You open the e-mail with mixed feelings; you surmise that instructions will be from Master. Even though you requested this, now that the time is here, you are aroused yet apprehensive.

The message is short, an address and time, the address is in a town about 60 miles away, the time is noon on Saturday, and a note says to be prepared to spend the weekend.

There were no other instructions, no preparations, and no hints of what was to follow. He always wanted you to be plugged when answering or writing mail, which you were now, but no comment on being plugged when arriving at the meeting. You remember he mentioned that when being in public at anything he required, you were to be without any undergarments. As a precaution, you decided on a simple blouse and skirt, nothing else, and would have the plug in place.

The anticipation built through the week, the instructions came on Tuesday and you waited all week, excited that this was finally going to take place, and the intense thoughts running through your mind were unbearable.

Finally, Saturday, the day arrives. You are awake at 6, and didn’t sleep well at all, but the adrenalin is powering you now. A long shower, meticulously administered, every square inch of skin and those areas obtainable within, scrubbed to perfection.

You apply a light dusting of body powder after drying, a splash of perfume in special places, and then the matter of the hair to attend to. Normally an enjoyable task, but now the effort to be perfect is distracting.

After being satisfied with the hair, you turn to makeup. Because of the unknown actions to take place, you decide on lipstick only and some minor enhancement of eyebrows. Finally, you are satisfied, but then you look at the clock and only a little over an hour has gone by. You have hours to wait, and decide to stay undressed until the last minute, and to wait until then to insert the plug.

To pass the time, you read old mails, relishing in the thoughts promoted there. As the time approaches, you reach for the plug and while applying lube, you realize you read his mail without being plugged. This is a disobedience, which only you know of, but you know you will have to tell him.

Quickly, you sit down and send him details of the infraction. You wonder if you had done this unconsciously to gain attention, or if it was an oversight. Once that is done the, you finish your dressing and it goes quickly since you had prepared yourself earlier. Finally, it was time.

The drive to the town was both exciting and trying; the plug reminded you of your infraction and whatever adventures await you. Once in town the address was found easily with the previous help of the computer. It turns out to be in a business district and is a doctor’s office.

You are early so you sit in the car until noon, then open the door and walk into the waiting room. An older man is sitting, distinguished, grey hair, beard and goatee. A large German Sheppard walks up and immediately sniffs your crotch, smelling the scent and because of your fantasy, your vagina creates even more fluid which adds to the smell.

The man rises and utters softly “Stay”. The dog retreats to the side and lies down. A hand grasps your arm and you are led into a room.

It resembles a normal exam room, the table, the stirrups in place, lots of stainless steel instruments, but there is more. The most noticeable is the box with switches, gauges, and leads connected to it. The power cord is plugged into an outlet. You know this is a tens unit, normally used to stimulate muscles, but today it would have a different purpose.

He stands before you and with no words, you know to disrobe. Once you are devoid of clothes, he leads you to a bench, padded, a little lower than waist high. A hand on your shoulder entices you to bend over the bench. Fingers spread your cheeks and you feel him pulling the plug out of you. There are no words, it is as if he expected you to be plugged, and perhaps Master had indicated so.

From the corner of your eye you watch him take a large syringe looking device, the barrel and plunger, but it is huge, and instead of a needle, it has a nozzle on the end. You watch as he fills it with an amber liquid, and then approaches you.

Fingers once again spread your cheeks and quickly the nozzle pushes into your anus. A hand grabs your shoulder as a restraint, and then the other hand pushes the plunger into the barrel. The liquid spurts deep in your bowels, the force reaching the end of the colon, and then filling the cavity completely and beyond.

The hand remains on your shoulder and the other pressing the syringe against your anus. Nothing happens for a few seconds, and then an enormous cramp consumes you and the need to expel is unbearable. The hand on your shoulder pulls tighter as the other pushes the nozzle against your sphincter. The second cramp convulses your body, and he keeps his position. Once that has passed, he pulls you back and while maintaining the position of the embedded device, he walks you to the toilet at the far end of the room.

Once inside he pulls the nozzle out of you and you immediately squat on the toilet and explode in evacuation. When the first wave subsides, you look up to see that he has left you alone to tend to your evacuation. Two more quick waves of expulsion and you feel empty. It is surreal, your bowels are void, and so quickly, whatever he injected had done its job. A tentative wiping and exploring and you are ready to continue.

When walking back into the room you notice him attaching straps to the exam table. There was no doubt why nor what you were supposed to do. You climb up on the table, lay back, and place your knees in the supports and your feet in the stirrups.

