Peeping Roommate Caught Staring At Her Curves S8:e1

Megan shrieked even louder, genuinely believing it could not get more painful than this. “Ahem.” He cleared his throat audibly. “Sure, but I have to piss and wash up first. Megan’s heart dropped to see Austin ball-gagged, shackled, stripped down to his boxers and covered in bruises and welts. “Look at me.”
She lay one strip of cloth on top of her thigh and began folding it. A clockwise turn of the key in the front lock, and that vibrator wasn’t going anywhere. The individual shocks came when she suddenly cranked the red dial clockwise and created a surge of electricity, savagely zapping whatever the pads were attached to. Standing up from kneeling with her arms bound behind her back was difficult, but Megan managed eventually. She cringed and met his gaze in the reflection, as if to ask “Seriously?”
“Just try it on.” He said. “Cute headband, bitch.” She mused. “Feels like it’s been a couple days by now.”
“She’ll get a full bath tonight or tomorrow.”
“Well let