Samantha finds out the hard way.

Samantha was laying on her back rubbing her clit slowly and she could feel a powerful orgasm building. She let out a loud moan. She didn’t care, no one could hear. She squeezed her nipple with her left hand and bit her bottom lip.

Suddenly she heard her collar beep. She ignored it and rubbed harder. She moaned loudly again but this time her collar shocked her and it was fairly painful. She was completely taken out of the moment and felt intense shame at what she had been doing. Her fingers on her right hand, her pussy and thighs were covered in juices. She had no idea how she would explain this on landing.

She also had no idea where that shock came from. She decided to experiment and let out a low fake moan and got shocked again and it hurt. She then said “damn it” and was shocked again. Was any sound she made going to lead to shocks? ‘What had changed?’ She wondered. She whispered “hello” and still she was painfully shocked. She had had her voice taken from her. She tried to tell herself it would be over when the flight was over but she was still distressed and also very frustrated at her lost orgasm.

She got up from the ground into a crouching position again. She wondered what else the collar could or would do. The shocks were painful enough that she would do just about anything to avoid them.

She tried to calm herself with deep breathing but she only became more aware of her problems. She was naked, collared, in a cage and unable to speak. ‘This vacation better be worth it’ she told herself. She also noticed she felt the need to pee but as far as she could tell she had no way to relieve herself without peeing all over herself and then sitting in it for the rest of the flight so she had to hold it for now. She then realized she smelled like pussy. She groaned and hoped her sister would let her laugh this off.

She felt the minutes crawl by shivering and trying to curl herself up to warm up but it barely helped. She laid on her side in the fetal position as it was the warmest she could get. She could feel the cold air on her butthole which was an entirely new sensation but the rest of her body that wasn’t touching the cold metal floor was marginally warmer so she dealt with it.

She tried to fall asleep but that didn’t work. She tried tapping loudly on her cage but it alerted no one or at least no one came. She was considering whether she could **** herself to remain silent and still orgasm but then she felt the plane start to descend and knew sweet relief was on its way. Or so she thought.