Note to readers:
As I get deeper into writing this story, the four principal characters seem to
be taking on a life of their own. What I've been doing is moving forward with a
rough idea of the direction they are headed in, then as I write I find myself
reacting as they would, in their individual situations. By doing this I see the
story moving in directions I didn't anticipate, making it a surprise for me as
move the story forward. Some of the reviews and emails have been influencing
me, such as the possibility of a non-consensual aspect between Jack and Daphne,
as I touched on in this chapter. Any further suggestions or comments are
appreciated. Enjoy the next chapter...
Chapter 5: Punishments
Daphne left Lisa to get some rest, she was feeling elated, never in all the
years she trained subs, did one this natural cross her path. When she reached
the library, Jack was on the phone with John, and she heard, " that's right,
don't delay too long...yes, it's going to be quite a show tonight."
"You saw!" Daphne exclaimed, hoping to be the one to inform John, feeling her
exhilaration dampen. She knew Jack would be observing the training; she was
just upset he beat her to the punch by informing John. What she didn't realize
was that this revamped schedule required John and Jack to quickly plan Lisa's
pre-punishment demonstration, and they didn't want Daphne to know until the last
minute.
She's going to be pissed off, thought Jack as Daphne entered, but she tends to
forget her proper place with John too often, and needs to be reined in. When it
happens in front of her new trainee, she will get a double dose of humility.
I'm going to enjoy this; punishing two women on the same night is usually
reserved for John's parties. What a treat!
"So she keeps jumping ahead of the curve, seems like whatever you throw at her
works." Jack flashed her a wicked grin.
"Well, Mr. Jack Sir, " replied Daphne in her most impertinent tone, " I am very
careful doling it out, a good balance of strictness tempered with softness. Her
reaction to the dungeon could have sent her backwards, but I handled it
perfectly, if I do say so myself." She had crossed her arms in front of her
chest, taking her 'lecture' stance, feeling like she put Jack in his place.
So much the better my dear, thought Jack, this little uppity moment will earn
you a few harder lashes tonight, and I won't feel the least bit guilty now. At
first it was just a demonstration, now I've got good reason. Maybe I'll make
her suck my dick; I know how she prefers sub pussy to Dom cock.
"Properly corrected dear," Jack said," you are maneuvering her nicely. But the
evidence is starting to support the possibility that we could have done this the
hard way, with likely the same result. It would have taken a little longer, but
she is clearly a slave at heart, and has been waiting a long time to find
someone to take control. There's no way she would be this far along in less
than twenty-four hours, if it weren't what she really wanted. After tonight, we
will be able to begin behavioral training; she will already have traveled the
harshest path. I must say I wasn't so shocked at her choice, but when she asked
for a pussy whipping, I was shocked."
"I agree," Daphne grudgingly admitted," but don't discount her attraction to
John, without that burning desire, she would not be so responsive."
"Of course Daphne," he chided her," that's why she is so willing; my assertion
is more about her nature. By focusing on John as her goal, she is far ahead of
most novices. But the nature of this girl is undeniable, and if she were forced
into it, we would still have the same result, it would just take longer, and be
a bit more challenging."
"Alright, no need to split hairs," she replied feeling under appreciated. "I'm
going to do another walkthrough, just to make sure the girls aren't slacking,"
she said as she started for the door.
In response Jack said," call it what you want Daphne, we both know you get a
kick ordering the cleaning girls around, and your always looking for fresh meat
too."
She didn't respond, but thought boy, would I like to give him a taste of my
lash! Pity he's so tight with John. Bet he would like to get a piece of me,
luckily John reserves that for himself. What she did not realize was that the
dynamic in that regard was about to shift in Jack's favor, and since it would be
by John's command she would have no choice. Years ago, when she made that
terrible mistake that John rescued her from; she swore perpetual obedience to
him. He promised her that if she ever failed him, he would send her to his
friend the sheik to serve in his harem, and she knew he meant it.
Lisa lay in the dark dungeon, relieved to be bound in such a simple way, no
muscles stretched, no joints aching. It was a relief compared to her morning
adventure. She worried that she invited too much asking for her pussy to be
whipped, but she was still mad at it for betraying her, and failing Mistress.
