With Kaecie feeling a adult baby frisky and in the mood for a game I had a ideal idea. Digging in the closet I shoved past the board games and grabbed a device that has not seen daylight in over 20 years. Getting her locked to the sofa and properly gagged was step one. If memory served correctly that babe would need it. With a jumble of ancient electronics and wires being connected to her, this babe was getting marvelous nervous. Once anything was set up the game was facile. I would draw cards from the deck and turn the rotary dial from an old telephone based on the value of the card. Each pulse from the dial would give a brief but beefy shock. Now Kaecie just has to make it throughout a entire deck.
Betty made the call; this babe wanted to come back. It was a great coincidence. We were working on designing and fabricating metal restraints. We had several pieces willing to go and Betty will be the guinea pig to try one out. Two inch by one quarter inch iron thong was fashioned into a fiddle. Then a leg spreader was designed to lock on to the ankles. We made sure there was an attachment point in the centre of the leg spreader. Now this babe is flipped around like a frog by attaching the fiddle to the spreader. In order to fuel the anticipation and tease, her pants stayed on for now. Her bum cheeks are nicely soiled by wiggling around on the indecent garage floor. This will be a worthy contrast to the red welts that the rod can paint. She was just threatened with the rod. Betty is a very temperamental gal. Tears rolled out of her eyes animal training the mere web page of the magic wand. We solely had to tease her with it. The watery flow of ice melting underneath the soles of her feet could not match the flow of anguish from her eyes. She needs to rest now — let’s put her in the cathedra. While Betty catches her breath we will apply the chicanery: butterfly pump gag, electrical tape, castration bands and suction tubes for her teats and clit; clamps to splay the innies. Finally the electrical charged probe squeezing the Grafenberg bulb. Ahhhh — the peal jam oozing from her vulva(1) is the icing on the cake.
This update is dedicated to the comic genuis Benny Hill. (Benny Hill fans will watch why.) Cowgirl is thonged to a human powered fucking machine. She have to pedal to avoid being whipped. Meanwhile Rose acquires drilled as Cowgirl pedals. After a strong agonorgasmos, Rose is given away from the Fuckcycle and thonged to a rack. She is whipped, and given electro-torment in 2 lengthy sessions. She describes one agonorgasmos as ‘going further than any vanilla orgasm’. Lastly Rose is given a rewarding comfortable suspension.