Authors Note: Included in this story is the use of electrical stimulation. It is a debated topic as to the safety of electrical stimulation above the waist. In this story the pads are placed on either side of the nipples which has been used by countless people in a safe manner, this author included. Always consult the directions when using electrical stimulation and NEVER place the pads from front to back of the chest as the current could disrupt the heart.
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Derek sat in his office chair Friday morning determining how best to start the text. He had just experienced the second "adventure" as they were calling it the previous night and although little time had passed, he was ready to initiate the next adventure as early as the next evening. He remembered she had mentioned she was a little tender from the one bar prison but was curious how she may respond to the short interim break before adventure three. Her quick reaction would be a good indication that she was truly enjoying the time together experiencing his kinky plans.
He smiled with the memory of their initial meeting and how quickly they realized they both needed some erotic, transparent fun with nothing but honesty driving the direction. It was one of the most refreshing periods in his life. No preconceived notions, no false agendas or hopes for a long-term relationship. The series of adventures were a need they both had, and he felt immensely fortunate to have found her and found out her desires in a way they both could not have predicted. The timing was truly remarkable he thought as he once again found himself shaking his head that this was actually happening.
"Hello Katie! I hope this finds you well after last evenings adventure," he wrote on the text. "I was going to call but thought you would be at work and didn't want to bother you. Checking in to see if you were ok and also to inquire if you were ready yet for another adventure? Perhaps tomorrow? - D"
She reached for her phone as it vibrated the incoming text pattern and smiled when she read the notification that the text was from Derek. Reading the text, she thought for a moment and then started to put the phone down to wait and not seem overanxious. However mid-way through the motion she stopped and brought the phone back to both hands reminding herself there was no need to play any kind of games around the reply. Her fingers touched the glass face and began to type the text return, "Hi Derek! I'm doing really well thanks! The bath helped when I got home to not only clean up but a good soaking as well. I believe my body will be ready for adventure 3 whenever you think. That is, I assume my body might have something to do with adventure 3? ;) - K8T"
"Your body is the focus of adventure 3 and how your body after prolonged torment will affect your mind. Hmmm, come to think of it, maybe I have that backwards. Regardless, your body is part of the adventure equation, that I can assure you," he replied back in a text.
She held her breath slightly as she always did when reading his directness to her playful questions. "Excuse me sir, but that does not sound that much different than last night. I believe the goal was what can you do to me to drive me crazy, physically and mentally?"
"Generally speaking, you are correct Katie. However, I have a slightly different set of parameters I would like to implement. Oh, and don't worry, you won't have to wear high heels this time. I imagine your feet and legs were tired after last evening standing the way you did," he replied.
"You are always thinking of my well-being..." she replied back very sarcastically.
"I aim to please Katie. Your wish was to be controlled, unless that has changed?"
"No, I believe I can see this through another round of your wicked adventures. Do you have a time and location planned yet? Or would you like me to meet at your house. I would just need the directions," she text knowing he would not be giving her directions.
To date, he had blindfolded her and driven her to his pole barn which served incredibly well as a play space. She knew this would be no exception. She actually liked the added touch of the mysterious location and how it enhanced the adventure, although she was also equally growing curious to know more about her master planner, where did he actually live and what would that space look like?
"Actually, I do have a plan on how to meet. Do you own a long coat by chance?" he asked.
Oh, shit she thought. This is not going to go well at all. Several ideas instantly flashed in her mind at this question, none of them necessarily good.
He was beginning to develop a penchant for exhibitionism since she made the off handed comment about giving the bar a show during their last adventure. A long coat had exhibitionism written all over it she surmised.
I could lie and not tell him she thought again to herself. But deep down she was very curious as to what he wanted her to do. She had to know, but also knew whatever it was going to be she would never do this without someone like him controlling her to act out whatever was floating around in that kinky head of his. She had to see it through, and she wanted to be made to push boundaries she never thought she would have the courage to do otherwise.
"Yes, I have a long coat. Derek, please be nice!" she texted back with growing anxiety to his reply.
"What color is it may I ask?"
"It is dark, a charcoal grey long rain trench coat," she replied.