The Grand Finale

Roxy traced the edges of Kirsty’s exposed pussy. The touch was designed to be invasive and humiliating, focusing on Kirsty's glistening labia. It swelled with unwanted arousal as everything was showcased to Roxy and Jessica.

“Take a look, Jessica.”

“Let me go,” Kirsty breathed.

“Increase Virgin’s Voyage, Gadget Stripper. Let’s take her right to the edge.”

The machine obeyed. Its vibrating pad accelerated to a new level, forcing Kirsty to convulse as the sensations overwhelmed her. Jessica never took her eyes off of what was happening for a second.

So, we’re not so different after all, Jessica. You like this, don’t you? You pretend to be a professional but keep watching what I do to her.

Kirsty choked on her sobs as her face flushed with the humiliation. “I… I love it. More.”

“You’re a monster, Roxanne,” said Jessica.

“End it now. Let the girl go. I’m serious now.”

“Maybe you’re jealous. Maybe you want to be the next one to try out the Gadget Stripper.”

Jessica’s jaw clenched. “End it now. I’m serious. You don't scare me, you creepy little bitch.”

“Gadget Stripper, give her more.”

Every fold and every crease of Kirsty’s pussy was visible as the machine went to work on her. It hit the highest setting as it targeted her most sensitive parts. The moans of pleasure had become elevator noise to Roxy as she glared at her sister, determined to make a point.

“You’re going to pay for this, Roxanne. One day. It’ll be you.”

Kirsty’s body shook uncontrollably as her moans grew louder. Each became more **** than the last as her spirit broke, and she jerked closer and closer to the edge. Roxanne finally turned away from her sister as her victim’s climax built.

Her cries reached the highest tones she could muster as the orgasm assaulted her like a tsunami. Her body tensed and shuddered as she reached the end. Her juices flowed like a stream, coating the Gadget Stripper’s arms.

“Good girl. This is what you got yourself into.” Roxanne reached the top of the mountain herself and turned back to Jessica in triumph. “Have you ever felt anything like this? You did go to law school, after all.”