Electrical Interrogation

Sister Dee came in needing her attitude smashed. They locked her in a steel box with an electrified grate hanging inches from her skin. Move a muscle and the current rips through her. Cyd works her over with a cattle prod, clamps her nipples, and rubs that burning sauce deep between her legs. Her control snaps fast. Next they drop her head into a concrete pit so only her naked body sticks up. Steel pins her throat down tight. They whip her ass red, then spread her cheeks and work her hole open. Every strike lands harder. Final round: they drag her back to the live cage. Electricity waits. She’s shaking, dripping, gone. One long, raw session—nothing held back.