Iron Porn Part 3 of the May live show

The armory is a huge open space, and during a live show the suggestions fly fast. When we needed clamps and had none, somebody grabbed a pair of vice grips from the bench. Lorelei clamped them on her nipples and kept stroking herself. The metal teeth bit hard; every twist made her breath hitch. She stayed on edge until the grips slipped and she came, the orgasm tearing through her like a short-circuit. Good start. Now the machines take over. The Twin Inserter lines up, drives into both holes at once, and pins her flat. She jerks and gasps, hips bucking as the rods slam deeper, double-stuffing cunt and ass until the feeling blanks her out. When the motors finally stop she lies there, breathing slow, eyes half-focused, drifting back from the whiteout.