The Final Act: Brooklyn gets Electro-fucked!

They say every good run ends somewhere. This time it lands on Brooklyn Lee wired up and shaking. Sticky pads stick to her feet, her thighs, her ass, her ribs. One click and current crawls through her. Another click and it bites. She jerks, but the cuffs keep her open. I tighten them, then take what I want. The Rocket straps between my legs, cold at first, then slick. I push in, slow at first, then deeper. Brooklyn’s pussy grips, wet and greedy. I pull back and slide into her ass, harder this time. She gasps, drools, swears. I keep the shocks coming in short bursts, timed with every thrust. Her muscles twitch, clench, betray her. Sweat runs down her spine. Her voice cracks when she begs, and I don’t ease off. Not tonight. This is the last scene. Might as well end it loud.