It surprises you when he pays no attention to your feet, rather the position of your body. Hands grab your hips and pull you down until your buttocks are completely off the table. A large strap comes across your hips, tightened until you cannot move your pelvis at all. Straps now secure your knees and ankles, and then as expected, the supports are moved outward and back, spreading you and exposing your pelvic region. Bars are folded out from the sides and your arms are strapped to them. You are totally immobile, but the upper portion of the table is on an incline which allows you to see what is going on. Whether is an advantage or not remains to be seen?

In spite of the unknown, you are getting aroused. Your vagina is moist and your nipples are firming up. He gently rubs and pinches a nipple to assist it in becoming aroused, and when it is, he takes two wires coming from the box, places one on each side of the firm flesh, and then clamps them in place. The clamp isn’t painful, just enough pressure to maintain the position and arousal. The other nipple is already aroused and is quickly outfitted the same way.

The familiar sound of exam gloves being snapped in place indicates what is coming next. Your vagina increases its secretions of arousal. A tube of K-Y coats his middle finger which is unceremoniously pushed into your anus. It twists and probes to ascertain that the cavity is empty and ready for the next procedure. He pulls his finger out and squeezes some more lubricant on the sphincter, then works his finger back in pushing the lube with it. Satisfied with the preparation, he withdraws his finger, leaving an empty feeling of the orifice.

He picks up your butt plug and compares the size to an assortment of plastic balls that have a wire attached to them that is connected to a copper band embedded in the plastic. Choosing one larger than your plug, he coats it with lube and places it against your anus. He applies steady pressure and waits. It is large and you wonder if it can possibly breech the muscle. Slowly the body takes over, relaxing the muscle, allowing it to expand and some progress is made. Because of the patience and steady pressure, you don’t feel the gains made until all at once the ball slips inside followed by his finger. His finger pushes it deep and then he withdraws the finger leaving only the wire exiting the orifice.

He pulls on the wire and you feel the ball nestle down against your sphincter. This is also arousing, knowing that there will be intense stimulation against the tender orifice. He attaches the wire to a connection on the box.

You watch him take out a tray of stainless steel probes, various sizes of bullets on the end, and each is attached to a slender rod with a handle. He picks up one and spreads your labia, and then you feel the burning as he inserts it into your urethra. He doesn’t go very far before removing it and picking a larger one. This time the burning is accompanied by the dilation of the channel, the tissue made to expand to accept the intruder.

Satisfied with that, he compares it to another ball with a metal band and a wire attached. The tube of K-Y is placed at the orifice of your urethra, and you feel that small cavity fill with the cool lube as he squeezes the tube. Now the ball is introduced, and carefully pushed deep into the urinary canal by a rod, all the way until it reaches the sphincter of the bladder. Once again the rod is removed; however, the ball is left in place with only the wire exiting the orifice. Once again he attaches the wire to the box.

She watches as he picks up a speculum and coats it with lubricant. Then fingers pread her swollen lips and the paddles are slipped into the moist canal. Once the handle is against her bottom, he spreads the duck bills and latches them into place.

You feel a pinch as clips are put on the inner labia adjacent to the clitoris. You moan knowing that a jolt will at one time go across that now swollen nub of nerves. The thought alone almost causes an orgasm.

The last thing he does is place a rubber rod between your teeth. “It is to bite down on if the pain becomes too much.” That statement sends shivers through you.

You wait and hear a click, then a hum, you know he has turned on the tens unit and wonder how intense the arousal will be.

It Begins

All your muscles contract when the first sting goes across your nipple. Not from the pain, just the unexpected. Then there is nothing, complete silence, no feelings, no sound except the hum of the unit. A slight tingling in your anus grows ever so slightly, a lightly buzzing on the sphincter. You wait, somewhat apprehensive, yet savoring the unknown.

A quick jolt from your bladder to your clitoris shatters that mood, but it quickly fades away to replaced by the quiet hum. The waiting is worse than the jolts, although you surmise that they will increase dramatically as the session progresses.

A severe sharp pain shoots through your virgin nipple and you wonder if it has been pierced, but just as quickly, it goes away. You now know the capabilities of the box. Again, nothing, he is teasing, playing with your mind, making you wonder where the next stab will occur.

Your mind explodes and your jaw subconsciously bites down on the rubber rod as the fire travels to your clitoris and terminates in your anus. Muscles contract and test the limit of the bonds, then again, as quickly as it happened it goes away.

