After being all day and left over night, captive spy Reagan Lush awakens alone in an empty room. Clover nipple clamps are attached to her nipples and she's wearing electric shock panties. The first shock startles Reagan and she cries out with the pain that doubles her over. Another long shock quickly follows and Reagan is obviously in pain. She clutches her pussy and begs for this torment to stop, but the shocks keep coming over and over and Reagan falls to her knees on the dirty floor. She cluthes her pussy but nothing stops the electrical current from seizing her body and she screams in a...
After being all day and left over night, captive spy Reagan Lush awakens alone in an empty room. Clover nipple clamps are attached to her nipples and she's wearing electric shock panties. The first shock startles Reagan and she cries out with the pain that doubles her over. Another long shock quickly follows and Reagan is obviously in pain. She clutches her pussy and begs for this torment to stop, but the shocks keep coming over and over and Reagan falls to her knees on the dirty floor. She cluthes her pussy but nothing stops the electrical current from seizing her body and she screams in agony. Poor Reagan manages to get to her feet and she stumbles around the room as the electric ravages her body. Reagan begins to sob and beg for mercy, but her screams are met with silence. Suddenly her micro bikini is thrown into her room and her interrogator's voice comes through a speaker telling her to put the bikini on or else. Reagan rubs her sore nipples are she removes the clover clamps and she manages to get herself dressed in the shiney micro bikini. She grabs the door knob and tries to make an escape. but is clobbered over the head and she's on the filthy cement floor. Reagan awakens tied to a chair - hands, legs and her neck tied to the chair back. I enter the room and ask if she's ready to talk yet. I slap her across the face several times, but this blonde spy is stubborn and won't give up any information. I remove her bikini top and untie her legs to remove the bottom. Reagan starts running her mouth, but I have much, much more in store for this spy. I attach tens pads to her big tits and when I turn the tens unit on her tits start twitching and joggling. I change the current patterns as I continue questioning the pretty thing. When she still isn't able to answer convincingly I turn the current to a higher level causing Reagan to cry out as her tits convulse faster and tighten involuntarily. Poor Reagan is breathing heavily after each shock. The interrogation continues. I begin to get fed up and I cleave gag Reagan so that she can't scream. I bring in my violet wand. I start using the wand all across Reagan's body and the sparks fly with each pass. Reagan is clearly in severe discomfort and with each wrong answer a higher voltage is applied and she is schocked again and again. I whip her bound body for a bit but still she doesn't cave. Finally I bring in a huge vibrator and insert it up again her bare pussy through a hole in the chair. I turn it on high and laugh as Reagan's body spasms out of control as the orgasms rip through her bound body and she's panting like a dog. Finally Reagan reaches the physical limit that her body can endure and she ... to be continued
