Surgical stapling with electricity & lights
Oh I'm so behind... again. First, let me tell you about the stapling and lights scene with Mistress Abrasion (about 4 weeks ago)
This whole idea came about when several of us were talking over dinner, and Ms Abrasion mentioned wanting to make art with stapling. Christmas lights were mentioned, and one thing led to another, until a week later my chest became the canvas for this little experiment!
Here's how it turned out. Pictures now, then more writing....
...These photos used a flash and don't really show the impressive brightness of the lights in a dark room or outside. Sadly, the best we could do with the point-and-shoot camera someone had on-hand, and without a real fetish photographer to take the photos. About a dozen photos were shot, and these are the only ones that were even in focus....
This was really a very experimental scene. I'd never had staples in my skin before, and it turns out this was Ms A's first time doing it to anyone, other than a quick test on her arm. So we went slow and talked quite a bit. She put in pairs of staples to hold the wires down to my chest. What you see here started out as several lights and a big pile of little shiny wires. She wired it all up between the staples, manually twisting each connection.
I'd been told the staples don't hurt at all. Wrong! I could really feel them. Maybe they were going in deeper, or maybe my skin was just sensitive? We were sitting, facing each other, and I'd hold on tight to her legs as she's put the stapler up to my skin and squeeze the handle and it make its little clicking noises while driving the metal ends in under my skin.
The other big surprise was I could really feel the electricity! It was only 3 volts, so I'd though it wouldn't feel like anything. Wrong again. On dry skin touching the battery, nothing. But with those staples under my skin, I could sure feel it. They say electrical play is more intense when the electricity enters a tiny point instead of a large area, and here it was going in through just the tiny little metal of the staple's wire. The staples were also pretty close. Some seemed worse than others, why I have no idea.
When the battery would first get connected, I'd feel a sudden little shock all over the places on my chest. The wires weren't always touching perfectly, so it'd usually get connected and removed several times rapidly, which is quite a jarring sequence of little shocks. Not painful, but, well, shocking, for lack of a better word.
Once it was on, the shocking sensation would go away. Then after a couple minutes, those places on my chest would start to sting. Light at first, but it would slowly grow more intense. Eventually they'd feel quite painful, so of like the burning feeling of tight clamps left on my nipples for quite some time. We didn't really know if this was safe or not, so she'd disconnect the little battery after it was getting pretty painful. The pain wouldn't stop right then, but would very slowly go down. Strange. We think the redness and swelling near the staples was due to the electricity agrivating my skin, maybe? After it was all hooked up, she led me around the party and showed off her artistic handiwork, with maybe two three sessions of the lights on for several minutes.
Of course, it took quite a long time to get this all wired up. There was a lot of learning along the way, and we talked quite a lot. Near the beginning, my stomach was a little upset... really, it was nothing (and Ar'd fucked me with the gaint dildo only hours earlier), and after a lengthy trip to the bathroom I was fine. During that time, several people were quite worried about me. Maybe I was a little nervous too, especially since the staples hurt when several people had told me they don't? Anyway, I really wanted to continue and try for it.
After about an hour, Ms A really had worked out her technique for the wiring. The first couple connections weren't so good and the lights would flicker, more off than on, when I'd move even the slightest bit. We'd joke "just don't move or breath for an hour or so". She revisited the first ones a little, and decided to redo them after all the others. We'd decided to wire the lights up "live", so they were on and lit up all the time. This was mainly so if two of the bare wires crossed, it'd be easy to tell where, rather than having it end up draining the battery. Turns out, she used a really good strategy for placing the wires, as you can see in the photos, so that wasn't an issue. Also, having the lights working as she connected more wires, more staples, more lights put on quite a show, and people from the party would wander by and watch from time to time.
For the first hour, she was saying a lot of things like "if this is too much, we'll stop right now", "tell if these hurt too much", "we can try this another time, it's ok". Progress had been very slow. Then she really started picking up steam, and it was half way done. The second half took only about 30 minutes. Talk of "I can stop anytime" turned into "look, you only have 6 more staples to go". I'm sure she would have stopped if I needed it, but she got a lot more determined and talk of stopping changed to talk of expecting me to finish. That "you WILL take the rest" attitude really appeals to me and made the rest feel much more exciting, more like fun play.
Also, a funny thing happened right at the end. She hooked those wires into a complete loop. Suddenly, the loose connections had wire pulling from both sides, and they started working a lot better. The flickering mostly stopped, and the lights would stay on most of the time. The whole thing had been mildly frustrating that the lights wouldn't stay lit so much, and at the end the not-on-much problems suddenly went away, and the project was a huge success.
Mistress Abrasion was so happy. Gleeful would be the right word! I was glad to be her canvas.
Even in the last part, we still knew this was very experimental, and once the connection was better and the power had stayed on, we were a little concerned it was hurting me so much. Well, she was probably a lot more concerned than I was. It had gotten pretty late, as we'd spent over 2 hours getting the wiring all hooked up. Arecee was tired by then. Ms A took it all apart and used the staple remover to take out all the staples. Sariel was there, making suggestions of really evil things to do to me :-) It took about half an hour to get it all taken off.
A week or two later, I talked with Mistress Abrasion at another party. She was really happy it's turned out so well. We talked about doing it again, maybe on my back? I mentioned the possibility of using blue lights, but they need more voltage. More voltage would probably hurt quite a bit more. The instant I said that, she got such a huge grin and gleam in her eye. That evil grin has been stuck in my head ever since!
