Shocked in the Pit: Loni

Loni is yanked out of whatever rest she thought she had. The pit reeks, filthy and close, and someone drags her straight to the wall. She ends up mounted there, limbs spread and locked, body presented like a living exhibit nobody asked to see. No sculpture could hold this kind of charge. Electricity finds her cunt in sharp, sudden bursts that twist her hips and force her breath through clenched teeth. The shock hits clean, rides the line between pain and something dirtier, and she takes it again, and again. Every pulse lights her nerves like a fuse running straight to her clit, and she hangs there, twitching, dripping, unable to hide a single reaction.