SPALDING MANOR

By Victoria Matthews

Chapter 8

Retribution:

It was a busy time for Victoria because the end of the term was
rapidly approaching and all the parent evenings needed to be
scheduled and organised. It was particularly difficult this time
due to the fact that there were extra students at Spalding Manor,
luckily some of the foreign parents were unable to attend, and Mr
and Mrs Keppel were one of the exceptions and were keen to
observe the progress of their daughter Leonie and their son
Niclas.

Lu Lang had finished her training and would be leaving at the end
of term, she had been causing some problems recently as her body
would need to be perfect and blemish free when she left the
school making punishments very difficult. Lu Lang had also been
denied sexual release for several weeks to make her more
compliant to her new ‘owner’ however her Housemistress was a
little suspicious that Lu Yang had managed to orgasm even though
she had been tied to the bed at night time, therefore she had
been fitted with an old fashioned large metal chastity device. It
was heavy and cumbersome and could clearly been seen by others so
at least she would be subjected to a certain amount of
humiliation during the day.

As Victoria flicked through her files trying to accommodate all
the parents she came across Emma Hamilton-Smithe and decided to
give Julia, Emma’s mother a quick call. Victoria had become quite
friendly with Julia and knew she could see her on a less than
formal basis.

“Hi Julia, its Victoria over at the Manor. I’m organising the end
of term parent evenings and was wondering if you would like an
appointment?” Victoria casually asked.

“Oh, yes please, I’m free most evenings until quite late so just
fit me in when you can” Replied Julia trying to make things
easier for Victoria.

“I was going to ask you if you would like some diner at the
cottage as I know you would be happy for a less formal meeting.
Sir John has a well-stocked cellar, both for wine and other
activities if you know what I mean” said Victoria as she giggled
slightly.

“Oh….I see” Julia said realising what Victoria meant when she
heard the giggle. “Yes I would love to, just let me know when and
I will be there” Julia enthusiastically added.

“How about seven thirty tomorrow evening?” Victoria asked.

“Perfect, see you tomorrow, bye for now” Julia said before
hanging up the phone.

As soon as Victoria put down the phone it rang almost
immediately.

“Good day to you, this is Mr Keppel, we have arrived at our hotel
and were wondering if we could have our meeting this evening
please?”

Victoria didn’t need to be told it was Mr Keppel on the phone as
she instantly recognised the German accent but was still shocked
at what she heard.

“I didn’t know you were coming over today, I thought we were
going to discuss a convenient time?” Victoria replied trying not
to show her annoyance as she had specifically told Mr Keppel not
to just announce his arrival.

“We are only here for one night, we leave again tomorrow
afternoon so I hope we are not going to be disappointed,” Mr
Keppel replied.

Victoria looked at the schedule before replying “If you come to
the school at six this evening after lessons, I will arrange for
Niclas to be sent over and ask Miss Bloor to take the meeting as
she is Leonie’s Housemistress now and would be best placed to
give you an update of their progress,” Victoria explained.

Miss Bloor had taken it upon herself to personally take Leonie
and Niclas in hand and would only be too pleased to take the
meeting although at this stage it was unclear as to what Mr & Mrs
Keppel would or would not want to see.

It was nearly lunchtime, Victoria had grown quite weary from her
work and was looking forward to a welcome break and a chance to
chat with some of the staff when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in” Victoria shouted welcoming the distraction from her
work.

Tiffany the American student walked in closely followed by Wendy,
the little nine year old student that had been punished for bed
wetting soon after she had arrived at Spalding Manor. Victoria
had little to do with Wendy as she had settled in nicely and had
until that point no further behavioural problems.

“What can I do for you Tiffany?” Victoria inquisitively enquired.

“James….erm….I mean the Headmaster asked me to go to the
dormitory this morning to inform her that she had a doctor’s
appointment but I noticed her face was flushed. On further
examination I found her fingers smelt of cunt juice and she was
wet between her legs,” Tiffany happily informed Victoria
expecting some praise for her observations.

