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Charles
Frank/evelyn wang
CHAPTER
10
stephanie wasn't sure why they seemed so upset. she
just stayed there in the KNEEL position waiting. her
nose was sore, it itched, and she could feel the ring on her upper lip. It was horrifying to be treated like this. she wanted to hide in shame, but she didn't dare move at
all.
Dr.
Charles walked around the kneeling slut, looking at her. “So, slut stephanie, where did you sit in
class today?"
stephanie was trying to think of an answer, but didn't want to say
that she sat in the wrong place for the second class. "Answer Master,
slut!" yelled amy.
"Sssiirr, i sat up front."
she cried.
"Wrong
answer slut, try again," Master Charles' voice boomed.
"Sssiiir, this slut sat up front in the first class,
Sir." stephanie was
shaking now and so afraid to say she was late and had to sit in a different
place in her second class.
"And
your second class slut, where did you sit." This was Derek talking
now. Dr. Charles had received a call
from his friend, the psychology professor, soon after class. He had just informed Derek and slut amy.
"Ssiiiirrrr, this slut" stephanie was sobbing so much now it was hard to get
her words out. "tthhiisss
slut had to sit off to the side, Sir."
"And
why is that slut?" asked Master Charles.
"This
slut was late, Sir"
"So,
you did not sit up front, you were late for class and now you tried to lie
about it. I guess you aren't learning very well, are you, slut? Don't you think a punishment is needed
slut?" asked Master Charles
"Please,
no Master, i don't want to be punished," she
looked up straight at him, realizing her mistake immediately, but it was too
late. As he had done this morning, Derek
slapped her face, again drawing blood when the braces cut her cheek. she fell to the
side.
“Master,
may this slut correct the slut?” amy
asked Dr. Charles. He nodded.
“KNEEL,”
yelled amy, and stephanie struggled back to the correct position.
amy reached over and grabbed her tittie
right at the nipple, squeezed and twisted. stephanie let out a squeal as she heard amy say, "Don't you ever look up slut and you need to
talk like the slut you are. Now, try again and it had better be right with a
yes, punishment is needed."
amy was doing her best to convince the two men that she should
not be punished for her failure to make the new slut obey. But, she wasn't sure
it worked.
"Sir,
slut is sorry. Yes Sir, this slut should be punished, Master. Please punish
this slut for failing." stephanie
was crying and shaking, but for some reason, since amy
was twisting her nipple, her cunt was juicing a lot
and a small stream was running down her legs.
amy let go of stephinie's sore
nipple and then went back to her STAND position. stephanie could feel the throbbing in her nipple, but
was afraid to say anything about it. she wasn't sure
what punishment she was going to get and she was only thinking, "i just asked to be punished. What has gotten into me?”
"Ok,
now slut stephanie, is there
anything else you need to tell me about today? Anything else happen that you
should confess?" asked Master Charles.
“In case you have doubts about telling the truth, if I find that you
have lied about anything, the punishment is doubled.”
stephanie saw no choice. she hated admitting it, but if he found it, this was the
only way. “Master, this slut failed in
something else. this
slut did not walk from her first to second class, but instead ran.”
“Anything else?”
“Sssir, this slut did not KNEEL immediately when Mistress amy ordered her to.”
“And?”
“Sir,
this slut did not answer Mistress amy in a complete
sentence when she was asked a question.”
“And?”
Remembering
her last admission, she said, “Master, when this slut was asked if she was in
class she answered, ‘Here, Sir’.”
“And
what is wrong with that?” He had not
received a report from the either professor about this.
“this slut does not think it is a complete sentence, Master.”
“OK,
and?”
she thought hard,
and could think of nothing else. At this
point, however, her mind and body were not in sync, and her thoughts were
disjointed and rambling. “Sir, this slut
cannot think of anything else.”
“slut amy and Master Derek, has she
forgotten anything?
“I
don’t think so,” Derek replied, “but those are quite enough for one morning I
think.”
“No,
Master, this slut does not think she forgot anything. Master, this slut accepts your punishment for
not teaching her better.”
“And
you shall be punished for this slut’s misbehavior, slut amy,” Dr. Charles responded, showing no mercy. “Master Derek, I trust the sluts will learn
their lesson. I suggest 10 for slut amy
and let’s see, 5 doubled plus 5 plus 5 plus 5, 25 for slut stephanie.” stephanie
made a sound as she took a deep intake of breath, shocked and frightened by the
severity of the punishment.
