The 'broken' door.

The room was even more empty than the last, though the thing that stood out this time was the door on the other side of the room. Instead of the light above it being red it wasn't even on, as if it had a dead bulb or something. Next to the door was what looked like a broken panel with wires hanging out of it, along with a switch to get the power flowing and three wires with small clamps on the ends...

Jessica was not what you would call mechanically inclined so when she saw the wires she had no idea where to start. She looked around the room for a clue, even waited a few minutes for the voice to come over the intercom. She was answered with a whole lot of nothing. Going back to the panel she figured there was little choice but to try and figure it out.

Starting with the obvious, she tried to connect the clamps to each other. She could only ever get two wires clamped to each other the third just didn't hook right. eventually she gave a frustrated sigh and realized that the last 'game' was clearly meant to embarrass her so this one was probably similar, she just had to figure out how. Thinking about it she couldn't figure out how powering up a door could be embarrassing, aside from making her feel dumb but even then there had to be easier ways of doing that.

She took a moment to give the clamps a closer look. Maybe there was something she wasn't thinking of, something out of the ordinary.. or something stupid that was going right over her head. Jessica picked one of the top clamps and looked at it closely, she realized it didn't look like something you would see in the hardware department.

"Son of a bitch.." She sighed in dismay when she recognized what it was. "Fucking nipple clamps? You want me to electrocute myself you cunt?!"

Then it clicked. The third clamp, Where was it supposed to go? Jessica knew, she didn't want to admit it but she knew exactly what she had to do if he wanted to move on. She took off her shirt and her bra leaving her C cup breasts on full display for that camera above the door, then took the first clamp and as gently as she could attached it to her nipple. She couldn't help but let out a little whimper as it pinched her but then she took the second one and attached it to her other exposed mound. Finally it was time for the third. She lifted her skirt slightly, tugging her panties to the side with one hand, and used the other to- very carefully- attach the third clamp to her clit. She felt the tingle of pleasure go all the way to her toes but tried to hold it together despite the blush growing on her cheeks.

"Alright bitch.. let's get this over with."

With a deep breath Jessica flipped the switch and sent the electrical current shooting through her. She tossed her head back with a scream mixed with the sounds of pain and pleasure. Her whole body felt it as the intense stimulation was attacking her whole body through some of her most sensitive areas. She knew it wasn't enough to really hurt her, what would be the point in ending the game this way? That didn't give her any solace however as her eyes started to roll back in her head. She wondered how long it would last.. how long before the door opened.. how long could she take it?

Her questions were answered in just a few seconds, though it felt like forever. The stimulation proved to be to much and she could feel it building, eventually she couldn't take it and felt her body start trembling as an orgasm was **** out of her. She could feel her juices flowing down her thighs as the electricity **** her to cum, she couldn't even resist since the current was hooked up directly to her tender womanhood. The feeling of her orgasm was almost to overwhelming, she could feel her mind going dark as she was seconds from passing out, and then it suddenly ended.

Jessica fell to her knees panting as she yanked off the clamps, her juices dripping onto the floor below her. She looked up and the light of the door turned green. Grabbing her discarded top she slowly lifted herself to her feet sliding on her button up shirt. She left her bra, knowing it would probably be in her way as she was subjected to more humiliation. She gave one more defiant look to the camera before pushing the door open and moving on to the next room.