Jodie was determined to make him pay for everything he had done to her. As she desperately scouted the room looking for the perfect tool to inflict pain. After picking up several objects and discarding them, she finally noticed the taser on the side, ready for the taking. Jodie quickly picked it up and gave it a quick spark to make sure it was working. Perfect, she thought to herself. Karma's a bitch, you fat bitch. I'm going to enjoy this.

Jodie got back into her position, acting like she was still tied up and helpless. She bent over the table, hiding the taser under her breasts. She knew she had to be patient, to wait for the perfect moment. An hour passed and she could hear him coming. Jodie mentally prepared herself, knowing she couldn't mess this up.

The old man walked down the basement stairs, his drunken stagger evident in his every step. As he approached Jodie, he started unzipping his pants and pulled out his dick. 'Hello, bitch. Daddy needs a blow job. I hope you're hungry because it's feeding time,' he said with a sickening smirk on his face.

Jodie noticed that he was quite drunk as he struggled to take off his pants, which made her plan even easier.

As he placed his hairy dick into her mouth, his eyes locked onto his own throbbing member and Jodie's mouth. She took a deep breath and said, 'I want to give daddy the best blow job. Close your eyes and think of your dirtiest fantasy. Picture the girl of your wet dreams.'

He closes his eyes and murmurs, 'Mmmh, a young blond girl with pigtails and dental braces sucking my dick.'

Jodie looked up at him and said in a sweet innocent voice, 'Does daddy like fucking young girls then?' But inside, she was sickened by his words. This fucking creep needed to die.

He replied, 'Yes, and I want her to stick her tight little ass out while she sucks and strokes on my cock.' Make Daddy cum like a good little slut’.

The old man closed his eyes, lost in his own perverted thoughts. Jodie's heart was racing as she waited for the perfect moment. And then, without hesitation, she freed both of her arms, roughly grabbing his dick with her left hand forcing the taser onto his balls with her right hand, she activated the taser, sending an electric shock through the old man's body.

The old man's scream echoed through the basement as an electric shock coursed through his body. Jodie held on to his dick, her grip so tight that it drew blood from his erect shaft. He cried like a little bitch, begging for mercy, but Jodie showed no mercy. She had dreamed of this moment for so long, and now she was finally taking her revenge. The fat cunt fell to the ground, and Jodie followed, now on top of him in complete control.

In a moment of pure vengeance, Jodie let out a scream and taunted the old man. 'Fucking die you dirty old fucking bastard, now who's the little bitch?' Bitch! 'You like fucking little girls, you fucking sick bastard! She kept pressing the taser into his balls, frying them for nearly two minutes straight until the taser ran out of juice. The old man was foaming at the mouth and pissed all over himself, but he was determined not to let her escape.

As Jodie stood up to leave, the old man sat up, trying to grasp reality once again. But Jodie was not going to let him hurt her ever again. She grabbed an old iron from the counter and struck him across the head with all her might. He fell back, out cold.