Welcome to Electrosluts, Beretta James!!

Beretta James walks in like she owns the room, dark hair sharp against her skin, but she’s never been on this end of an electric wand. Lorelei Lee sees the bravado and decides to break it. She drops Beretta to the floor, seals her face in a tight wooden stock so the only way out is through whatever Lorelei gives her next. Blind and deaf under the lid, Beretta has no warning when voltage kisses her nipples and the curve of her ass—sharp little bites that make her shoulders jerk against the wood. Lorelei watches the reaction on a small night-vision screen buried beneath the floorboards, reading every twitch like a love letter. Then she straps on clear acrylic and lines up. The toy slides straight into Beretta’s slick cunt, pushing deep while current dances across her skin. Each thrust rides the charge higher; the shocks keep time with the wet slap of flesh until Beretta comes hard, breath fogging the tiny camera lens, body trembling as Lorelei keeps driving, keeps shocking, keeps taking her apart one volt at a time.