
It was even more
intense than previous sessions, but to my surprise, I could handle it.

I focused on my feet and began to move them
just slightly.
 
The electrical
sensation against the balls of my feet was every bit as pleasurable as what he
was doing to my clit and G-spot.
 
I think I’ve found the ultimate triangle,
the sexual Holy Grail.
 
Just as
I began to enjoy exploring a completely new plane of existence, my physical
body reached a point where it literally could take no more.

“Oh my God!” I heard Gunner exclaim as a
release occurred that shook my over-taxed, overly sensitized body to the very
epicenter of my existence.

For me, the release was so dramatic and the
experience so moving, that I instantly burst into tears.
 
The tears quickly turned to laughter,
however, as Gunner stood up.
 
He was
literally dripping from his chin to his waistline.

“That was amazing!” he said with wide-eyes
and a huge grin.

He glanced over at the monitor and then
whispered, “We did it!”

I closed my eyes and savored the moment while
Gunner wrapped up the scene for the camera.
 
For me, it was another mental
victory.
 
I squashed a major source of fear today.

“That’s a wrap.” I heard Carter’s voice
heading in our direction.