Victoria jumped out of her chair and hastily walked over to
Tiffany “You may well be a favourite of the Headmaster and you
may well be staying on next year as a Housemistress but until
such time you will never refer to the head of this school by his
Christian name and you will not use vulgar language in the
presence of any member of staff, do you understand?” Victoria was
rather angry at Tiffany’s casual, disrespectful demeanour.

Tiffany realised her mistake and stood up straight before
replying “I’m very sorry Miss, please accept my apologies.”

“I will deal with you in due course but first we are going to
have to explain to Wendy the consequences of masturbating without
permission” Victoria said, whilst scowling at Wendy who was
already welling up with tears.

“I’m sorry Miss, I sometimes can’t help thinking about that
feeling I had when mistress…you know…touched me,” Wendy said
hoping her honesty might help her in some way.

“I appreciate the honesty Wendy….now take off your clothes..
QUICKLY” Victoria spat back to Wendy, Victoria’s harsh tone
making Wendy jump.

Once undressed Victoria instructed Wendy to walk over to the
corner of the desk and then pushed her forward so the corners of
the desk parted her thighs and lifted her feet off the floor.
Wendy wriggled about trying to get comfortable but was unable to
do so. Wendy’s torso was lying on the desk, the corners of the
desk parting her legs so that she needed to use her leg muscles
to stop her hips and thighs from digging into the unforgiving
wood which was rather painful.

Victoria slowly walked to the cupboard relishing in Wendy’s
discomfort as she tried to hold such an awkward position and
selected a long well used rattan cane and handed it to Tiffany.

“Six hard, fast strokes if you please Tiffany,” Victoria
instructed before taking her seat behind her desk.

Tiffany licked her lips before taking position behind Wendy and
waited until Victoria nodded her approval to begin.

Shwitt….shwitt…shwitt…shwitt…shwitt…shwitt. Wendy received six
strokes in as many seconds. As the first stroke registered the
last had landed, Wendy was invaded with the pain of six strokes
all at the same time. Wendy forgot all about holding her position
and jumped off the desk dancing about holding her bottom and
screaming.

Victoria was enraged at Wendy’s lack of control and shouted for
her to get back into position. Snivelling and full of apologies
Wendy once again took up the uncomfortable position. This time
Victoria reached across her desk to firmly grasp Wendy’s wrists
and pulled quite hard making Wendy’s legs part yet further.

“This time, wait for my instructions but each stroke needs to be
much much harder” Victoria instructed Tiffany as she felt her own
sex begin to swell with passion.

Victoria nodded to Tiffany, the cane swished through the air much
faster this time before connecting with Wendy’s unprotected skin.
Wendy’s whole body became stiff moments before a loud ear
piercing scream erupted from deep within her. Victoria waited for
Wendy’s body to stop shaking before she nodded to Tiffany.
Victoria’s knickers had soaked up most of her wetness up to this
point but as another harsh stroke caused Wendy to scream and her
body convulse with pain Victoria felt the familiar trickle escape
down her thigh. Tiffany was also in a state of sexual arousal and
tried to concentrate on the fire in Wendy’s bottom rather than
her own fire between her legs.

Everyone, but especially Wendy was relieved when Tiffany had
finally reached twelve extremely hard strokes. Victoria stood up
and pulled Wendy off the desk, grabbed her ear and pulled the
girl over to the corner of the room.

Wendy was hoarse from screaming and was barely able to stand.

“You are to stand there, and if I see you look round we will
start over,” Victoria promised.

Between the snivelling and crying Victoria was just able to
understand a “Yes Miss,” from Wendy.

