Miss Patricia

Still with my hands cuffed behind me I was lead with difficulty and great embarrassment up stairs to the bedroom. Once there I was told I would be tortured and interrogated.
My hands were uncuffed and I was told to remove my skirt and lie face up on the bed. Then my wrists were separately cuffed to each to side of the bed head. At this point I was quite fearful, there was no going back now. The turn on factor was in overdrive, I had never been so sexually charged in all my life, and 'charged' is a very appropriate word for what was to follow.
My knickers were soon removed and my ankles fixed secularly into leg spreaders, which were tied to the bottom of the bed.
Miss Patricia then produced her magic box.
Two metal rings were attached to my, rather overly excited Clitty, one ring at the base the other at the top. Wires from these clips went to her magic box, which had lots of switches and dials on it. This I later found out was a modified 'Tens Unit'. Miss Patricia could increase the frequency and length of the electric shock as well as of course the intensity, as I was soon to find out.
The first thing I felt was electricity passing between the two rings (terminals for those with a technical bent) and although it came as something quite new and strange, the feeling was so sensual and one of the most pleasant things I have ever tried, that was until she increased the voltage then I literally screamed and my whole body arched upwards I could not stop myself. She would then decrease the electricity back to the level at which it was a sensual delight and my screams turned to whimpers. She would then once again throw me out of heaven and back into hell. Increasing the voltage level even higher and leaving it switched on longer, then back to heaven. This went on for I guess an hour. I have never felt so vulnerable and totally helpless. She would ask me to confess and I knew that if I did she would stop, which of course was the last thing I wanted. But in the end the higher voltage was just too great and I did beg her to stop. Which she did after giving me just a final short burst of maximum voltage.
The End... or should I say just the beginning.