Double the Pleasure, Double the Electrosex

Amber and Kaylee are lashed face-to-face, close enough to watch every twitch the other makes. Their asses and cunts stand out, soft and open. I pick up the strap-on, already slick, already wired, and I push into Amber first. Kaylee has to stare while Amber’s mouth opens around a gag that’s wired to the hook sunk deep in her ass. The pads stuck to her cheeks complete the circuit, so every jolt I send through the hook rattles her whole body. I pull out, shift, and bury the same strap into Kaylee, letting Amber feel every shock that shoots up Kaylee’s spine. When I pause, the current keeps working, snapping through them in tight, rhythmic bursts. Neither can beg properly; the gags keep their mouths stretched and their asses twitching. I drive harder, alternating strokes, until the only thing they know is the burn of rubber and voltage and my hand on the dial. They come when the current tells them to, not before.