Masturbation: Prohibited.

The Sinners: A tale of female domination set in Victorian England

By Tanya Simmonds

This story is a work of erotic fiction. All names, characters, places and

incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or are used

here fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locals or persons,

living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Alice Collette smiled as she relaxed in her office at St. Augustine’s mixed public school.

Today, Lady Elizabeth Chantelle would be visiting the school and Alice intended to persuade Elizabeth to become a patron.

Like all her prospective patron's, Alice had found out about Lady Elizabeth’s

sexual interests and was delighted to learn that she was a sadist who took every opportunity to punish and torment teenagers, during her many visits to correction centres for wayward youngsters.

Alice decided not to tell her that she knew about this abuse, but intended to temp Elizabeth to become a patron, by offering her an opportunity that she would find difficult to resist.

Parkland Manor, Elizabeth’s country residence is set in 80 acres of parkland and situated well away from the nearest village and many miles from the nearest town. The manor house was surrounded by landscaped gardens, the one at the back being the largest and also it had many rooms, some of which they had turned into special punishment rooms.

 

However, Elizabeth was growing tied of abusing the offenders and now wished to find new victims. That is when she learned about St Augustine’s public school and Miss Collette’s plans to introduce new patrons into her entourage.

It was in response to an invitation from Alice, that they now made their way to the school this morning.

Alice was reading a report regarding Richard, a new student of 16 years of age.

According to the matron’s report "He responds with over excitement when his

Genitalia are handled." He also had a well-muscled body and a smooth

handsome bottom that according to Miss Jones, the matron and punishment administrator of the school, "responded well to pain which in turn causes his penis to erect nicely."

Jane, another sixteen year old student was a very attractive girl, not nearly as tall as Richard but lithe and slender, with lovely soft smooth skin. It was noted in her report that she had an “overly large” clitoris which stood visibly outside of her vagina.

The matron’s scribbled notes said, "Jane reacts a little too keenly to being touched, her nipples and clitoris becoming swollen and rigid very quickly but her reaction to pain is excellent, accelerating her sexual juices nicely." 

“As should have been anticipated by their looks and demeanour, Richard and Jane are compulsive masturbators and are currently undergoing corrective treatment to cure them of this sinful habit.”

Alice, and her staff, held to the view that masturbation was necessary for the adolescent body, hence the overwhelming urge, however, society regarded it as a heinous sin, and as such, took great sadistic pleasure in banning it and severely punishing any offender.

In this case, Richard and Jane were to be punished in order to entertain Elizabeth who was a prospective patron. This was not an uncommon activity at St Augustine’s.

Alice had already told Miss Jones that she would have a free rein with Peter and Jane's punishment, but as Elizabeth must be encouraged to get involved and allowed to really enjoy herself.

Miss Jones wasn't unhappy about this because she knew that after Elizabeth had gone, she would be free to receive pleasure from these pupils in private and without interruption.

Smiling to herself, Alice remembered that Miss Jones was always pleased to abuse the students in private and experiment with new and unusual punishments at her leisure.  Giving her this freedom always brought the best out in her and she was just in the mood to be entertained today.

Alice also reminded her that Richard and Jane were to be punished most severely for their bad habits.

Miss Jones had promised Alice that: "They will be Miss, just leave it to me."

Alice herself was experiencing an intense feeling in her vagina and was just on the brink of a much-needed orgasm, which she decided to contain for now.

Her visits to the special punishment room were always a pleasurable experience and a chance to relieve her pent up lust. The design of the special punishment room was such that adults could watch adolescents being tortured in the main room, whilst being hidden in another, but still participate. 

Elizabeth chose to walk up the long drive after what had been a very bumpy last few miles in their old carriage. Elizabeth strode very quickly; clearly excited by the prospect of new victims.

After what had been a brisk walk in glorious sunshine, she arrived at the front door of St Augustine’s and was greeted by a smiling Alice.

A member of staff took her coat and Alice showed it into her office before inviting them to sit down in what turned out to be a pleasantly comfortable chair compared with the hard leather seats of her carriage.

She spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries about the weather and Elizabeth’s journey then Alice picked up the little bell next to her chair and rang for a member of staff.

"Have Richard and Jane serve coffee and biscuits now," she told the young woman who answered.

