Electricity Exercise: Paige Richards

Paige wants shape, so I push electricity through her until she moves right. I strap her down and hit the first jolt. She jerks. Another one lands across her ass and she screams through the gag. I keep the current low at first, just enough to sting when her form slips. Each mistake costs her a shock. Her skin jumps, muscles lock, then she forces herself back into position. Sweat runs between her tits. Her cunt gets slick without touch. When I raise the voltage she starts to shake but holds the stance. I switch to the prod for precision. One tap on her thigh and she grits her teeth. Another on her nipple and her hips buck, fighting the urge to close. She breathes through clenched jaws. A third press lands right under the tailbone and she sinks lower, taking the burn. I walk around her, watching every tremor. The metal bites once more between her spread cheeks and she stays locked, thighs trembling. She hates it, needs it, comes close to breaking yet stays upright. When I finally cut the power her body keeps twitching for seconds after. She stays on her knees, breathing hard, waiting for the next order.