It was a perplexing feeling, to be given a drink by the very bitch who had plagued you. What was she after? But Louise desperately needed some water, and she gulped in what she could, wishing of course that the woman had used a straw, but that was just out of the question.
But moments after the woman's heels had clicked off,, Louise heard Felina moaning in pain, and the next moment she herself felt her breasts being tortured by the current. Not her crotch though. What the...? Yelling frantically, Louise trid to steady the staff, suddenly feeling the current jump down to her pussy and ripping into it - and stronger than ever before; it seemed. Felina was heard gasping and drawing breath. Sweating and confused, Louise tried to push the staff to where it would be out of action, but it just never seemed to land there.
It hit her breasts again - and now, it burnt like a sheet of fire as it took hold of the drops of water that had landed all over her cleavage. Tugging at her chains, working frantically, Louise could feel herself perishing. What was going on here? Or..was this some new, devious trick?
Suddenly she realized that some connecting points seemd to have risen out of the bottom area of the toll. Before, it had seemed to be pretty much flat, but now, there were some kind of tiny knobs, aranged in a square, with the rod in the middle 8up till nowm that rod had had no apparent function). She pushed the rod up top left, and the current hit her breasts. The powerful shock made her body shake, and as she tumbled, the pain wandered over to her cunt, and apparently also to Felina - she could hear her yelling again.
Louise waited another thirty seconds, gritting her teeth, then she tilted the staff slightly and pushed the rod towards the lower right corner - before it had pointed straight down. The pain in her own labia grew until she thought she would go nuts, but she could hear nothing from Felina. Nothing yet - and then she heard the rattling of the chains and some clapping from the audience.
Slowly, it dawned on Louise. maybe there was no keeping off the electricity anymore, instead it had become directible. By tilting the staff or pointing the rod - the positioons seemed to be slightly lockable - it was possible to choose which outlet would go live. She could pick one. If she put the needle betwen two corners, both of those outlets would be "hot". And there must be some position, she guessed, that still sent electricity to all four wires., but with a bit less power than before.
She couldn't stand it any longer, she had to get some relief. Mumbling an excuse, she pushed the needle to straight up. Her breats went hot again, but only with some of the pain, and she heard Felina yelling abjectly. Must be her breasts, she thought; so that's it.
The audience seemed to be approving of this new idea. To Louise it was nauseating, and once again she felt as on a tightrope. She shook and growled, and for the first time during these hours of torture, she felt wet in her opening. The feeling of shame and anger was all over her.
Think, she muttered to herself. If Felina is to get through those chains and ropes, she needs a bit of time to work without being plagued and distracted further by electric shocks. I hope she's come some way by now...
She swallowed again. She needs time and the only way to spare her more pain right now is - to take it upon myself. So... -the thought was dreadfully simple - she would have to turn the current on towards herself. Beside her she could hear Felina moaning and crying.
She thought it over, stared at a thought she couldn't really master. Then she thought "Let's go" and tilted the staff so the rod turned at the upper left corner. Ignoring the pain that rolled at her breasts, Louise felt for the needle and fixed it so it would stay there in a fairly stable way. She bucked as the pain tore through her. She sobbed and grunted hard twice to signal to Felina, if she'd get it "Okay, I'll hold on - now it's up to you".






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