Ever Increasing Voltage (Vignette)

Ever Increasing Voltage (Vignette)

Kayleigh stared at the keys beside her feet. This was not good. In fact, she was going to die, barring a miracle.

   Kayleigh was in her basement, which she had kitted out as a dungeon of sorts, for her self-bondage games. Self-bondage – or, in this case, self-bondage and self-torture – was something to which she had become addicted. She did it every evening that she was free. But, tonight, it looked like being the last time.

   One of the things which had turned her on was the idea of being strapped into an electric chair. So she had built her own. It was a strongly-built wooden chair with a pair of metal dildoes attached to the seat, and red and black wires leading away. Those led to her laptop and a power restrictor attached to the mains. She had set a program on her laptop where the minimum amperage would get through. Shocks would start off at 5 volts, and increase by 5 volts every ten minutes. She had wanted the torture to get worse over time. She also set the shocks to come every three minutes, and last only a second. But every ten minutes the shocks would increase by a second.

   She had put the keys to the lock in an ice cube, suspended by string, from where one of her hands would be. Then she had eased herself down onto the two big metal dildoes, after setting the program to start after five minutes. She had attached the other wires: raw wires, black and red leads, one contact either side of her left nipple, one either side of her right nipples, and one either side of her clit. When the program started shocks would run through the flesh between her vagina and anus, through each nipple, and through her clit. She then buckled herself into the chair. There were leather buckles across her thighs, around her ankles, across her stomach, and around her wrists. They all had padlocks on. She had checked, beforehand, whether she could reach the padlock on the wrist bands, and she just could, when she was in bondage. She had even put a padlock on the red ball gag buckled into her mouth.

   That had been four hours ago. Now the shocks were up to 120 volts, far higher than she had intended, and they lasted for twenty-five seconds, every three minutes.

   It had been fine at first, she had been in her fantasy of being sentenced to death by some cruel regime. With only 5 volts she had been able to cum several times. But she had not reckoned on the fact that, with the increasing length of the shocks, her hands squeezed shut. When the ice had melted and the keys fallen it had not been into a waiting open palm, but had bounced off a closed fist as 90 volts had torn through her cunt-anus, nipples and, worst of all, her clit. They had bounced off her hand to fall where they now were, on the floor of the cellar at her feet.

   She was still alive, but nobody would be coming for her. It was Friday night and she was not due at work until 9 o’clock Monday morning. Stupidly she had not limited the maximum amount of volts, thinking that she would be free long before the voltage got to a dangerous level. But they would increase up to 240 volts. She had decreased the amperage, though, and it was the amps which killed. But even if the 240 volts didn’t kill her could her body survive them without her going insane.

   Another shock came, 120 volts, another twenty-five seconds of purest, unremitting agony.. The electricity had no mercy. Kayleigh screamed into her ball gag, as she watched the clock on the wall tick over. The seconds ticked by. Another few minutes passed. Another shock which turned her into a solid muscle.

   A thought occurred to Kayleigh, that the length of the shock had no upper limit, either. After five hours the shocks would be 31 seconds long. If she was still alive after six hours it would be 37.

   Kayleigh had a good, strong heart. She was at the peak of her physical health. There was next to no amps going through her. Only pain. She survived where other would be dead. People survived from being electrocuted by a Taser, and that was a lot more than 240 volts. Some were over a 100,000 volts, but with a very low amperage.

   Kayleigh was somehow still alive at five o’clock Saturday morning. She was out of her mind with pain, though. She watched the clock tick over. And a shock came into her body at 240 volts, for a full 49 seconds. Kayleigh had the best orgasm of her life and fainted, seeking solace in oblivion…