The New Regime
by Arty

It was Thursday; Thursdays always seemed an anticlimax, they
weren't Friday so you couldn't look forward to the weekend
yet, and Wednesdays were the day when you had passed the
summit of the week, "What were Thursdays for she wondered?"
Interrupting her reverie Nina opened her locker and quickly
slipped off her coat and shoes. After placing her coat on
the coat hanger and putting her shoes on the bottom shelf of
the locker she turned to see how Helen was getting on.

Helen was undoing her blouse.

"I don't know why you bother with all that. You know you're
just going to have to undress anyway."

Helen sighed. "I don't like to think about it. I'm still not
comfortable with this; anyway you hardly wear clothes at all
nowadays! So you're used to it."

Nina reflected that Helen was probably right; then she
looked at her watch. "Hurry up! We've still got to get
ready."

Helen glanced at her own watch and immediately stopped
dawdling and practically ripped the rest of her clothes off
and threw them in the locker.

"I'd hang them up properly; you don't want to earn a demerit
for untidiness, if they get creased!"

Helen nodded and quickly hung up the rest of her clothes.
Nina turned to close her locker and glanced again at the
short notice that had been stuck to the inside of their
lockers:

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Specialized Affairs Discipline Regime

Principles

1)	The award of merits will mark exceptional
performance.

2)	The award of demerits will mark poor performance.

3)	Each Friday afternoon the week's merits and demerits
will be totalled and the merits will be subtracted from the
demerits.

4)	Demerits carried over from previous weeks will be
added to the current total (positive or negative) and the
resulting total will be used to decide the level of
sanction.

5)	A positive total will result in sanctions being
applied for the duration of the following week.

6)	The sanctions are graduated and cumulative: i.e. a
level three sanction includes the levels two and one
sanctions.

7)	Demerits in excess of level one will be carried over
to the following week: i.e. if one week a level two sanction
is applied, the following week a level one sanction will be
applied; assuming that no further demerits are awarded
during the first week.

8)	Where possible, paralegals will be responsible for
administering sanctions to each other.

9)	Both Merits and Demerits are not awarded lightly so
sanction levels are set at the following values: 3 demerits
for the first level sanction. 2 demerits per level
thereafter.

Sanctions

1)	Depilation. Each morning, before work begins, the
sanctionee will be shaved to remove all body hair in the
genital region.

2)	Bondage. The sanctionee shall be hobbled and cuffed
whilst in the office. Activities that she is unable to
perform for herself will be performed for her.

3)	Display. When not engaged in work related
activities, the sanctionee will kneel on a display stand,
with her legs spread and arms raised with hands resting on
the back of her neck. The sanctionee will be displayed for a
minimum of 3 hours per week.

4)	Arousal. During each period of display the
sanctionee will be stimulated so that at least one orgasm
will be experienced during each display period.

5)	Chastisement I. After each display period the
sanctionee will receive 5 strokes of a soft leather strap to
be administered one stroke to each breast, buttock and one
stroke to the vagina.

6)	Chastisement II. Two strokes.

7)	Chastisement III. Three strokes.

Appeals

Should a person feel that demerits have been awarded
unnecessarily or unfairly then she shall have the option of
an appeal before the rest of the staff. If the appeal is
successful then the demerits shall be cancelled and replaced
by the same number of merits; if the appeal is unsuccessful
then the same number of demerits shall be awarded again.

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As she read the notice through, she considered again the
stupidity of appealing the award of those final demerits
last Friday!

Both she and Helen had endured Level 1 and 2 Sanctions in
the weeks since that fateful meeting.

.oOo.

"Ladies, would you join Donny and me in my office for a
short meeting."

Nina and Helen looked at each other questioningly; and
reluctantly, they each pushed back their chairs and stood
up. Helen was still not used to being nude; so she reached
for a notepad and clasped it to her chest.

"You won't need to take notes," said Sarah with a smile,
"just come as you are!"

Suppressing a shudder Helen put down her notepad and
followed Nina up the stairs to Sarah's office.

As she entered, Donny came through the connecting door.
Helen blushed a deep rose as she noticed the appreciative
look he gave her. She sat down as quickly as she could and
pulled her chair close to the table to maximise the coverage
that it gave her. 

Sarah remained standing whilst Nina and Donny made
themselves comfortable.

"Since the party a few weeks ago Donny and I have been
thinking about the implications of our new working
arrangements for our discipline procedures. As the
'Specialized Affairs' section we have a reputation to
maintain, so we can't have anything as mundane as fines or
suspensions. Therefore in consultation with Donny (and
others) I drew up this schedule."

Donny handed out copies of a single sheet document. Sarah
carried on talking.

"You need to read it first and then we can discuss it and
make any changes that you all feel are reasonable."

Helen and Nina looked speculatively at each other; 'Was this
the voice of reason; from the LegalLady?'

Sarah continued. "Anyway I'll get a charge out of knowing
that you agreed to do these things, if you ever have to do
them!"

That was more like it! Nina and Helen started to read.

When both Nina and Helen had finished studying the document,
Sarah spoke again.

"Right! The floor is now open for discussion." and sat down.
Nina was first.

"This looks like a finished document, apart from the odd 'to
be decided'. Are you willing to change any of it?"

Helen nodded.

Sarah looked thoughtful.

"Look, I never like to present draft proposals, so I'm sorry
if this looks cut and dried. I did speak to Jim and Brian
too; in fact Brian suggested the display sanction and levels
4 and upwards were Jim's idea …"

She thought for a moment, "… well I may have added something
to them. But the basic idea was his though. Anyhow, the
answer to your question is: yes it's all up for grabs, apart
from the main principle that is."

"And what's the main principle?" Asked Helen.

"Oh, I thought I'd made that clear. The discipline regime
should be unusual, consensual and humiliating. I think that
the last bit is essential otherwise there's no deterrent is
there?"