Nervously, a naked boy and a girl entered wearing what appeared to be leather chastity belts, which were fitted very tightly around their genitals. They were also in what seemed to be a dazed state and Elizabeth looked puzzled.

Alice, noticing Elizabeth's confusion smiled and told her.

"The pupils at St Augustine’s are sometimes held in restrainers in order to prevent further attempts at having any sexual relief," Alice explained.

Elizabeth smiled deciding not to say anything about the burning sensation in her clitoris.

"These are Richard and Jane who are both 16," Alice told them as she made room on the desk for the coffee things. Richard and Jane placed them down very carefully, their faces blushing with embarrassment. 

"The restrainers can only be effective if they are tight," Alice said with a smile

as she turned Richard and Jane around so that Elizabeth could get a better view of how tightly the belts fitted around their genitals.

Richard stood tall and Elizabeth was pleased to see that he was well muscled and had a firm manly bottom. His chastity belt was secured around his waist and then passed tightly between his bottom and thighs.

A pouch of unforgiving leather cradled his balls and encased his well-endowed penis, only allowing it a minimum amount of growth before its restraint would begin to cause him pain.

The attention he was now receiving from Alice caused his cock to harden, and Elizabeth watched with interest as it started to swell, the boy beginning to squirm, the pain written on his face so restrictive was the belt.

Jane was much smaller than Richard, and was similarly clad, but with a broad piece of hard leather fitted snugly between her labia making her parted vaginal lips bulge out around its edge. 

The belts were padlocked at the back so that only the matron could take them off.

"These two have proved themselves particularly fond of touching themselves and they are both compulsive masturbators, an act which is always severely punished at this school." Alice explained, sipping her coffee and declining one of the biscuits the blushing girl offered. 

"Shortly, they'll be taken for their punishments," she told them. 

The two pupils blushed and hung their heads, waiting for the next instruction, as they stood to one side, immobile. Elizabeth said "I would love to see them without those belts." 

"What form will the punishment take?" Elizabeth asked, stirred by the sight of them, by their apparent willingness to do as they were told and to wear such restrictive devices.

"They will be given a sound whipping on their genitals, thighs and bottoms with a martinet; a special whip the French use on their youngsters," she told them, whispering so the two pupils wouldn't become too nervous too early on in the proceedings.

"We must cure them of this habit and this seems to be the best way," Alice said looking at the pair of sinners and then at the couple, with a knowing smile.

"After the whipping they will be made to wear spiked chastity belts." Alice explained. 

"On their genitals as well as their bottoms?" Elizabeth whispered.

"Yes, and very soundly," came the reply.

"We often let the governors and the patrons deal with the wicked ones." Alice told them.

Then her face brightened as if she'd just had an idea.

"I wonder?" Alice said to them.

"You wouldn't consider helping us to punish these sinners, would you?" she asked hopefully.

"Of course, I'll help as much as I possibly can," she told Alice in her best regal voice. "We owe it to the next generation, to bring them up in the best way possible," she explained.

"When can we start?" Elizabeth asked eagerly.

Alice smiled at Elizabeth, delighted that she had chosen well. Knowing that Elizabeth was now well and truly hooked, she rang the bell again to have an assistant escort them up to the dormitory.

“May, please show Lady Elizabeth and these two sinners to the dormitory." 

"You'll find matron is they're waiting for them," she explained as she walked them to the door. “Thank you,” Elizabeth said. “Will I see you later?"

"Yes I will see you before you go, please feel free to enjoy yourself," Alice told her.

"I will," Elizabeth replied with a big smile.

Miss Collette was pleased that Elizabeth had taken the bait.

May Rawlins, a seasoned young woman who, had successfully negotiated life in similar but less well run organisations, curtsied and offered a smile to the Elizabeth as she led her and the two students up the broad stairs.

"These evil youngsters shouldn't be touching themselves at any time, should they Misses?" May asked Elizabeth, her eyes darting to the woman's rich and fine dress. 

"Die if you do it too often I've heard."

"Is the dormitory far?" Asked Elizabeth.

"No ma’am, we are nearly there," May said as they neared the first floor.

When they reached it, they were led along a corridor, stepping around several students who were busily polishing the gleaming wooden floor. They looked at Richard and Jane first and then at Elizabeth almost as if they sensed trouble was looming.

