The Wire (MOV)

featuring Vicky Vixxx

Vicky is new to the area but she has discovered a tucked-away, private place to sunbathe. She makes her way through a brambled, overgrown path and spreads her sun blanket on the tiny strip of real sand beach left on this neglected waterway. Settling down to read, she doesn't hear the rustle of someone in the undergrowth, watching her. As the heat gets to her, she looks around and takes off her bikini top and returns to her book. Something triggers her and she looks around again, this time moving her hand between her thighs, under her sw...

The Wire (MOV)

featuring Vicky Vixxx

Vicky is new to the area but she has discovered a tucked-away, private place to sunbathe. She makes her way through a brambled, overgrown path and spreads her sun blanket on the tiny strip of real sand beach left on this neglected waterway. Settling down to read, she doesn't hear the rustle of someone in the undergrowth, watching her. As the heat gets to her, she looks around and takes off her bikini top and returns to her book. Something triggers her and she looks around again, this time moving her hand between her thighs, under her swimsuit bottom, rubbing and stroking, slowly at first, moaning and whimpering. The stalker is still there, watching her as she grows more and more heated, masturbating now in a frensy, not caring if anyone hears or sees her. She is at the very peak of a building orgasm when the stalker decides to make his move. He grabs her from behind.

We see the unfortunate Vicky again, restrained by duct tape to a metal chair, terrified and bewildered. The stalker appears again, this time with a wire in his hand. A long wire. A red one. Stripped at the end.

Vicky's eyes go wide and she struggles in earnest to free herself when she realizes what he is planning. He starts with almost-teasing quick, sharp pricks on her skin; throat, chest, thighs, legs, feet. Vicky is still begging and screaming with every zap, every jolt of pain.

Soon, the wire finds it's way to more tender flesh. The stalker grabs her breasts, one at a time, and brutally holds the spitting wire directly on her nipples until she is screaming incoherently. Her desperate pleas for him to stop only fuel him more. He slowly moves the wire between her legs, teasing her with the promise of the coming fire shooting through her most delicate flesh. Vicky, still terrified but growing weaker now, whimpers and begs. But the wire connects like a snake striking and her entire body convulses. No quick kisses of the current now, he is holding the connection steady and painfully. Vicky's body jerks and lurches violently but he does not stop.

The Wire is 17:39 minutes long and includes bare feet, fear, begging, screaming, electricity, electric play, special effects, electric shocks to feet, body, legs, breasts and vagina, masturbation, POV

17:39 minutes; 1920x1080; MOV, 1.32G, scored