She told herself, Mistress wouldn't damage it, it belongs to Master now, and I
know how much he enjoyed being in me. She then remembered him taking her, so
hard and powerful, how could she not orgasm from such a virile man's sexual
prowess. She soon drifted off to sleep, listening to the water sounds and music
in her ears, to dream of submission. She saw herself kneeling at his feet,
kissing them, and then climbing on his lap to feel that wonderful cock in her.
She was naked and wore her cuffs and collar, as symbols of his ownership...it
was lovely.
At the office, John contacted the agency he used regularly, one a friend of his
owned, and set up a new girl to start Monday. Dave knew what the requirements
were, as he delivered Lisa a year ago, and even though things were going well
with Lisa, no need to deny him the proper decorations at the office. He then
met with his office manager and told her that Lisa wouldn't be back, personal
reasons, as the manager was extremely loyal, he knew no questions would be
asked. Lisa wasn't the first to abruptly leave, and likely wouldn't be the
last. He finished up several deals in the morning, and had his calendar
organized by noon, when Jack called.
"Daphne has upped the ante, wait until you see the tapes," Jack said to John
over the phone. He gave a short synopsis, not worried, since John's private
line was digitally encrypted for security, when Daphne entered the study they
ended the conversation. John was extremely pleased at the news, having been
disappointed at having to wait for Lisa to shed the notion of any freedom in her
life. He did want her complete obedience, and realized he was too enamored to
pull it off himself. Jack would do the honors tonight, to both of them. John
just needed to be there to bring Daphne to heel, and to observe in the
background. Fine, he thought, haven't watched a good show since Jack lit up the
Ferrara twins at last month's party. Given this turn of events, Lisa should be
ready to put on a good show at the party in two weeks, but on that night I'll be
the Master of ceremonies. With that thought, he got back to work, knowing he
wanted to be home by five.
By two o'clock Daphne had thoroughly terrorized the cleaning staff, as usual,
then headed down to the dungeon to peek in on her pet. Lisa was sleeping
soundly, and she decided to let her be, given that tonight would be quite a
trial. She returned to the study and Jack greeted her with, " just got the word
that a courier will be here around 4 o'clock with the documents Lisa needs to
sign. John will be home around five, and he wants Lisa mounted to the wheel for
her punishment by then. So plan on waking her and having her ready to sign by
four-thirty, so you have time to prep her. John wants to meet with us
beforehand, so he said bind and blindfold her, then meet us up here, with the
documents."
"Yes Sir!" Daphne said sarcastically, feeling she was being left out of
something, but chose not to pursue the thought.
"Be a doll, and meet the courier at the door for me, then bring me the package,
so I can make sure all is in order before you have her sign them." Jack said,
knowing being his errand girl would annoy Daphne, so much better to have her
pissed at me when I beat the crap out of her, he thought.
Daphne left him, seething, as Jack anticipated, and she stormed to the kitchen.
How dare he treat me like that, I'm Mistress of John's house, I deserve better!
When John gets home tonight I'm going to set this straight once and for all, she
thought as she grabbed a cold drink from the fridge. She calmed down as she
thought about Lisa, mounted to the wheel, and it dawned on her. John's such a
devil, mount her to the wheel, then rotate her upside down, so when I whip that
hot little pussy I can get more force into it. She sat at the table with her
drink, and daydreamed about punishing her slave girl, wondering if she could
train her to cum from a whipping. Probably, she thought, I'd bet John
eventually trains her to cum by command alone, she is one hot little piece.
At five minutes of three the doorbell rang, and Daphne answered it as
instructed, signing for the package. She hurried it over to Jack, and waited as
he reviewed them. He said, "All in order, have her sign these where they are
highlighted." He handed the stack to her and stated, "John and I will see you
at five."
She left Jack, still peeved over his manner with her, and oblivious to the
reasons for it. As she reached the dungeon her spirits rose, it was time to
play with Lisa again. She went over to her, after turning on a few select
lights, and removed her restraints, while Lisa continued to slumber.
