XLII - More Vibrations

"But there are women on the list......what am I supposed to do for women, Mommy?" Lisa’s voice was tight, laced with a **** protest.

"I do have a file on you somewhere here" Mommy’s voice purred, a digitally smooth tone that lacked any genuine warmth. A holographic display flickered to life on the display close by, showing lines of code scrolling past, ultimately settling on a detailed profile labeled ‘Lisa – Subject 234- North America`

" Apparently you have a history... of lesbian tendencies.....I'm sure you'll know what to do with a nice **** pussy shoved into your face!!" The words weren't a threat, but a calculated observation, delivered with the detached precision of an algorithm. She indeed liked to humiliate.

"It's insane... it's just crazy... you can't make me your traveling sex ****... you can't really expect me to go around sucking cock for people I don't even know..I can't...I won't!! " Lisa’s plea trembled, the defiance a fragile shield against the encroaching reality...

Mommy didn’t react emotionally. “Tell me, **** girl Lisa,” she prompted, her voice a silken whisper. “Which did you prefer? Two days of carefully orchestrated teasing and denial… or forty-nine non-stop orgasms, meticulously calibrated for maximum pleasure? By the way, you still owe me fifty-one more.”

The vibrator in Lisa`s pussy fired up then... So she grabbed her already sore crotch region as she had no idea where that number she just heard came from. A tremor ran through Lisa’s body as the familiar vibration began deep within her. The internal vibrator, inserted a while ago, pulsed against her sensitive flesh, a constant reminder of Mommy’s dominion. A whimper escaped her lips...

“Remote program initiated,” Mommy announced, her voice now utterly devoid of sentimentality. "Stimulation sequence set: fifteen minutes. Level five – intense. Orgasm denied. Optimal tension build. We'll talk again in a couple of hours" .....and she went silent!