Sarah smiled and carried on.

"We've tried to give you the chance to 'make amends' within
the week. That's why there are demerits and merits and we've
allowed for appeals too; note that the appeals committee is
the rest of us, so unless you've really annoyed your
co-worker you will have at least one sympathetic voice on
the committee."

.oOo.

In the end, of course, nothing substantive had been changed
and all of them had agreed to abide by the new regime. Even,
surprisingly, Sarah and Donny. Though less surprisingly
neither of them had earned a single demerit in the weeks
that followed.

.oOo.

It had been nearly two weeks after the start of the new
regime before either of the two paralegals had earned enough
demerits for a sanction to be applied. And so it was Nina
who had to suffer the daily indignity of being shaved by
Helen before they started work. (Actually after the first
day of razor burn Nina decided that shaving meant any form
of depilation and substituted a bikini-line depilatory
cream.) However it was still Helen's job to apply it and
wash it off. The next week both of them had earned a level
one sanction and mutual depilation in the company showers
each morning became the norm for the following week.

After which things had settled down with both girls earning
enough merits to offset any demerits that they had earned.
As they settled into the regime they became blasι. Two weeks
ago Nina had earned a level two sanction; with Helen
accompanying her with a level one. Even this had not been
too bad; the chains had been merely inconvenient. Then had
come that fateful Friday …

.oOo.

At first Nina had been sanguine about earning three more
demerits until Helen had pointed out that she had three
demerits to 'carry over' from the current week. After a
quick calculation she realised that she was only one demerit
from a level three sanction! 

Donny interrupted her reverie. "Nina. Where's that research
on the Palmer case. I need it for the three o'clock hearing
and I want to read through it."

Nina went very still. "I thought you meant next Friday; I
haven't started it as I thought I had plenty of time. I'm
sorry; I'll get on it right away though. I'm sure I can have
something on your desk you can use if I work through my
lunch hour …"

Donny looked cross. "Don't bother I'll get a continuance …"

Nina looked relieved.

"… Meanwhile you can take two demerits to help you to pay
attention to a partner when they ask you to do something."

"But that's not fair! It was an honest mistake! You can't
give me two demerits just for a simple mistake."

"Are you appealing my award?"

"Yes. I can't believe you would give me any demerits just
for mishearing you!"

Donny looked thoughtful. "It's your right of course, but I'd
think twice if I were you."

Nina had stuck to her guns; swept along be her own sense of
self-righteousness and the fear of a level three sanction.

And it all seemed to be going her way; she had been
eloquent, cogent and persuasive in arguing her point.
Unfortunately it had all been brought to nothing by a simple
question from Donny directed at Helen.

"Could you tell me what I asked Nina to do first thing this
morning?"

"You asked her to research the Palmer case and you
apologised for the short notice, but you needed it first
thing this afternoon."

Nina looked despairingly at the other three. "Oh God you
did! I'm so sorry Donny, I don't know what I was thinking."

Sarah spoke. "I don't believe a formal vote is required,
since all parties now seem to agree about the facts. You
were awarded two demerits and those will stand and along
with the further two penalty demerits that brings you to …"

"… 7 demerits for this week, Nina, plus 3 from last week
making a grand total of 10!"

Donny paused, he had only considered the implementation of
up to level three sanctions and he wasn't sure what to do
about a level four. "I believe that's a level four sanction.
I'm not …"

Sarah smiled her best 'cat who got the cream' smile and
interrupted. "I have just the equipment we need!"

Nina groaned inwardly; of course she did!

"After the Tami Smithers case was completed I came across
the mark two retainer device and nipple stimulators. I think
they'll be just the job for the arousal part of the
sanction!"

.oOo.

"OK I'm finished, let's go and get ready."

Helen was carrying her chains and Nina lifted a box from her
locker that contained her chains and the rest of the
equipment. They both shut their lockers and twirled the
combinations. They would be unable to open them for the next
eight hours or so; unless one of the partners gave them
leave to.

They made their way to the shower room. As Helen required
less preparation she went first. Sitting on the edge of the
shower she spread her legs wide giving Nina an uninterrupted
view of her vulva and anus. Carefully Nina applied a thin
film of the cream. As she did this Helen's colour darkened;
neither of them had yet got to the point where they weren't
either embarrassed or aroused by this procedure. Helen
closed her eyes, then opened them again as a jet of cold
water from the shower landed on her …

"Oh! You …" words failed her.

Nina grinned. "Sorry. I was too quick; anyway that's you
done now."

Helen grimaced. The water had warmed up and they couldn't
afford the time to wait for it to cool down so she could
return the compliment. Anyway Helen had to fit the retainer
device to Nina and that was embarrassing enough for Nina.
They swapped places and Helen ensured that Nina was hair
free also. 

Helen opened the box and removed a U shaped piece of clear
plastic with bumps and protrusions on the inner surface.
This was the devilish refinement of the retainer device that
McMasters had produced for Tami Smithers to wear. Nina
squatted down slightly, while Helen applied lubricant to the
inner surface of the U. She knelt down and pulling the upper
ends of the U apart she gently eased it between Nina's
opened legs. There were two larger stubby probes that met
her anus and vagina. The longer of the two entered her
vagina with little effort, but the anal probe required
coordination on Nina's part. However, after three days
practise they now had this down to a fine art. Next Helen
was required to ensure that Nina's vaginal lips were well
separated and located in specific channels on the inside of
the U. Nina groaned with embarrassment.

"Sorry, but I have to do it."

Nina nodded. Helen adjusted the U so that Nina's clitoris
was properly located and then she checked to ensure that the
final, tiny probe was located just at the entrance to Nina's
urethra. She removed a clear plastic belt from the box and
threaded it through stiff loops at the top of the U. The
belt was adjusted for Nina's waist and then locked closed.
Nina stood up and groaned slightly as she felt the probes
shift within and around her. The device cruelly exposed her
entire genital region; and this was only the beginning! Nina
wondered again at the twisted genius that had devised
something that was both as shaming and arousing as this was.

