Olivia in Vulmonia Ch. 36

He inserted the key into the hole and turned it until there was the unmistakable and ominous clicking sound of a lock being fastened. He then removed the key from the lock and dropped it into the breast pocket of his shirt. He patted it as he smugly smiled down at Olivia.

As Olivia stood looking up at her "guardian," she realized that she no longer had free access to her own body. Judge Thorsky had complete control over her.

But she did not have long to ponder this thought when Mr. Uday reached into the briefcase and pulled out a remote control.

"So, like I said, this chastity belt is state of the art," explained Dr. Sokolov as he took the controller from Mr. Uday. "We've designed it with a few extra perks. For example, we all know that a young girl can be quite naughty from time to time. Even the most obedient wife needs to be disciplined every once in a while. And when you have an American girl under your custody, I'd imagine punishment is a common occurrence."

"It certainly is," Judge Thorsky agreed. "You only need to look at Miss Williams' bright red bottom to see that," he said, referring to the spanking he had administered to her earlier. His guests all chortled in amusement.

"Well, that's one way to discipline a young lady. But I'd imagine that your palm might start to get a little sore after a while," said Dr. Sokolov.

"It can," Judge Thorsky nodded.

"So we've decided to install a very special feature into our chastity belt that allows you to punish the girl without punishing your hand," said Dr. Sokolov as he pointed the remote control at Olivia's crotch. He pushed a button as everyone looked on.

Suddenly Olivia felt a stinging shock of electricity zap her clit and labia. "AH!" she shrieked as she bent over in pain. She grabbed at the metal gusset of the chastity belt. But with it being so tightly fitted to her body, she could not move it away from her vulva.

Dr. Sokolov pressed the button again and Olivia's privates were once again assaulted with a jolt of electricity. "Stop!" she screamed as she tried to grasp the belt that sat on her hips. She tried to pry the device off of her body, but it was useless. The lock was strong and did not give any indication of being easily tampered with. Dr. Sokolov zapped her again. "OW!" she cried. "Please stop!" she begged.

"Interesting," Judge Thrsoky mused as he watched Olivia doubled over in pain, desperately clawing at the device that was causing her so much agony. "That feature could most definitely come in handy."

"I don't think you'll have to use it all that often," said Dr. Sokolov. "After you shock a girl's cunt a couple of times, I think you'll find that she becomes extremely compliant."

"Yes, I'd imagine so," chuckled the judge. "Any other features you have to show us?"

"Let's imagine you're finished using Olivia's body for the night. And you've left your seed inside of her. We all know that impregnation is more likely if the female has an orgasm, as it helps to suck the semen further into her womb. But sometimes, after coitus, you might be spent and simply want to go to sleep. You cannot be bothered to make her climax right then and there. Well, all you need to do is insert the vaginal plug, put this chastity belt back on her and then press this button," Dr. Sokolov explained. Once again, he pointed the controller at Olivia's groin and pushed a different button.

Suddenly, the entire metal gusset of the chastity belt began to vibrate. Olivia looked down in surprise at her reverberating privates. "Oh my god! What's happening?"

Confused, the party guests turned to one another and began to whisper and murmur to each other about Olivia's strange behavior.

"What do you think is happening, you silly slut?" Judge Thorsky asked rhetorically. "Dr. Sokolov is masturbating you," he stated simply.

Olivia look down at the chastity belt in horror. Some of the men found this to be beyond funny as they watched Olivia's contorted face and erratic movements.

The vibrations massaged her entire crotch. He labia tingled and her clitoris pulsed. Olivia gasped as she dropped down onto her knees.

"Please," she gasped. "Please stop!"

"Why? Don't you like it?" asked Judge Thorsky with mock puzzlement. "Just last night, before going to sleep, you asked me to make you cum. I would think you'd enjoy this."

"Oooooh! Please," Olivia begged. "Not here! Now like this! AAAH! Not in front of all of these ... UH! ... people. Mmmm..."

She dropped down onto all fours as the metal continued to vibrate against her tender flesh. Olivia closed her eyes and held her breath. As she squeezed her eyes shut she could feel her body begin to approach climax.

"Your Honor, please! I don't ... UH! ... want this! Oh god!" she pleaded, writhing around on her hands and knees.

"I find that hard to believe. Everyone enjoys orgasms. You more than anyone!" the judge reasoned.

"Oh jesus! Please ... AH! ... Make it stop! Oh! OOH!" As Olivia floundered down on all fours, her cherry red rump comically wiggled around.

