Wenona and Isis: the Final Showdown

Wenona's legs are pulled wide, tied off hard. Sticky pads sit across her tight stomach, more on her thighs and nipples. Isis lines up the long black dildo and drives it straight into Wenona's dripping cunt. Wet sounds fill the room. Wenona's mouth falls open, spit running down her chin while her body jerks with each thrust. Then Isis brings the cattle prod close. Wenona sees it and the fight drains out of her. She twists, begs, but the prod touches her thigh and her whole body locks up, muscles shaking under the shock. Electricity owns her now.