This time, tears welled in Tess’s eyes as they darted to the exit, where a few Station partygoers lingered in the doorway, enjoying the show.
Hissing out the words, Tess snarled. “Thank you, Owner.”
Cyrus turned her back on Tess as she made room for Blade to spin the wheel.
“Enjoy the ride, Trinket.” Blade let the wooden apparatus rotate faster than a rocket coming back into the atmosphere. Her eyes followed Tess’s face as she spun, and spun, and spun.
I could see Blade’s chest heaving with excitement when she finally let the wheel stop, Tess completely upside down on the wheel now. Upright, Blade plunged all four of her fingers down into Tess’s center.
Tess winced as she took Blade’s entire hand. “Daddy, fuck!”
Blade bit her own lip as she pressed her fingers deeper inside Tess.
From behind me, Cyrus growled. “It’s time to fuck her.” She pushed past Blade and I, spinning the wheel with every muscle in her body and letting the thing fly.
We let her spin for a full minute, making sure she’d be too dizzy to resist what we wanted next.
Blade cackled as the wheel slowed. “Look at our little switch now!”
Despite Tess’s willingness to submit tonight, I knew what she had in her. I saw it in the fire that lived in those icy eyes. When she was ready, she’d put all of us in our places. One look and I’d fall to my knees for her.
The thought made my center throb.
When the wheel came to a stop, Tess was upright. Blade and Cyrus undid her restraints as I leaned over to take her weight on my shoulders. As soon as she was released from the cuffs, her body collapsed into me.
With her over my shoulder, I brought her to the bondage rack at the other end of the room. Blade grabbed her ankles and tied them up to the top of the rack, using a combination of ropes and cuffs to keep her in place. Her ass and pussy hung over the edge of the rack, leaving her fully exposed to us.
Once she was tied up, Blade went to her first. She ran the tip of her strap through Tess’s folds and plunged it deep inside.
Tess rolled her head back with a soft moan, pressing it into the hard wood of the rack. Her hair was a mess, the neat updo she’d walked into The Station with completely undone by our work on her.
Thrusting fast, Blade was working herself up with every pump. “Fuck, Trinket. You’re so easy.” Looking up at Cyrus and I, Blade cackled. “She’s the best toy we’ve ever caught.”
“Damn fucking right.” I felt my jaw tense as I watched the folds of her pussy slick the length of Blade’s dick.
Even Cyrus was nodding, enjoying the way Tess laid so still. “She’s all worn out. Poor little Ragdoll can’t even resist any more.”
The implication alone made Tess squirm to life. “Bastard.” She hissed.
While I listened to the sound of Blade’s hips slamming into Tess’s ass, I looked around the room for more toys. The whole place was packed with almost everything I could have imagined.
Except, I’d yet to find what I wanted.
Until my eyes landed on a cabinet at the edge of the room. Pulling open the door, I spotted an aluminum case. As soon as I saw it, I knew what was inside.
I grabbed the handle and walked it over to the bondage rack. Setting it down on the wood, I let the case make a loud thunk right next to Tess’s head.
Wincing, she peeked up at the case. Between moans, her face furrowed in confusion.
“Don’t worry about it, Sweet Lamb. Let Master take care of you.”
Too exhausted to fight me, Tess just nodded. “Yes, Master.”
The words on her lips electrified my entire body. In turn, I’d shock hers.
Unlatching the case, I grabbed the handle of the wand and examined my selection of glass electrode tips. They were the classic four: a comb, a mushroom, a ball tip, and a spoon. Each shape had its own effect, something I’d studied for years.
But tonight, there was one clear answer.