You lay limp, fatigued, yet your vagina cries out for more, your anus throbs with want and you can feel the probe against your bladder. Your toes curl thinking of what is happening, and again, nothing, just the hum.

There is a faint feeling in your bladder; you know the next jolt will originate there. It grows slowly in intensity giving the feeling that you need to urinate. Then a small shock starts in your bladder and sends a wave down your urethra and across your vagina to end in your rectum. It is not painful, just an intense feeling. Now the process is reversed. It starts in your anus and ends in your ladder.

The next jolt also starts in your anus but travels up to your clitoris which produces a moan and the start of an orgasm, only to be thwarted as the electricity increases until you bite down again on the rod and the pain overcomes the orgasm.

There are now two tingling feelings on your nipples. It increases and you can feel them harden which just through your own senses causes your vagina to contract and become sopping wet. You watch as he places a glass tube on a nipple. It has a small end which blossoms out into a larger cavity and the end of that has a hose attached. There is a noise and you hear a motor running, then you are fascinated as your watch your nipple being sucked against the device. The vacuum increases and pain increases as the nipple is squeezed against the opening and slowly is pulled through it until reaching the larger end where it returns to normal size and is pulled up until it fills the glass tube.

When the nipple cannot go any farther, the tubing is pulled from the vial but the squeezing of the small end prevents the nipple from escaping. Another similar device is put on the other nipple and it also is pulled through the restrictive opening until it too fills the cavity. The motor is shut down and the tubing removed. He pulls on the vials and the nipples are secured in place possibly forever. The pain is subsiding but the unknown of how he will remove them is disconcerting.

He returns with a small syringe and adjusts the rubber rod between her teeth. This is an indication that something intense is about to happen. Her fears are justified as she sees him place the syringe tip below the vial where the nipple is squeezed to a mere thread compared to its original size. She feels the tip penetrate the flesh and then a burning as the syringe is emptied. “This will constrict the blood vessels so the nipple maintains its current shape.” Next he brings over a much larger syringe and pushes it inside the fitting the hose was attached to and then slowly pushed it into the end of her nipple. The pain wasn’t as bad as she expected, her nipple was numb from being sucked up into the vial. That was short-lived when he began injecting the fluid into her nipple. There was a burning and the injection made her nipple swell even more inside the capsule. It felt like it was on fire but then it reduced to a tingle and she became instantly sopping wet. “I see you have noticed the desired effect of this experiment. This is what I had hoped for but hasn’t been proven yet, intense arousal and orgasms through nipple feelings alone.”

He repeated the procedure on the other nipple with the same results, arousal right to the peak but not quite.

Finished with that, he removed all straps, lowered her legs and helped her to sit up. He placed a towel under her breasts and had her hold it in place. He then held a block on one side of the vial and hit the other side with a small hammer. The glass shattered and fell away. It must have been some kind of safety glass; the edges were smooth and didn’t cut the nipple. He removed the other vial and surveyed his handiwork. The two nipples hung down like tampons on a string.

He then led her to a different fixture where she was placed face down, head strapped in place, hips secured, legs spread and also secured. Her chest was in open space with her breasts hanging down.

He lay on his back and scooted under her, and then she felt his mouth suck a nipple inside and work on it. A kaleidoscope of bright lights shot across her eyes and her vagina contracted violently, the orgasm overwhelmed her and she slipped into a foggy world of intense consummation. She slowly surfaced from the depths to find her vagina extremely stuffed with a gigantic dildo, she never felt it being inserted.

He moved to the other nipple and repeated the act, sucking it inside and manipulating it with his mouth. Once again she shot into another world, total bliss and her vagina the center of all feeling. When she surfaced back to the present, she felt her rectum had been filled with a similar large dildo. Together they overfilled her cavities to discomfort. He moved out from under her and said, “You have performed well, you deserve a reward.” He walked behind her and did something she couldn’t see and then slipped some sleeves over her nipples, they had wires connected to them.

Patting her cheek, he flipped some switches and machinery began moving the dildos in and out of her, the pain was short lived because then the sleeves activated and she instantly became aroused beyond description. The continuous orgasms went on forever until she passed out. When she came to she thought it had been hours where as it was only 15 minutes. She was totally exhausted and devoid of all the devices, cavities empty and nipples slowly starting to return to their normal size and shape.

He released her from the bonds but she couldn’t move. He picked her up and carried her to a single bed, covered her and she drifted off into a deep sleep.