"Ok nearly done."

"Don't mind me! Just wait 'til it's your turn." This was
said without heat and Helen merely smiled. The outer door
banged and a minute later Sarah breezed into the shower
room.

"Hello ladies."

Helen glanced at her watch.

"Don't worry, I'm just early." Said Sarah and stood watching
her two paralegals as they finished their preparation.

Helen bent down to retrieve the longer of two plastic
probes. Quickly she slathered lubricant on, privately she
wondered why she bothered; Nina produced enough of her own
by this stage. Pressing a hidden recessed button caused the
front probe to be loosened allowing it to twist free. A
collar of clear plastic kept Nina's vagina open and the
second longer probe slipped in without effort and clicked
home. A similar procedure with the anal probe saw it
replaced by something substantially longer and heavier than
the original 'locator' anal probe (though not as long as the
vaginal probe) and again it clicked home.

"Let's get you into your chains before I switch you on."

Nina nodded, unwilling to speak at this point until she had
got used to just how invaded and exposed she felt. She was
grateful to Helen for giving her this respite before she
switched on the retainer. All too soon the chains were
fitted and Helen knelt down and pressed a second small
switch on the anal probe. Immediately Nina gasped as the
retainer went live.

The inside of the U shape was lined with invisible
electrodes, that both carried information to the CPU in the
anal probe and stimulating charges from the CPU to her most
sensitive places. The probe within her vagina opened out
into some sort of demented Christmas tree shape and extended
to ensure close contact with her cervix and various other
spots within her vagina including the one most commonly
known as the "G" spot.

"What's it like?" Sarah asked with frank curiosity.

Nina took a shuddering breath, "Be my guest."

"No, seriously. How does it feel?"

"Like I have a water melon inside me! It doesn't hurt or
anything, but it seems to be touching me everywhere."

"Oops! I forgot the nipple stimulators!" said Helen and with
more haste than care she attached them to Nina's highly
aroused nipples.

"Ugh!" the CPU in the device recognised the new peripherals
and immediately restarted the calibration process.

"I really … uhh … oooohhhhh … hate it when … oh God! You do
that!" moaned Nina.

"Sorry!" said Helen with a slight smile; the cold water had
been repaid with interest!

"Oww!" the self-test over, the device had recognised that
Nina's arousal level was greater than the value
pre-programmed by the remote control and had taken steps to
reduce it!

Sarah leaned over and picked up the remote control for the
retainer from the box and looked at the display. "You really
ought not to leave it set at level zero!"

"Actually I prefer to get it over with straight away. At any
other level I can't concentrate properly. Since you're here
and I have 45 minutes of mandatory display time still to do
can I do 15 minutes of it before we start work?"

"I suppose so. Donny'll be disappointed though; he likes
watching you cum!"

Nina blushed darkly at this reminder.

"Still, perhaps he should get to work earlier. Don't forget
Helen's chains though, I believe she's still serving a level
two sanction."

It was the work of a moment to attach Helen's wrist and
ankle cuffs and a minute later the odd procession left the
shower area and made their way to the raised dais that had
been placed in the centre of the work area that was part of
the ground floor. It was padded and three small depressions
in the padding showed where Nina's knees and feet had been
placed over the last three days. A small countdown clock,
like those used in chess matches, showed 45. Only when Nina
was properly in position could Helen press the button that
started the timer. 

Reluctantly Nina got into position; knees widespread; hands
interlinked on the back of her neck. Offhand she couldn't
think of a position that exposed her more thoroughly, at
least one that didn't involve medical equipment anyway.
Helen pressed the timer button. The small sound interrupted
Nina's pleasant daydream of what it would be like to have
Sarah in this position.

Sarah gave the remote control Helen. "Start her on level two
for five minutes, then level four for the next five … no
seven minutes, and level five for the last three."

Helen looked sympathetically at Nina. "O.K., you're the
boss." Usually they left the stimulation until the last few
minutes of Nina's display period; the sanction said nothing
about continuous arousal only that she should achieve at
least one orgasm during each display period. Helen turned
the dial on the remote until it read "2".

Insidiously the device started to arouse Nina; she felt
small feathery touches around her nipples and along her
vaginal lips. Next the probes within her started to undulate
and she felt stronger caresses around her "G" spot. Now the
sensations were getting stronger and Nina felt herself
accelerating towards orgasm … and then the sensations
stopped. The device had raised her arousal level and would
now maintain it until told to do otherwise. Helplessly Nina
thrust her hips back and forth in a vain effort to achieve
some further stimulation; she looked pleadingly at Helen.
Helen shrugged her shoulders and looked at Sarah.

"Don't worry Nina, only 12 more minutes to go!" said Sarah
smiling brightly and with that she sprang youthfully up the
stairs to her office.

.oOo.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh" Nina moaned gently as another feathery touch
on her clitoris and around her urethra caused her hips to
undulate once more. Suddenly further stimulation occurred as
Helen turned the dial from 2 to 4. Once more the touches
came thick and fast, but more strongly now. Nina's thoughts
grew more disconnected as her concentration turned inward
and she was unaware that her audience had grown by one as
Donny came into the office.

"How much longer has she got?" He asked Helen.

"Another 4 minutes at level four and then 3 minutes at level
5."

"Sarah's already here then I presume?"

"How did you guess?"

This conversation took place over a background of heartfelt
moans and grunts, as Nina was kept mercilessly at the high
level of arousal dictated by the device, without ever being
allowed the release of orgasm. Nina's face, chest and
breasts were now noticeably flushed and perspiration
collected between her breasts and flowed unevenly down her
stomach, driven by her ragged breathing.

