Your box finally came in the mail. I was in the basement tied up but could hear the UPS truck drive up and the man ring the bell. I heard you rip open the box and then fiddle around. You had told me you had a present coming for my pussy in the mail. My mind raced in fear as to what it would be. An hour or so later you made your way downstairs. I could barely turn my head to see you, but I could see you were carrying some sort of contraption that looked like a cable box or something but with more wires.
I was so weak from the beating last that I couldn’t even try to resist when you untied me and rolled me on my back on the cold hard floor. My naked useless body just laying there, probably half dead, but I just didn’t even care anymore. You were smiling that grotesque smile you get when you’re about to hurt me and you told me that you had something that would put some fight back into me – light me right up. The fear was crawling through me as you shoved something cold and hard up my pussy. It felt like a metal dildo. I just laid there and took it.
Then you got up and I could see you plugging a cord into the wall. Wtf were you doing now? And what was that black box that started humming with electricity the moment you plugged it in? You got down on your knees by the box and started turning one of the knobs. At first all I felt was a weird feeling like a strange vibration, but then suddenly it was if my pussy was stuck in a light socket – every muscle in my body contracted at once as you electrocuted me from the inside out. My pussy juices made the perfect conductor for the electricity pouring from that box and you played with the knobs while my body convulsed with each rush of electricity. You laughed and laughed as the jolts blasted through me, and despite myself, I came all over my new present.
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