The Interview: Part 2

Marie McCray walks in already shaking, eyes wide, desperate to land this. Lorelei can smell the weakness and she moves fast. She strips the redhead bare, shoves a ball gag between her teeth and clips her wrists high so the girl stands stretched and helpless. The cattle prod cracks once against the air and Marie flinches, nipples stiff, a wet shine already between her legs. Lorelei laughs, forces Marie to her knees and pushes that wet face straight into Krysta’s spread, waiting pussy. The bound blonde moans around her own gag as Marie licks, frantic, tongue working deep while Lorelei works the prod down Marie’s spine, zapping whenever the rhythm slips. Every time Marie hesitates, Lorelei jams three fingers up the redhead’s ass and twists, making her squeal into Krysta’s cunt. The room fills with the wet slap of tongue on cunt and the sharp static pop of the prod. Marie’s hips buck every time she gets shocked, her asshole clenching around Lorelei’s fingers, her own untouched pussy dripping down her thighs. Lorelei keeps feeding the girl’s mouth to Krysta’s clit, growling for harder licks, heavier pressure, until the blonde’s thighs start shaking around Marie’s head. One last cattle-prod jolt and Marie screams into Krysta’s cunt while her ass spasms around the fingers still buried inside it. The question hangs thick in the air: how far will this pain slut push just to keep the job?