Lorelei Lee: Day 2

Her first day went well, so I brought Derrick Pierce back. This time we’d see how Lorelei handled the things that scared her most. We wrapped her head to toe in tight black plastic, plugged her ears, and taped her eyes shut. Only her open mouth and wet cunt stayed free. She floated blind and deaf, knowing a cock, a shock, or rough hands could hit her at any second. Every flinch and gasp told us she was giving up control. Once she started trusting the dark, we stood her up and cinched her tight. She had to beg for every inch of cock and trade her pride for each orgasm. Her voice cracked around the gag as she promised anything. Derrick still pulled out when she was close, leaving her dripping and empty. Last, we tested her nerves. Buckets balanced high in shaking hands while I poked and prodded. One wrong twitch earned a shock. When she finally held still, she earned the right to ask for cock in her ass. Derrick gave it to her hard, each climax pushing her deeper in debt. By the end the only payment left was the electric prod and her own screams.