Reaching a large door, May quickly opened it.

"This is the dormitory," May told them quite unnecessarily; a long and broad room with tall windows to either side that let the light in to illuminate the large space between several large beds.

 

Dominating the centre of the room stood two large wooden whipping horses that had several leather straps attached to their frames.

Hanging on the walls around this large dormitory were a number of menacing instruments of punishment.

Elisabeth blushed when she realised that the pupils also slept in pairs, her excitement flaring as she began to notice the peculiarities of the cast iron beds, from the brackets and restraints, to the support and fittings for other apparatus. 

Her excitement swam within her as she imagined some of the uses such beds could be put to, the fun one could have with the restrained captive held so perfectly upon the mattress. 

Elizabeth was starting to realise what a cruel irony there was between curing the

Student’s masturbation habits and the punishments that Alice had been so keen to sentence these attractive youngsters to receiving.

Miss Jones was there and introduced herself to Elizabeth as the matron at St Augustine’s sending May on her way before turning her attention to the sorry looking kids who by now were trembling with fear and crying openly. 

She gave Elizabeth a sly smile, whispering to that she was going to make the boy and the girl suffer for their wickedness.

"They will also be tested to their limit today," she confided.

Enjoying the distressed state that Richard and Jane were now in Miss Jones walked around them and said, "Well, well, what a sorry pair of sinners we have here," and then turned to towards the excited patrons and smiled.

Telling Richard and Jane to wait where they stood and not to be tempted to touch themselves she returned to the eagerly waiting couple.

"We have some clothes for you to change into," she explained to Elizabeth leading them towards her own bedroom where the clothes waited. 

"Only we don't want you messing your own clothes, and these here allow for greater movement, if you know what I mean," she smiled.

Inside the small bedroom were two sets of garments laid out on the broad and firm bed and next to them stood a young woman of a similar age to May who also wore the uniform of the staff.

"This is Bridget. She'll help you dress while I get the sinners ready," Miss Jones explained, turning to exit the room and leaving the door slightly ajar. 

Bridget smiled and moved forward to help Elisabeth with her dress, commenting on how lovely the material was and how perfect the cut.

At that moment through the open door the matron was heard to shout out; "What naughty masturbators, take your hands away from those belts!" "Your bottoms are really going to pay for this. Get over here now!"

Shortly after that they heard the sound of severe spankings, given without mercy as the two screamed and promised to obey. The spankings lasted for several long minutes and Elizabeth couldn't help her excitement.

Richard hoped his erection would have eased by the time it came for the punishment to cease, but that wasn't the case because when the flogging had stopped his large tumescence stuck out before him like a curved bludgeon for all to see.

"Dear Lord!" Bridget said breathlessly who had walked in with Elizabeth having grown excited by the sounds coming from the dormitory.

"May I feel it? Please?" Bridget asked Miss Jones.

Miss Jones nodded and Richard gasped aloud, the girl having taken his large, throbbing penis into her hand.

Elisabeth hurried over to see and pressed herself to the boy’s naked side, watching hungrily as the girl moved her fingers along the bloated cock, her other hand cradling his balls.

His legs beginning to bend as he felt himself coming.

"Stop!"  Cried Miss Jones. “To deny him release is to teach him control.” Her own vagina was dripping at the very concept of this virile young man suffering in this way.

When Elizabeth returned to the dormitory after experiencing Bridget's act, Richard and Jane had very sore bottoms and were wearing straight jackets that left them exposed from the waist down. 

The leather chastity belts had been removed from their slender if adolescence loins to reveal genitals that had been made pink and tender by the harsh rubbing of the unforgiving leather. 

Elizabeth was now able to enjoy a completely uninterrupted view of Richard and Jane's genitals and smiled as they watched them struggle desperately to waft some air onto their burning and now very sore bottoms. 

"Pupils who are punished for masturbating must always be chastised on their offending genitals," Miss Jones said as she made the Richard and Jane stand with their legs wide apart and their backs to the couple in readiness.

"If you can prepare Jane's vagina and breasts and prepare Richard's penis, then we will be ready to start.”

 

Approaching the students from behind, Elizabeth, senuously passed her hand through Richard and Jane’s thighs and massaged Richard's penis and afterwards thoroughly massaged Jane's vagina and breasts teasing her clitoris and nipples bringing fresh cries of release, but only from Jane. Richard was to be teased and denied a milking.