Victoria confidently strode over to the cupboard behind her desk
and retrieved a strap-on harness and attached an eight inch
silicone replica of a real cock. It wasn’t the length of the cock
that was shocking but rather the girth. Victoria held it in both
hands and wobbled it up and down, the girth would be enough to
make any grown woman struggle to accommodate it let alone a
fifteen year old girl. Before tightening the straps Victoria
slipped a vibrating pad between her clitoris and the harness, the
vibrations alone almost made her cum on the spot so with slightly
unsteady steps Victoria walked to the front of the desk, pushed
Tiffany forward over the desk, lifted her skirt and with one
fluid movement pulled down Tiffany’s knickers. Tiffany had seen
the obscene girth of the replica cock and suddenly become rather
less passionate. Victoria rubbed ‘the cock’ between Tiffany’s
cunt and thighs to coat it with the natural wetness and spat on
it for good measure before offering up to the slick beautiful
cunt in front of her. Once Victoria had found the entrance she
grasped Tiffany’s hips with both hands, took a deep breath and
pushed forward as hard and fast as she could. Tiffany’s cunt had
no choice but to concede to the massive invader, Victoria had
managed to pound the massive cock all the way in with one
almighty, forceful push. The vibrating pad suddenly intensified
as the harness suddenly put exquisite pressure on Victoria’s
grateful clitoris. Tiffany’s loud scream seemed to almost connect
with Victoria’s cunt making her sadistic passion almost
unbearable. Tiffany had never felt such pain in her cunt and felt
she was being split in two, the intense burning pain of being
stretched so wide coupled with the extra pain of the cock hitting
her cervix with such force almost made her pass out. Victoria
pulled the cock out as quickly as it went in, only to slam it
back in with equal force.

Victoria fucked Tiffany as hard as she could, each time the cock
hit fully home Victoria experienced the intensified vibrations on
her clitoris. Tiffany was screaming incoherently as Victoria
pounded her faster and faster.

Victoria looked across at Wendy standing in the corning preying
that she would turn around so the little nine year old could
witness the cruel fucking she was administering to Tiffany so
that she would be able to punish her yet further but
unfortunately for Victoria Wendy was too frightened to move let
alone look round. Wendy’s bottom was a crisscross of red welts
that had already started to turn crimson, on seeing this Victoria
was no longer able to contain her orgasm and held the cock deep
inside Tiffany, as the vibrations extracted the most wonderful
sensations from her body. Victoria didn’t scream, it was more
like a triumphant roar that came from her belly, she had
completely dominated and abused her prey. Victoria pulled the
cock from the abused cunt with a loud ‘plop’ and Tiffany fell to
the floor hysterically clutching her sore cunt. As Victoria
looked down at her cock she could see that it was smeared with
blood.

“Show me” Victoria demanded.

Tiffany moved her hands so Victoria could see. Her cunt was open
and gapping with the surrounding area covered in blood.

“Clean my cock” Victoria instructed Tiffany who hesitantly got to
her knees still clutching her cunt. Tiffany held the base of the
cock and opened her mouth as wide as she could possibly get it
and forced the silicone cock into her mouth. Victoria grabbed
Tiffany’s hair and pulled her deeper onto the cock making Tiffany
gag.

“Not fuckin deep enough” Victoria spat while trying to force more
of the cock into Tiffany’s wide open mouth. The vibrations once
again began to work their magic and Victoria found herself cuming
once again, nowhere near as powerful as the first but the mental
stimulation of watching Tiffany struggle and gag made her cum
very quickly much to the relief of Tiffany. Victoria pushed her
off and observed the tear soaked face and the blood covered mouth
and quivered with sadistic pleasure.

“If you ever disrespect me that way again this cock is going up
your arse…do you understand me?” Victoria wobbled the cock to
accentuate her words.

“Yes Miss…..I’m sorry Miss” Replied Tiffany.

“Now take her to the infirmary and get out of my sight” Victoria
demanded.

Over the recent months Victoria had become very confident with
regard to what she required from colleagues and students alike
and she had gained quite a reputation of being a sadistic
Mistress not to be messed with. Victoria was aware of her
reputation and loved the way the students looked uneasy passing
in the corridor making sure they gave her the respect she
demanded. On many occasions Victoria had dragged a student into
her office and caned them harshly because she didn’t like the way
they looked at her. The truth of the matter is that Victoria took
every opportunity to satisfy her sadistic needs. Victoria often
reflected on events that had shocked and appalled her in the past
but now those same memories would cause her cunt to tingle with
passion. Victoria no longer recoiled in shock at the harsh and
unusual punishments, she revelled in the incoherent wails and the
desperate promises from the young girls and boys she punished.

