She is a trainer. The trainer of pros and she's also a pro contestant. She can't affort to withdraw and lose face for good.
Lomp notices that and strikes. Left alone, she is soon fighting like we want her too, flopping around on the floor, gag juice all over the place. Total size: 3. It relies on the slow, steady drumming of small drops of water, something no one would be afraid of naturally. But after a few minutes it hurts like hell.
The accumulated energy is like having a drill going through your forehead. It's painful, it's intense, and it's relentless. One of the worst torments in the world. But we managed to find a way to keep Abigail Dupree's mind off of it for a few minutes.
Attach electrodes to her tit and face and threaten to shock the shit out of her and she will forget all about the pain in her head and concentrate all of her effort on begging us not to push the little button that is going to cause her so much pain. She does everything short of screaming out the safe word, including crying, begging, threatening and bargaining.
She has still not paid Bob his money and he is tired of her whining and complaining. It is time for some strict punishment. Her only use in life is to get milked. But her previous farm did not have a red cow milker! This is the most powerful of our milkers, and HuCow 54 has never done a session with it. We added a magic wand to keep her HuCow brain occupied, as we introduced the full power of the red milker to her teats. As expected, her nipples became HUGE after this session.
