Feargasms!

Mona Wales is on her knees before Mistress Kara. Electricity scares the hell out of her, yet here she is, offering her body anyway. Mistress Kara straps her down tight, spread open, nowhere to hide. The first touch of the violet wand makes her gasp and jerk, but the bonds hold. Each zap lands sharp and mean. The samurai slides into her ass and stays. Then the plug goes in, wires trailing, ready to shock from the inside. The zapper dances over her skin, teasing before it bites. When the cattle prod kisses her thigh she screams, muscles locking, voice cracking. Pain twists into something darker. The more she fights, the more Mistress Kara pushes. Wet between her legs now, heat blooming despite the fear. Mistress Kara strips and mounts her face. Mona licks hard, desperate for the taste. They twist into 69, Mona’s mouth buried while Mistress Kara grinds down. Every shock Mona takes earns her another thrust of hips, another lick. The current still hums through her, but her tongue works faster. She comes shaking, mouth full, ass clenched around the plug, the fear and the pleasure knotted together so tight she can’t tell them apart.