XXXI - Public Humiliation for Lisa

Lisa's cute face burned crimson as she realized what was happening. She stumbled back into the house, her legs shaky, and slammed the door shut hard enough to rattle the frame as the gag fell on the floor out of nowhere. Her heart hammered so fast she could barely breathe. She locked the deadbolt and leaned against the door, sliding down until she sat on the floor. She groaned softly and closed her eyes in slight pain as the base of the anal plug hit the floor.

Soon the living room phone was ringing again. Lisa stood up and glanced around....especially across the street into another building. There was two girls there, probably on theirs 20s.....staring at her! Lisa froze for a second, standing naked in her penthouse wearing nothing but a silver chastity belt around her crotch and the **** bands. The girls were in as much shock as Lisa was.....they just stared then one whispered something to the other and both girls giggled.

Lisa walked fast inside the house and double locked the door, then grabbed the old phone. It was the Agent company woman of course.

"That was very rude of you not acting polite around your neighbors. Not to say good morning to your neighbors across the street." she said “Oh, and the girls are texting us now. Apparently they've been watching you train for weeks. How very exciting for them.” The agent voice dripped with sarcasm that made Lisa's blood run cold. “They found your home number and data in the web. How useful is public **** info these days. Now then, let's continue with your next lesson. You should thank me that I suspended your gym rule violations for now....”

"PLEASE...what do you want?" Lisa begged. Her voice cracked with desperation, each word tumbling out in a frantic rush. The begging poured out of her in a panicked flood, a chaotic mess of sobs and muffled pleas. The humiliation and pain had pushed her to a breaking point, reducing her to abject supplication. Lisa was no longer fighting, only praying for relief from the relentless torment.

"Certainly that plug in your ass has become quite annoying by too. This system ensures compliance and creates ongoing conditioning through physical discomfort management.“If you try to remove it after four hours, you'll experience an unbearable itching sensation that only grows worse with time. The only relief? Inserting another plug. This wasn't random, Lisa. Every moment of discomfort serves a purpose—to teach you obedience through necessity. To make your body dependent on our amazing devices!" The agent continued the conversation in a cold manner, steering the topic to wherever she wanted.

The Agent activated the vibrator for about 30 seconds, but turned it off again just to remind Lisa that she had total control 24/7. Lisa collapsed on the couch and wiped her tears away. Her whole lower body was covered with dried pussy juice and her own pee....and there was still a huge wet spot on the carpet from last night. She tugged again on the belt she was wearing but it would never pass her hips, a real exoskeleton. She tugged on it, then angrily pounded on it.

Lisa screamed as sharp electric shocks then hit her everywhere around her waist. The pain was excruciatting....and she screamed over and over!

"Thats just a reminder not to fuck around, and also nobody needs to hear you that much." The Agent voice said. “Good girls understand their place without needing to voice everything they think,” she continued, her voice dripping with condescension. “You don't get to discuss your 'feelings' or 'needs' with anyone outside this household. That kind of behavior is for people who want to be used up and discarded like trash. A good girl knows when to speak and when to stay silent. You will learn that soon enough, whether you like it or not. You also so lucky the hall air cleaner was working!”