Happy Birthday, You Crazy Fuck, Part One

Happy birthday, Steve. A brave bastard, you climbing into that Studio Gum rubber suit, mouth packed tight with the built-in gag. You knew exactly what you were signing up for when you lay down in the hospital bed and let the straps ratchet tight from head to toe. Elise fires up the electro box and every nerve in your ass and cock screams white-hot. The burn shoots straight through the suit, but she doesn’t let you rest. She swings a leg over you, grinds down hard, slick heat pressing through the rubber, every thrust jolting fresh current into your cock. You’re bucking against the restraints, and she’s moaning like she could come from rubbing off on your wired-up dick alone. This is just the first round. Part Two is already loaded and meaner.