Attention Slut II

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Her ankles fettered to the floor. The bar of a set of bilbos has been used as a bit so that spit rockets out her mouth. Her wrists are locked on either side. When he shows up, he lashes her foot, but maybe it's not so bad. Anything is finer than being left alone in the barn like that. Peculiarly if you're an attention slut. She's strapped at the neck, wrists, elbows, waist, and ankles into a metal chair. Then he dangles her, chair and all. He props a lengthy Mr. Pogo inwards her and stimulates her. The head of the vibrator completely disappears in her pussy. And she's wet. Very, highly wet. In PD's fresh have fun room - the one with electro-torment tools and lots of water features - she's fettered onto a metal restrain bondage chair. Metal electrodes are torn up onto her nipples. And a metal fake penis with wires affixed heads up her cunt. He delicately fingers her joy button until it's rigid and hard. Then he turns on the current and lets it run. A plastic bag covers her head. He pulls it tight until it forms to her face. He eases it for a moment. Tightens. Loosens. Then he douses her with water. To enlarge conductivity, he tells her. He turns up the current. And now she's screaming. A hose pipe shoots water at her pussy. More screams. He turns off the hose pipe and leaves. She's soaked. Well-worn out. But once more she finds herself