Lisa’s Last Resort Pt. 01

Lisa stared at her phone in disbelief. No matter how many times she refreshed the page, her bank account still said $0. Her cycle of refreshing was broken when she heard a knock on the door.

"Your checkout is soon. Would you like a hand with your bags?"

She did her best to hide the panic in her voice. "No, no. I'm ok. I'll be down in a moment."

She waited until she could no longer hear the bellhop to sneak out of her room and into the elevator. She regretted having only packed heels for the vacation. While they matched her dresses that flaunted her toned legs and made her ass even more pronounced, they also sounded like gunshots with each step across the lobby floor. For once she wished to not draw attention to her. Once in the lobby, Lisa put her head down as she made a beeline for the door. She almost made it to the front door when a man in a suit nearly as wide as the doorway stepped in front.

Lisa jumped when she heard the concierge behind her. "I'm sorry, miss. There must be some misunderstanding. Your husband has informed us that you will be paying for your stay."

When Lisa stammered, buying time to think of either a reply or find an opening to slip past the guard. However, the concierge wasn't buying it. "Miss, if you are unable to afford it, we'll have to discuss some other form of payment. Please, follow me."

Lisa had no choice but to follow as the guard behind her put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her along.

The room was like those old interrogation rooms in detective movies. Two chairs with a desk in between, a single light hanging above, hiding everything outside of its light. Lisa was sat in one chair as the concierge took the one on the opposite side, all while the guard watched from the door. A camera was set up in the corner, it's blinking red light the only indication it exists outside of the concierge pointing it out.

"We are not criminals here. But we believe everyone has a second chance. So you have two choices. Either stand and leave and we will call the police on your thievery and see how long you last in the jails here. Or you can look into that camera and consent to paying off your debt in the hotel using what skills you have to offer."

Lisa had heard the horror stories of prisons here. She knew a blonde stunner like herself would be a target the second she walked in. But she also had an idea of what he meant by skills. However, this idea also aroused her, which she tried to ignore as she looked into the camera and gave her statement.

"Good. Now, for clarity and expediency, I will only ask you yes or no questions. You will respond with only yes or no. Failure to do so will result in a punishment." The concierge said.

"What do." Lisa was unable to finish before the concierge slapped her across the face.

"Yes or no only." He reminded her.

"What the fu." another slap silence Lisa.

"Apparently you need a proper punishment. Good." The concierge stepped back and into the darkness. However, this didn't provide any respite for Lisa as the guard reached around from behind, easily pulling her blouse open. But he wasn't done as he tore open her bra and panties as well, leaving her mostly naked with just the tatters hanging off her. He used the tatters to tie her hands behind her back. Her nipples jutted out from her perky natural tits. Her nether lips matched her upper ones, plump and red.

The Concierge placed a black briefcase on the table and popped it open. Inside were cables that ended in crocodile clips and were contacted to a large battery with dials and switches.

"I am going to attach these to your nipples and pussy lips." The concierge stated matter-of-factly. "I suggest you don't resist. It's been a while since we've had a chance to engage in impact play and you don't want to add to the pain that is already coming."

Lisa could do nothing but shout as the clips were attached to her nipples. The pain was excruciating and it felt like at any moment the teeth would shred through the sensitive skin despite it not even drawing blood. However, despite the warning, when the concierge brought the clips to her pussy Lisa instinctively shut her legs in his face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The concierge shook his head yet was unable to stop a bit of a smile, as he put the cables on the table. "I should have known you wouldn't listen. Yet, at least."

The concierge wedged his now free hands between Lisa's thighs and pried them open. She was spread wide with his hands on her knees, refusing to budge even an inch despite her efforts. During this, the guard was now reaching down with one of his big hands until it reached her pussy. She could feel the callouses scratch the tender flesh as it covered her entire mound. Neither said a word, just exchanged a nod, before the guard raised his hand and brought it down hard on Lisa's pussy.

For the first ten smacks Lisa screamed and tried to slam her thighs shut. However it was useless against the concierge's locked out arms. By the twentieth smack Lisa had stopped resisting. The pain robbed her of all her fight. But even more than the pain, was the arousal that was evident as the guard's hand glistened in the dim light each time he reared back. Even after he was done, Lisa's sobs continued and were so loud that she didn't hear the belt being undone until it dangled in front of her face.

"Now that we're all warmed up, if you struggle again it will be another twenty with the leather and if that doesn't smarten you up then twenty with the buckle should do it." The concierge said. Unable to resist, he slid his middle finger into her pussy. "But based on how wet you are, maybe that isn't much of a punishment. Maybe we'll have to bring out the really painful toys."

Lisa shook her head. "Pl... no. No."

The concierge smiled. "Look at that, you can learn. Now hopefully your memory is good enough to remember what is waiting for you should you make another mistake."

The concierge stood and turned to the desk. Despite no longer being held in place, Lisa did not close her thighs, even as the concierge knelt between them with the clips. While she managed to keep her legs open. She couldn't help but yell as the clips snapped onto her lips.

