The last night of my 16th year

The Lunar New Year is just two days away, which means that in less than 27 hours I will say goodbye to being 16 and about to turn 17, yet I still cherish the memories of the past. I've been playing with self-bondage for three years now, and the most unforgettable experiences are still deeply etched in my memory. Thinking back on them makes me feel hot all over, my cheeks flushed, and a nameless urge flows through my body... I admire the naked girl in the mirror: her fair body appears even more graceful under the soft light, her pretty face is even more charming with her waist-length hair, her breasts are like two budding flowers, and her slender waist, slightly upturned buttocks, and beautiful long legs create a truly beautiful picture. I was captivated by the beautiful scenery… As I was about to say goodbye to my 16th birthday, I decided to do something new that I'd thought about many times but never actually tried. So, I dug out all the tools I'd prepared beforehand from various parts of the house. These included: a voltage regulator used by an electrician (my father was a factory electrician, a man who was terrified of sex), three electronic timers, a small switch, and some wires, etc. Of course, rope, ice locks, and tensioners were also essential. Seeing this, you might already know what I was going to do. That's right, I wanted to experience the feeling of being electrocuted. You might ask, how could a girl dare to play with electricity? Actually, it's quite simple—it's because of my father's influence. I've repaired all the electrical circuits in the house when they're broken, and I know a bit about the performance of some appliances, so I'm not afraid of electricity at all. The first step is to connect the circuit and adjust the electrical components as needed: I first set an electronic timer to cut off the power after one and a half hours of power-on, and connected it in series with another timer used for the kind of decorative lights we often see during holidays that flash for a period of time (I set it to power on for 2 seconds every three minutes); then connected it with another timer that can only be turned on after 30 minutes of power-on, and then connected to a voltage regulator (I set the output voltage of the voltage regulator to 120 volts) through a small switch. The two output terminals of the voltage regulator are exactly what I want to use. Thus, a complete circuit is connected. The circuit I designed above is such that when the power is turned on, it does not power on immediately, but only after about thirty minutes can the voltage regulator be powered on. In the following sixty minutes, every three minutes, my feet will experience a voltage of up to 120 volts for two seconds, that is, I will experience about 20 shocks of about 120 volts for two seconds each time. All I have to do is plug the electrical device into the wall socket after everything is ready. Then I'll put two soaked towels in a plastic bag and hang them with another towel where I can reach them; you'll find out what they're for in a bit. Now I'm going to start implementing my plan. First, I'll hang one end of a thicker rope on the pull-up bar I use for exercise indoors; I'll use the other end later. Then I'll tie my long hair back with a red ribbon, letting the ends hang naturally down to my waist, so that it won't get all over me when I'm having fun. Next, I'll place a plank from my heel to my buttocks behind each leg, and use two thinner, longer hemp ropes to tightly wrap each leg around the plank from top to bottom, about an inch apart, until it's all the way up to my ankle and knotted. This way, my legs are tied to the planks and can't bend. Because I used all my strength to bind them, the ropes binding my thighs dug deep into my skin, turning my originally white skin red and causing the flesh on my thighs to bulge out like segments of meat; at this point, I felt my legs trembling uncontrollably… Then I used another yellow cotton rope of the same thickness to wrap around the back of my neck and tightly bind my upper body, causing many parts of my body to bulge out as well; my long hair caused me a lot of trouble, forcing me to pull it out from under the tightly bound ropes again and again. I felt that the tightness of the ropes binding me made it difficult to breathe. Next, I used a thin rope to tightly wrap around my breasts from the base, and I felt my breasts tremble slightly. Immediately, my breasts perked up, and my red nipples protruded; at this point, I also became aroused. I then tied two small copper bells to my nipples, and with every movement, the bells would make a pleasant, melodious sound. As before, I didn't bind my genitals in any way; I didn't want to do that too early. Then, I carefully wrapped my arms tightly with a newly bought red rope—the kind used for making Chinese knots—and tied it at the wrists. Looking in the mirror, the red rope appeared even more vibrant against my fair arms, and my arms looked slightly rosy under the tight wrapping of the red rope. At that moment, I felt my heart pounding, my face flushed, and I felt a strange sensation down there, but I tried my best to hold back. I placed two small plastic stools, each about a foot tall and spaced about two feet apart, under the horizontal bar. Because I had tied my legs to the wooden board, which prevented my legs from bending properly, I had to use my hands to pull myself up onto the stools by the ropes hanging from the horizontal bar. At the same time, I stepped on the small switch under my foot and plugged in the power cord; as soon as I lifted my foot, the power would be on. Then I placed a nearly meter-long wooden stick behind my ankles and tied it tightly to them with rope, so that my legs were spread wide apart, unable to come together or bend. The reason for doing this... (treetranslation)The reason for the electric shock in the first three sections was that when my feet and legs were being shocked, they might struggle and close together, potentially injuring myself and causing a short circuit. I was