Fucking Electrical Threeway!

Penny and Lizzy know the game. They wait, wired up and ready, every move measured in volts. Lizzy stays on all fours like a trained bitch, knees spread, ass up. Between her legs sits Penny, flat on her back, a fat dildo jammed in her mouth and locked there. Penny’s only job is to keep it stiff so Lizzy can fuck herself on it whenever the current says so. Lizzy’s nipples are pinched in cruel clamps that spark when I flip the dial. Penny’s tits carry electrode pads that sit slick on bare skin, ready to jump every time I touch the box. I kneel behind Penny, spread her cheeks, and work my strap-on in slow and deep until her asshole swallows the shaft to the base. Current hums through the rubber and straight into her guts. She jerks, throat working around the gag, and the dildo inside Lizzy bobs with each twitch. I keep them honest with the cattle prod. A quick jolt against Penny’s thigh and she drives upward, nailing Lizzy right on the clit. Lizzy yelps, clamps crackle, and the shock shoots between them like a closed circuit. Sweat runs. Muscles lock. They moan through gritted teeth, stuck on the edge between hurt and heat, waiting for the next surge I decide to give.