Henry Perkins: Dungeon wife

Electric current tingled into her body. Debby felt it first in her tits, and an instant later in her cunt. When the current first entered her, her muscles tensed and she tried to thrash in the chair. But the straps that bound her held her tight. Then her mind settled, and she studied the sensation and found it not uncomfortable at all. In fact, the gentle current was doing nice things to her tits, and was setting off only a mild jangle in her clit.

It felt as if she were being licked in all three places by an exciting tongue. If Tony thought this was punishment, Debby thought smugly, he had a surprise in stare. Not only was it starting to feel really good, it had practically washed away the pain from the biting of the clamps. Even her little clit-bud no longer felt tortured by the sharp, metal teeth.

Tony stood in front of her, slowly stroking his hand up and down his thickening cock. Marlowe was nowhere in sight. No one seemed in any hurry to change things, so Debby settled back for a pleasurable ride.

Her nipples tingled. The touch of the clamps, that had first drawn blood, now was the source of pleasure. Within the metal grasp, her nipples hardened as if they were being sucked. Areolas crinkled. Tit-flesh felt as if it would soon begin to undulate on its own. It was as if the tide of gentle current were breaking upon the beach of her succulent mounds, licking them with sweet sensation.

Pussy-juice slickened her slit. The current that flowed into her clit followed the wet trail of her cunt clear into her cunt-hole. Her clit was vibrating like a bell that was being gently rung, and the trickle of juices into her pussy-channel was like the sensuous flow of warm water. Nerves were prodded into life, until Debby's whole crotch was alive with sexual feeling.

Lubrication increased. A drop of pussy-juice slowly coalesced, banging for a second from one of her inner cunt-lips before dripping into the small, metal cup built into the seat of the chair. Debby didn't even notice. With the gentle current streaming through her, more pussy juice would form. In fact, as her sexual tension increased, her cunt had almost begun to flow. Now the drops into the cup became more frequent.

A knob was mounted on the side of the chair beside the switch, and Tony turned it slightly. The flow of the current moved up one gentle step. Debby welcomed it; her tits and pussy-slit seemed to want even more. The initial current had awakened them, but they needed additional stimulation to move them close to a satisfying cum.

Debby was pleasantly excited and her cunt cream was flowing. Electricity rippled through her pussy-slit and far into her juicy cunt. Wherever it touched, the current ignited hot flames of desire. Already, the bottom of the cup in the seat was covered with the liquid results of her thrill.

Her tits burned with pleasure. A mouth sucking hard on her nipples could not have stirred them any more. The current was no longer just in her nipples; it was spilling over into all of the surrounding flesh. It was like her nipples were tiny orifices that let the electricity stream into her chest. Nerve paths throughout her fleshy tits were ignited, and Debby felt as if she could feel every trail.

"Ooohh!" Debby moaned, as the pleasure in her pussy built to a small peak.

The pleasure pushed over into a brief cum that only heightened her sexual tension. The inner walls of her cunt-hole felt tingly, and she could feel the current clear back to the opening of her womb. Electricity was prodding her, feeling out each square centimeter of her tender sex flesh and tickling every bit of it into delight.

Debby gushed through another small cum. Pussy-juices poured into the cup. It was almost a quarter full.

Tony's hand moved to the knob again, twisting it more. The intensity of the current seemed to leap, catching Debby's body unprepared. It jolted her into a series of pulsing, but miniscule, cums. Her pussy flowed as a result. The cup filled with the juices from her cunt-hole.

A hand grappled between her legs. Tony removed the cup and lifted it in his hands. Slowly, he poured the contents into his palms, then rubbed pussy-juice on Debby's chest. Before he was through, her pussy-juices covered the entire front of her body.

Her skin blazed with desire. Her tits were quivering from the electrical power and her clit was screaming out its delight. A rough hand shoved the cup back into place, and immediately it began to fill again. The cums were no longer just small ones as they jolted through her guts.

"Yesssssss!" the young wife hissed.

She rode the current up toward a crescendo. Her whole body seemed alive with sexual power, and the cunt-juices spread the sensations. And still the current came, flowing into her nipples to spread over her skin. Unrelenting, it flooded into her clit which was now swollen to almost twice its size.

A hand jammed between her thighs and Debby felt the metal cup being pulled out of place. Her eyes had snapped shut as her cums had intensified, so they were spared when her pussy-juices were poured into her face. All of her features were greasy and slick as pussy-juice flowed down to her chin. It spread across her neck, slowly working its way to the cunt-cream that had been spilled onto her before.

Fire ignited across her face. From forehead to asshole, she was now lit like a nighttime parade. A hand dipped to the knob again and twisted it all the way the flow of the current doubled, searing sexually into her flesh.

Her tits shook as if they had a life of their own. Her head snapped back against the support of the chair. Her mouth fell open with moans. Her clit was like a burning stake, shooting flames directly into her cunt. The lower part of her body gripped and forced out a roaring cum.

"Aeeeiii!" she screamed.

The tearing intensity exploded in her pussy. She came as she had never done before. The current didn't let up. The current flooded into her, keeping every one of her sexual nerves turned fully on. Her pussy poured juices. Her asshole fluttered. Her body fired her cums like a machine gun run muck.

Once again, the filled cup was lifted to her face. But this time it was poured into her gaping mouth.

"Drink!" her husband commanded. "Swallow your own Goddamn cum so you'll know what a flooding pussy can flood out!"

Her throat worked. The cunt-cream poured into her gullet. Her stomach opened and received it – offerings from her own juicy cunt.

Her body thrashed against the straps that held her to the chair. Her cum was constant now, one not even dying away before another crashed through her cunt. She gargled the last of her pussy-juices before finally swallowing it down.

Her guts gripped. Her body sought release, and each new cum gave promise. But it didn't stop. There wasn't even a break to allow her a second of recovery. The electricity continued to flow uninterrupted, and it pinned her body in the middle of orgasm.

"Noooo!" she screamed as her cunt poured out her fluids.

Pleasure had finally been met and exceeded, and the stimulation transformed into pain. It was the same shock she had been riding, but her body had had all that it desired.

"Aeeiii!" she shrieked as her cum kept exploding. It was like being caught in the split second of a brutally violent death. Time stood still as the pain consumed her and continued to eat at her flesh.

Debby's body trembled, but there was no escape. Caught in the chair with the clamps on her clit and her nipples, she could do nothing but exist. Agony held her like a mighty wave, washing her along through the excruciating territory that lay beyond her cum. Agony flooded her consciousness and she retreated the only way she could. As the blazing hell of over stimulation rocked her, Debby blacked out.

He made her drink. Each time Debby drained the glass, Tony lifted one refilled with water to her lips. Twice she gagged and had to spit it out, and Joachim Marlowe lashed her from the back. His hand was sure and firm on the riding crop, and its long, black length left deep marks in her skin.