Miss Jones complemented Elizabeth for doing such a good job. 

 

"It's very good of you to offer to help me punish these sinners," she said. Under Richard and Jane's bottoms, their genitals were nicely accessible - Jane's vagina, sporting meagre pubic hair heightening her loveliness to her tormentors.

Richard's handsome penis hung swaying with every movement of his body, hinting at being overly large in erection.

Slowly, Elizabeth placed her hand under Richard's bottom and grabbed hold of his now fully erect manhood pulling hard and backwards which made the boy yell out and stand up on his tiptoes. Taking his balls in one hand she squeezed them hard whilst pulling his foreskin back and pinching his cock head between her thumb and forefinger.

Jane, too was being affected, gasping and squirming with every push and pull in her bottom, the sensations forcing her vulva, despite her attempts to resist, to slowly swell and part, a prelude to her full arousal.

Elizabeth stroked her clitoris and handled her nipples and breasts until she came to orgasm again squirming and screaming with excitement. 

Also watching from a discreet distance, Miss Jones was pleased to see Richard and Jane's lack of control over their genitals and their outright willingness to be masturbated which now made certain that their whippings would be very severe and wholly justified. 

As expected it didn't take long before their bottoms paid the price for their wriggling and to Elizabeth's delight, matron let her spank them.

Excited and over-eager, she spanked Richard and Jane’s bottoms as if in competition with each other. 

After the ten minutes were up, Miss Jones then released the two well spanked sinners. With the repeat process came familiarity, and Elisabeth let her hand slide along the length of Richard's erect cock, masturbating him and for a while she conjured up images of him performing for her, using all his vigour and stamina to piston her repeatedly.

  

"Now your punishment really starts," Miss Jones told them with a big grin on her face.

Richard and Jane began to cry out in earnest now as they were roughly pushed and prodded by the matron out of the bathroom into the brightly lit dormitory and made to stand in front of the large whipping horses.

Following closely behind, Elizabeth was determined not to miss anything as the two victims now waited in anticipation of their whippings. 

This is why she had come and she was going to make the most of this unusual opportunity.  She was smiling, as she looked firstly at the whipping horses and then at Richard and Jane who by now presented a most erotic spectacle standing naked and in a state of fright as they stared at the whipping horses they would be expected to mount for their punishment. 

The horses had been arranged side by side, so that when mounted the        pupils' bottoms would be facing the same way and large mirrors mounted in front so that the expressions on the sinner’s faces could also be seen.

Remembering Alice's instructions, Miss Jones looked over to Elizabeth and in a very low voice said, "Would you like to give them their whippings?"

"Nothing would give me more pleasure," Elizabeth replied. "I can't wait."

Having them completely at her disposal gave her a great deal of pleasure and these two sinners were no exception. Richard and Jane really made her weak at the knees and she looked forward with lust to seeing them whipped now and had judged Elizabeth ready enough to make then suffer. 

Richard and Jane looked a sorry pair, standing naked and trembling in front of these large wooden whipping horses awaiting their punishments, their bodies bathed in the bright sunlight that streamed through the large windows. 

The room was cold despite the sunlight, which had both Richard and Jane shivering and showing signs of arousal much to Elizabeth's delight. Richard's cock was now fully erect and Jane's nipples stood out rock hard.

Their bottoms appeared to be firm, delightfully rounded and were covered with goose bumps, the pale flesh lovingly scored by recent assaults.

The specially designed structures, which stood in the middle of the dormitory were made from solid wood and stood on four stout legs. They were decorated with rings, straps and other pieces of leather and the saddles were also connected to handles underneath the horses.

Elizabeth remembered her parents owning one. It had been a toy up until she was ten

years old, when she was caught drinking her father's brandy. She soon learnt of its real purpose and dreaded coming near one again especially after the whipping her father gave here on her bottom, which left her so sore she couldn't sit down for days afterwards. 

Elizabeth was now so excited with the prospect of whipping them astride these horses, that they had lost all their fear for the awful contraptions.

"They've witnessed others being whipped," Miss Jones confided.

Matron pulled Richard reluctantly towards his horse. It had been designed for boys and left a lot more room to manoeuvre the whip between their thighs in order to strike their genitals more effectively. Gathering a stool and placing it along side the horse Miss Jones made him to mount the horse and used the straps and rings to tether his legs, after placing his feet into its stirrups.

