She Can't Get Enough: Kat

Kat grabbed the controls and ran the show. One flick and the jolt hit her hard. She threw her head back, hips bucking like she couldn’t stop, pushing for another hit, another rush. Every time the current spiked, she chased it harder. Couldn’t get enough. Watching that ass clench around the probe, nipples twitching under the clips, I had to get in on it. I had her straddle the chair. Stim deep in her ass, fresh leads clamped on those tight pink nipples. She rode hard, thighs shaking, grinding against nothing but the current ripping through her. Her breath came ragged, spit on her lip. Each shock made her curse and beg for more. Then the ropes went up. Suspended, ankles spread wide, the samurai stick wedged between her legs. I slid the anal probe back in, slick and mean. Two fingers pushed into her cunt, a clit sucker locked on tight, and my tongue working the swollen bud like it owed me money. She swung in the harness, body jerking, every muscle pulled taut between pain and pleasure, chasing that edge until she broke again.