XXXIX - Financial Sponsors

"Some are not device wearers; they are, in fact, contact information for our very exclusive financial sponsors. Every major corporation has investors who receive dividends based on the company's performance—dividends and benefits based on the investor's financial contribution to the success of our company. You are a non-financial investment in our company. As written, one of the exclusive benefits offered to our true investors is the personal service you will be required to provide these individuals. Included is a list of investors within your area. Your responsibility is to make periodical visits to these persons and provide them with what Secure-All likes to call dividend benefits. Mr. Steve is the one who manages your training program." Mommy explained calmly in a confusing way. In this world, business success was measured not just in dollars, but in degrees of devotion from those who served the enterprises.

Lisa dropped the paper like it was on fire! Her mind was exploding with the mere thought of what she had just read. There were over a hundred names on the list.. The words Mommy and the Agent had said in the past raced through her mind.... This wasn't about simple obedience to Steve anymore. This was about being commodified, traded like stock between powerful people who saw her as nothing more than an asset to manage and extract value from.

"THIS IS INSANE!" Lisa screamed to an empty house, her voice cracking, while her carefully maintained composure shattered. "They expects me...to be a sex ****.....a corporate fucking whore?!" Lisa's scream tore through the sterile air of the room, raw and jagged like shattered glass. It wasn't just a cry of fear; it was a volcanic eruption of pure fury. Her fists clenched at her sides until her knuckles turned bone-white, veins throbbing in her temples as the injustice of it all boiled over. “This isn't fair!” she shrieked, her voice cracking under the strain of emotion. “I'm not some toy to be passed around! I have a mind, I have feelings, I have a life! You're selling my soul for dividends!” She spoke as tears flowed down her eyeliner tattoo and septum ring piercing.

Suddenly, the vibrator inside her started, and seconds later it stopped... She couldn't help but bring her knees together and lower herself, even though it didn't help with the stimulation at all. She wasn't even paying attention to the sound of the **** bells anymore...

"Hello user, did you get the delivery?" Mommy corrected smoothly, her tone brooking no argument. “Secure-All doesn't simply ask its assets to generate profit. We expect active participation in creating shareholder value. These aren't random strangers, Lisa. These are the people who've entrusted their capital to us. They deserve excellent returns on their investments. And you? You're going to help deliver exactly that.” She said in a happy tone.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Lisa screamed.

She was rewarded with several seconds of horrible electric shocks deep within her pussy. Lisa howled and fell to the floor, curled into a ball. The pain was blinding, searing hot streaks of agony lancing through every nerve ending until she felt as though she were being ripped apart from the inside out... It wasn't just physical; it was an **** on her dignity, stripping away her autonomy piece by agonizing piece until only raw submission remained. Between **** gasps for air, Lisa managed to whimper, “Please... no more...” But the mercy never came. If anything, the current intensified, probing deeper than any man ever had before. Sweat slicked her forehead as time lost all meaning in the haze of suffering.

"Again, you are not to take that tone with me sweetie, and you will not speak to me with profanity! You should thank me, I set some of those appointments to be labeled as gym exercise. See, i like to make it so easy on your side. All the news today must be hard for you...."" Mommy said....

"FUCK YOU!" Lisa screamed again. Lisa screamed harder, her voice rising to a piercing wail that seemed to vibrate the very walls. “You don't own me! None of them do! I won't be your little corporate whore!" Her chest heaved, each breath a ragged gasp of indignation, tears stinging her eyes but doing nothing to cool the fire burning in her gut.