From underneath the horse she turned a handle that operated a pommel positioned under his belly, which pushed his bottom up. After securing his wrists to the horse's neck she then made sure that his bottom that was pushed up by the pommel, fully exposing his penis to the whip. As a final touch, Miss Jones pushed a small rubber ball into Richard’s mouth and used a cloth to hold it in place.

Richard secured, Miss Jones then made Jane mount her horse in the same way but pulled her body further back in the saddle so no forward motion could protect her exposed genitals. Making sure that the pommel under her belly stretched her bottom wide apart, she placed a similar rubber ball into her mouth and again tied it with a cloth.

The thick and puffy pink lips of Jane’s vagina exposed a thick sheaf of flesh that protected her engorged clitoris as it was now drawn wide apart.

Miss Jones grinned as she saw the patrons stare at Jane's clitoris. "No wonder she touches herself so much, eh?" she said with a chuckle as she strode over to the array of instruments on the wall.

Licking her lips, Elizabeth was now were able to view close up both Jane's delightful vagina and breasts and Richard's handsome genitalia which were at eye level due to the raised level of their bodies on these horses. 

Elizabeth was thrilled that she was going to be able to whip them severely knowing that there was nothing they could do to stop her. 

The matron also seemed to be encouraging her much to her delight.

The matron returned carrying what appeared to be two curious looking little whips.  

Of all the instruments of correction displayed in the racks on the walls, matron chose two small but very painful whips called Martinets. She wanted both them to really feel their whippings and enjoyed watching the effect that the long leather tails made on their skin and also hearing their screams of sheer pain and panic.

"These are called martinet whips," Miss Jones said, handing them one each and also explained that the French used them to whip French youngster's bottoms.

"Here at St Augustine’s we also use them to whip the genitals and they don't half smart if their screams are any indication to go by," she said with a smile and in a sadistic way.

Miss Jones explained that they had a six inch wooden handle that could also be used as a dildo, pointing to the handles which were oddly shaped to resemble a man's organ and that they had a dozen soft oiled strands of leather attached, none of the strands shorter than a foot in length. 

Whispering, she said very matter of factly, "If you want to use the handles I have no objection," Elizabeth had an expression of delight gripping the handle and drawing her hand over its length in anticipation of using it.

Even though these whips, were no longer than eighteen inches in length, the pupils viewed them as if they were living vipers. 

"Now," Miss Jones explained.

"It's up to you of course, but I usually whip their thighs first, then their bottoms until their skin is red hot and they're crying.  That's the best time to begin whipping their genitals," she chuckled making sure that Richard and Jane heard this time.

"Yes," Elisabeth murmured, looking at the boy's shrunken cock. 

"He needs it, doesn't he?" "It's for their own good," Miss Jones nodded. "We need to stand firm," Elizabeth agreed, getting a better grip of the handle.

"Thighs first," Elisabeth repeated, looking at Richard's loins.  She flicked the whip hard against his upper thighs and felt a surge of pleasure sweep through her, a force much greater than just satisfaction at seeing him jerk and squeal into his gag. 

"Don't be put off by their howls," Miss Jones warned. 

"They've put it on for you, I'm sure," she told them, turning away to leave them to whip them. Alone, Elisabeth turned her attention to her first chosen victim.

The short whip rose and fell, slapping hard against young and tender inner thighs that bordered pink and innocent genitals. In a short time the contrast in skin tone was remarkable, from the fair, unsullied pink of tender young skin, to bright red, inflamed and tortured skin of their whipped flesh.

 

It didn't take long for Elizabeth to start whipping their fully parted bottoms as they screamed uncontrollably, jerking and squealing with each new stroke, their young muscles distorting the shape of their legs and bellies as they tried fruitlessly

to escape their torment.

Elisabeth stopped, breathless and hot and glad she no longer wore the thick dress and tight corset she'd arrived in.

Elisabeth’s heart was pounding as she looked at the handsome cock she was about to begin whipping and aware of how the strands would strike Jane’s vulva and bulbous clitoris hood. 

She flicked the short whip onto her shoulder, feeling her passion grow as the girl tensed, trying to ready her self for the coming pain.

