Lisa's Bravery

By now, they had come back to the reception area. The waiting room was empty now, which Diana felt a little grateful for. Her chest fluttered as the receptionist looked at them again. Her green eyes swept over their group, and she hesitantly brushed a strand of her fuzzy brown hair from her face.

“M-mister Suran.” She said.

“Ah.” The man -Suran – said. “Amber. It is good to see that you are being so diligent today. Yesterday was a bit of a mistake, wasn’t it?”

Amber flushed red.

“Y-yes sir. “

“Amber here was our latest hire before the two of you.” Suran explained. “Yesterday, we had a little bit of an issue, didn’t we, Amber?”

“Y-yes!” Amber said, her voice becoming high pitched half way through the sentence. Her face was bright red, and she rested her arms on the desk as if supporting her weight. Diana realised she was gasping. “Y-yes sir! I’m so sorry sir! Please can I… can I stop now?”

“I don’t know...” Suran said. “Your punishment isn’t meant to be over for several days at least. It would be very rude of me to set you free so early, wouldn’t it?”

Tears pricked at the corner of Amber’s eyes.

“But sir, I can’t take much more! P-please! I’m so sorry I tried to escape! I am sorry that I told! I’ve been here since the day started! I’m all sore down there!”

“Hmmm.” Suran seemed to pretend to consider her request. Diana could read the desperation and humiliation in the other woman’s face. Her heart went out to Amber, even though she had only just met her.

“I know!” He said. “Perhaps you can be excused for the day, but only if our newest hires here allow it. This is Diana and Lisa, by the way. If one of these two agrees to take your place for the rest of the day, then you can be released. But first, we have to show them what they would be stepping into.”

Suran moved towards the table, and invited the sisters to do the same. Diana’s chest felt tight as she did, her limbs moving on their own. As soon as she was around the desk, Diana’s keen eyes saw that Amber was not just sitting down as it would appear from the other side. She was sitting, but her legs were secured to the chair by leather straps, tight against her pink skin. Like the sisters, she was wearing no panties, but unlike them, she had dispensed with the skirt as well, so she was simply naked from the waist down. She wasn’t even wearing the nylon tights that Diana and Lisa had been given.

The other side of the desk was a nest of twisting wires. They were slim, but flexible, and emerged from the floor under it. There was a low humming sound, like machinery at play. Diana saw that several of the wires were affixed via suction cups to Amber’s body. They circled sadistically around her lower legs and thighs, pressing up against her womanhood, which had been shaved recently by the looks of it. Diana felt her body responding as she saw the state of the other woman. The wires were pressed directly to her vulva, a puddle of dampness was beneath her on the chair, and more of the wires reached up under her shirt, moving towards her breasts.

Amber was breathing heavily, gasping for air really. Sweat beaded her forehead and her lower half. Her pussy was swollen, aroused clearly. One of the reasons for that was doubtless the deep polished shaft of metal buried within it. Tipped with rubber, the dildo connected directly to the desk, and the wires wrapped around it. Diana’s horrified gaze followed them as they eventually separated, several of them moving to press against her lower lips, and others to touch her thighs and chest.

One of those other places, she noted in an abstractly horrified way, seemed to be Amber’s clitoris. Someone had very carefully placed one of the suction cups on it.

“This is Amber.” Suran said again, gesturing to her naked body. “She is our lowest ranked ****, I mean, secretary. Due to her actions yesterday, she’s being punished. You can see that below the desk, there is a power outlet, yes? The wires plug into that, and are positioned across her erogenous zones. They deliver constant, low current to her body, teasing her sensitive places. At the same time, the vibrator emits a similar current, but it is also sensitive to the motions of her womanhood. So it pleasures her constantly until such a time as she starts to approach orgasm. At that point, the mechanism in it senses her clenching muscles around it, and generates a short, sharp electrical jolt in the wires connected to her body, the sudden pain is not intense, but it is ah, shocking, if you would pardon the pun. Her orgasm is ruined, and the cycle starts again. She has been doing this since the start of the day, and is slotted to continue on until the end of it. In addition, she is expected to serve her duties as a receptionist too. If she fails in them, such as by being distracted instead of helping someone who has come to the desk, it adds another day to her punishment.

“The two of you have the power to stop this.” Suran went on. “Actually, only one of you need do so. All you have to do is agree to take her place for the rest of the day. You will be subject to the same rules and punishments as I have just described, but Amber will be allowed to rest. Of course, you don’t need to do so. You can leave her to her well deserved torment and come with me. The choice is yours.”

Diana said nothing. Her mouth was dry. She could feel the adrenaline surging through her body. Something had her in its grip and refused to let her go, but she didn’t know quite what it was. Her eyes lingered on Amber’s body. Her fuzzy hair falling to her shoulders, her legs restrained by straps. Her womanhood a mess of arousal and desire. She was shaking, trembling from the current and the stimulation across her body. She looked like she had been there for days, not hours. Her energy was totally spent. Diana felt a deep empathy and desire to help, but at the same time, did she have the willingness to do what it took? To take Amber’s place, and feel that same electricity all over her body? It seemed so overwhelming…

“Please….” Amber said, “I can’t… I can’t endure much more of this… you have to help me… I just… I know I tried to escape, but I’m sorry...”

Diana wanted to speak up for her, but the words would not come. She wanted to say something, but she could not. It seemed as if all power of animation had been stolen from her body, and all she could do was stand and watch. Silence reigned, Amber helplessly looked from one sister to the next, her eyes pleading.

“Well.” Suran said, after a moment. “It looks as though neither of our new hires want to help you, Amber. A pity, but not unexpected. So I shall return you to your punishment, and perhaps I’ll even add a few days for begging for release.”

Amber’s eyes turned down, looking to the wooden desk instead of the man. But before they could move away, there was a voice.

“I’ll do it.”

Diana froze, turning to look at Lisa. Her sister was pale, almost shaking where she stood. She looked like she couldn’t believe what she had just said, but she said it again, this time with more convection.

“I’ll do it. So long as you don’t add any more days to her punishment and let her rest for the rest of the day. What you’re doing to her isn’t fair. Please, you have to give her a break.”

For a long moment, Suran said nothing. Then, he inclined his head.

“Very well.”