Scaring The Fuck Out Of Alani Pi, Day 2

The way fear can make pussies drool. It is real when I ram the thumb into her cunt and push in the cattle prod. This little slut girl is so terrified of electricity that I can think of nothing better. My dick grows harder the more she squirms, which makes me want to see more. Wonderful. Without touching her, I want to make her legs burn. It is my goal to make her understand that the slave does all the work in this house, and that I would like that lesson to be engraved into her muscles as if a hot, firm, white poker was pressed against her tender, supple flesh. It is a good thing that we have the dickstand, because it teaches her a valuable lesson. I choke her throat with dick and make her say the nastiest shit while her mouth is stuffed. The dick makes her lips grow longer and bigger, transforming her face from a pretty girl into a disgusting cocksucking slut. Watching that thick cock slide in and out of her puffy pink pussy is good, but all the better when she is suffering through it for the sake of the lesson. When she is in need of motivation, Mr. Zapper will be there, just like a true friend. By the time I have strapped her down to the fucking bench, she is in complete ruins. I tell her that her tight little asshole is going to take that big cock, or it gets the cattle prod. Her reaction is delicious.