"Ohhhh!" the blonde gasped.
Ginny felt something, something like a faint warming pulse surge through her tits, cunt and asshole all at the same time. Cindy must have had the same feeling, too! She felt the girl's ass cheeks harden and rub up against hers.
"Uhhhhh!" Cindy groaned, her head bobbing up and down while she rested against Ginny's ass.
Ginny jerked again. The jolt now was hardly strong enough to do much more than raise gooseflesh. It was Gus' way, she thought, of letting them know the torture was about to start. The girl tensed, waiting for what she knew would surely come.
Another notch higher and, she could a kind of hot itchy ache starting to spread from all parts of her body. The pincers seemed to be biting more, the tiny teeth nipping and chewing on her cunt, asshole and nipples while her flesh warmed even more. Cindy began bobbing her ass around, banging it against Ginny's. Gus kept on turning the setting higher, pausing for a few moments between each notch. As the electricity leaped through her body, the blonde jerked, biting down hard on her spit-soaked panties.
"Man, go for it, baby, go for it. Look at the two of 'em," Gus said, pointing at Ginny and Cindy. "They can't get enough of it."
Ginny growled, jerking her head from side to side, her long blonde hair sweeping over her ankles. Her tits jumped with the electrical current while her knees knocked against one another. Ginny had the most awful urge to fall down onto the floor and roll around, feeling a climax coming on from the increasingly savage electrical charge. But Cindy's body kept her somewhat upright in that grotesque position. She bobbed her ass, as did her friend, chewing on the gag, waiting for Gus to become more, wild and switch on a higher current.
Ginny didn't have to wait for long. It was like a hand slapping her tits, cunt and asshole. The aftershock felt like blunted glass shards scratching her distended nipples and clit. The girl's knees weakened again, knocking together while she snapped her head back and forth. Her asshole muscles gripped down hard on the common wire attaching her and Cindy. More than once, she feared she would lose control of her bowels and shit all over her best friend. Again the girl wondered about Cindy, wondered if she were having the same awful feelings tearing through her.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she wailed.
Gus cranked the switch a bit higher. Ginny kit as if she were being struck by a brick wall. Her tits, belly, cunt and asshole were being ripped to pieces by fiery knives. Her bones ached and seemed to shatter, and her hair stood on end. Her cries were choked behind that awful gag. No more, she thought, no more. Surely any more electricity would surely knock her out, if not kill her!
"Yaghhfhfhhfffff!" she screamed.
Gus was pushing them to the limits. It appeared as if Justin would have let them go. But Gus insisted, cranking the dial up yet another notch. Ginny's lips turned purple, while diamonds of spit stood on her lips. The cunt juice speckled and dried on her thighs. Oh yes, this horror was exciting her as much as it was killing her. The pain was enormous inside her. And yet she could feel a powerful climax erupt. From Cindy's awful sobbing behind her, she guessed that the girl was having the same experience. Gus was jerking himself off, turning the power yet higher. Her body was a writhing mass of flesh while her face was a shaking blur. She couldn't stand much more of this!
"Damn it! Watchin' 'em's makin' me so fuckin' hot," Gus said, turning off the machine.
Ginny nearly collapsed to the floor. The electricity had been something of a prop. Now it was gone, and the girls nearly tumbled to the floor. Gus and Justin jerked the pincers free, and the girls' pent-up shouts following the gags the men tore out.
Ginny sobbed, tremors erupting in her ass cheeks as they slipped out the wires. Next came the bonds. In a moment, Ginny was freed, Justin climbing onto her, fucking into her as she stood in front of her friend. Ginny wasn't ashamed. She threw back her head and laughed, her body still buzzing from the horrible electrical savaging. Gus was slapping Cindy again and again, finally knocking her to the floor. As Justin threw Ginny down and continued fucking her in a doggy style, Ginny saw her friend being flipped around, her ass cheeks spread. Gus was spitting on his fingers, rubbing the saliva around his fat cock head. Ginny couldn't look. She heard her friend's high-pitched shrieks and knew Gus was squeezing his greasy, fat cock meat into the girl's shitter!
"Yaghghhghghghgh!" Cindy screamed.
Justin held her head, his hands squeezing her tits as his prick fucked into her. Tie forced his cock deeper and deeper, the achey force of her climax tearing and stinging her clit. His prick fucked into her like a jackhammer, spitting out its cum as he held her waist and ass with clawing fingers. It was what Ginny had wanted, what she had prayed for. With a howl of delight, the girl joined her lover in this wild hurricane of lust, his cock grinding her insides.
When they were through, Justin was stand big above the two girls. Gus had already finished fucking Cindy, leaving the naked girl sprawled and sobbing. Traces of cum and shit smeared the inner curves of her ass cheeks as she hid her tear-stained face from the others.
"Oh, Cindy," Ginny breathed.
"He-he fucked me there – and it hurt," the girl cried.
"You don't stop this, and it's gonna hurt a whole lot worse," Gus threatened, zipping up his filthy Levi's, then starting to coil up the wires.
"It's okay, it's okay," Ginny crooned, sweeping the girl's hair from her face.
"Oh, you didn't tell me you were into this kind of thing," the girl said, looking at her friend accusingly.
Ginny felt a shock of shame, then quickly recovered herself.
"And you didn't feel anything – anything good?" Ginny asked, narrowing her eyes and staring deep into her friend's eyes. Cindy blushed furiously, looking the other way.
"I thought so," Ginny said, pursing her lips triumphantly.
"Hey, you two. It's a short session tonight. We gotta get outta here," Justin said, kicking the clothes of both girls across the room.
Ginny picked out her things, glad that at least this time nothing was torn. Cindy sniffed, wiping her nose while sidling up to her friend protectively.
"It'll be okay," Ginny said, stepping into her panties, while Justin and Gus put away the generator. "As long as you play their game, nothing bad'll happen."
"But what if I don't wanna play – at least, I'm not sure."
Ginny smiled, pausing as she hooked her bra.
"We'll see," she said.
Ginny felt experienced, almost worldly and sophisticated, next to her friend. And she had been fucking only a few days. It was odd what doing this kind of thing did tots mind.
What would Mother say if she knew. Again, she smiled. Mother would never know.
And as long as Justin wanted her – and Gus, for that matter – she would continue coming here, with or without Cindy. Yes, it was going to be quite a school year. Fucking, especially this kind of fucking, especially this kind of fucking, must do things like this to people. Cindy, too, would feel this way once she loosened up. Oh, how damn good it was to be alive!