This whole idea came about when several of us were talking over dinner, and Ms Abrasion mentioned wanting to make art with stapling. Christmas lights were mentioned, and one thing led to another, until a week later my chest became the canvas for this little experiment!
Here's how it turned out. Pictures now, then more writing....
...These photos used a flash and don't really show the impressive brightness of the lights in a dark room or outside. Sadly, the best we could do with the point-and-shoot camera someone had on-hand, and without a real fetish photographer to take the photos. About a dozen photos were shot, and these are the only ones that were even in focus....
This was really a very experimental scene. I'd never had staples in my skin before, and it turns out this was Ms A's first time doing it to anyone, other than a quick test on her arm. So we went slow and talked quite a bit. She put in pairs of staples to hold the wires down to my chest. What you see here started out as several lights and a big pile of little shiny wires. She wired it all up between the staples, manually twisting each connection.
I'd been told the staples don't hurt at all. Wrong! I could really feel them. Maybe they were going in deeper, or maybe my skin was just sensitive? We were sitting, facing each other, and I'd hold on tight to her legs as she's put the stapler up to my skin and squeeze the handle and it make its little clicking noises while driving the metal ends in under my skin.
The other big surprise was I could really feel the electricity! It was only 3 volts, so I'd though it wouldn't feel like anything. Wrong again. On dry skin touching the battery, nothing. But with those staples under my skin, I could sure feel it. They say electrical play is more intense when the electricity enters a tiny point instead of a large area, and here it was going in through just the tiny little metal of the staple's wire. The staples were also pretty close. Some seemed worse than others, why I have no idea.
When the battery would first get connected, I'd feel a sudden little shock all over the places on my chest. The wires weren't always touching perfectly, so it'd usually get connected and removed several times rapidly, which is quite a jarring sequence of little shocks. Not painful, but, well, shocking, for lack of a better word.
Once it was on, the shocking sensation would go away. Then after a couple minutes, those places on my chest would start to sting. Light at first, but it would slowly grow more intense. Eventually they'd feel quite painful, so of like the burning feeling of tight clamps left on my nipples for quite some time. We didn't really know if this was safe or not, so she'd disconnect the little battery after it was getting pretty painful. The pain wouldn't stop right then, but would very slowly go down. Strange. We think the redness and swelling near the staples was due to the electricity agrivating my skin, maybe? After it was all hooked up, she led me around the party and showed off her artistic handiwork, with maybe two three sessions of the lights on for several minutes.
Of course, it took quite a long time to get this all wired up. There was a lot of learning along the way, and we talked quite a lot. Near the beginning, my stomach was a little upset... really, it was nothing (and Ar'd fucked me with the gaint dildo only hours earlier), and after a lengthy trip to the bathroom I was fine. During that time, several people were quite worried about me. Maybe I was a little nervous too, especially since the staples hurt when several people had told me they don't? Anyway, I really wanted to continue and try for it.
After about an hour, Ms A really had worked out her technique for the wiring. The first couple connections weren't so good and the lights would flicker, more off than on, when I'd move even the slightest bit. We'd joke "just don't move or breath for an hour or so". She revisited the first ones a little, and decided to redo them after all the others. We'd decided to wire the lights up "live", so they were on and lit up all the time. This was mainly so if two of the bare wires crossed, it'd be easy to tell where, rather than having it end up draining the battery. Turns out, she used a really good strategy for placing the wires, as you can see in the photos, so that wasn't an issue. Also, having the lights working as she connected more wires, more staples, more lights put on quite a show, and people from the party would wander by and watch from time to time.
For the first hour, she was saying a lot of things like "if this is too much, we'll stop right now", "tell if these hurt too much", "we can try this another time, it's ok". Progress had been very slow. Then she really started picking up steam, and it was half way done. The second half took only about 30 minutes. Talk of "I can stop anytime" turned into "look, you only have 6 more staples to go". I'm sure she would have stopped if I needed it, but she got a lot more determined and talk of stopping changed to talk of expecting me to finish. That "you WILL take the rest" attitude really appeals to me and made the rest feel much more exciting, more like fun play.
Also, a funny thing happened right at the end. She hooked those wires into a complete loop. Suddenly, the loose connections had wire pulling from both sides, and they started working a lot better. The flickering mostly stopped, and the lights would stay on most of the time. The whole thing had been mildly frustrating that the lights wouldn't stay lit so much, and at the end the not-on-much problems suddenly went away, and the project was a huge success.
Mistress Abrasion was so happy. Gleeful would be the right word! I was glad to be her canvas.
Even in the last part, we still knew this was very experimental, and once the connection was better and the power had stayed on, we were a little concerned it was hurting me so much. Well, she was probably a lot more concerned than I was. It had gotten pretty late, as we'd spent over 2 hours getting the wiring all hooked up. Arecee was tired by then. Ms A took it all apart and used the staple remover to take out all the staples. Sariel was there, making suggestions of really evil things to do to me :-) It took about half an hour to get it all taken off.
A week or two later, I talked with Mistress Abrasion at another party. She was really happy it's turned out so well. We talked about doing it again, maybe on my back? I mentioned the possibility of using blue lights, but they need more voltage. More voltage would probably hurt quite a bit more. The instant I said that, she got such a huge grin and gleam in her eye. That evil grin has been stuck in my head ever since!