I twitched even harder. This time I felt the shock all the way through my body, especially around my nipples. “And this is a level six pulse,” he said. His voice was very firm and didn’t sound at all pantyhose musical. I yelped as my entire body went stiff. I felt water on my feet and legs as I lost control of my bladder. “Of course,” the emcee said with a slight laugh, “if the hamster is running, the shock is nowhere near as severe.” He then turned to us and said, “While the bets are being placed, it would be best if you kept walking so your muscles are warmed up for the race.” He chuckled slightly and added, “the computer controller is set to warmup so the pulses will be locked at level one until the start of the race.” I really wanted to say “Thanks a lot” in a real snarky voice, but I knew that would embarrass my Mistress so I said nothing. Instead, I started walking slowly. Every two or three steps I felt a slight tingle on japanese my hands and feet. I tried timing it and skipping up just as the pulse was about to occur, but I ended up almost being dragged around by the wheel. Everyone laughed as I struggled to get back on my feet properly and start walking again. The emcee came up to my wheel and said harshly, “Try that again slave three-four-one and your wheel will be set at level six for the whole race.” I figured it was best to not reply, but just keep walking. We kept walking for at least fifteen minutes. After a while, I barely noticed the shocks at all. Then there was a loud “Thunk!” and all the wheels stopped turning. “Are you ready for a race?” the emcee asked the audience. They responded with cheers and shouts. He then turned to face us and said loudly, “Three... two... one... RACE!” I started running as fast as I could and to my amazement, the screen in front of me said I was in first place. My joy quickly evaporated, however, as I realized that I was running full out and couldn’t keep up that pace for very long– definitely not for fifteen minutes. I slowed down to a pace I could maintain. As I slowed, I fell back to second, and then third, and then fourth place. With each position I lost, the pulses became stronger. I again tried to time things so that I might get both feet in the air at the same time during a pulse, but all that did was cause me to stumble slightly. By the time I got back to running properly, I was in sixth place. I tried for a burst of speed and made it back up to fourth place. Then I decided that if I pushed myself up on the axle bar and got both feet off the wheel, I would get a short respite from the shocks. That was REALLY the wrong thing to do. Evidently, the very center of the axle bar where the display sits is somehow connected to the wheel itself, so the next time the pulse hit, my feet were off the wheel, but my groin was against the axle bar. I screamed, dropped my feet back onto the wheel, stumbled, and then got back to running. I could hear people laughing at Lesbian me. I could also see through the wire of the wheel that several people were pointing at me. I didn’t think it was funny and besides, I was back in sixth place. I knew I couldn’t win, but I wasn’t going to lose. I forced myself to speed up and kept pushing myself until I was in third place. Then I concentrated on staying at that pace. My lungs were on fire and my whole body hurt. I decided that if I went into the pain like I did when Mistress Gloria was punishing me I might be able to keep running at that pace. I thought it was working, but then I heard a loud bell and my wheel started slowing down real hard like someone was applying a brake. Sven rammed into me. My eyes squeezed shut. 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