Finally the seven minutes were up and Helen turned the dial
round to "5" and watched with fascination as her friend was
washed helplessly into one long three-minute orgasm.
Frantically thrusting her hips backwards and forwards as her
body was driven to react in a primeval fashion to the
relentless stimulation provided by the device; Nina was
driven from crest to crest.

Sarah leaned over the balcony. "I think that's enough for
now. Be careful how you bring her down."

Helen nodded and over the final minute of her fifteen-minute
display period she turned the dial back to zero.

"Nina, my office in ten minutes please." Sarah's voice
floated down from the balcony.

"Yes Sarah."

She climbed unsteadily down from the dais and took the towel
that Helen offered her.

Another day at the office had begun!

.oOo.

"We're having a visit from a prospective new client later
this morning." Said Sarah as Nina came in. "His name is
Crown Prince Nasim; his father is the Sultan of some tin pot
Arab principality that's nothing but sand and oil. I need
you to do some general research on him and his country. He's
due here by 11:00, so I need something by 10:00."

"OK. I'll get right on it." Nina turned to leave.

"That was quite a show just now; I hope you're not getting
too tired by all the exertion." Sarah couldn't pass up the
opportunity to embarrass her assistant and watched with
interest as Nina coloured up and stammered a reply.

"N … no I can cope, thanks." And left quickly before Sarah
could twist the knife still further.

.oOo.

"… There isn't much on the man himself. He was educated in
England at Eton and Oxford University - Magdalene College."

Sarah looked up; she had been reading a copy of Nina's
notes. "Is that pronunciation correct?" (Nina had pronounced
it 'maudlin'.)

"Yeah. I remembered someone telling me about it from a trip
round Europe. The British have some really strange names
that are pronounced nothing like the way they are spelt.
Like 'Featherstonehaugh' and 'Chalmondely' should be said
'Fanshaw' and 'Chumley'. It's weird; but they're British so
what do you expect?"

Nina carried on.

"The place seems to be floating on crude oil. They call it
the 'champagne of crude oils' because it needs so little
refining."

Nina looked up from her notes. Sarah nodded for her to
continue.

"The country has very close ties with the UK; they've
modelled their health, education and welfare services on the
British and their political system too. They have an elected
body which is where the real power rests and then an
un-elected second body made up of the royal family and
assorted Sheiks."

Nina paused and looked up. "The next bit is really strange;
they don't have any written laws and they don't allow
lawyers."

Sarah looked shocked. "They must have laws. The place would
be like the Wild West without laws!"

"They do have laws, and courts, and judges. I said they
don't have any written laws. Apparently the grandfather or
great-grandfather of the Sultan had a bad experience with an
American Oil company back at the end of the 19th century and
reckoned that lawyers were a 'bad thing'. He also decided
that the written law was also a 'bad thing'. I couldn't find
out why. Apart from that the place sounds like a paradise.
The money from the oil is split two ways. Half goes to pay
for the infrastructure and the other half is divided equally
amongst the population! There's less than a 100,000 of them
and so everyone is very well off and there's no taxation."

Sarah looked shocked. No lawyers; no taxation how could the
place work at all. 

.oOo.

"… As Nina knows we have an important prospective client
arriving in 10 minutes or so. I've called in a favour or two
and discovered that he's well into the 'lifestyle' as a
dominant; so it's lucky that both of you happen to be in
chains."

Sarah looked speculatively at Helen and Nina, who were
sitting at their desks in the main area.

"While he's here I'd like you two to behave submissively. No
sitting on the furniture. Kneeling in the display position
when you're not occupied with work … that sort of thing.
O.K. Carry on."

Helen looked stricken. But before she could say anything
though Donny took pity on her and asked her to start tidying
the library.

Sarah spoke again. "Move your chair (and Helen's) into the
meeting area and move a couple of the footstools next to
your desks; you can kneel on them for the time being."

Nina nodded and started to do as she was asked. "After
you've done that I think you have time for another fifteen
minutes display time, don't you?"

Not trusting herself to say anything Nina hurried to swap
the chairs and the footstools and get into position on the
dais. If she were lucky then she might just have finished
before the Prince arrived; once settled she called to Helen
to come and start the timer.

Less than a minute had gone by before Nina heard the sound
that she had been dreading: the sound of the outer front
door open warning. Sarah leaned over the balcony and called
to Helen. "Go and welcome our guests and bring them to the
meeting area; remember to be demure!"

'Demure!' thought Helen. 'I'm naked and in chains! How can I
be demure?'

Specialised Affairs had no receptionist, though they did
have a large foyer. The outer doors were linked to a chime
and were glazed with one-way glass so the foyer was hidden
from the gaze of passers by. The inner door could only be
opened from the inside. With some trepidation Helen went to
greet the Prince. She could see from the CCTV screen by the
inner door that he wasn't alone.

"Don't keep the Prince waiting Helen!"

Steeling herself and blushing deeply, Helen opened the inner
door.

"Welcome to Specialised Affairs. Will you follow me please,
Sir?" Being careful to keep her eyes lowered she held the
door open as the Prince and his retinue entered.

"This is a most pleasant welcome. It almost reminds me of
home!" The Prince spoke in the clipped accent of the English
upper classes. "I believe I have an appointment with Ms.
Sarah Wickland and Mr. Donald Bell? In the meantime however,
and in view of your attire, would you excuse me for a
moment?"

Turning to the two smaller members of his party. "You may
revert to standard dress code."

Helen watched wide-eyed with curiosity as the two quickly
opened their long robes to reveal that underneath they were
naked. Surprisingly they were not both women as she had
assumed from her quick glance at the TV monitor, but a man
and a woman. Most definitely one of them was a man as eight
inches of erect penis was revealed. "Take their robes please
Hamid."

Turning back to Helen the Prince asked. "Could you tell my
driver where he may put the robes while we are here?"