quite satisfied with this method of binding. I took out the pre-soaked wet towels from the plastic bag, squeezed the excess water onto my legs, and the coolness made me much more alert. Then I tied the wet towels tightly around my ankles and wrapped the two long wires from the voltage regulator's output end around the wet towels as well. This way, when the power was turned on, the current would be transmitted to my feet through the wires and wet towels, ensuring that my skin would not be burned. The reason for channeling the power to my feet was that the most sensitive part of the human body to electric current is the heart; my method was to allow most of the current to pass through my legs and lower abdomen, thereby minimizing the current passing through my heart. This way, I could avoid danger while maximizing the pleasure of being shocked. Then I used a thicker rope, first wrapping one end twice around the base of my right leg and tying it tightly. Then I brought it from behind to the left side of my waist, wrapped it twice around my waist, tied a knot, and then returned to the base of my left leg, wrapping it twice and tying it tightly. Next, I wrapped the rope from the horizontal bar around the two strands between my waist and legs, pulled it taut, and tied a slipknot. At this point, my body was half-suspended. My body began to sway, beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, and my legs and feet trembled… I took a deep breath to calm myself, because I hadn't finished my plan yet. Then I stuffed another towel into my mouth and tied it behind my head with a silk scarf to prevent me from spitting it out. I hung the insulated ice lock and tensioner on the rope around my neck. First, I put the pre-made rope loops to secure my hands on my left hand. Then, from behind, I inserted the other half of these loops into the loop at one end of the tensioning rope already threaded onto the tensioner. Next, I put my right hand behind my back and into the other end of the loop on my left hand. By this time, I had almost finished all the work. Before locking my hands, I carefully reviewed the entire process and found nothing I had forgotten or overlooked; everything was according to plan… My heart was already pounding wildly because I knew that once I locked my hands, I would be bound to the horizontal bar ropes until the ice locks melted, with absolutely no chance of escape, and I couldn't make a sound because I had already gagged myself. I glanced at the wall clock; it was already past 11 p.m., and I had been working on it for over an hour. I steadied myself and calmed down. Then, behind my back, I pulled the other end of the taut rope downwards with all my might, while simultaneously raising my hands as high as I could, gradually pulling them below my neck until they were suspended as high as I could. At this point, I was firmly bound and hung on the horizontal bar, and it was impossible for me to free myself within two hours (my ice locks would take more than two hours to melt and open). Looking at myself in the mirror again: my body was leaning slightly forward, restrained by the ropes, my naked body tightly bound by many different kinds of ropes. My waist appeared even thinner after being bound, my legs were spread wide apart, and newly sprouted pubic hair thinly covered my lower abdomen; my legs were already purplish-red, and my feet and calves were numb and throbbing, as if my feet were stepping on a thick cotton ball; my purplish-red breasts stood high, the two small copper bells beneath the nipples tinkling with the slight sway of my body; my two soft arms were bound tightly behind my back with red ropes; my cheeks were bulging because my mouth was stuffed with a towel. What a beautiful picture of a woman suffering! I carefully admired my tightly bound body, feeling a strange pleasure. I wanted to scream, but with my mouth gagged, I could only make weak whimpering sounds. I gently swayed my body, my legs slightly contracting their muscles, my arms twisting in an effort; experiencing the helpless anxiety and the desire to break free from the restraints… another climax arrived. I don't know when, but my hair had been pulled up to my chest. I wanted to push it back, so I shook my head hard… Because I was already half-suspended, my body leaning forward, and my legs were numb, plus I shook my head too hard, my feet slipped off the small orange sheet. Losing my support, I immediately floated up—I was suspended in mid-air. Also, the small switch was under my foot; my foot leaving it was like turning on the power. I saw the red light on the timer light up, which meant that I was about to be electrocuted through my legs and entire body. I wondered what it would feel like to be electrocuted after being bound. Because the rope suspending me was tied between my waist and legs, I was now almost horizontally suspended in the air, swaying and rotating... I was swinging in mid-air, my hands, bound behind my back and hanging from my neck, completely immobile. When I tried to bend my waist downwards, the pull on my back made my arms hurt even more, so I could only try to keep my body straight. The two copper bells tied to my nipples jingled incessantly with the swaying of my body. My legs were spread wide apart and hanging down, with an electric wire attached to each foot. The sound of the copper bells on my chest intoxicated me, and the ropes binding my body excited me. The pain and pleasure from struggling intertwined, causing me to make whimpering noises... I was immersed in the pleasure of being bound and suspended in mid-air. Suddenly, I felt a jolt throughout my body, as if I had been struck hard. My legs stretched upwards with all my might, involuntarily spasming, and my feet straightened downwards due to the electric shock; an indescribable pain spread from my feet through my legs throughout my body, my body involuntarily arched upwards, and I felt my eyes bulge outwards; stars flashed before my eyes, my whole body trembled, and all the blood in my body rushed to my head like a volcanic eruption, my once fair