Just before six that evening a taxi approached the main entrance
to the school, a middle aged couple exited the taxi and after
paying for their fare stood and studied the impressive building
before them. Miss Bloor hurried down the steps to meet them.

“You must be Mr & Mrs Keppel, I’m Miss Bloor and I’m very pleased
to meet you.”

Miss Bloor was unsure of what to expect but was rather surprised
at her first observations. Mr Keppel was a thin wiry man, he had
a full head of hair but it was almost all grey. He would have
stood over six feet tall if he stood up straight rather than
slouching his shoulders and stooping forward slightly, Miss Bloor
assumed his posture would have been caused by years and years of
working at a desk. His little round glasses did nothing to
improve his rather plain and gaunt features, he was the sort of
person that would blend into a crowd and no one would notice him.
Mrs Keppel on the other hand was rather beautiful with her long
blonde hair and blue eyes, Miss Bloor could instantly see a
likeness to her son and daughter and thought that she should have
been way out of Mr Keppel’s league!

Mr Keppel spoke first “Good to meet you too, it’s a very
impressive building and such beautiful surroundings.”

Miss Bloor had been warned by Victoria that Mr Keppel seemed
rather impolite and unnecessarily rude but Miss Bloor, on first
impressions, thought that it must have been the accent or maybe
his telephone mannerisms that perhaps Victoria could have
misinterpreted because in the flesh he seemed the perfect
gentleman.

“Hello my name is Lena and am also pleased to meet you” Mrs
Keppel introduced herself rather confidently to Miss Bloor.

As Miss Bloor gestured for the couple to follow her up the steps
and into the reception area she couldn’t help but notice that Mr
Keppel walked a couple of paces behind his wife, and quietly
smiled to herself knowing that Mrs Keppel would be the head of
the household.

“I would be happy to give you a tour of our facilities before our
meeting if that is agreeable, otherwise we can precede directly
to the office if you prefer? Miss Bloor asked.

“Perhaps a tour later, we would rather proceed directly to the
office please?” Mr Keppel replied.

Miss Bloor chose Victoria’s office as it was in the main building
and it would contain any items that she may require. Miss Bloor
offered tea and coffee and then pulled up another chair in front
of the desk to enable both Mr & Mrs Keppel to sit next to each
other while she sat in Victoria’s chair Sbehind the desk.

“Firstly I would like to reiterate the importance of total
confidentiality with regard to this meeting. Both from me and the
school and of course yourselves. Anything said or exchanged will
not be repeated. The conclusion of this meeting will be added to
Leonie’s record along with Niclas. Have you got any questions
before I get started?”

Mr & Mrs Keppel looked at each other before Mr Keppel asked “Will
Leonie and Niclas be attending?”

“Niclas and Leonie are waiting in the lounge and I assumed you
would wish to see them but if that is not the case then I can
easily send them back to their rooms,” Miss Bloor enquired.

“No…no, we would really like to see them please,” Mrs Keppel
quickly replied.

“Okay….I will bring them in once our initial consultation has
concluded. The nature of the problem was somewhat unusual and I
can imagine how difficult it must have been for you both to deal
with it on a daily basis. There is some good news and I’m afraid
some not so good. Leonie is a very bright young lady, her
academic studies are nothing less than excellent, every subject
is an A+ so that she could fairly much chose to do whatever she
wanted. Unfortunately because she finds the studies very easy her
effort sometimes is lacking and she can be quite lazy. Niclas on
the other hand gives one hundred percent in whatever he is doing
but unfortunately his grades are nowhere near as good as his
sister. Niclas excels in physical activities but again Leonie
lacks any conviction and to be honest isn’t really interested,”

Mr Keppel interrupted Miss Bloor. “What about the other
thing….you know, the attraction between them,” Mr Keppel asked.

“If you let her finish I’m sure she was going to tell us,” Mrs
Keppel spat at her husband.

“Please continue Miss Bloor and forgive my Husbands rudeness,”
Mrs Keppel added.