Weakly Helen gestured towards the coat rack that stood near
the door. "There are also lockers if you would prefer, Sir."

"These will be fine. Wait here please Hamid." Hamid nodded
and placed the robes on hangers. Meanwhile Helen started to
lead the Prince and his two … slaves she supposed that they
were, to the meeting area where Sarah and Donny waited
impatiently.

For once Sarah seemed unsure of herself. The Prince was a
tall and imposing figure and the sight of his naked retinue
was unusual to say the least. Extending her hand towards the
Prince she said. "Welcome. I'm Sarah the senior partner here
and this is Donny my assistant."

The Prince took her hand and bowed over it. "I'm delighted
to meet you both." He shook hands with Donny and, gesturing
to his two naked companions, said, "I hope you don't mind me
taking advantage of your dress code?"

"No that's perfectly O.K. That's one of the reasons that
Specialised Affairs is in a separate building now. Would you
like a drink before we start?"

"Not at the moment."

"Helen, Nina has 10 minutes to go, could you put her on
level three for 5 minutes; level four for 3 minutes and
level five for the last two minutes."

Helen nodded and turned to go.

"Oh I'm sorry I forgot, this is Helen one of our para-legal
assistants." Sarah introduced Helen who blushed again to be
the centre of attention. "If you would step this way I will
introduce you to Nina the final member of our team."

Stepping around the partition brought them to work area,
which was dominated by the sight of Nina kneeling on the
dais. Her hands were resting on the nape of her neck and her
knees were spread wide. Helen hurried to the desk and picked
up the remote control. Nina stared pleadingly at Sarah. The
blush that had heated her face now deepened and spread to
her breasts. Then Helen turned the dial to three. Her
mortification was complete as she was helpless to prevent
the rising tide of her arousal from making her hips undulate
erotically and she moaned with shame and lust.

"This is Nina our second para-legal."

"She is most decorative. I presume there is a reason for her
being like this?"

"She is suffering the consequences of some poor performances
last week. We felt that our disciplinary procedures needed
to be somewhat more … ah creative in our section and this is
the result."

The Prince walked slowly around the suffering para-legal.
Nina had thought that she had tasted the very depths of
shame and humiliation the first time she had been made to
orgasm and it hadn't seemed to get any easier as the week
progressed, but at least she had only been seen by Sarah,
Donny and Helen. Now she realised it had been nothing. This
was a whole order of magnitude worse!

"A most entertaining device. Where did you get it?" Sarah
explained some of the history of the retainer. During which
Helen turned the dial from three to four.

"Uhhhhhhhhh." A moan escaped from Nina, level four was
almost intolerable. Coherent thought was prevented as
incessant touches and vibrations to her most sensitive and
erogenous zones kept her at that delicious state of near
orgasm without allowing her to achieve it.

Further discussion tailed off as Helen moved the dial from
four to five and once more Nina was pushed over the edge as
orgasm after orgasm was helplessly wrenched from her;
panting and groaning she made an arresting sight. With a nod
from Sarah, Helen started to lower Nina's arousal level. 

The Prince spoke again. "I particularly like the exposure
that the device gives; it's not often that it's possible to
have such a clear view."

By this time Nina's arousal level was close to zero and now
her humiliation was complete. Here was a total stranger
closely examining here sexual organs after having witnessed
her in the throes of an extended orgasm! Could things get
any worse?

Sarah leant forward and stopped the timer. "Say 'hello' to
the Prince, Nina."

Yes!

"Hello, Your Highness." Keeping her eyes lowered
submissively Nina greeted the Prince.

The Prince gently raised her head with his finger. "There's
no need for such formality. 'Sir' is quite sufficient!"
Nasim winked broadly as he said this and Nina saw that his
eyes twinkled merrily. She smiled back disarmed by his
obvious self-parody.

"As you wish … Sir."

"Right! Let's get to it shall we? Nina would you fetch the
blue file from my desk and bring it to the meeting area.
Don't forget your notebook we will need notes to be taken."
Sarah spoke briskly.

The Prince spoke, "Our laws don't allow written records when
legal matters are involved. Would you mind if our meeting
was videoed?" He looked at Nina, taking Sarah's acceptance
for granted. Nina looked confused, was he really asking her
for permission? "You can rest assured that the video record
won't be viewed by anyone, unless we become involved in a
dispute with your firm, and only then if the trial takes
place in my country."

"Uhh that's O.K. I guess." Nina turned to do as she had been
asked.

"Thank you." The prince reached into his pocket and removed
a small but expensive digital video camera and held it out
to his two naked companions. As the girl took the camera the
Prince's watch beeped. The Prince turned to Sarah. "I have
certain rituals that I required my slaves to perform at
certain times. Would you object if they performed them
here?"

Sarah shrugged. "Of course. Go right ahead."

"As you can see I require my male slaves to exhibit their
arousal at all times; unfortunately it's difficult to exact
a similar requirement for female slaves, so each hour I
insist that they are aroused almost to orgasm. Since I don't
have access to such technology as you appear to; I prefer to
use a more … direct approach! Proceed!" This last was
directed to the two naked slaves.

With an air of resignation the girl placed the camera on the
nearest desk and then bent forward, arched her back and
spread her legs. The boy stood behind her and placed his
penis at the entrance to her sex. With a smooth and firm
thrust he entered her. The girl's head rose and her eyes
opened wide, then closed as she smiled enigmatically. The
boy started to thrust regularly and the silence of the
office was broken with the 'slap - slap' of the front of his
thighs contacting the back of her's. The boy leant forward
and started to pinch and tease his partner's nipples. This
elicited a moan.