face flushed red; I heard a deafening roar in my ears; my internal organs felt like they were being churned... I involuntarily screamed, but only I could hear the sound. I experienced another climax... Drops of fluid dripped from below my body onto the floor. My heart was pounding! I knew that the first electric shock had just passed... Because of the upward arching of my body during the shock, the rope suspending me had slipped from my waist to my upper thighs, thus shifting my center of gravity upwards. I was hanging there upside down. Only then did I realize my dire situation: I was practically suspended in mid-air, my long hair hanging to the ground; the spasms and struggles from the electric shocks had left my arms throbbing with excruciating pain; my legs, supported by wooden sticks and spread wide, hung limply downwards. Furthermore, the intense tension after the shocks had caused my breathing to quicken, but with my mouth gagged and my body tightly bound, I felt suffocated, my chest heaving violently, pulling at the ropes binding me, which intensified the pain beneath. At the same time, the brass bells attached to my nipples began to ring rapidly. I knew that the second shock would come in three minutes, and after that, I would be subjected to an ambulance every three minutes.The electric shocks continued until they reached 20 times before the pain finally ended. Only then did I feel regret. The electric shocks were too unbearable; I never wanted to experience it again—I shouldn't have played this game. Then I thought, what if my ice lock malfunctioned and couldn't be opened? What would I do? Tears streaming down my face, I desperately tried to move my legs, attempting to remove the two wires; I also frantically shook my arms, trying to loosen the rope binding my hands; I even tried to untie the slipknot on the rope suspending me… But in the end, I realized that all my efforts were in vain. And the small switch was right there on the ground below me, but with my hands firmly bound behind my back, it seemed so unreachable. The sound of the two copper bells tied to my nipples sent chills down my spine… Another tremor ran through me, and I felt dizzy, as if my body was about to explode. Starlight flashed before my eyes, my body stiffened, arching upwards with all my might. My legs felt like they were being torn apart, a numb, swollen, and painful sensation. The electric shocks caused my legs to twitch violently, tightening the ropes binding them even further… I violently shook my bound body, enduring the excruciating pain of the electric shocks. My long hair dragged on the ground, and my wide-spread legs swayed up and down. My waist felt like it was about to break from the ropes, and I let out a near-desperate cry… After the shocks, I experienced another wave of pleasure. And so, with each shock, I reached orgasm, the fluid from my vagina flowing over me as I was suspended upside down; each shock caused excruciating pain as my body struggled violently. At the same time, the immense power of the electric current left me drenched in sweat, exhausted, and my eyes were so wet with sweat that I could barely open them. Fortunately, the water on the towel tied around my ankles gradually evaporated, significantly reducing the power of the subsequent shocks; otherwise, I don't know how many times I would have been knocked unconscious. The red light on the timer finally went out, and I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders, letting out a long sigh of relief. Only then did I realize that the board beneath me was already soaked. However, the problem I faced now was that I was still hanging upside down in the air, my hands bound behind my back. At this moment, I felt my head throbbing with pain, and my ears were ringing. I looked down and saw that my legs had turned purple due to poor blood circulation, and I couldn't even feel them anymore, only a throbbing swelling. My arms, having been suspended high behind my back for so long, were unbearably sore; even the slightest movement felt like being stabbed by countless steel needles. I endured the pain all over my body, trying to move my fingers and any other part of my body I could reach. All I wanted now was for that icy lock to melt away quickly… I collapsed, my eyes tightly closed, completely still. Under the frenzied bombardment of multiple waves of climax; under the intense, almost unbearable pleasure and the continuous, prolonged, intense excitement, all the wonders were contained within niniqu.dom, and I fainted… I don't know how much time passed before I woke up, barely managing to open my eyes a crack. I then realized that dawn was approaching outside. I thought back to what had just happened and realized my current situation. I thought my arms were still hanging from my neck, but when I tried to move them, I found that my hands had already come loose because the ice locks had melted. I was truly grateful for my ice locks. After removing the towel from my mouth, I took several long breaths of fresh air. Then I untied my bound breasts and the copper bells tied to my nipples. The pain from my nipples, which were already red and swollen from the binding, made me groan involuntarily... I then untied the ropes binding my arms and body one by one. After resting for a while, I pulled the loose knot on the rope that had been suspending me all night. I was thrown heavily to the floor, and the pain almost made me faint again... After gradually untying the ropes wrapped around my legs, the blood flowed freely, and my legs and feet felt like thousands of worms were writhing and biting... Another wave of pleasure washed over me, and I writhed on the floor... Another stream of warm liquid flowed from my genitals. I felt as if I had entered an endless time tunnel, rapidly falling downwards... The thing I wanted to do most right now was to take a long, hot bath. Based on my experience, I want to tell those who are looking for thrills: if you don't understand the temperament of electricity, never touch it!

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