"Time to wake up pet," she whispered in her ear.
Lisa stretched her arms out as she awoke, and appeared a little surprised by her
newfound freedom.
"Time to get up, hope the nap was sufficient, because we have work to do, follow
me," Mistress said, and Lisa obeyed without a word.
She was led to a small table with a stack of papers on it, and Mistress pointed
to a chair and said, "sit." Lisa obeyed, and Daphne explained that Master had
prepared these documents for her to sign, so he could clear up the mess she
created. Daphne handed her a pen and stood next to her feeding her one document
at a time, simply pointing and saying, "sign here...and here," until everything
was signed.
"Very good pet, now to prepare you for your punishment." Mistress said flatly.
The butterflies started in Lisa's stomach, what am I in for, she thought. She
was led to the wheel, which was angled back slightly and about six feet in
diameter. It was sturdy wood, with an X in the center of the giant O. Mistress
helped her up onto it, where she spread her legs and placed her feet on pegs at
the bottom of the X. Mistress reached up holding Lisa's left hand and attached
that wrist to the top of the X, and repeated the procedure on the right wrist.
Then she attached her ankle cuffs at the bottom. Now Lisa was covering the
wooden X with her body, fully spread open and vulnerable, but Daphne wasn't
done. She took one-inch wide black leather straps, and fastened upper and lower
arms to the wood, and thighs and shins at the bottom. A two-inch wide belt went
around her waist and snugged her to the center of the X. She felt like she was
part of the wood she was so thoroughly bound, the blindfold finished off
Daphne's work.
"Now pet, punishment will come soon enough, I will return when it is time." She
said, then gathered the papers and headed to the study to meet Jack and John.
Lisa felt refreshed from her nap, and a little anxious about her punishment, but
for some reason being stretched wide, bound and vulnerable again, felt right.
Then it dawned on her that her position was just right for the punishment she
asked for, and she began to worry how it would hurt and how much damage it could
cause. She started thinking about movies she had seen where people were
whipped, leaving bloody stripes on their bodies. Is this going to cut me, scar
me, she thought, getting a bit panicked, but she couldn't imagine Master doing
that. The night before he 'used her', that was how she thought of it, and she
was sure he would want more, so she just needed to trust. But the butterflies
did not leave, and she shivered a bit as she waited to find out.
Daphne arrived in the study a little after five, with the signed documents, to
find John and Jack there. She laid the papers on the desk, and said to Jack,
"They are all signed." She turned John and asked," I'm sure you heard that Lisa
has had an eventful day, I'm surprised and pleased, what are you're thoughts?"
"Honestly Daphne...I'm rather perturbed with you," John said flatly.
Daphne recoiled, I know that tone, and I'm in deep shit, she thought. Puzzled
and trying to regain her balance, she meekly said, "How have I displeased you
Sir?"
"Lisa has been here less than twenty-four hours and you have her waiting for a
whipping, on her pussy no less!" His voice was in the tone she knew well, real
trouble was coming her way, she wanted to say something, but just waited
quietly.
"No matter how much of a natural she is, this is too far, too fast. It's clear
to me that you are threatened by her presence, and you should not be. You had
your chance years ago, but you could not surrender completely, and I chose to
honor that. I could have broke you and made you into what I wanted, but instead
I allowed you to keep you Dominant streak, and you have served me well, until
now." He was playing his part well, he wanted to bring her submissive side out,
and he could see the process starting.
"Sorry Sir," she ventured, feeling very humble suddenly. He's right! I am
threatened, he gave me her to train, and I know I can't be what he wants, but
part of me always wanted to be His. Damn it, I need to fix this, she thought.
"Well," he continued," I have an alternate plan for tonight. Rather than have
her experience her first whipping with no idea what to expect, you shall serve
as an example."
OH God! She thought, I'm getting whipped tonight!
"You will be bound to the St. Andrews cross, upside down, and Jack will give you
fifty lashes on your pussy, while Lisa watches. You will not be gagged, and you
will thank Jack after each stroke, and ask for another. You are forbidden to
scream or protest in any way, you must set a good example for her. Jack will
then invert her and give her twenty on her pussy, while you watch. Understood?"