"Of course neither of them may achieve orgasm without
permission; the penalties can be quite severe if they do."
The prince looked speculatively at his two slaves. "Though I
do believe that they occasionally fail on purpose!" The two
slaves managed to look both aroused and bashful at the same
time. The Prince's watch beeped again and the Prince
signalled his two slaves to stop. The boy withdrew from the
girl who turned round and knelt before him and started to
suck clean his penis. The boy groaned. "Stop teasing him!
Esme!" The girl stopped what she was doing and stood up.
"Now where we?"

Nina had, by this time, returned and lead the way to the
meeting area. Waiting for Sarah and the Prince to be seated
she knelt with her knees spread wide and waited with her
notepad and pencil poised.

.oOo.

The meeting went well and the Prince decided that, on the
basis of their obvious competence as well as their
acceptance of his lifestyle, he would be retaining their
services. Nina was dispatched to prepare an agreement for
everyone to sign. On her return the Prince dropped his
bombshell. "You realise, of course, that a written agreement
is not considered legally binding in my country? We will
also have to have a video record of both of us speaking the
terms of the agreement and agreeing to be bound by them. We
need two witnesses one chosen by each party … and finally we
all have to be naked. It's supposed to be symbolic of having
nothing to hide." The Prince shrugged apologetically, "What
can I say, Great-Granddad was a barbarian!" This last was
said in a tone of voice that said precisely the opposite.
"It does make our courts interesting places to visit
though!" The Prince raised his voice slightly. "Hamid! I
need you to witness an agreement."

Nina was delighted! Just for once the Sarah and Donny would
be experiencing something of what she and Helen felt every
day!

Both the Prince and Hamid undressed with an efficiency and
lack of modesty that suggested a long familiarity with this
requirement. Sarah and Donny were more tentative; but
eventually all parties and witnesses to the agreement were
ready. Thankfully the agreement was short; it became obvious
now why the Prince had insisted on simple, easily memorable
sentences; as they had to speak the agreement without
referring to the written version. Finally all parties and
witnesses signed the original document. Both legal systems
satisfied, the camera was turned off and everyone who was
allowed to, got dressed.

"Well that was … interesting." Said Donny, "You did promise
me that working for you wouldn't be boring!"

"Well what can I say, I always keep my promises."

"May I ask who your supplier was for the device that Nina is
wearing?" The Prince interrupted. Everyone automatically
turned to look at Nina who blushed, as she was again the
centre of attention. She wasn't normally this sensitive; but
the device's presence was a continual reminder and she
couldn't shake off the feeling of exposure.

"Yes of course, I'll let you have their details before you
go. Would you like a demonstration of all the features?"

"That would be most diverting."

Reluctantly Nina moved back to the dais at Sarah's request.
She just knew that things were going to get seriously
embarrassing before the session was over. 

"As you can see it's made of a clear plastic. This makes it
easier to fit the device properly. Because each person is
different there is an initial fitting process and then the
plastic is 'set'. It's not difficult; we did it by using the
shower, as long as you're careful with the spray it's not
too difficult. You have to get it over 40° centigrade. The
whole process only took a half hour from start to finish.
That's right isn't it Nina?"

"Yes, about that." Nina had been coping with the humiliation
by withdrawing mentally from the situation. Sarah's question
had forced her back to the here-and-now in a most unwelcome
fashion. She blushed again.

"I don't understand all of the technical details, but it
uses body heat and movement to keep the internal batteries
charged. I think the nipple stimulators have to be recharged
separately; but that's simple you just stick them in a
special charging unit for a couple of hours. I think you get
a week or ten days use from a single charge. The main unit
uses that cell-phone technology … sharkstooth … something
like that anyway, to communicate with the nipple
stimulators."

"Bluetooth" Nina was again forced into the present as she
responded to her boss's deliberate mistake.

"Thanks. The remote is simplicity itself. There are really
only two controls. This dial gives you five levels of
arousal, well six I suppose if you count zero, from slightly
aroused which is level one." Sarah turned the dial to one as
she spoke. Nina's sharp intake of breath and deepening
colour showed her renewed shame. "All the way through to
orgasm at level five." Surprisingly Sarah didn't suit her
action to her words and Nina was left suffering the
occasional touch and vibration of level one. After a minute
or so she turned the dial back to zero. "The second control
is the hidden under this sliding cover." Sarah slid open the
cover to reveal a small button, coloured red. "This starts
the device's self-test and calibration routine. You have to
do this the first time you use it on someone. It takes about
five minutes."

Nina looked at Sarah with horror! She wasn't going to press
it was she? Nina remembered the first time she had worn the
device last Friday. The humiliation as Helen had fumbled
about fitting the device for the first time, the shame and
arousal as she had adjusted her vaginal lips into the
recesses … and then that awful five-minute 'calibration'
period, as the instructions had so euphemistically put it.

Sarah pressed the button.

One by one each separate stimulation device and electrode
was activated starting at its minimum setting and ramping up
until the stimulation became slightly painful. Most of the
time Nina was able to resist giving Sarah the satisfaction
of seeing any obvious effect; but the clitoral and urethral
stimulators caused her to moan and jerk. All this time Nina
was dreading the final phase where the device would bring
her to orgasm three times each time refining its control of
her erogenous zones. After two minutes the self-test was
over and the final calibration phase started. Nina was
overwhelmed, as she was stimulated to an extremely quick
orgasm. A barrage of tiny electric shocks dropped her
arousal level to zero. "Oww!" The Prince and Sarah were
watching Nina intently and Nina felt the full force of her
humiliation without the buffer of her arousal. "Uhhh." The
device had started the second of its 'calibration orgasms'.
This one, Nina was able to recall from last time, explored
the depths of her responses. Conscious thought deserted her
as the device brought her to a second orgasm this one was
more shattering and she was unable to control herself as she
grunted and thrust her hips in helpless abandon. As the
device dropped her arousal level to zero for the second
time. She felt her face flame, as she seemed to blush all
the way to her toes.

"Did you know that blushing is confined to exposed skin?
When you're dressed only your face is involved, when you're
nude a blush can involve the whole body." Sarah addressed
the Prince.

