Page 22 of A Master's Destiny
“If it pleases you,” she answers enthusiastically.
I turn it up, grazing her skin lightly to test her response to the amperage before commanding, “Turn around and lie against the high end of the chair. I want full access to your back and ass.”
She readily complies.
I straddle the chair, positioning myself behind her, and begin lightly swinging the whip against her back. I listen to her excited gasps of pleasure. “Do you want me to turn it higher?”
“Oh, yes, Sir…” she moans.
Cranking it higher until the wand is really humming, I lace her back with the flogger. But she doesn’t really start screaming in pleasure until I concentrate my attention on her firm little ass.
When I see her pussy dripping with excitement, I know that electricity is her kink. Needing to taste her, I give her one last spirited stroke with the flogger before turning off the wand.
Her whole body is trembling when I lean down to tell her, “I’m going to electrify my mouth and make you come.”
“Oh, my God…” she whimpers excitedly.
I help her change positions so her back is lying against the top curve of the tantra chair and she is in a lovely arched pose with her legs spread wide open.
Switching out the flogger for the body conductor attachment, I slip the metal plate into my waistband and tell her, “This will be a first for both of us as I have never done this before.”
“It’s so hot knowing we are sharing this first together,” she purrs.
Turning on the wand, I sit on the chair with my face in line with her wet pussy. Leaning forward, I take my first lick. We groan in unison, both of us responding to the tingling sensation caused by the current passing between my tongue and her virginal pussy.
Her tangy-sweet taste turns me on, and I growl with desire, “Don’t hold back, chastity. I want to feel you orgasm against my tongue.”
“Yes, Sir,” she cries with excitement.
I lavish my attention on her pussy, flicking her clit with my electrified tongue. The jolt of electricity adds to the experience, and I lose myself in her pleasure. I don’t let up until I feel her thighs quivering, announcing her climax. Laying my tongue flat against her pussy, I groan, feeling the tingling sensation of the electrical current as her inner muscles twitch.
“Oh, my God. Oh. My.God!” she screams, clutching my head as she comes.
I finally pull away, the electricity between us becoming too intense, and find her staring at me with luminous eyes. “That was magnificent…”
“It was,” I agree, turning off the wand. I place it and the conductor on the floor before pulling her to me so I can ravage her mouth.
I hold her close afterward, murmuring words of praise as she comes down from the intense high of our encounter.
The truth is that I am flying on a high of my own in response to her enjoyment. Being able to give this virginal woman such profound satisfaction is deeply empowering.
There is nothing else like it!
I tenderly nibble her neck, saying with amusement, “It appears, dear chastity, that electricity turns you on.”
Later that night, as I lie in bed with my eyes closed, I can’t stop thinking about the encounter. Not just about the scene itself—but what happened afterward.
In my mind, I replay what each trainer said during my evaluation. All four trainers praised my choices throughout the scene with chastity, as well as my care afterward. I feel both humbled and inspired by their assessment.
Everything came naturally to me tonight. It left like breathing—as if this was what I was always meant to do.
But it wasn’t until Maestro Leo’s revelation after class that I fully understood the trust they had placed in me.
As I was heading to my old beater car, the trainer hurried to catch up to me. “Mr. Davis, I want you to know that we had complete confidence in you.”
“I appreciate that, Maestro Leo.”
He looks at me thoughtfully. “There is something I didn’t tell you, Mr. Davis.”