“Well….the attraction as you put it is getting better, we have
them in a monitored room together quite often and nothing
happens, however they are not stupid and know they are being
monitored so it’s unclear yet as to what would happen in a ‘real
life’ situation.

We have discovered they are not exclusively attracted meaning
they will be able to find partners of their own in the future but
the biological attraction can never be broken. It can be
suppressed with further education and we fully expect them to be
able to live in a normal home environment with strict control and
punishments until they leave home to find their own path in life.
They know and understand it’s wrong and that they can’t have a
life together but the biological urge to….erm…interact shall we
say is overwhelming for them,” Miss Bloor finished with a
sympathetic smile.

“Oh dear we were hoping they could be ‘cured’…..what can we do to
help?” Mr Keppel enquired.

“Well….once they return home you will need to keep up the
punishments, like I say until they leave home. I’m sorry it’s not
more encouraging news,” Miss Bloor said with a sympathetic tone
in her voice.

“What sort of punishments?” Mrs Keppel asked.

Miss Bloor decided to be a little more direct. “Punishments would
include, caning, isolation, chastity, orgasm denial, orgasm
control and genital punishments,” she explained.

“Oh….I have no idea how to do such things,” Mr Keppel said
looking somewhat alarmed at what he had just heard. Mrs Keppel
however didn’t look alarmed at all.

“If you’re willing it was my intention to show you a few things
today,” Miss Bloor enquired, keenly observing their reactions.

“Yes that would be absolutely fine,” Mrs Keppel replied as her
husband stared in disbelief.

Miss Bloor didn’t give Mr Keppel any time to object and quickly
left the office to get the children.

A short while later Miss Bloor came back closely followed by
Niclas and Leonie, when they noticed their parents they rushed
forward and embraced them, quite understandably as they had not
seen each other for several months.

Miss Bloor let them hug for a moment.

“I didn’t give you permission to step forward,” Miss Bloor
shouted making the whole family jump in shock.

Both the children jumped back and apologised profusely which gave
their parents time to look closer. Leonie had recently had her
thirteenth birthday, her little breasts had visibly grown making
her look older. Niclas was nearly sixteen and had been enjoying
his free time in the gym giving him a rather impressive physique
for a boy of his age. He had visibly grown and looked every inch
the perfect German. Mr Keppel stood up straight for the first
time as otherwise his son would have stood taller than him.

“STRIP” Miss Bloor shouted.

The children and the parents looked a little bemused, however
both children knew only too well the consequences for anything
other than total obedience and began to slowly remove their
clothes somewhat embarrassed that their parents were watching.

Once naked it was even more evident that Niclas had developed an
impressive physique while Leonie still looked quite young,
especially because of the total lack of pubic hair.

“Before you ask any pubic hair is removed regularly for the
purposes of hygiene and so that any genital punishments are not
reduced in sensitivity by any protective hair,” Miss Bloor
informed the Keppel couple.

“Kiss for me please,” Miss Bloor said to the nervous looking
children.

They both took a step toward each other, Niclas placed his hands
gently onto Leonie’s shoulders while she held his hips. They both
looked at their parents before obeying their instructions. Their
lips touched softly, still acutely aware of their audience until
their eyes met and the tender loving kiss turned into a
passionate exchange as their tongues explored each other’s
mouths. Niclas tried with all his might but he was unable to stop
the inevitable as his cock began to swell. This was the first
time they had touched since the incident that had them punished
so severely. A few moments more and Nicla’s cock was standing
erect and proud.

“STOP” Miss Bloor shouted.

The children stopped to face their audience, Niclas knew things
would get much worse if he tried to hide his modesty.

Mrs Keppel was in awe of the huge cock standing bolt upright, her
gaze transfixed on the cock as her mouth hang open. Niclas’s cock
was literally twice the size of her husband and she understood
why her daughter coveted such a wonderful organ.
Miss Bloor walked over to Leonie and thrust a finger into her
cunt, the surprise making her gasp but as Miss Bloor withdrew her
finger it was evident for all to see that it glistened with
juice. Leonie looked away in embarrassment but Miss Bloor made
her suck the glistening digit clean which only added to her
embarrassment.

