By Kinkabella
Archived Here With Her Kind Permission

Part 32 - The Electric Rubicon

"Wake up Belinda, if she isn't already..." Mr. West's voice sounded from the intercom speaker.

"I'm awake," Belinda calls across the room to it.

"Great, Belinda, come on down here. Wait a second"

Belinda stares at me with a blank, shocked sort of look. I lean against the wall and try to catch my breath. The hairs on my arms and the back of my neck still tingle from the shocks.

"It's OK Belinda, you can cross the fence now, I've fixed it. Ingrid, find the both of the TV controls and bring them here please," Mr. West says through the speaker.

I notice Belinda cautiously approaching the threshold, reaching forward with her hands. Her hands pass through the doorway without being shocked and, emboldened with the confidence of this, rushes quickly from the room.

There's no sign of the TV controls. I frantically rush from place to place in the room searching, and eventually find them. They had been on floor in front of the television right in front of me.

After having seen Belinda pass straight through the door I hadn't given a second thought to rushing through it myself. The shock knocked me straight back on my ass and I fell to the floor like and infant who hadn't yet learned to walk properly. I wanted to cry with the frustration of it. After regaining my feet, I tensed my whole body in anticipation of the current and stepped into the field. The current shocked me severely and my screams howled loudly throughout the house. But eventually, I stumbled through and ricocheted down the hallway walls back to Mr. West's bedroom.

When I entered his room again, I saw Belinda on her knees at Mr. West's feet; her head bobbing on his cock in a frenzy of noisy enthusiasm.

"If you want to teach Tracey to give head, ask first," Mr. West said, looking across at me. "I'm more than willing to let her practice, but just not first thing in the morning."

I wanted to make profuse apologies but found it impossible to speak. The electric shocks seemed to have seized my jaw and I could barely separate my teeth, such was the clench of them. Tracey stood to one side studiously observing Belinda sucking cock and I moved to the other side and quietly passed Mr. West the remote controls.