“Yes,
Dr. Charles, you can count on it.” With
that, Dr. Charles left the room, leaving Derek and the two sluts.
As soon
as the door closed, Derek spoke. "slut stephanie, get into the corner. Stand with your nose right
against the wall with your legs wide open, arms to the side. slut
amy, you get yours first. Get the cat."
As well
trained as amy was, she
hesitated for just a moment. A whip, yes, but surely not the cat, the
most painful whip she had ever felt. The two strips of leather had rough
edges and left terribly painful welts. But her training would not allow
her to complain and she rushed to get the cat, thinking that stephanie would surely pay for her
getting a whipping. How dare the slut do something wrong.
stephanie made her way to
the corner of the room and as she was told, stood there with her naked ass to
the room and her nose right against the wall.
"slut amy, bend over, grab your ankles
and spread your legs wide. This will remind you to teach the sluts better in
the future," ordered Derek.
stephanie couldn't see anything that was going on, but knew that amy was about to get whipped and she would probably be
next. she was sobbing and the tears ran down her
cheeks as she stood with her nose pressed into the wall. she
knew her backside was totally available and that they could probably see her cunt juice dripping down her legs.
amy bent over, keeping her legs straight, but spread them
wide. she grabbed her ankles and prepared her
mind for the whipping.
The
next thing stephanie heard was,
"SWOOSH, SPLAT," and amy saying loudly,
"One, Thank you, Sir."
"SWOOSH,
SPLAT, Two, Thank you, Sir"
"SWOOSH,
SPLAT, Three, Thank you, Sir."
amy never cried out, but her ass was in so much pain. she knew better than to yell or scream because that would
just add to the whipping.
"SWOOSH,
SPLAT, Four, Thank you, Sir."
Time
was standing still for stephanie.
she didn't want the whip. The paddling she had before
was bad enough, but she just knew that the whip would hurt more and what if he
missed her ass and it hit her cunt. her mind was racing
with the bad things that could happen, such as it cutting her, leaving scars
later, going too far so she wouldn't be able to sit.
her thoughts were
interrupted when she heard amy yell out louder,
"Ten, Thank you, Sir, slut will never cause problems again."
"OK,
slut, your punishment is complete. Make sure you teach the sluts better from
now on," he said as he rubbed her sore ass, examining the welts he had
placed on it. she wouldn't forget that for
awhile. He ran his finger down her crack
and was pleased to see her pussy juices flowing normally.
"Yes,
Sir, this slut will do much better in the future, Master.”
“See to
it. Ok, take the slut to Training Room
2, and get her ready. I don't think she
will hold still like you did, so let's use the hoist and leg chains. I
think she needs to be hung for the 25 she will get."
amy ordered stephanie to turn
around, HEEL, and walked the leashed slut to Training Room 2. When there, she buckled the
cuffs on her wrists and ankles. she had stephanie lay flat on
her back below a horizontal bar that was chained to a hoist. The bar was lowered until it touched the
ground. amy linked stephanie’s
ankle cuffs to the bar. she then had stephanie lean
forward, and place her hands under her legs.
her hands were then linked by the wrist
cuffs. amy walked over to the switch and began to raise the
bar. stephanie’s ankles were lifted higher and higher, but
with her wrists now chained and locked below her ass, her body made an L shape,
with her head at crotch level. she was now positioned to suck cock, and her ass was totally
exposed. she was helpless at both ends.
"Master,
the slut is ready," she finally announced, though Derek could see that already
and his cock was bulging with anticipation.
"slut, as slut amy did, you will
count each whipping and thank me for it. If you forget, that will be
another 5 added to your total of 25. Do you understand?"
The
weeping stephanie, hanging
upside down and totally vulnerable, choked out "Yes, Master, this slut
understands."
The
last word was barely out of her mouth when the whish of the whip preceded the
slashing blow to her ass. she yelped in pain,
coughing and crying, but remembered to say, "One, thank you, Sir."
Oh, it
was awful. she could not believe the anguish as
the whip slashed her exposed ass. "Two, thank you, Sir."
