Part 2 of 4 of the April Live show.

Felony’s already spent on the couch when Darling gets dragged from the cage. The first zipper teeth tear across her skin but she doesn’t feel a thing. Omega’s inside her, pounding fast and deep, and every thrust knocks whatever’s left of her thoughts out of reach. She stops making words. Just broken noises, raw and wet, spilling past her open mouth while her body jerks like it belongs to the machine now. The others have been here before. Darling’s joining them, fucked straight past the edge, past thought, straight into the mess that comes after.