Rogue is riding The Wooden Naked and in a box tie, she straddles the A-frame seat. Bowling balls hang from each ankle. A black ball gag is buckled deep in her face hole. She has never had electricity used on her, but today is her day. As she sits on the he tries desperately to get the ball gag positioned in a way that is more comfortable for her, but it never seems to happen. She keeps fighting it, or maybe just the drool that is collecting behind it. Her cunt and tailbone are pressed hard into the metal of the JR comes in and sits down next to the power controller and begins to turn on the el...

Rogue is riding The Wooden Naked and in a box tie, she straddles the A-frame seat. Bowling balls hang from each ankle. A black ball gag is buckled deep in her face hole. She has never had electricity used on her, but today is her day. As she sits on the he tries desperately to get the ball gag positioned in a way that is more comfortable for her, but it never seems to happen. She keeps fighting it, or maybe just the drool that is collecting behind it. Her cunt and tailbone are pressed hard into the metal of the JR comes in and sits down next to the power controller and begins to turn on the electricity beneath her thighs. When she begins to feel it she laughs. He turns it up higher. She laughs more. But she also cannot stop bucking now. It has her. The increased breathing makes the drool collecting behind her ball gag rush out and fall in long strands down her chest and to her cunt. The drool is beyond copious. Wads of it come from every corner of the gag and her face hole. Big bubbles of it, then it washes down her body. She keeps heaving her torso back and forth, her head throws backward and then comes forward again. He turns it up again, higher. It is like someone just punched her in the stomach. A litany of sounds come from behind the gag, her body moves constantly atop the So much spit and slobber are on her face, chin and mouth he tells her to get her tongue out of her face hole and clean it off. She manages to stick it out beneath the gag and lick down onto her chin. Try as she might, she can't get it. Indeed, she just pushes more out and down her face. He turns the power up higher and she throws her head back in a scream. She can't quit screaming and her eyes are wide open like saucers. He grabs the whip and begins to strike her with it. She grunts out a plea for him not to do it but, of course, he does it anyway. Every time she gets popped on her nipples she seems ready to safeword. It causes even more fluid to drain from her face hole. When he finally stops you would think she was still being hit due to the electricity coursing through her thighs. JR grabs a vacuum tube for her clit. When he pulls her cunt lips back he sees strands of her pussy juice sticking to the itself. He places the tube over her clit and sucks it in deep giving her a little dick. It freaks her out and she cries. He grabs the Celebrator and places it over the vacuum tube and she immediately responds. She bucks forward and moans out in pain and pleasure. A mixture of frothy spit bubbles and slobber coat her face hole and chin. In spite of her clit being in a little cage she doesn't take long to ask for permission to cum. JR tells her to ask him to turn the electricity up instead. She does so immediately, all desperate-like, pleading for it even. He does and then goes right back to vibbing off her little dick. Her mouth doesn't even look like a mouth anymore. So much bubbly spit and slobber coat it that it looks more like a wet, messy hole in the ground. Moments later she starts pleading with him for permission to cum. He gives it to her and she lets out a long, plaintive moan. Her chest heaves upward and her eyes cross before being slammed shut. He pulls it away before she is done cumming and she has a look of complete disbelief. He lets her know she is going to have to take that electricity all the way to full power..