As she wriggled and squirmed, her frilly apron had started to become untied and slip off. One of her high heel shoes had come off. And her lacy maid's cap was askew, resting unevenly on the right side of her head. Judging from the the deep laughter that surrounded her, it seemed that her disheveled appearance only added to the hilarity of the situation.

"Oh god! I can't cum like this!" she desperately cried out.

Judge Thorsky took the remote from Dr. Sokolov and walked behind Olivia, who was still down on her hands and knees. Pointing the controller between her legs, just below her ass, he pushed a button. Much to Olivia's relief, the vibrations stopped. However, her relief was short lived. Judge Thorsky pushed the other button, delivering a painful shock directly to womanhood.

"Ah!" Olivia howled. She screamed again as she felt another agonizing jolt directly on her clitoris.

"Do you like that?" Judge Thorsky sardonically queried.

Olivia turned over so that she was in a sitting position. She glared up at Judge Thorsky. "Of course not!" she spat out. "Who would enjoy that?"

"So if you had to choose, which setting would you prefer?" he asked.

"What?"

"Do you prefer the vibrations? Or the electric shocks?" the judge asked slowly with exaggerated enunciation, as if he was speaking to a simpleton.

Olivia refused to answer him. She just stared up at him hatefully, shooting daggers at him with her eyes.

"Fine, be that way," Judge Thorsky shrugged as he pushed the button, which sent another shock to her poor pained pussy.

"Ah!" she wailed. "Fine! The vibrations! I prefer the vibrations," she admitted in a defeated voice.

"Come now, Miss Williams. You know our rule," Judge Thorsky chastised her. "You must ask nicely. Only polite girls with good manners get orgasms."

With a heavy sigh, Olivia swallowed her pride and quietly said, "Please, Your Honor, please make my pussy cum." She mumbled the last couple of words.

"I'm sorry, Miss Williams, but I don't believe everyone could hear you. Loudly and clearly, please make your request again. And be sure to speak in a big voice." He looked down at her with a cruel smile.

Olivia inhaled deeply. She hated Judge Thorsky. But at that moment, her fear trumped her anger. "Please, Your Honor, please make my ... p ... p ... pussy cum. Please!" she added as loudly as she could.

The men in the room all cheered as Judge Thorsky pressed the button on the remote control. As the vibrations once again stimulated Olivia's vulva, she laid back on the floor, flat on her back. She closed her eyes as the sensations overtook her body. The men in the room all stepped nearer, trying to get the best possible view of the gasping moaning American girl.

As Judge Thorsky and his guests all intently watched Olivia on the floor, thrashing about, Dr. Sokolov cleared his throat. "I guess now's as good a time as any to tell you about the third and final feature," he said.

"Oh?" said Judge Thorsky absentmindedly, not wanting to take his eyes off of Olivia. "What's that?"

"There's a GPS tracker built into the chastity belt," the physician informed the judge.

"Really?" Judge Thorsky said, looking up in surprise.

Even though Olivia's orgasm was fast approaching, Dr. Sokolov's words were not lost on her. "Wha ... wha ... what?" she panted breathlessly.

"That's right my dear," the clinician smiled. "As long as you are wearing the chastity belt, Judge Thorsky will always know your location. Even if the two of you become separated. With the click of a button, His Honor will know exactly where to find you. As long as you are securely locked into the device."

"Oh don't worry, she will be!" Judge Thorsky said decisively.

"Oh ...Oh ... OH!" Olivia cried as her climax drew nearer. The men watching cheered her on. But she could not ignore what she was hearing from Dr. Sokolov.

Turning to the judge, the doctor said, "There's even a setting where you will get a notification if Olivia leaves an approved area. Just decided ahead of times where she is permitted to go. And if she strays outside of those boundaries, you will receive an urgent alert."

"Excellent! I will definitely be making use of that feature," Judge Thorsky declared.

"Oh jesus! Oh god! OOOOOOOH!" Olivia moaned as she began to reach the pinnacle of her pleasure. The men watching all cheered and applauded as the buzzing device brought Olivia to a humiliating forced orgasm. "Ah!" she cried as her body jerked and her pussy contracted and throbbed. "AAAAAAH!"

As she lay on the floor, she tried to catch her breath. She knew that she should have been mortified by the group of men and women ogling her and making rude remarks. But instead she was completely preoccupied by what Dr. Sokolov was saying. As she began to come back down from her climax, it dawned on her that her escape from Vulmonia had just become infinitely more complicated.