Once
again, the whip found it's mark on her totally exposed
ass. "Tthhree, Tthank yoou, Sssir."
Derek
was now sporting a nice big hard on and amy
was watching stephanie get her punishment, but was
also playing with her naked cunt. Both of them were
really enjoying whipping the new slut and didn't want it to end anytime soon.
"Ttteenn, thannkkk you, Ssiir," stephanie
squeaked out as her ass was whipped over and over again. it
felt like it was on fire and she could already feel the welts forming. she was wishing it was over, but knew she still had more to
get. she would remember from now on that she had to be
good or it would happen again, and she didn’t think she could live through
another whipping as severe as this.
"Ttttwweenty, tthhhannk you, Sssir."
And
then finally, she heard herself say, "Ttwweeenntty
fffiiivve, tthannk you, SSir."
She
hung there crying as Derek had administered the last of the whippings. He
looked at her ass and said, "slut amy,
get over here and help this slut. i
want to see her cum for me and it looks like it won't take long. her cunt is so wet and juicy. she must have loved the whipping."
"Yes,
Sir, this slut will take care of her cunt, but in
this position, Sir, she could suck your cock, too, if Master would desire this."
"You’re
right, slut. I think I will let her suck me while you eat her. Think she can
make me cum when she is cumming?"
“this slut thinks that is very possible, Master,” she
laughed. He dropped his pants and
shorts, his cock erect before him, and walked around to the front, where stephanie hung, her head upside
down. amy walk over to her striped and welt-covered ass,
and began to lick the wounds in circular patterns, working her way towards stephanie’s oozing pussy.
“Open
your mouth, slut,” Derek ordered, and stephanie
took his cock into her mouth. Hanging
upside down made everything seem so strange.
When she thought she was licking the bottom of his cock, it was really
the top. And all the time, she felt amy’s tongue and tongue stud
nearing her hot box. It took very little
sucking and teasing for Derek to near a point of cumming,
but he wanted them both to cum at once, so he pulled his cock most of the way
out of her mouth, listening to her moans and grunts as she neared orgasm. When he knew it was only moments away, he
pushed his cock all the way into her mouth, and the moment her tongue stud made
contact with his sensitive nerve endings, he exploded into her mouth, and she
also came in close pursuit. It was an
incredible feeling for both Master and slut, and amy got a front row seat.
“Please,
Master,” amy begged, with a
pleading in her eyes.
“KNEEL,
slut,” he ordered, and walked like a duck, with his pants around his ankles, to
her and allowed her to lick the cum from his cock and
take it entirely in her mouth.
“Mmmmmmm,” she cooed.
Though her ass burned, her pussy was even hotter with lust.
“Enough,
slut,” Derek said after a few minutes of ecstasy. “Get her down,” referring to stephanie, who still hung upside
down and was thoroughly spent.
“Yes,
Master, this slut will get her down,” though amy was hoping for Derek’s cock in her cunt. she lowered the bar and unhooked stephanie,
whose energy level was at an all time low.
she ordered stephanie
to a KNEEL position, and while she obeyed, it was a slow and agonizing
process. she
just hung her head in total exhaustion, and with the nose ring hanging lose,
looked every bit like a defeated animal.
amy noted with
satisfaction that through it all, stephanie’s butt
plug never popped out. “At least the
slut did something right,” she thought.
Derek stood before stephanie. “Tell us what you have learned as a result of
this punishment, slut.”
“this slut has learned to obey all rules completely, Master
and Mistress.”
“Make
sure you do, slut. Ok, it’s about
“Yes,
Master, this slut understands your wishes.”
Derek
nodded and left the sluts. amy rehooked the
leash, ordered HEEL, and led stephanie to the fridge
against the wall. she
took her piss bowl, filled it will orange juice, and tossed in a protein bar.
After securing stephanie’s
ponytail, she ordered the slut to quickly finish her snack. stephanie
lapped up the juice and ate the protein bar as fast as she could.
amy took some salve to spread over the welts which looked
quite wicked on stephanie’s ass, and then wiped her
face with a paper towel. stephanie moaned with pain as amy touched her ass.
amy picked up the
penis gag and buckled it on her slut and commanded “HEEL.” she then walked the aching, but
somewhat revived slut out of the room.
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