Pounded with Electricity

Isobel Wren showed up nervous. Word on the street was the current would bite hard. A few minutes under the hitachi changed her tune. Soon as she soaked the sheets she stopped worrying and started begging. The electric paddle slammed her ass in hard, sparking strokes. Clamps bit her nipples and sent jolts straight to her clit while she jerked in the ropes. They hoisted her until her shoulders screamed, then drove a thick strap-on deep inside that stretched ass. Every thrust shoved her against the current and ripped another scream out of her throat. When they finally dropped her to her knees, she opened wide without being told, tongue working like she was starving for it. By the end she was grinning through the sweat, already asking when she could crawl back in.