He leveled his most malevolent look at her.
"Yes Sir, " she said, "I understand, Thank You Sir." She was devastated, not
only was she to be whipped, but Jack would do it, not John. She wanted to
protest, but knew it would increase the punishment, and she knew she could not
refuse John when he gave her an order.
John then said," Now strip, you can walk down to the dungeon naked, it will get
you in the right frame of mind. You know, it has been a long time since you
were punished, and I'm beginning to believe it would do you a world of good to
get a refresher more often."
"Yes Sir," was all she could manage, all her pride stripped away by John in the
last few minutes. Mechanically she began to strip, revealing her superb body.
Jack thought as he watched I never got to punish her before, John always did it;
I'm looking forward to this.
When she was nude, John said," Perform to my expectations tonight, and your
reward will be a night in the cage with Lisa, carte blanche; I want you to
seduce her. She will be ripe for it, both of you with sore pussy's needing some
TLC."
Daphne didn't know whether to be pleased or disappointed, this was now going to
be an all night affair. But she quickly accepted his wisdom, bonding, as two
punished women, would endear Lisa to her even more. It will just be a little
harder assuming the dominant role afterwards, and then she thought, if he even
lets me!
The three then departed for the dungeon. As they made their way, John cautioned
Daphne to remain silent once in the dungeon, he did not want Lisa to know
exactly what was going on until the blindfold was removed. When they arrived,
Jack and John quickly mounted Daphne to the cross, which was across the dungeon
from where Lisa was bound. Lisa was aware of activity, but remained silent,
waiting. When she was secured, much like Lisa, they carried her and the cross
to where Lisa was bound, and mounted it, with Daphne upside down, on a stand a
few feet in front of her.
John spoke, "Good evening Lisa, I heard you were a hot little slut today,
cumming all over the place. Daphne tells me that you asked that your pussy be
whipped as punishment, that was very brave."
Lisa was thrilled, Master was here, and he seemed pleased, she hoped she
wouldn't disappoint him.
"Before you get your punishment, I decided you should see something first."
With that said he stepped behind the wheel and removed the blindfold, and after
Lisa's eyes adjusted to the lighted area in front of her, she gasped. My God!
Mistress, what is going on? She thought, thoroughly confused.
"Daphne may be your Mistress," John said from his position behind her, "but she
had been instructed to start your training, not inflict punishment already. She
will receive the same punishment as you, first, so you can see what you asked
for. She has been in need of punishment for a while, and this is a perfect
opportunity. My assistant Jack will administer both whippings; I will sit here
and watch. She will receive fifty lashes, and you twenty. You are ordered to
watch and remain silent, understood?"
"Yes Master, " Lisa answered, swirled in strange emotions. This is my fault, I
failed her, and now she gets punished worse than I get, she thought. But the
sight of Mistress naked and bound the same way she was started a new arousal in
her, she had been tough on Lisa, and maybe she did deserve this; I can't argue
with Master, she thought. She studied the bound woman a few feet in front of
her, three straps on each of her arms and legs, and one around the waist, just
like me, she thought. Being upside down, with her ringed pussy pointing at the
ceiling, was the main difference, and she thought, would the rings make it more
painful?
She came out of her reverie with the first loud CRACK of leather meeting flesh,
and she heard Mistress grunt, then exclaim," Thank You SIR! May I have
another?!" Lisa had not even seen Jack as he was positioned behind the cross,
so he wouldn't obstruct Lisa's view. After a short pause she saw the flogger,
with it's twelve strands of leather, smack on top of Mistress's pussy, nearly
reaching her belly button, with another grunt Daphne forced the same response
out of her mouth. There was no rhythm, as Jack sometimes flogged her quickly,
and sometimes slowly, so she would not know when it was coming. Each time the
grunts grew louder, and the responses more forced and distressing. Lisa lost
count, but was sure that at least twenty had struck (her punishment amount) when
it suddenly stopped.