"Now, since we lost some time due to the slapping, this will be both your warning as well as your punishment."

Lisa didn't even have a chance to reply before the concierge flipped a couple switches and turned the dial. Immediately her body stiffened as electricity was pumped into her through her sensitive private parts. She was only petrified for a few seconds before the convulsions started as the concierge slowly but steadily turned the dial, forcing more electricity through her. Despite the pain, or more accurately because of it, Lisa couldn't help but feel aroused. Any hope of that remaining a secret was squashed when the concierge ran a gloved finger along her slit and held up so both could it was dripping wet.

"Seems like you are enjoying this. Not much of a punishment then. Maybe we need to add something."

Lisa still couldn't speak but her eyes said enough as they widened when the concierge grabbed another clip. Her eyes somehow widened even further and she let out another squeal as he snapped the clip onto her throbbing clit. The initial pain was blinding. However, it was nothing compared to when he flicked another switch and the electricity shot right into her bud.

Lisa saw stars and then felt herself lose control. She came. Her whole body convulsed, not from the electricity but from the orgasm as it ripped through her harder than any before. The orgasm was so strong that at first she thought she had pissed, but this was different and she remembered hearing about how some girls squirt. She always thought it was a rumour. However, but how unfazed both the concierge and the guard were, this is clearly not the first time they had seen it happen.

"We've heard stories. You taking random men to your room. And your rudeness to the staff, rumours are you have a stick up your ass. So we have to inspect you to make sure you are up to our standards."

As Lisa recovered from her orgasm, the concierge disappeared in the dark while the guard grabbed Lisa from the seat and laid her on the table. He secured her wrists and ankles to the manacles on the corners she didn't realize were there. When the concierge returned he was wearing gloves and had a large bucket that she had seen before around construction sites filled with something that sloshed as it moved. He placed the bucket on the chair she had been on and dunked both hands inside. They came out thick with a clear goo that he then proceeded to shove his fingers in both her ass and pussy simultaneously.

He started off with just one finger each. Then quickly moved to two. Even in her tight ass, the fingers postponed just as quickly with the help of the industrial-grade lubricant. It wasn't until he was shoving three fingers inside each hole that there was any noticeable resistance. However, rather than a resistance due to tightness, it was because both her ass and pussy were convulsing as she came for a second time less than a minute after the first. Soon he had three fingers pumping in, forcing another orgasm out while trying to wedge four fingers in.

Lisa couldn't believe her moans as the fingers worked their way deeper and wonder in her holes. Her eyes closed she let the orgasms flow through her one after another. Her body had given away to its desires and list to the point that she didn't even hesitate to open her mouth when she felt a cock press against her lips. However, the guard's cock matched his large size and instead of pushing into her throat, didn't make it past her teeth. The guard reached into her mouth with four fingers, pulling her cheeks apart and prying her jaw open. This time when he thrust in his cock slid all the way through to the back of her mouth. The guard, out of habit, pulled out quick. Even Lisa was surprised when she didn't gag. He repeated twice more but when she still had no reaction, he pushed forward, deeper than before, until Lisa felt her throat stretch with his cock and his groin rest on her chin. Her mouth full of his digits, he kept stayed for a couple seconds until finally she reacted, convulsing from the lack of air. However, when he pulled out she only gave a short series of short breaths as another orgasm began to fade away. These short breaths were all she was given as the deepthroating continued. Sometimes he would leave it in and enjoy the vibration of her moans. And sometimes he would fuck her throat, imagining it was her cunt. Lisa had lost track of how long she had been there and how many orgasms she had, but during one of the extended periods in her throat she heard the guard groan. Before she realized what that meant, she felt his cum pulling directly down her throat. Unable to do anything else, she swallowed.

Once the guard finished pumping his load down Lisa's throat, he pulled out prompting the concierge too as well before he could get all four digits in. Lisa groaned at the empty feeling. However, it was short lived as the concierge slipped his cock in her mouth. His cock was more human sized, still sizeable but he did not need to stretch her jaw. Although she could still feel him poke the back of her throat, it didn't push deeper than that. This was great since it allowed Lisa to focus on the more pressing matter. Namely the guard shoving his sausage fingers into her holes. He seemed satisfied having wedged two fingers into her pussy. Her ass however was a different story. He had scooped out another handful of the lube from the bucket and shoved as much of it in her ass as possible. This was the only niceness he offered as he was trying to dig a third finger past her sphincter. As much as she tried to focus on making the concierge cum, the stretching in her ass made it nearly impossible as her orgasms grew stronger the deeper and harder her fingers worked into her ass. At least this had the side effect of causing her to moan, sending vibrations though the concierge's cock. Luckily, the concierge was still worked up from the electric torment and the fingering and he came in her throat before the guard could fully wedge the third finger in her ass. The guard looked disappointed, but withdrew his fingers as the concierge pulled out. They both tidied up like nothing happened.

Now finished their part, the concierge spoke. "Good. You are now ready to start paying off your debt. The janitor will be seeing you next."