She smiled and downed the triple vodka they'd bought her then stood up on wobbly legs. As she did one of the others put a hand between her legs and up...her thigh to 'catch her'. She walked outside to the carpark and over to the builders van followed by all 3 of the guys. They opened teh back doors and she saw the van was really dusty and had a pile of old blankets they use to cover up tools. One of them opened up the blankets and she got in and lay down. She lifted up her knees and opened her. If possible, my nipples felt like they got even harder as they tingled, my pussy lips also tingling. My master and mistress watch me writhe on the floor as they start to make out heavily, master gripping her breasts and she stroking his cock to its hard point again. ** As hard as I tried, I couldn't hold myself up on all fours anymore so I slowly fell to the floor from the effects of the gel and plug. While I'm laying on the floor now, I watch in anticipation as my mistress forcefully pushes. The I connect the other set to her pussy lips and crank them down tightly. She starts shaking again . As I rub her clit . Smirk again as I turn up the intensity on both sets of e stim pads sending even more electricity into her muscles. Watching her muscles twitch some more then I start hanging small fishing weights off the clamps connected to her pussy lips.She says oh my fucking god.I ask her if she would like me to make her forget about the pain.She answers yes sir in a strained voice trying. Sitting down, Rixie Godwight, our goddess as stated by the mug that now held her coffee lifted the ceramic creation to her lips, pushing the tip of it slightly against the battlefield of her rosy lips, the refreshing liquid rushing down her neck. Pushed back by forces a new, she leaned against the chair she sat upon, the left arm holding the mug’s tail and the right one running down her exposed right thigh, threading milky pure plains as her mind trailed off to the contents of an image seated.