Phoenix Marie Suffers to an Electric Chair

Phoenix Marie shows up with those fat tits swinging like she owns the place. She thinks she can handle what I dish out. I strap her into the electric chair, feet dunked in water that’s wired to hum through her whole frame. Electro pads cling to her skin. One flick and she jerks like a live wire. I shove a cold metal rod straight up her dripping cunt and watch her arch. She keeps soaking the fucking thing. Every time her clit twitches and she tips over the edge I crank the current, make her body pay ten times harder for each lousy orgasm. She comes anyway, screaming through clenched teeth while the juice keeps pulsing through her tits and cunt. She doesn’t get to choose how much it hurts.