Page 107 of Rattle the Cage

Blade smirked as she watched me select the ball tip, still fucking Tess faster and faster. “Oh, you’ll like this one, Trinket.”

Sweat was glistening along Tess’s soft skin.

Licking my lips, I leaned down to her ears. “Focus on how the bolt feels.”

“Okay.” Tess whimpered as she met my gaze.

Turning the wand on, I watched the electrode fill with gas before turning a bright purple. I could have watched the vapor swirl inside the glass for hours. But it was far more fun to play with.

Lifting my hand to the tip, I let a small bolt of purple electricity extend the ink-blackened tip of my finger.

Tess’s eyes widened as she saw the flash of light connect with my skin. “Holy fuck.” Her legs flinched, resisting the restraints that kept her feet suspended in the air.

As Blade grew more fevered, Tess’s groans grew more primal.

Slowly, I lowered the wand to Tess’s hands. I let the small lightning tickle her hand.

A squeal rose from her chest. “Shit!”

“Did it hurt?” I asked, making sure she was okay.

But Tess shook her head. “No, Master. Just surprised.”

Smiling down at her, I let the wand travel up her arm. I hovered the glass just a few centimeters over her flesh, letting the bolts flicker against the soft tissue of her biceps.

Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass as the wand neared her shoulder.

Skipping over her chest, I lowered the glass to her stomach.

“FUCK!” Tess yelped as the bolt flashed against her belly. The restraints pulled tight as she thrashed.

There was fear in her eyes, like she didn’t know what the toy was capable of — what I was capable of.

It lit my chest on fucking fire.

Moving between her legs, I growled at Blade. “My turn.”

But Blade’s curly blonde hair was slicked in sweat as a sinister grin took over. “I’m not finished yet.”

From behind, Cyrus gripped Blade’s shoulders and pulled her back. “I want to watch Ragdoll beg.”

Holding the wand in one hand and my thick strap in the other, I plunged my cock inside Tess.

Her eyes widened as I filled her. “Fuck, she’s so wet.” My head rolled back, my eyes flickering closed as I felt her take my entire length. “Good fucking girl.” I roared as I pumped inside her.

“Oh god…” Tess’s hands had balled into tight fists, barely able to hold on as we fucked the life out of her.

Once I’d caught my rhythm, I brought the glass electrode back to her ribs.

The shock made her pussy clench against my dick, forcing the base to press into my hard clit. “That's it, Sweet Lamb.” I hissed before raising the glass tip to her nipple, letting it shock the hardened tip.

“NASH! FUCK!”

“No.” I roared. “What’s my name?”

“Ma… mast… Master.” She finally managed.

Licking my lips, I let the waves of pleasure wash over me. With no logic, I pulled the electrode away from her body just to let it zap her again at my leisure.