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An Adventure in Sounding

I excitedly brought in the box left at my front door and sent a text to let him know it had arrived. He told me I could open it as long as I sent him pictures. The mystery and intrigue always make me horny af. Ugggggg, he drives me crazy. My pussy is dripping wet…. again. I cut the tape and open the box to reveal a zippered canvas tote. It felt heavy as I lifted it out. I unzipped the tote, and to my surprise, I uncovered rows of stainless-steel rods. I knew what they were as soon as I laid eyes on them. I can’t believe my good fortune. How did he know it had been a long-standing fantasy? This package is my official invitation to try my hand at sounding.

I spent hours packing for our trip, evaluating and reevaluating the outfits I had chosen, trying to make it all fit into my suitcase. The easiest thing to pack was the “toy” bag. We talked about so many fantasies; my list was a mile long. I couldn’t wait to try the sounding rods and I had an extra surprise in store for him.

We arrived at our destination, and true to his charming form, my clothes were off in seconds. He covered my naked body with kisses. He picked me up like I didn’t weigh a thing and set me back down on the couch, spreading my legs and teasing my clit with his talented tongue. I was writhing in agony, desperate for an orgasm. I begged him to finish the work he started. With a devilish grin, he shoved his tongue deep, lapping up my flowing juices. His fingers replaced his tongue and in a matter of seconds, I was howling with pleasure, squirting copious amounts of cum, drenching the couch, the floor and his fingers. I pulled him on top of me, and gratefully licked his fingers clean. I was fully satiated; ready to begin our scene.

I instructed my normally in control business man to strip naked and lay on our bed face up. I blindfolded him before reaching into my toy bag for his extra special surprise. I had already sterilized the stainless-steel sounding rods and allowed them to cool. I set up all of the necessary tools within reach. He heard a zipper open and plastic rustling. He jumped just a little when I applied the cold electrodes to each of his testicles and two more to each side of his cock. They pulled the delicate skin as I hooked up the wires that fed to the tens unit. I started him out slow, gradually raising the intensity of the electrical pulses till it was slightly uncomfortable, but not painful. His thighs and cock trembled with each jolt of electricity. I giggled out loud as he whimpered. The feeling of control was intoxicating. I chose the 9mm rod to start with, and spread lube on the rod and the tip of his penis. It slid in fairly easily. I pushed the rod down his urethra until I met the slightest resistance and then pulled it back up. After a few passes like this, I could push the entire rod in. I inadvertently gasped as it disappeared from sight, and he very nervously asked, “What?” I assured him there was nothing to worry about. I had it all under control, and if he questioned me again, he would be in for a shocking surprise.

I was enjoying this way too much. The sight of the rod being pushed in and pulled out was mesmerizing. I gently stroked his cock with my other hand. His thighs and cock jumped with every electrical impulse. One of the electrodes came loose and without thinking about it, I took it off to reposition it. The shock made me yelp, and he laughed out loud, knowing exactly what my mistake had cost me. I turned the tens unit up till he was grunting in pain. A satisfied smile crossed my lips as I told him, “Naughty boys get punished.”

I pulled out the next biggest rod. It took a little work to get it past the sphincter. It slid in with a quiet “pop”, gravity took over and the rod dove down on its own. I could feel the hard metal inside of him as I grasped his shaft and stroked again. I allowed the rod to disappear, knowing that I could stroke it back up his shaft easily. Over and over, it fell out of sight, and my now experienced hand coaxed it back up. He was quiet, a little pensive. I checked in and asked if he was ok and he assured me I could continue. It was a new feeling for both of us, a power exchange neither one of us had experienced before. I wanted to make him cum so badly, but on the last pass a single drop of urine with a slightly pink tinge escaped the tip of his cock. It frightened me and I stopped immediately. The last thing I wanted to do is cause damage to my amazing, adventurous man. There aren’t many men that would allow a partner to shove a metal rod down their penis. It takes trust, and I was honored that he would trust me to play with him like that.

I disconnected the electrodes and set all of my tools aside before I took his blindfold off. I laid next to him and kissed his soft lips, thanking him for the experience.

I assured him that it was only a hint of blood and it shouldn’t hurt too much to pee for the next day or so. I was pretty sure I didn’t do any real damage. All of the instructional videos said that you should seek medical care if the discomfort lasts more than 24 hours. His face went ashen and he looked at me with shock and disbelief. (You should all know that he is a notorious jokester. He will tell you a lie with the straightest poker face you’ve ever seen and make you believe it. He gets me all the time. I’m so gullible.)

I did my best to hold a steady gaze, let him know that it could be serious, but I was here to support him through whatever may come. “I’m pretty sure there’s no permanent damage.” I said in my most concerned tone. I couldn’t stand the look of defeat on his face for one more second and I burst out laughing. Relief washed over his face. He smiled, grabbed me and turned me over, laying his full weight on my naked body. We both laughed as he said, “You got me.”

He hovered a millimeter away from my lips. I could feel the warmth from his breath; my pussy ached for his expert attention. Lust overcame me and I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for as many desperate, hungry kisses as he would let me have. I had one job left to do, and oh, did he deserve every bit of it. I pushed him off of me, and crawled between his legs, gently taking his cock in my mouth. I worshiped his magnificent tool. This tool that had allowed me to explore one of my greatest fantasies. I licked and sucked, kissed and rubbed until I heard the telltale grunt. His cock exploded in my mouth, shooting stream after stream of cum down my throat. I had to swallow several times before I could come up for air. I wanted to taste every last drop of him. I am indeed, the luckiest girl in the world.