Analiese

Analiese was laid out, wrists and ankles strapped down, nerves twitching. The cattle prod danced across her skin, jolted her hips upward, set her teeth on edge. Every shock yanked a fresh cry from her throat and left a sharp red welt blooming behind. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to pull away or beg for another jolt. A rubber clit sucker sealed over her swollen nub and started its ruthless, sucking rhythm while the fucksall hammered into her ass, piston-smooth, relentless. Electricity met machine and her body broke the standoff, forced into climax so hard her back bowed off the table. The session cut right after she came, a bonus drop before the full scene lands Thursday.