From halfway to full power in an instant. The charge piercedevery neuron within his body as he wriggled about under the spellof the electricity. He kn...w no pain, only joy as his flesh beganto smolder from the juice pouring through the wires. Bucking upand down on the table, bouncing around like a fish out of water,he couldn't stand the waiting, waiting for the release of hissperm. However, the steel loops around his testicles made thatquite impossible as they pinched of the tubes leading from. Everyone who goes is told this and if they want to keep on being invited, will stick by it.Now for some additional info.Apparently his wife loves the feel, and the smell of cum, but not so much the taste. She doesn't mind sucking, in fact she loves it, but she just doesn't like the taste.In her work she is in a very powerful position where she gives the orders and runs the show. She is in total command and has to be sensible all the time. So she loves this session as she gets off on being. “’Nothing’ my ass. Come on, what’s the big deal?” “It was a Hooters!” Tracy blurted out, grinning wickedly. I blinked. For at least a minute, all I could think about was how insanely fucking hot Ria and Tracy must have looked wearing those skin-tight Hooters uniforms over their young, voluptuous bodies: That white tank-top stretched to the limit over Tracy’s phenomenal breasts. Those bright orange short-shorts hugging up against the cheeks of Ria’s firm, squeezable butt. Their tip money must. I may just be a total air-head, but I’m finding it difficult.He has given me the day off from being submissive, period. He called it something like role reversal. He wants me to be dominant and for him to be treated the way I yearn to be treated.So, I prepared myself for my birthday and decided to start the day by buying my master something nice to wear to work. I do hope he likes it. Maybe, he will think about what he does for me in a different light.It’s nearly eight in the morning; three.