Nina's colour intensified and then all further thought on
her part was forgotten as the device built her up over the
final minute and half to her third and final orgasm. The
last orgasm was the device's final test of its control over
the wearer's responses. Each arousal level was reached and
held for ten seconds as the program in the device checked
that its control was complete. Level five was held for the
final twenty five seconds as the device completed its final
checks. Throughout this impersonal testing Nina was helpless
to resist the waterfall of arousal as she was swept along
into a final series of orgasms that left her slumped
bonelessly on her side.

.oOo.

Sarah retrieved the towel that Helen had brought down
earlier and handed it to Nina, who listlessly wiped the
perspiration from her body. How did the saying go? 'Horses
sweat, men perspire, women glow.' This random thought
occupied her for a few seconds whilst she put off
contemplating what had just happened. The first time it had
only been Helen who had witnessed the 'self-test' as Sarah
had left after she had supervised the initial fitting. This
time though … she consciously redirected her thoughts away
from the abyss of shame that awaited her in that direction.

"Fascinating! Of course I'd like to see the whole thing from
start to finish. If you don't mind?" The Prince provided a
welcome interruption of her, increasingly unwelcome,
thoughts.

"I think that can be arranged. Hel…"

"I don't think we need to trouble your other assistant.
Perhaps you would model the device yourself?"

"Well I hadn't …"

"I believe I've made a 'reasonable request' under the terms
of our agreement don't you?" The Prince's eyes glittered and
his face took on a dangerous cast, it was surprising how
quickly the temperature appeared to be much lower than the
23°C that the air-conditioning had been set to.

Sarah looked toward Donny for support.

"I'm sure we wouldn't want to offend the Prince this early
in our relationship would we?" Said Donny, she wasn't
getting any from him; she'd gone too far this time.

With a resigned sigh and a look that didn't bode anyone well
in the future, Sarah started to remove her clothes once
again. "Nina would you get one of the spare devices from my
office, they're filed under 'Miscellany'?"

Nina scurried away to do as she was bid.

By the time Nina had returned, Sarah was naked once more.

"You'll have to be depilated Sarah, otherwise it won't fit
properly."

"Fine. Let's get on with it shall we. Please excuse us for
five minutes or so whilst we attend to it." This last was
direct at the Prince.

"Lead on Macduff. I think I need to see all of the process,
don't you think?"

Sarah gritted her teeth and nodded. For the second time that
day a strange procession made it's way across the office;
this time towards the showers. Once there, with a skill born
of many weeks practise Nina soon had Sarah as smooth as the
proverbial newborn baby. Throughout the process the Prince
and Donny had been interested spectators and Sarah's colour
had stayed a fetching shade of pink.

"You need to stand with your legs spread at least shoulder
width apart and with your knees bent slightly." Said Nina.
She opened the package and removed the device. In its
'unfitted' state it was a lot less stiff. Checking that both
locator probes were present she opened a tube of lubricant
and spread it all over the inner surface of the device.
While Sarah was getting into position Nina fitted the belt
through the loops and adjusted it to so that it should just
fit over Sarah's hips. Threading Sarah's legs through the
large loops thus created she brought the device into contact
with Sarah's vagina. Gently spreading her lips Nina pushed
the first locator probe firmly into Sarah.

"Ahhh." Sarah was unable to contain a sigh as the vaginal
probe was seated within her. Nina then brought the Anal
probe up and behind Sarah and pressed gently between her ass
cheeks.

"Bear down, like you're going to the bathroom." Said Nina.
Sarah's face flamed carmine as she obeyed her assistant and
she felt the Anal probe settle within her anal passage.

"Almost done now" Said Nina gently. She knew how shaming
this procedure was and, while she was cross with Sarah for
running the self-test, she still felt some sympathy for
Sarah, having been through this herself. Sarah looked at
Nina gratefully. Then she moaned softly as Nina gently
widened the separation of her vaginal lips and settled them
into the recesses of the device; then again as Nina settled
the clitoral and urethral stimulators into position.

"If you could hold the front in place while I tighten the
belt." Nina suited her actions to her words and made sure
the belt was fastened tightly. "You have to have it tight
the first time or else everything slips and you have to
start again." This was said from bitter experience and she
shuddered slightly at the memory of it. "Now you step
carefully into the shower and I will spray it with hot
water." She turned to the onlookers. "It's a simple process,
you spray it with water at over 40°C, you just have to make
sure that you spray everywhere and water has to get to the
inside as well as the outside." Turning to the shower
controls she set the thermostat to 45°C and started to spray
the device with water from the shower.

After 5 minutes of spraying the device externally Nina
gently directed the water inside the device. This caused
Sarah to gasp and wriggle, as the water was quite hot for
such an intimate place. Another few minutes saw the heating
complete and Nina closed off the shower. She tapped the
front of the device with her knuckle. "As you can hear, the
hardening process has finished; next we dry off the device
(and Sarah) and then we will fit the active probes and the
nipple stimulators." Suiting her actions to her words, Nina
grabbed a clean towel and carefully dried off the device and
the bits of Sarah that had got wet. Sarah stepped out of the
shower. "Next I'll fit the nipple stimulators, you'll feel
some pressure but it doesn't hurt and you soon stop noticing
it; most of the time anyway!" This last was spoken to Sarah
as she fitted the stimulators. "Finally we'll fit the active
probes." She released the front locator probe and reached
for the active vaginal probe.

"Do you mind I would like to see how the probe is fitted."
Said the Prince. "Oh I see there's a collar of plastic that
keeps the vagina open when the locator probe is removed.
Fascinating you can see most of the interior of the vagina."

