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Chapter 7: Service
Claire spent the weekend in termoil - the pain from her punishment started to fade quickly and in spite of her fears there was no real harm done - some bruises that would fade after a while and some welts from the whipping that might take a little longer. Sitting down was still uncomfortable but she would heal. But what about going back - she couldn't endure more treatment like Jarvis had meeted out to her. Eventually she decided - she would give it one more day and then if it didn't stop she wouldn't return - let him tell who he liked about his trumped up drug stories - she would cope with it.
At the office on Monday morning Jarvis was ready for her.
"Right Claire, today I need you to help me with a really important client - my business depends on this partnership so you need to impress him - do you understand?"
"Of course Mr Jarvis, I'll do anything I can to help"
"Good, then let's get you ready - take off your clothes"
Claire had been here before, she knew that to disobey meant worse punishment. She quickly took off her clothes and left them on the chair. She stood naked before him.
"Well done girl, you are learning. Now spread your legs wide and put your hands on your head"
Claire obeyed, trembling slightly in anticipation about what he was going to do to her. Jarvis went to the side of the room and came back with a curious looking contraption with straps and wires - Claire's blood ran cold - not more wires surely!?
"This is one of my favourites" said Jarvis "attached to the straps are two dildos for your pussy and anus - they both have electrical contacts of course but you would expect that".
Claire shivered.
"They are held in place by a strap which goes between your legs - the strap is fixed to a belt around your waist so that it can all be pulled tight. But just look at the strap a moment"
Jarvis held it up before her eyes. "No - I can't!" screamed Claire as she looked. The strap was covered in tiny pins - not long ones but she could imagine how they would feel pushing into the sensitive areas between her legs.
"They are not as bad as they look" said Jarvis "in fact they won't pierce the skin as long as you are careful when you move - but they can be very uncomfortable with a little pressure!"
And with that he fixed the belt around her waist. Once that was in place he pulled the strap with the two dildos up between her legs, feeding the two invadors into her pussy and ass. As they sank to their full length the pins made contact around the stretched and sensitive skin around each orifice.
"Aiiieeee!" shrieked Claire "Nooooo!"
"Nice isn't it" said Jarvis "as I say - they won't do you any harm like this. But if I do this ..." and he put his hand between her legs and pushed at the strap ....
"Arrrrrrgggh! Please don't - please!"
Ignoring her protests Jarvis connected up the wires to some sort of control box which he fixed to the back of the belt. "Just so that I can administer shocks remotely if you misbehave" he grinned. "So you had better be well behaved hadn't you dear? Now - for your breasts something similar I think ..."
He brought out a bra that was simply terrifying. The insides of the cups were covered in the same little pins which were causing such discomfort between her legs. There were holes for her nipples to poke through so perhaps these would be spared? Claire shrieked again as Jarvis fitted the bra - not tight but firm enough to cause discomfort.
"Now for the finishing touch - hadn't you noticed the outside of the bra?"
Claire looked down - surrounding each nipple hole were four small clamps which held needles which pointed inwards towards the nipple.
"Just a little adjustment" said Jarvis as he began to move the needles inwards towards her nipples. With fine adjustment each needle was almost touching the nipple but not quite. Any movement would cause one of the needles to make contact. Claire stood very still - terrified.
"Now - get dressed - here are your clothes"
Obediently Claire began to dress. She was used to the see through blouse by now - but the skirt was a normal, but short, office skirt and he had provided her with a jacket, Perhaps she would be permitted to keep her pain to herself today without the humiliation of everyone knowing that she was being used as a sex slave.
"Come - follow me" said Jarvis, walking out of the room. As soon as she started to move she wished she didn't have the jacket on - the heavy material rubbed against her nipples and immediately one of the pins made contact. "Owwwww!" moaned Claire. Jarvis ignored her and walked on. Suddenly a red hot shock hit her pussy dildo - Claire doubled up and emmitted a low groan. "Hurry up or you will get more of the same" called Jarvis. Resigned to her fate Claire walked on - all the time the needles causing more and more pain to her nipples.
