XVI - Punishment not over for Lisa

This was unbelievable to Lisa. She could hardly believe that she was being made a **** by a lifeless piece of metal. A technological chastity belt that she had seen so many before on women on the streets. The ones that collared slaves in New York had **** but to walk around with; and also loads of **** gear locked on. Lisa had never imagined that she would be a more high-tech one of these women.

It had come to life and had moved on her 24/7. She had no idea what it was and had not been able to get it off, no matter what she had tried. It was so tight against her pussy and clitoris that she couldn't even have an orgasm without permission.

"Potential orgasm...in 6 minutes" Mommy's warning broke her depraved line of reasoning. Let's say that if her eyeliner wasn't permanent, everything would already be smudged a long time ago. "Damn shitty decision to get that tattoo on my face" She thought.

"MOMMY!....MAKE ME CUM YOU SCRAP-METAL BITCH!......I NEED TO CUM!" The blonde princess, even though she was alone in that huge house with wooden floor, was more controlled than a caged bird. She became emotionally unbalanced and lost her logic...

Lisa screamed as the punishment for cursing delivered sharp horrible shocks to her pussy and clit.The machine had the ability to give her shocks whenever she was bad, and they were painful. The shocking sensation was a very painful electric current that ran through her "U' metal punishment grip around her clit. The electric shock made her cunt and clit throb horribly and she felt her body tense up from the pain, and she was always screaming. A few drops of sweat dripped from her now sticky and sweaty body.

"Oh...oh...OH!" Lisa said, "I'm sorry mommy! I'm sorry, please don't punish me again, Mommy." she said with her hand on her tummy while swinging the humiliation wrist bells, trying to avoid another round of pain. She was learning quickly; but not quickly enough, the machine "thought". Lisa felt that some of her muscles were on the verge of breaking from so many **** contractions.

"Better", her mommy told her, "But not perfect." The machine gave her another shock, and her scream was even louder. She didn't want any more pain. She had to do whatever she had to, to stop this from happening again. She didn't like to feel that pain, and she would do anything to keep from feeling it again. Lisa couldn't control her body, so strong was the punishment.

"Oh, god. I'm sorry mommy. Please forgive me, I need to cum. I can't stand this anymore. It hurts too much..... I'll do anything you ask, I promise, I'll be a good girl." Lisa said defeated, her hair now looking like a rat's nest and all sweaty....