SHOCK . . .

 

 

 

I was convinced this Electric Chair would be just another one of those cheap Halloween types of props. That the Girl before me, had just been jerking around in it when the light, smoke and sounds were going. That she was just faking it . . .

 

Was I wrong! The chair, although it looked not very sturdy, is made of a very solid wood and must be both bolted and glued together. My struggles did cause some squeaks and other noises, but I was unable to get it to flex or move.

 

The wide leather straps may have looked old and about to break, but that was only how they looked. You could hear the leather sounds, as I pulled as hard as I could, but these also were not letting go of their captive victim . . . not letting go of me!

 

The randomness of the Shocks was the hardest part. Going from the slightest little tingle that worked it's way right into my pussy causing overwhelming excitement and pleasure as I would squirm to push my thighs and ass tighter against the metal contact points.

 

Then to the most extreme and painful Shocks causing every muscle in my helpless body to tense up as I bit down hard on the large leather bit strapped tightly into my mouth. Trying in vain to get away from the metal contact points!

 

You may be wondering what contact points I'm mentioning? These are the little special effects that caused the first Girl to jerk and scream when I thought she was faking it. The hidden features in this Fake Electric Chair that only the person strapped helplessly into it and the people running the Horror Hotel know about.

 

These contact points are also the major reason why they first had me dress in the skimpiest and thinnest of what could only be described as Naughty Underwear. Yes, for the Guests who paid good money to view all the helpless and tortured victims of the Horror Hotel, seeing a Sexy Girl in skimpy underwear was a bonus . . . I mean, I liked it when I was a Guest . . .

 

But for this Electric Chair to fulfill it's potential at Shocking it's helpless victim endlessly, naked flesh for the best contact was a must. I was dressed perfect for that best contact to happen!

 

They allowed the Guests to be the ones to push the big red button just outside of my room, which would cause the electrostim unit to kick in one of it's random programs.

 

The single younger girl standing there with her head tipped did nothing for several minutes. At first, I thought she would just move on and give me a break from my torture . . . again, I was very wrong . . . as I've been about everything leading me to my current predicament . . .

 

Dropping her Token into the console with the big red button, the yellow light on top starts to flash. No idea how much these people are paying to Shock me? I didn't get any of those Tokens . . . spent my last $100 getting in here. Is the Horror Hotel banking a quarter or a five spot or more with each push?

 

Whatever the amount is seems everyone is willing to pay and my torture will continue. She slams her hand down on the button, maybe thinking it'll make the show better? Maybe she was right, because it hit hard and fast this time!

 

Again, every muscle in my body spasms and tightens up as the pain of the electricity starts on my ass and the back of my thighs! Quickly engulfing my torso as I even feel it in my breasts this time as it runs down my arms and legs to their contacts!

 

I'm unable to scream while being Shocked, because I can't catch my breath, as it goes on longer then any time before . . .