"Stand there" said Jarvis in the meeting room, pointing to a spot in the middle of the room in front of the meeting table, "you will not move until you are required to"
He left the room for a moment and then returned with another man, also dressed in an expensive looking business suit.
"Come on in Adam, I've been looking forward to concluding our deal. I have asked my assistant Claire to join us - I think you will find her suitable - I know she will do anything to make you feel welcome and comfortable"
The two men sat down at the table facing Claire in the middle of the room and started discussing their business. Occasionally Adam glanced up at her with a penetrating gaze, taking in the top of her blouse and the very short skirt. After 10 mins Jarvis said: "Claire - you must be hot - take off your jacket". Claire hesitated but recognised the steely look in Jarvis's eyes. She took off the jacket.
The effect on Adam was instant, becoming less interested in the business talk and fascinated with what he could see through the transparent blouse, trying to make out the detail. Jarvis carried on as if nothing was out of the ordinary for another ten minutes as Claire just stood their feeling Adam's eyes on her. Then, in mid conversation, Jarvis stood up and walked over to Claire. Still talking he lifted up the front of her skirt and tucked it into her waistband, exposing the strap between her legs.
Adam looked flustered and began to muddle his words, trying to concentrate on business but clearly fascinated with what had been done to Claire. Suddently Claire screamed a piercing shriek. Adam's head shot up - a quizzical look on his face.
"I just like to keep her on her toes with this" said Jarvis, putting a box on the table with buttons and a dial. "You can choose pussy or ass with these buttons here and the level of shock with this dial. Try it!"
Claire watched as his slightly trembling hands adjusted the dial upwards a few notches and then pressed one of the buttons. Fire ripped through Claire's ass and she staggered forwards with a howl.
"Now here's the deal Adam. We both know what we want from this joint venture but just to convince you of my good faith I am going to lend you Claire here for the next couple of hours. You can do what you want with her - she is only here to please you. If she pleases you we will sign the contracts, if not we will forget it. Is that a deal?"
"Sounds fine to me" said Adam
"I'll leave you to it then" said Jarvis and went to leave the room. As he passed Claire he paused to whisper: "Can you imagine what will happen to you if he doesn't sign?"
When Jarvis had gone Adam walked wordlessly across to where Claire stood - now trembling. She hated what Jarvis did to her but at least that was a known enemy - this was different - what would Adam do to her? Standing behind her he placed his hands over her breasts and pressed firmly. As the touch of a lover in different times this would have sent shivers down her spine, as it was it just pressed the pins firmly into her breasts and she cried out loud. He stopped - he seemed almost shocked that he had hurt her. But soon the hands were back and every touch caused new pain, none less than the last. It was not enough that they touched her breasts, soon he was reaching between her legs and pressing against the strap, and with each firm touch Claire let out a corresponding cry of pain - it was as if he was playing a musical instrument, her cries coming from his touch - he was mesmerised. Claire wanted him desperately to stop. She wanted to reason with him, to reach an agreement, above all to end the pain. But she knew that if he didn't sign the deal with Jarvis she would be in for a punishment that she could only dimly imagine - a degree of pain now was worth the price.
After a while Adam remembered the remote control box Jarvis had shown him. He picked this up again and started to experiment like a child with a new toy - every setting produced a different reaction from Claire, every time she started to get used to one setting and was crying out less he increased the power until the knob was turned up full. There was no getting used to this setting, the powerful shocks were like a knife through her each time and she doubled over in pain. Except that Adam had powerful hands on her breasts and between her legs keeping her upright - the price of standing being more and more needles digging into her breasts and between her legs.
Finally his curiousity got the better of him and he opened up her blouse to look at the bra contraption. Noticing the arrangement of the nipple needles he began some adjustments, pushing each in until it just made contact with the nipple so that each was attacked from four sides. Claire was delerious with pain, helpless in his arms as he played with each pain point, each one drawing out of her a new sound and taking her to a new level of suffering. Adam had decided: if this was what Jarvis meant by doing business together he was signing - no question.
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