None of the strokes were heavy or sadistic to start with, yet both were on the

unprotected sexes of the boy and the girl, a dozen leather bands landing to painfully scour their genitals.

The jerking, screaming and the torment of them, swept through Elizabeth like a large measure of brandy after a long walk through winter scenery. 

Elizabeth gasped and watched the pupils’ reaction, loving the response so much that she quickly struck again, then again and again, each strike followed by a short pause to watch their reaction in the mirrors. The contrast of pale genitals surrounded by raw whipped flesh soon diminished. 

Jane's vulva was the first to brighten and open, her inner flesh bright and gleaming and the tip of her clitoris beginning to peek from its home.

Elizabeth had stopped striking downwards and now began to strike upwards, the direction making it easier, she hoped, for the odd pieces of leather to strike the head of Jane's exposed clitoris.

A more pronounced jerk on her bonds and a loud squeal through her gag told him he'd succeeded, and he immediately tried for another, as she panting in her excitement.

Moving around to Jane's front she brought the whip down hard across her breasts until her nipples hardened. In order to help Jane on, Elizabeth masturbated her by sucking her nipples and used the handle of the whip to fuck her deep inside her vagina until she came to orgasm again. 

Despite the terrible tribulation which he was experiencing, the sight of Jane’s beautiful vagina caused Richard's cock began to swell and lengthen. Oh, how he had so wanted to slide his member into that girl’s pussy. Seeing it, Elisabeth struck at it with fresh purpose, a welter of pleasure rising within her as she watched his cock swell and stand as she whipped it, flooding with new vitality while its owner jerked in his bonds. 

She whipped his balls hard making him stand in the stirrups. Then taking hold of his cock she masturbated him until he almost ejaculated over the saddle.

Matron then returned and watched her strike each child one more time, and then while Richard and Jane were squirming and howling in their restraints, showed the breathless Elizabeth the special devises that were now going to be fitted over their tortured genitals.

Richard was to have a spiked ring placed around his cock.  While he remained in a flaccid state, the ring would lie loose around the base of it. But if he became excited and his cock started to erect, then the swelling flesh would meet the small but sharp barbs on the inside of the ring and he'd feel excruciating pain.

Jane was going to wear a devise that had needle barbs on the inner surface and was placed ingeniously at the apex of the young and pink vulva. Jane would need to walk with caution; there was a chance that she could become excited without feeling the pain of the needle barbs. But if she attempted to touch herself then the lightest of touches would cause the barbs to irritate her vagina.

Holding the two devises up so that Elizabeth was able to see them better matron looked at the two still strapped to the whipping horses and with an excited tone in her voice said, "If you could now help Richard and Jane dismount, you can fit these special devises."

It wasn't an easy task to help the two dismount as the strength had drained out of Elizabeth’s body. 

In this position, Richard and Jane's genitals were now fully exposed and Miss Jones handed Elizabeth the devises, telling her to fit them on.

Elizabeth lost no time in checking the effectiveness of the devises as matron invited them to test them by massaging their tortured thighs and bottoms until their sexual responses caused the devises to work and muffled screams could be heard through their gags.

Richard's cock quickly grew under Elizabeth's handling, until his swelling shaft met the barbs, then he gasped and howled, jerking without control until his cock shrank again and he could capture his breath.

 

The girl squeezed her thighs together in an effort to increase her pleasure, and squealed as the barbs of her own device punctured the soft flesh of her clitoris. She

immediately spread her legs and panted, her eyes telling them how successful they had been in denying her pleasure.

Miss Jones now judged Richard and Jane's punishment at an end for now.

With Richard and Jane gone, Miss Jones had a chance to get the Elizabeth’s reactions before she sent for Bridget to help her change back into the clothes she came in and then show them the way back down to Alice's office. 

Miss Jones contemplated proposing new and interesting punishments for the sin of self-pollution that would include to name but two, prolonged penile and vaginal massage and prolonged fellatio and cunnilingus without orgasm.  

Even now, Miss Jones thought, they were both going to be made to suffer for their sins and learn the most important lesson of all, that any pleasures received by the pupils at St Augustine’s are always immediately followed by severe pain.

A knock at the door interrupted Alice's thoughts.

"Come in," she called, and Bridget showed Elizabeth back into the office. 

