Felony You have NEVER seen anything like this before. Countdown to Relaunch-13 of 20

They damn near fucked her stupid. Felony sat locked on the sybian, wrists lashed tight, tits bared and shaking, while the machine hammered up between her legs. She came so hard the first squirt hit the lens, then another, then a flood. More than half a gallon poured out of her; the wet sound of it slapping the floor echoed over her broken cries. Her eyes rolled, her mouth hung open, and for a long second she looked dead. They kept the vibe on high anyway. One hand reached up, wrapped around her throat, and squeezed until her next orgasm punched through the choke and another gush sprayed across the mat. She went slack. When they finally killed the power, her body kept twitching like live wires were still inside her. They had to carry her to the couch. Twenty minutes passed before she even breathed normal. Thirty before she answered to her name. They waited a full day before they could ask what the hell had just happened. She still looked gone.