Chapter 3. Karen at university
She was paired in her dorm with another girl who was totally opposite in
character. Karen athletic, studious and didn't care too much for late nights.
Sandra, very carefree, liked late night parties, drank heavily and spent a lot
of time at clubs. She had a succession of boyfriends and made no secret of the
fact she had sex with many of them. One night late in the first term, Karen
agreed to keep out of the way while Sandra had a few friends in the dorm for a
party. "It's okay this once, as long as you finish by eleven," she told her
roommate.
"We'll hardly be started by then," Sandra exclaimed.
"I'll be back at eleven," stated Karen, "And I shall want to get to bed and get
some sleep ready for an early start for the tomorrow's athletics meeting."
Returning at eleven, Karen could hear the loud music an knew the party was still
in full swing. She waited till eleven-thirty and decided she had waited long
enough. Stepping into the dorm she announced the party was over.
One of the boys, his hand caressing Sandra's breasts, yelled at her "Get out
bitch, the party's only just beginning." Angrily Karen walked over, picked him
up like a baby and carried him to the hall where she promptly tossed him to the
floor. When he tried to stand she promptly flipped him on his back threw him
down again. Returning she did the same to a second boy. He struggled but was no
match for the much larger girl. The third boy and two other girls said okay,
they got the message and left.
Sandra was furious but couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't complain as
they weren't supposed to have boys in their dorm rooms and when she voiced her
objections, Karen promptly threw her face down on the bed and swatted her arse a
few times. A few days later Sandra arranged to change dorm places with a rather
timid girl, Yvonne although she was unkindly known to everyone as 'Freckles' or,
more often, just as 'Freck'. The two, although opposites in physique quickly
became friends.
Seeing this and to get her revenge, Sandra arranged for two of her boy friends
to waylay Freck and between them stripped and beat her arse and front of her
thighs cruelly with a wire coat hanger. Had the boys had their way, they would
have raped her too but Sandra insisted their cocks were for her cunt. She did
make Freckles watch while the boys fucked her and then forced the hapless girl
to suck her clean when the boys had finished.
Karen was furious as she bathed the poor girl's wounds and vowed revenge.
Immediately she went to Sandra's room. Helen, her roommate unsuspectingly opened
the door and let her in saying, "Sandra's in the shower, I'll tell her you're
here."
"Sorry, Helen, you're not going to tell her anything. Nor are you going anywhere
until I have dealt with the bitch." Grabbing a pair of tights that were drying
close to the radiator, Karen quickly tied the girl's hands behind her back, then
found a handkerchief and tie to gag her. "Sorry Helen," Karen repeated, "I've
nothing against you, but I can't have you running off and shouting for help
until I have given Sandra what she deserves for whipping Freck."
Minutes later, Sandra bounced through the door clad only in a thin gown. Her
inward progress stopped abruptly when she saw Helen tied and gagged on the bed.
By this time Karen has slipped between her and the door and locked it.
"What do you want bitch!" shouted Sandra.
"I think you know that," Karen replied quietly, "And before you start shouting
further you had better think what the alternatives are. Either you accept my
punishment which will be similar to what Freck received except I will use my
wide belt so the marks won't show as much, nor should it cause any bleeding like
the coat hanger did. You will be very tender for a few days and I doubt you will
want you boyfriends touching you. Alternatively I will take Freck to the
hospital where they will have to investigate non accidental injuries and that
could lead to expulsion for you and the two boys. The choice is yours Sandra."
"I didn't whip her. The boys did! You should...."
"The choice is yours Sandra. I know who the real guilty one is. You have five
minutes to decide. Your future or a sore arse and thighs."
"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Sandra sat down for some minutes trying to decide but in
her heart she knew there really was no choice. Her future was at stake and the
futures of the two boys. "Okay, let's get it over with."
Shortly after she was lying face down on her bed, wrists tied behind her back
and a gag in her mouth. "Helen, watch or look the other way if you don't want to
see your friend punished. I don't mind as long as you don't try and interfere.
She is going to hurt by the time I've done with her but she won't have the cuts
that Freck has. I know you weren't here when they did it so won't know what a
mess she's in." Helen opted to watch.
THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! The wide belt resounded as
it struck the naked flesh of Sandra's arse. The cheeks bounced and bobbed as
each stroke tortured them until the whole area was covered with welts. Helen sat
horrified and yet fascinated. She wanted to stop the punishment and yet she
didn't want to.
Karen turned Sandra front up and started to lay the belt across her thighs.
THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! THWACK!! Soon they too were raw and sore and
after a dozen good whacks Karen ceased and put the belt back on. She could feel
her own knickers wet between her thighs and thought it was a good job her jeans
were thick so any stain would not notice.
Karen removed Helen's gag. "You didn't have to hit her so hard. Surely...." the
girl started to protest but Karen pressed her finger against her lips.
"I will show you two reasons why I did it." She led Helen to the sobbing girl
and releasing her wrist bindings placed one of her hands between Sandra's
thighs. They were very wet. "Put your shoes on and I will show you the second
reason."
Helen was horrified at the sight of Freck's welts. Every fine line looked very
angry and inflamed and at the end of many, the skin had broken. Despite Karen
having cleaned them, some still oozed blood. "Now do you think she deserved what
I gave her?" Tears in her eyes, Helen just nodded.
They went back and released the still crying Sandra, Karen warning her again
about the need to keep quiet about the incident but the girl was much more
subdued now. "Look after her Helen," Karen said, "Put some cream or something on
in about half an hour when some of the pain may have eased enough for you to
touch her. She might even cum again."
"You should know something," Sandra spoke hesitatingly, "I'm not the only one
who came when being whipped, that Freckles bitch did too."
That night Karen took Freck into her bed ostensibly to comfort her and as the
lay naked and close, Freck admitted she had climaxed not once but twice during
her punishment. It had been the same on the fairly rare occasions her father
spanked her even though he had done it over her knickers and with her mother
overseeing it.
After that night they often slept together and a lesbian dominant sub love
relationship developed that lasted till they both graduated from university.
During her training as a police cadet and then as a policewoman she came into
contact with BDSM clubs and visited several. On her second visit she picked up a
male sub and for a while they became lovers but it was always a mistress / slave
relationship which ended when she obtained a post in CID in London, well away
from her home. Apparently her bosses had learned of her proclivities and thought
they could use it to their advantage to infiltrate a private club in Soho.
Fortunately she had used the alias Brenda Gee when she'd joined the club in
Birmingham and the police were able to substantiate that alias with credit cards
and other necessary paperwork.
