Electrically Fucked and Sucked

Heavy’s trapped now. The leather clings like a second skin, every strap cinched tight. Sasha smirks as she slides the final hood over his head, cutting off the last scrap of light. Then it’s Elise’s turn. She pins him to the table with practiced ease—chest harness, ankle cuffs, thick belts across his thighs. He can’t even twitch once she’s finished. Sasha kneels between his spread legs and flips the switch. Electricity hums through the plug buried in his ass and the cap hugging his cock. Heavy jolts, breath caught behind the hood. Sasha cranks the dial and watches him strain. Every muscle locks. He gasps, begs, tries to escape the current crawling deeper. Elise watches for a minute, then gets bored. She walks over to the Venus 2000, lines the sleeve up, and lets it swallow him whole. It doesn’t stop when he comes. It never stops. Just keeps sucking, steady and merciless, while he’s still shaking from the last shock.