"Do come in and take a seat," Alice smiled, and after she had sat down asked after her morning's entertainment. 

"Was it satisfactory?" she asked.

"Oh yes, I really enjoyed it. Thank you for arranging it for me," Elizabeth said.

"I was very impressed with the way you dealt with Richard and Jane." Alice said as she rang the bell at the side of her chair to summon a member of staff.

"Yes, please fetch Lady Elizabeth’s coat."

"You saw us?" Elizabeth asked, looking embarrassed.

"Yes, I always like to keep an eye on my guests and after your performance with Richard and Jane, Elizabeth, I will certainly recommend you to the governors, so you can become a patron here at St Augustine's."

She looked at Elizabeth, slyly. “You really don’t want to leave just yet. Do you?”

Elizabeth had no idea what Alice had in mind.

“Your body must be burning with sexual passion after all of that. I don’t expect you to leave unsatisfied.”

“What do you mean?” asked Elizabeth.

“Well,” continued Alice, “students are punished here daily for masturbation and it came to my attention that the staff, were desperately in need of relief after a session in the punishment room.”

“Yes,” said Elizabeth, her respiration accelerating.

“For this reason, I devised the cunnilingus chamber - a private room where the staff member could take the pupil that she had punished and order him to tongue her clitoris to orgasm.”

Elizabeth was beside herself with desire.

“I noticed,” continued Alice, “that you were a little too self conscious to relieve yourself with the whip handle during the floggings, therefore, would you like Richard or Jane to pleasure you?”

Elizabeth could barely contain her excitement – thinking of Richard going down on her; how aroused that would cause him to become while the spikes of his penis ring would bite into his huge phallus - his pain, her delight.

“Richard, please,” was her instant response.....

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Elizabeth lay on the low, leather covered bench, her legs bent and spread with her feet curled around the edge of bench.

Richard was kneeling between her legs, his penis ring cutting into his huge, throbbing erection, tears in his eyes from the pain as he licked away at the pink lips which were framed by the covering of light brown curls.

Elizabeth moaned, her cries of ecstasy as his tongue came into contact with her protruding clitoris.

“That’s it, just there,” she said, in-between pants and gasps of delight. Her mind was awash with the contrast of Peter not being permitted any sexual relief at all and her own delight at the tongue of this beautiful, suffering boy.

Denying an adolescent male any form of sexual outlet had always been one of Elizabeth’s hottest fantasies when she masturbated.

As Richard licked away at her clit, spurring her on to a shattering orgasm, she considered suggesting to Alice that as an alternative to floggings as a penalty for male masturbation, penectomy may be more appropriate. It would merely entail securing the boy so that his penis was locked into the phallus-guillotine, sucking him until he was about to ejaculate and then releasing the blade.

It would certainly put an end to his filthy habit.

And with that thought – she came - and came - and came.

Richard’s face was smothered in the juices of her spending, his ears ringing with the sound of her unashamed cries of pleasure, his penis, a solid rod of bleeding flesh.

God, how she loved it here!

She pulled her long dress back down, stepped off the table and stroked Richard’s tortured cock.

“Oh, you beautiful boy,” She said, lovingly.

Richard prayed that his erection would subside as Elizabeth walked out of the Cunnilingus Chamber, through the basement and back upstairs to Alice’s office.

On entering Alice’s office, Elizabeth was greeted by a warm smile from the headmistress.

“How was it?” Alice enquired.

“It was wonderful,” replied Elizabeth.

“Yes, I’ve had him on numerous occasions and he is rather good, I must admit. Does this mean that I may assume that your patronage is assured?”

Elizabeth looked at her with a certain glee in her eyes.

“It most certainly does,” she replied.

                                       The End

Authors note – This story was originally an experiment which was never intended to be released and acted as a forerunner to the Masturbation: Prohibited series.

Following the overwhelming response to The Paramount Rule – part 1, I decided to release The Sinners to my fans as a curiosity item. Many of the ideas therein, many will notice became the focus of The Paramount Rule.

I hope that you enjoy it.

Tanya.

The stories featured in Masturbation: Prohibited are to be as follows:

The Paramount Rule - parts 1-3

Paramount Rule: The Gaol

The Sinners

Reformation 2127

(The Sinners and Reformation 2127 are unconnected tales.)

The series is due to be completed by 2007.