f**k. No. He couldn't. Not even James, with his f*****g evil machines and his creepy girl-control jujitsu, could make her come without even touching her c**t. That was impossible. There was no way that just having her n*****s stimulated, even combined with this awful form of eavesdropping, could actually get her off! Get her wet, maybe, and make her throb with need, make her clench involuntarily...
Katie had the disquieting thought that even if she were right, and he couldn't make her come like this, forcing her to edge without so much as a breath on her p***y could be an even more effective form of training.
The pincers on her right n****e squeezed extra hard, accompanying it with a tiny electric shock, and Katie almost sucked the latex of her mask into her mouth just to have something
