COLLECTION PART 2

He dragged in a new girl, dropped her next to Jade on the cold concrete. Jade stayed quiet, but her eyes flashed when she saw the blonde stretched out beside her. The new one kicked until he fastened her wrists overhead, same steel rings the others wore. He fitted the clear plug first. It slid in slick, stretching her open so every twitch showed through the acrylic. Then came the rod. He let the charge crack once against her thigh, watched her jerk against the chain, nipples tight, breath sharp. Jade got the same treatment, head forced down, plug seated deep, the prod snapping at the soft skin of her ass. Each shock pulled a gasp from her throat. The camera lingered on the trembling flesh, the shine of sweat, the way their bodies strained against the restraints. Later, he left them side by side, breathing hard, holes still filled, the clear plugs catching the low light. Tomorrow he'd bring another.