“We can’t cure this sort of reaction but we can punish it,” Miss
Bloor said as she grabbed Niclas by his cock and led him over to
the desk. She placed a small step next to Niclas and gestured to
Leonie to join them. Leonie stood on the step next to her brother
so that their bottoms were at the same height. Next, Miss Bloor
went to a cupboard and found an unusually long, thin, whippy
cane.

“Now we cane their bottoms until his erection has gone. Niclas
knows his sister will be caned which as we have found out he
rather enjoys so we have to make the strokes especially hard in
case he starts to enjoy his little sisters screams” Miss Bloor
informed the Keppel’s as her own desire began to build.

Miss Bloor deliberately gave Leonie a vicious stroke whilst
completely missing Niclas. The hard stroke sent Leonie into an
immediate scream, her reaction made Niclas’s cock twitch and
return to full glory, as soon as Miss Bloor noticed, Niclas was
treated to an equally hard stroke. This carried on for quite some
time, alternating between bottoms and allowing his cock to
continually swell and dwindle until both their bottoms were red
and welted.

“Mrs Keppel would you mind…..as an experiment?” Miss Bloor looked
at Niclas’s cock and then back to Mrs Keppel who looked rather
flushed. Mrs Keppel had been secretly watching her children
fornicate long before she raised the alarm. It was only her
conscience that had caused her to get the children from the house
after experiencing the best orgasms of her life while
masturbating after witnessing her son fuck her daughter.
Mrs Keppel hesitantly stood and walked over to her son, looked
down at the flaccid cock before gently taking it in hand. She
looked up into the tear soaked face of her son but immediately
felt his cock begin to fill with blood. It took only a few
seconds for his cock to become fully…..painfully erect. Mrs
Keppel began to wank his cock hard and fast until Miss Bloor
stepped in to prevent Niclas spending on his mother’s dress.

“I see Leonie is not the only family member that causes such an
extreme reaction…wanting the attentions of your mother….how very
naughty of you,” Miss Bloor whispered as she felt her own cunt
spasm with taboo desire.

“Mr Keppel, would you come forward to examine your daughter
please?” Miss Bloor asked politely but with a demanding tone.

As Mr Keppel stood it was evident he didn’t have an erection and
Miss Bloor hoped this wasn’t going to spoil the events that had
started to unfold. Miss Bloor pushed Leonie forward to give
better access to her cunt. Mr Keppel was a church going, God
fearing man and he was disgusted that he was about to touch his
daughter intimately. Leonie froze as she could feel her father
hesitantly exploring her around her groin.

“Unfortunately for Leonie we have found that she enjoys some
aspects of her punishments, a certain amount of caning induces a
rather copious amount of liquid to ooze from her naughty little
cunt so the most effective punishments we have found usually
involve her genitals,” Miss Bloor informed her parents.

Mr Keppel inserted a finger into his daughter’s wet cunt, poor
Leonie felt physically sick knowing it was her father’s finger
deep inside her soaking wet cunt.

“What a little tart….she must be punished severely,” Mr Keppel
angrily spat to Miss Bloor.

Miss Bloor could see the disgust on Leonie’s face and added “Oh I
think she is suffering at the moment.”

Mr Keppel, like his son was unable to control his cock as it
swelled but it was restrained in his trousers.

“Perhaps Mrs Keppel it would be prudent to remove your pretty
dress in case Niclas has an accident?” Miss Bloor said to Mrs
Keppel trying hard to contain her smile.

Before Miss Bloor was able to say anything further Mrs Keppel’s
dress was neatly folded over the chair and her pretty white
knickers revealed a large wet patch between her legs that she
tried to conceal without much success.

“Perhaps you would like to punish your naughty little daughter
intimately and teach her a lesson……….or” Miss Bloor asked Mr
Keppel while looking at Niclas.

