Belle Noir Electrosluts Test Part Two

Belle Noire lies bare on a mattress, wrists bound, violet wand plate strapped to one pale thigh. Lorelei Lee circles, every fingertip carrying current. One touch and Belle jumps; Lorelei grins through the jolt. She slides gloved fingers through Belle’s black curls, drags them down to stiff nipples, keeps the circuit closed. Belle’s breath stutters, skin jumps, tits quake. Lorelei kneels, tongue crackling, laps Belle’s cunt until the girl arches and the charge bites back. She laughs at her own sting, then pushes deeper. When the current ticks higher, Lorelei mounts Belle’s foot, slick and ready, rides it while shocks snap between them. Belle learns fast: every whimper earns another volt. She strains, thighs quaking, swearing she’ll worship, begging to be used harder. Lorelei grants it, driving the foot deeper, lips locked on Belle’s clit, voltage humming through every pulse. Belle comes raw, shuddering under current, mouth open, eyes wide, a brunette wrung out and electric.