RIBALD WRITER

"Excellent," Lisa said over her shoulder, as she walked over to a
small table and selected a pair of shears from a tray. "You'll
find that things here will progress very smoothly if you respond
properly to your treatment." She walked over and stood in front
of Janine, looking her up and down.

"W... what are you going to... unnnnggghhhh!" Janine gasped as a
fresh jolt surged through her.

Lisa held out her arm, letting the sleeve of her lab coat fall
back around her elbow. "You're wondering how the machine knows
when to shock you, aren't you?"

Janine nodded, then stiffened as she was shocked yet again.
"Yes... yes ma'am. I am curious!"

Lisa smiled and held her arm in front of Janine's face. There was
a tiny silver bracelet with a single black charm on it around her
wrist. "This is the remote control for all the machines in the
facility. All the staff members have one. It works by galvanic
skin response. All I have to do is touch it," she tapped the
charm with her fingertip, making Janine jerk. "And... well, you
get the point."

"Yes ma'am," Janine said quickly, bracing herself for another
shock.

"Very good, you're learning already. Now, let's get those
clothes off and get to work!"

Janine shivered as Lisa stepped closer to her, then gasped as she
grasped the front of her blouse and jerked on it roughly. The
sheer material gave way easily, leaving Janine standing in her
bra and skirt; the rags of her blouse hung from her wrists.

Lisa smiled darkly, making Janine cringe away, but she stepped
closer and hooked her finger into the deep cleavage between
Janine's breasts. She pulled the strap of the frilly white bra
out away from her body and brought up the shears, cutting it
easily, and letting Janine's pendulous breasts swing free. She
cut the other straps quickly and pushed the ruined garment out of
the way, then knelt and began cutting the Janine's skirt from hem
to waist.

Shivering slightly both from fear and the cold metal at her back,
Janine watched as Lisa's fingers dipped into the waistband of her
panties. She gasped as her panties were jerked down around her
knees, but made no other protest.

Lisa looked up at her as she knelt between her legs. She smiled
as she cut the flimsy cloth and let it fall to the floor.
"There," she said, coming to her feet. "That's much better."
She cut the sleeves from around Janine's wrists, and kicked the
shredded clothes into a pile at her feet.

"Mmmmmmmmm, I can see that we've got our work cut out for us this
time," she whispered in Janine's ear. Janine shuddered at the
note of delight in her voice.

Lisa stepped back and walked over to the desk and picked up the
phone. She dialed a number then said, "She's ready for you,
Doctor." She listened for a moment, nodding to herself. "Yes,
sir; right away."