Streamate Sandratom - A club where you can stick your cock.

Play silly till I tell you to stop. On the sidewalk next to the fountain. At the corner of the square. A poor little bar with no lights, but a big red sign in the window. I got a dirty dozen on my hands. I gave it a few pinches. The girls were in the middle of the sidewalk. It was a mix of smells, but the ones on me were distinctly dominant. I started to push my way past them, when I ran into a dark patch of spilled drink. I almost ran into a bar patron who caught me. I should have had taken the elevator control off the switch, but it was too late. My exhaustion exposed me to the full fury of the women. An instant later I was on my way to the bottom floor. Here I was for the very last time, straining, moaning, and sweating in my rush to get down to the floor. I felt their eyes on me. It was followed by an extraordinarily harsh spanking.

I jumped with every blow, new electric tingles shooting through my belly and down my legs. When the spanking stopped, I was still barefooted and I still wore a blindfold. They took their cuffs off. I waited. They put a pair of crazy-looking clamps on my feet. I shrieked. "You're going to pay for that," they told me hoarsely. They clipped a clip to the end of the collar. They put another one on the back of my head. I was shaking and crying and begging them to please make me stop begging. They had my hands cuffed behind my back. The clipping noise was loud, but silenced. The clamps were turned on. The voltage in the circuit was high, but the current through my skin was small. I felt everything with them.

Each hit sent a shock through my body that went directly to my developing nipples. The clips were removed. I heard a clink. The circuit dropped to its low state. I was in darkness. In my blindfold I had no vision. I could hear their laughter. The music was getting louder now. I saw a flash of light and felt the rush of electric energy before I realized it was a flash of light again. In the darkness I heard the men speak. "You're going to pay for that!" "Yes Master." I heard them say. They took their clothes and ran out of the room. "You never tell me." I had no idea what they were talking about. What they did know was that I was going to pay for threatening them. They left me standing, cuffed to the floor, with clamps and weights on my arms and legs, and a vibrator in my pussy. I had no idea what they were up to..