Thin, tall, and lithe, sage interrupts bondage with PD to answer her cell phone. Miffed, he takes care of the situation by locking her in stocks and slipping her phone up her cunt. It’s the beginning of sage’s crash course in electricity. To show her appreciation (and avoid being shocked), she gives him a lap dance. Her ass is wired, of course, so PD uses the stim to make sure he has an extra good time.
Rope is already wrapped around her arms when her phone rings. sage tells PD she must answer it. As soon as she hangs up, he locks her in metal stocks that are chained up high. Even though she’s wearing platform heels, she stands on her tiptoes to gain an extra half-inch so that she can breathe. Tying one of her ankles out to the side, PD lifts her short black skirt and plugs her cunt with the offending cell phone so that “it’s always close by,” as he tells her. Cuffs are locked onto her ankles, each of them wired. Her wrists are locked behind her back. Before turning on the electricity and walking out the door, he says that if she wants to stop the current, she’ll have to give him a call.
Sitting on the floor, she tries removing the ankle cuffs. She tries pulling the wires. Her legs spasm in time with the rhythm of the shocks. Lying on her back, with her legs splayed, her fingers reach in her pussy. The cell phone slowly emerges from between her pussy lips. Being such a young, limber girl, she’s able to dial and hold it to her ear. In this way, she learns the dark magic of electricity – pull the plug.
Her long neck is squeezed by the strangulation collar. Her hands still cuffed and her ankles wired, PD straps her elbows tight together. He sprays the ankle cuffs with water, sits in front of a control box, and says he’s “going to see how you dance.” More, he says as she sways her pussy in front of him. Faster, he says, shocking her. She stoops low to the floor and humps as if on a cock. A red ballgag goes in her mouth. She’s ordered to lie on the floor and hump it, fuck it, fuck it harder – each command accompanied by a blast of current.
sage is put away in the birdcage for a rest, still handcuffed, still wired. For a diversion, he has her hold her long legs out straight or get shocked because “cunts should always have their legs spread.”
Now comes serious exercise, starting with squats. But she soon collapses from the exertion. In disgust, he tosses her the keys to the ankle cuffs and makes her plug her ass with an anal stim. Sit-ups, push-ups, and pussy push-ups, are all punctuated by her short shrieks when he shocks her. More sit-ups with her legs spread, opening her labia for him on demand. Which leads, of course, to a lap dance. The rate of stimming increases now that she’s fluffing him with expertise.
Is it the the lap dance, or the fact that he shocks her over and over that gets him so hard?
