I promised this story a while ago, I finally got the chance to write it up.

Several years ago, I went to a play party which I hadn't been to before. I only knew one person, a woman I'll call S, who played publically quite a bit. She was a lot of fun to play with, and I was going to have my second scene with her at the party. We were going to play with my violet wand.

I'll give a brief primer on violet wands, because it's essential to understanding this story. Violet wands were originally invented as medical devices. They do have medicinal uses, just not all the uses people originally imagined. They work at very high voltage but very low current. There are several techniques for using them, but the one I tend to use involves charging an attachment on a cord, and generally tucking it in under my waistband. As long as that attachment has full contact with my body, I am charged with electricity. Anything else I hold or touch solidly will also be charged. If I (or an object I'm touching) get very close to something conductive (including a person) without touching, the electric charge will arc between the two objects. This arcing is what most violet wand play is about.

So, this party was held in a hotel suite. There were only maybe 20 guests, so there was some but not tons of room in the three rooms of the suite. The best room for the kind of play I had in mind was the living room of the suite, so S and I set up in one corner of the room. On the opposite side of the room, several people were sitting on a couch. We had a fun violet wand scene of no special note, where she was loud and generally a lot of fun to play with (which is normal with her). Where things got interesting is… other people got curious about what it's like to play with a violet wand – they were looking for a taste, but not full scenes.

So, I zapped a person in the middle of the room and let them feel it. Then another person stepped up and I played with them for a minute. I think it was with the third person where I happened to be holding their wrist, and they reached out to a friend on the couch – and the electricity arced to that person's hand. With the solid contact, the charge was passing from me to the person with me in the middle of the room. Once people realized that (a fact I understood but hadn't played with very much), the play changed into something different.

I would hold one person's wrist and they would zap someone else's back. They might hold that person's wrist and that person would zap another. It was a strange chain, with people switching places and the arcing happening in different places, second by second. I talked and advised people of things to try and things to avoid (the only really unsafe place to arc is eyes – tongues can be fun to arc with). I kept control as far as safety issues by keeping my point of charge as holding onto someone's hand/wrist. If I let go, the rest of the people would instantly lose charge. I also could have easily pulled the attachment from my waist and dropped it. It was strange, and kind of crazy, but a lot of fun. This part of the scene didn't last long, maybe 10 minutes at most (probably closer to 5). But it was a lot of fun. It got a lot of people to try the feel of the wand who wouldn't have if it had only been from play with me directly.

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It eventually finished with a very shy, pretty woman stepping up to try playing with me. We flirted just a little as I drew my fingers around her body (sometimes touching, mostly just letting her feel the arc of electricity as my fingers did not quite touch her). I drew my fingers up her thighs, until I started arcing the electricity right between her legs. It made her cum. We played a bunch of times after that, but that was a great way to be introduced.