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RexCorvus -> RE: Sadistic mind fucks (1/4/2012 7:05:58 AM)
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Glad someone brought this thread back to the top of the queue, because I thought of a pretty decent bit of mind fucking I pulled off.
The background on this is that I'd seen some porn actress with a tattoo on her vagina (a rainbow I think), and thought it was sexy. I told my wife about it, and how hot it would be for her to get one. I was (mostly) kidding, because I knew there was no freaking way she'd do it. I mentioned it a couple of times, specifying that if I were to choose it I'd have her get my name tattooed there (as in "Property of Rex"), or maybe something like "Slut" or "Whore". She was a good sport about listening, but made it clear she was not up for getting inked in that particular area.
So after a few weeks went by I got her drunk. It's a little game we play sometimes - she drinks too much and I take advantage of her while she's unable to effectively resist. (We have a standing agreement of consent for that kind of stuff). I drug her upstairs, stripped her, and tied her to the bed spread eagle. Then I got out some equipment she didn't know I had and informed her that I was going to give her that tattoo I'd been talking about. The liquor, I explained, was to help dull the pain. I then spent the next several minutes tattooing the word "Slut" across her vagina, in big flowery letters, while she whimpered, took big deep breaths of air, and tried not to freak the hell out. When I was done I took a few pictures with my phone and showed them to her.
Okay, so here's why this was just a mind fuck as opposed to being a real-life bastard: I didn't actually ink her. The word "Slut" was actually a temporary tattoo I'd made and applied while I was "cleaning the area". And the tattoo gun was in fact an electric shaver. If you take the top off it looks a lot like a piece of tattoo equipment, and the sound it makes is almost exactly the same. Inside the shaver is a tiny metal rod that vibrates, and if you put it on bare skin you definitely feel something. Not really anything like the pain of getting inked, but when you're drunk and freaked out it's hard to tell the difference. My wife was at least half-way convinced I was really giving her a tattoo, despite the fact that she trusts me completely to not go too far (and permanent body modification without prior consent would be a hard limit).
Anyway, that's my contribution. Worked well for us, your mileage may vary.
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