Looking across at the punished pussy, Lisa was surprised and relieved that there
were no cuts, though it was red and swollen from Mistress's belly up through her
crotch. She didn't think fifty strokes had bee reached, and was shocked to see
a man come around from behind, wearing all black clothes and a black hood. He
blocked her view while he was doing something to Mistress's crotch; she could
tell from how his arms moved. Mistress grunted and groaned from whatever he was
doing, but she couldn't tell what until he stepped back around the cross and out
of sight again.
Lisa's eyes went wide when she saw a string tied to each of the rings, then tied
off to Mistress's thighs, causing her already inflamed pussy to gape wide open.
My God! She thought he's going to whip it while it's tied wide open! She was
not quite right, then she heard Master's voice behind her saying," this part of
the punishment will be more severe; the first part was to allay your fear that
we would permanently damage your pussy. As you can see Daphne's is red, swollen
and sore, but otherwise intact. Now witness a punishment that is inflicted on
someone who knows the rules, and willfully disregards them, she will receive the
final twenty strokes with a cane."
"No John! Please don't use a cane!" Daphne screamed, realizing as she did it
that she just made things worse for herself.
"Silence!" He exclaimed," Did you really think a gentle flogging was what you
deserved, I know how much you hate the cane, and a punishment must PUNISH the
offender. You just bought another day of punishment, alongside my new pet," he
said, as he gently caressed Lisa's hair from behind.
"Yes Sir, I apologize for my impertinence," whimpered Daphne, knowing full well
that twenty cane strokes on her distended pussy would ache for days.
"Begin," said John in a cold calculating tone.
Lisa was transfixed, as she heard a swoosh and wet cracking sound seeing the
thin wooden cane impact Mistress's gash, directly down the center.
ARRGGGHH! Daphne Screamed, unable to control herself from the explosion of pain,
as John expected.
"Gag the bitch," John said coolly.
Jack came back around the cross, holding a huge red ball gag, which he forced
into Daphne's mouth and tied behind her head. He then disappeared again, and
shortly the caning resumed. Lisa was at first shocked, watching Mistress strain
and scream into the gag, as Jack mercilessly caned her directly on her exposed
cunt, but she found herself still aroused. As the caning progressed her folds
turned deep red, then purple, but the skin never broke or bled; though it
appeared swollen and painful.
Finally it was over, and Mistress appeared delirious, as her screams had faded
towards the end to a pitiful mewing. Master and Jack both appeared in front of
Lisa, and together lifted Daphne's cross from its stand and deftly flipped right
her side up before remounting her. Lisa stared across at her Mistress, who
appeared dazed and unfocused, as Jack roughly pulled the gag from her mouth.
"Thank Jack Daphne," John said.
"Thank you Sir," came from her lips, but she was still in a daze of pain.
"You are welcome slut," said Jack.
Turning towards Lisa, John said, "Now for your punishment, pet, I will gag you,
because your are still a novice, and I do not expect you to be able to control
your reactions yet." He then produced a much smaller ball gag, and strapped it
on Lisa, as she thought what a relief, at least I don't have to try and control
myself like she had to. Then she was caught by surprise, as Jack released the
catch on the wheel, and slowly spun her upside down.
Once in position all she could see was Jack's legs in front of her, as John
stepped out of her view. Then without warning the first lash hit, and Lisa
screamed into the gag as pain in her pussy exploded. Jack was actually taking
it much easier on Lisa, though there was no way she could tell. Slowly he
continued, as she could not stop screaming until her throat was too raw, for
twenty strokes with the flogger. When he was done he spun her back upright, and
she felt relieved that she survived the punishment, and the burning sensation in
her crotch actually made her feel better. She was still mad at her pussy for
being too responsive, and getting her into trouble in the first place. Jack then
removed the gag.
John then said," we're going to leave you two for a little while, when we return
we will set you up for the night. Don't expect any dinner, punishment is best
appreciated on an empty stomach. Tonight you are both slaves, and will be
treated as such, tomorrow, Daphne; we will make sure you finish learning your
lesson. If you behave properly, you may regain Mistress status, if not, Jack
gets a new slave for himself."
Before either girl could think to say a thing, the two men left them alone to
contemplate their immediate future.
To be continued...
