{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"2134f3f8-ac80-441a-8418-e925d64cc20e","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2022-10-22T14:44:22.986Z","title":"Ring My Bell","slug":"ring-my-bell","shortId":"P3y2vbqu","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":"(c) The Author.","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A BDSM short inspired by a video seen on the internet.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"e80f1406-cbca-4990-a718-13f93563c7ee","title":null,"summary":"\nRing My Bell\n\n\nI got this idea after watching\na video on the internet. In the video a girl, all in ","wordCount":1033,"readTime":5,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

\nRing My Bell

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\nI got this idea after watching\na video on the internet. In the video a girl, all in red latex, was\nbound on a pole connected to a vibe up her cunt. There were wires\nconnected to her nipples, and the whole thing was connected to a\ndoorbell, so that when anybody rang the bell, the slave would either\nmove up and down on the pole, or have her nipples shocked with\nelectricity. There was also a remote so that people in the house\ncould shock her at will. \n

\n The idea really turned me\non, of being hooked up to a bell, and not knowing when somebody might\ncome and shock me. My boyfriend and Master is an electrician. I\nshowed him the video, and asked him to do something similar with me.\nI didn’t need to ask him twice, as he is always on the lookout for\nnew and inventive ways to punish me. \n

\n So, one Saturday, when he\nhad no work, he put the plan into access. We didn’t have a pole\nwhich went up and down, but we do have stairs near the front door,\nand wooden poles which lead from the stairs right up to the ceiling.\nMaster Jeff had bought me a new latex costume, just like the girl in\nthe video. That was sweet of him. The costume totally covered my\nface, apart from my nostrils. He put a ball gag in my mouth first,\nbefore putting the red latex hood over my face, totally cutting off\nmy vision.

\n The costume was open at the\ntits and at the crotch. I felt something being eased into my asshole.\nJeff told me that it was a metal buttplug, with plenty of conductive\ngel on it. I knew that there would be a wire on it. A thick metal\ndildo went into my cunt. It was so big it took Jeff about five\nminutes of working it back and forwards to get it inside, despite the\nfact that I was already wet, in anticipation of the pain to come. I\nfelt a metal sound being introduced to my urethra. \n

\n “Mmmph.” I hated things\nup there, as Jeff well knew. He ignored my protests, as all good\nmasters should. Then I felt a clip on my clit. It wasn’t too tight.\nBut it would be delivering electricity.

\n My crotch was then\nplastered with electrical tape, to keep all of the contacts in place.\nThen Jeff put wires either side of my nipples, again with electrical\ntape to stop them from coming off. \n

\n He backed me up against the\npole from the first stair to the ceiling. He had me stand on tiptoes.\nThen, going up the stairs a bit, he tied my hands to the post. The\npost was not smooth, but carved, so he was able to tie my wrists\nabove my head with no chance of the rope slipping down. He tied my\nelbows to the post, very tightly. Rope went over my shoulders and\nunder my breasts, again very tight. Another rope around my waist. One\naround the top of my thighs. One around my knees. And finally, one\naround my ankles to the bottom of the post. I was in full bondage,\nand I could not move my body. I couldn’t even wriggle.

\n Now all I had to do was to\nwait for somebody to ring the bell. Jeff didn’t say which circuits\nthe bell would activate, or even if they would activate them all at\nthe same time.

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\nWaiting was boring. An old\ndisco song kept going through, the one which went ring\nmy be-el-ell, ring my bell.\nI couldn’t remember who it was. Somebody like Amii Stewart. But not\nher.

\n Eventually I heard\nfootsteps outside. Sudden, horrible pain lanced through my nipples,\nclit, cunt, arsehole and urethra. Jeff had activated all of the\ncontacts. Of course he had.

\n Somehow I managed to stifle\na scream. But, of course, that was a bit stupid, as Jeff wouldn’t\nhear me and know that somebody was at the door. \n

\n The doorbell was pressed\nagain. This time it was held down. I screamed to raise the dead. This\ntime Jeff heard me. He took his time coming down and opening the\ndoor. During that time the doorbell was rung again, sending fresh\nlightning through my body.

\n I heard Jeff open the door.

\n “Hello, come on in.” he\nsaid.

\n “Is this the slut?” the\nother voice said. I recognised the voice. It was Jeff’s former\ngirlfriend, Gloria. Shit! I didn’t want Jeff to play out that part\nof the internet video, as well. That wasn’t in my fantasy.

\n “So what level is it on?”\nGloria asked. It was obvious that Jeff had already explained all\nabout me being a doorbell. Gloria absolutely hated me. I knew that\nshe wanted revenge. And Jeff had probably just handed her the remote\nmeans to achieving that.

\n “It’s on level two.”\nJeff said. Level two? Was that all? I had thought that it must have\nbeen double that.

\n “And this will work\nanywhere in the house?” Gloria asked, the fucking cunt.

\n “Oh, yes.”

\n “Then let’s go upstairs\nand fuck. I’ll play with this while you fuck my brains out.”

\n Bitch!

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\nThey went upstairs. I heard\nthe springs of the bed going, as Jeff fucked my hated enemy. Every\nfew seconds I got buzzed, more shocks going through my body. I was\nsure that Jeff and Gloria would be able to hear my moans upstairs. It\nwas probably turning them on.

\n Fuck, another shock. I\nwondered if I could somehow persuade Jeff to one day have us switch\nplaces. I would love to have Gloria tied up like this, so I could\nsend two hundred volts up her slatternly cunt.

\n Ow, another one. Stop it,\nbitch, you’re frying my clit.

\n Shit, that one is higher.\nShe’s turned the setting up, and Jeff didn’t stop her. It must be\non three now. More shocks, and then a more powerful one. The cunt has\nturned it up again. \n

\n I count up the increases in\nthe level until it reaches nine. It is the singular most painful\nthing I have ever felt. I’d rather have needles forced under my\nfingernails. My entire body tries to writhe, but is prevented by the\nrope. \n

\n And then it goes to level\nten and she holds the button down as she and Jeff have a simultaneous\norgasm.

\n I do my own bit by\nfainting.

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\nWhen I come to the bitch has\ngone and Jeff is untying me. But at least one good thing has come out\nof it: I have remembered the name of the woman who sang Ring\nMy Bell. It was\nAnita Ward.

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