Sarah's colour deepened and spread at this reminder of her
exposure. Meanwhile Nina had lubricated the vaginal probe
and clicked it home. Removing the final probe and inserting
the active anal probe took a few moments more and the Prince
ensured that Sarah's sense of shame was heightened by
further comments on the pinkness of the interior of her
rectum.

"Now we're ready for the initial calibration. We'd best go
somewhere where the floor is softer as it gets very intense.
You also should be sitting or kneeling before we start."
Sarah nodded, not trusting herself to speak; by this time
her whole body was a flaming scarlet blush.

Even switched off the retainer was stimulating; 'how did
Nina manage with this all day?'

"Kneeling on this dais would be best don't you think?" said
the Prince as they approached the area where Nina had been
kneeling when the Prince had first seen her. Sarah climbed
unsteadily onto the dais and settled into position;
unconsciously spreading her knees so that the fitted into
the depressions that Nina had made. Reaching around her,
Nina located the hidden switch on the anal probe and pressed
it. Sarah gasped as the vaginal probe opened out and
extended.

"You were wrong! It feels like a pumpkin!"

Nina was cheered by this show of bravado on Sarah's part;
she'd been worried by Sarah's docility. Nina steeled herself
for the final act.

"I believe I would like to 'do the honours' don't y'know!"
and so saying the Prince plucked the remote from Nina's
grasp and sliding open the hidden compartment he pressed the
red button.

With morbid fascination, and not a little lust, they watched
as Sarah's erotic responses were put through their paces.
First there were the unexpected gasps and grunts as the
individual stimulators were ramped up to a point were the
stimulation was almost painful. Next was the test of Sarah's
orgasmic response to maximum stimulation. Thirdly there was
the test of how deeply the device could cause her orgasm to
be and finally was the test of the device's ability to hold
each arousal level in turn. After the first orgasm Sarah's
helplessness and shame had seemed total but the second
orgasm had shown her that there were entire vistas of
humiliation still to be experienced and the third orgasm had
shown her that there was a whole world of humiliation and
shame to be experienced of which she had previously known
nothing. Finally the endless five minutes had been completed
and Sarah found herself lying in the recovery position on
the floor.

"You fainted, but we managed to catch you before you fell
onto the floor. How do you feel?"

"Tired. Nina …" Sarah took a deep breath this wasn't easy
for her, "… I'm … oh this is so trite! … I'm sorry for
putting you through this earlier. If I'd known it was like
that I wouldn't have done it. No one should have to do that
more than once."

Nina wasn't sure what to say to this. "Um. That's O.K. I
guess …"

The Prince spoke. "If you're sincere about your apology to
Nina; how about completing the last fifteen minutes of
Nina's display time for her? I can add that to the Video
record of the fitting and we can file it with the contract.
Obviously I will provide your firm with a copy for your own
records."

Sarah looked at Nina and nodded. Placing herself back on the
dais she spread her knees and placed her hands on the back
of her neck. The Prince handed the remote back to Nina and
spoke again, "How about 5 minutes at level one, 4 at level
two, 3 at level three and so on. That should add up to 15
minutes."

Nina pressed the start button on the timer and turned the
dial to one.

Sarah gasped as the device began its devilish work.

Impulsively Nina thrust the remote for Sarah's device into
the Prince's hands. Quickly she pulled a footstool in front
of Sarah and knelt it the display position. She spoke to the
Prince, "I can't let her do this alone; I did deserve the
demerits and I knew what I was signing up for."

The Prince nodded and taking Nina's control he turned the
dial to one also.

With mechanical precision the devices kept Nina and Sarah at
that first level of arousal; vainly they attempted to
increase the stimulation by writhing gently. Gentle moans
signalled the fact that the dials had been turned again and
their movements gained speed. By the time the dial stood at
4 both women were helpless to prevent their hips from
grinding lewdly and the office was treated to a continuous
chorus of gasping and groaning as the devices prevented them
from achieving release whilst holding them at the knife-edge
of impending orgasm. Finally the Prince turned the dials to
5 and Sarah and Nina screamed as they were washed helplessly
into a prolonged orgasm.

On the stroke of 15 minutes the Prince turned the dials
slowly from 5 to 1 and finally to 0. Sarah and Nina yelped
simultaneously as small and painful electric shocks brought
them down to earth unexpectedly. Nina was the first to
recover - this was not here first time after all - and
helped Sarah from the dais on which she was still kneeling.

"Thanks. Why did you do that?"

"I don't really know. It just seemed the right thing to do
…", Nina's voice trailed into silence as she became aware
that she and Sarah had been the centre of everyone else's
attention. The Prince smiled enigmatically and nodded at
Esme to stop filming. Nina blushed deeply as she realised
that her 15-minute trip to erotic oblivion was now
immortalised as digital video. At least she hadn't made the
journey alone this time! The Prince spoke, "I'll send you a
memory stick with a copy of the agreement and so forth
tomorrow. I'd keep it safe if I were you. Thanks for the
demonstration; I look forward to a long and productive
relationship with your firm. Perhaps next time you and your
team would like to visit my country as my honoured guests."

Nina and Helen exchanged glances; a trip out of the office
would mean they would have to stay dressed whilst they
worked! The Prince continued with wicked smile, "Obviously
the whole trip could be deemed to be 'at work' and therefore
your assistants would have to abide by your dress-code at
all times. But that won't be a problem, and it would make
their packing for the journey a very simple affair …"

Helen looked to be in shock and Nina just stared at the
Prince in horror.

" … It's just a thought, I'll leave the final decision up to
you."

With a final smile and a round of handshakes and kisses. The
Prince and his entourage left the office with a speed that
was deceptive.

Sarah looked speculatively at Helen and Nina and then
noticing the clock said, "Don't just stand there the Prince
isn't our only client and I have some travel arrangements to
see to! Come and help me out of this Nina." Imperiously she
swept off to her office, Nina in tow.

"Thursdays always were an anticlimax." She thought
ironically.

-Fin-