Mr Keppel released his extremely hard cock and suddenly felt
inferior to his son’s physique and large cock and wanted to prove
to the women that he was the alpha male of the family. His
jealousy of Niclas overwhelmed him and his desire to humiliate
and punish him became too much. Mr Keppel pushed his son forward,
spat on his hand to lubricate his cock before lining it up at the
entrance to Niclas’s anus. With a sudden push he was buried half
way into Niclas, he withdrew his cock before thrusting back, this
time he managed to bury his cock fully into the smooth warm
passage of his son’s rectum.

As Mrs Keppel watched her husband bugger her son she felt
released….released from the mundane boring existence she had
become used to over the last twenty five years of marriage and
for the very first time she found some small attraction towards
her husband.

Mrs Keppel was somewhat of a renegade in her younger days, always
attracted to the ‘bad boys’ and revelled in causing havoc in her
small German town until she fell pregnant at a young age. Her
parents forced her into a termination and she fell ill shortly
afterwards. The local Police had some evidence of criminal
activity and intended to prosecute until Mr Keppel’s father
stepped forward to vouch for her as he was a local Policeman
under the strict understanding that she revised her behaviour,
started going to church and became a valued member of society.
One of the other conditions was that she was only allowed to date
good, God fearing boys such as his Son. Although the marriage
wasn’t arranged Lena always had the threat of prosecution over
her head giving her little choice other than to comply. Everyone
was extremely pleased when it appeared that Lena had settled
down, everyone accept Lena who was bored out of her mind. Mr
Keppel accepted that Lena didn’t really want to marry him but was
happy regardless as he had married the most beautiful girl in the
town.

Lena Keppel scraped at her cunt as she continued to watch her
husband pound Niclas for all he was worth, finally…..finally she
realised he had some sort of backbone and equally that she would
never have to set foot in another church. Mr Keppel started to
grunt and his rhythm became shorter and faster as his seed began
to rise. Mrs Keppel rested her hand on his bottom and felt his
muscles contract as he ejaculated into Niclas. Although
unpleasant for Niclas it was in no way painful, Miss Bloor had
seen to it that he was able to endure much larger items inside
his young rectum, in fact he rather enjoyed some aspects of his
anal training.

Mr Keppel stumbled backwards and caught sight of all the eyes
watching him, his morality and faith kicked him in the gut and he
felt himself retching at the realisation of what he had done. He
stared into his wife’s eyes, a few moments before it was passion
but quickly changed to disgust as he stood retching and covering
his limp cock.

“Come on Lena, we are leaving,” Mr Keppel instructed his wife as
he was pulling on his pants and trousers.

“If you leave….you leave alone” Mrs Keppel replied one hundred
percent sure of her conviction to stay.

There were a few agonising moments of silence before Mr Keppel
walked towards the door “Just make sure you never come home,” was
the last words he said as the door closed behind him.

Mrs Keppel was close to tears, tears of joy rather than of
sadness “Looks like the boy needs a proper fucking. Have you
anything to hand Miss Bloor?”

Miss Bloor stood pinned to the spot for a moment trying to
process what she had just witnessed. “Erm….yes of course,” she
replied as she came to her senses.

Miss Bloor routed through the drawers behind the desk and
produced a very large strap on, the same one Victoria used to
rape Tiffany’s cunt earlier that day. Mrs Keppel’s eyes widened
and she took a sharp intake of breath. Miss Bloor had been
gradually stretching his anus to accommodate larger phalluses but
this was far bigger than he had managed so far. Miss Bloor handed
Mrs Keppel some lubricant once she had secured the harness around
her waist. Mrs Keppel wasted no time and spread copious amounts
of the lubricant on the phallus and using her fingers pushed some
inside his rectum. Miss Bloor and Leonie stood either side of the
boy and pulled his bottom checks apart to allow his mother better
access.

The phallus looked obscenely large up against the tight anal ring
of her son. She shuddered in pure ecstasy and pushed forward but
his anal ring refused to give way, again she pushed but again his
anus stood fast. Mrs Keppel held the phallus closer to the end to
prevent it from bending and with one hard push his sphincter
muscles finally gave way, closely followed by a high pitched
scream from her son as the first couple of inches invaded his
rectum and stretched his muscles to near breaking point.

