Recently, a group of us were experiencing an illicit form of mental alteration and there was one of those sort of semi-spirally art-glass static lamps, the kind with 3 color guns. Looked like this one
Stacey put her fingers at the tip of it, slowly sliding them down in such a way that all the electricity stopped at the ring of her fingers, leaving the lamp above it dark. She teased us, slowly slowly slowly sliding down the coiled shaft, eating up all the light, leaving the tip dark, until we were begging for release and then she teased us some more and then let a little trickle of light flow from between her fingers, then stopped it, had us all writing and begging and then finally released and left us all gasping and whimpering.
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Date: 2009-02-17 05:32 pm (UTC)Stacey put her fingers at the tip of it, slowly sliding them down in such a way that all the electricity stopped at the ring of her fingers, leaving the lamp above it dark. She teased us, slowly slowly slowly sliding down the coiled shaft, eating up all the light, leaving the tip dark, until we were begging for release and then she teased us some more and then let a little trickle of light flow from between her fingers, then stopped it, had us all writing and begging and then finally released and left us all gasping and whimpering.
It was really really hot. *B*