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Vogue is naked and standing with her bound feet apart and atop copper pads. Her arms are tied so that they are crossed over her chest. Each wrist tied over to the opposing shoulder. Her neck is tied off to the ceiling which keeps her in a standing position. Angel steps up and starts thumping her chopstick captured tongue. She's blindfolded as long streams of spit fall from her opened mouth, down her arms and chest. When the power to her feet get turned on she gasps. Angel places clothespins about her torso. Then canes the back of her thighs were she feels the electricity. When angel puts a clothespin on her clit she grows maniacal. That's what vogue does when things get intense --she gets maniacal. She laughs in that way that you know she's in some other head space. Angel takes her lower calves and "massages" them vigorously. Like a mousse from hell. Then she takes her fist and punches them. Then punches her upper thighs and ass. I hear that maniacal laughter. She punches her buttocks as though they were a punching bag. Vogue is clearly in some crazy other head space. The laughter coming from her sounds dark and evil and full of foreboding. Angel takes the flogger and whips her clothespins off --including the one on her clit. After relentlessly flogging her stomach angel finally gives her a reprieve by placing the hitachi on her cunt. When that happens vogue turns into the most thankful person on earth. The sighs and gasps and moans of pleasure, the outright jubilation would convince you she'd just seen a love one rise from the dead. Copious flows of saliva run from her face hole and down her arms and chest and stomach. While finger fucking her angel tells her if she needs to cum then she has to ask to be punched in the stomach. It doesn't take long before we hear that request, the desperate look of longing on her face. Angel gets up, grabs her head by the hair, rares her arm back and runs her fist right into vogues helpless, exposed stomach. At first there is a temporary silence as she tries to find air to breathe again. And then we hear her cry out in pain. Immediately afterward angel has her passionately kiss her, in spite of that chopstick captured tongue that's all blue now. Then she takes big black and fucks her with it mercilessly. When she ask for permission to cum angel punches her in the stomach again, repeatedly. Then she rips the chopsticks off her tongue, pries her mouth open and spits inside --then punches her in the stomach one more time for good measure. At this point she violently pushes the hitachi into her cunt and tells her she better cum now.