It's Ashley Fires Turn to Dish out the Worship!

Ashley Fires sinks to her knees. Lorelei looms above her, tall, blonde, and cold as glass. Ashley’s ankles are locked inside conductive rubber cuffs, the metal already humming with threat. Lorelei holds a zapper in each fist. She touches the prongs to Ashley’s pale tits and watches the nipples tighten. A sharp crack. Ashley jerks. Another crack. Her body jumps again, wrists yanking the ropes. Lorelei sits back, spreads her legs, and drags Ashley’s mouth between them. Ashley eats like she’s starving, tongue working deep, chin shiny with spit and juice. Lorelei rocks against her face, holding her there until she’s slick from nose to chin. Then Lorelei offers her toes. Ashley sucks each one, lips sliding, tongue tracing the curve. Lorelei pushes deeper, works four toes inside Ashley’s cunt, fucking her slow and filthy. She flips the zapper to the sensitive sole of Ashley’s foot. One pulse and Ashley screams into the carpet. Lorelei laughs, does it again, savoring every twitch. When she finally presses the Magic Wand to Ashley’s clit, fingers buried inside her, the orgasm rips through Ashley’s body hard enough to rattle the ropes. Lorelei watches her shake, smiling like the devil who just got exactly what she wanted.