Alexa Von Tess Live, Part 2

Alexa Von Tess and Delilah Strong stay locked on their feet, backs against cold posts, bodies pulled chest to chest by the chain that runs tight through both their cunts and loops them together. Any jerk from one rips straight into the other. They fight to stay frozen. One breath too deep and the steel bites deeper. The prod crackles on high. First jolt slams into Alexa’s thigh. She bucks. Delilah feels it tear through her own slit and jerks back, dragging the chain harder against Alexa. Prod snaps again. They twist, hips jerking, the metal slicing both of them with every spasm. Sweat slicks their skin. The blonde’s eyes water, the brunette’s teeth bare in a hiss. One more shock and the chain sings between them like a live wire, forcing another sharp, connected flinch. Neither girl can escape the other’s pain. They shake, bound, caught in the cruel loop until the current finally dies and their muscles keep twitching on their own.