Mrs Keppel had no intention of letting him process the pain
before continuing, so as soon as the first couple of inches were
inside she was pushing harder and wouldn’t be happy until it was
fully embedded deep into his rectum. The burning pain for Niclas
was almost unbearable but the passionate grunting from his mother
made him want to please her so he tried with all his might to
relax and let the massive cock invade his unwilling rectum. He
was unable to contain his screams as inch by inch his mother
forced the cock deeper inside until he felt his mother’s warm
thighs press against the back of his legs. He could feel the cock
gradually pull backwards until he felt as if it may ‘plop’ out
and then without warning it wasthrust hard and fast back inside
and he felt his mother’s weight bang against him. His screams
spurring her on as a dull thud was heard between screams as her
body met his…Thud…thud..thud..thud.

“That’s it…that’s what you need boy…a good hard fuck from your
mother…take it…take it….Oh God….yes…yes…yesssssssss” His mother
screamed as her massive release started to build deep within her
belly. It was the most powerful feeling she had ever experienced,
twenty five years of suppressed passion suddenly released in one
heavenly moment as her whole body began to shake uncontrollably,
she screamed from the top of her lungs and then gritted her
teeth, her heavy breathing forcing spit from the sides of her
mouth as her orgasm went on and on. Miss Bloor could stand no
more and lifted her skirt to thrust three fingers harshly into
her own cunt. Leonie stood motionless as she watched her mother
come down from her rapturous orgasm.

Mrs Keppel fell to the floor as ripples of pure joy continued to
course through her veins. Niclas fell forward clutching his
gapping asshole, tears streaming down his face as the burning
pain continued to invade his senses.

“Come here Leonie,” Miss Bloor demanded as she sat back in her
chair and lewdly opened her legs. Leonie instantly understood
what was required and fell to her knees and thrust her face into
the engorged wet cunt that was on display in front of her.
“Fingers…use your fingers,” Miss Bloor desperately demanded.

Leonie thrust four fingers harshly into her mistress’s cunt.

“More,….harder,” She demanded.

Leonie pulled her thumb in to meet her fingers and again pushed
them into the eagerly awaiting cunt. Leonie’s whole hand
disappeared into Miss Bloor’s cunt with a loud ‘squish’.

“Make a fist and fuck me,” Miss Bloor demanded with an increasing
need to be in pain.

Leonie took the opportunity to repay Miss Bloor for some of the
harsh lessons she had been forced to endure and instantly started
fucking the wet cunt with all her might. She was literally
punching her fist deep into Miss Bloor who was by now screaming
in agony and ecstasy. Somehow Leonie managed to lean forward and
started to gently bite down on the enlarged clitoris that was
literally throbbing in her mouth.

“Yes….oh….yes…harder,” Miss Bloor demanded as she approached her
release.

Leonie bit down hard on the clitoris while still maintaining the
brutal fisting she was giving her Mistress.

All the screaming had bought Niclas and his mother to their own
senses, Mrs Keppel nearly came again as she glanced across to see
her daughters arm embedded in Miss Bloor’s cunt nearly to the
elbow.

Miss Bloor made eye contact with Mrs Keppel which was enough to
send her over the edge, Miss Bloor closed her eyes and threw her
head back as she could feel the first little squirt of womanly
ejaculate escape from her body, the first little squirt quickly
turned into what could only be described as an eruption as squirt
after delicious squirt forced its way out of her body into
Leonie’s face, eyes and hair.

When Miss Bloor eventually came down from her orgasm she groaned
with new passion as she could see Mrs Keppel’s mouth envelope her
son’s gorgeous cock which quickly grew in her warm mouth. He was
rock hard in no time and was disappointed as his mother pulled
herself away and laid on her back.

“Come on son….come and fuck your mummy…..she needs that big cock
of yours deep inside her”.

Niclas was on her in an instant and thrusting in thin air until
she grasped his aching cock and guided it into her cunt. He was
like a dog fucking his bitch, unable to control his animal needs.
Mrs Keppel reached up and dug her nails harshly into his nipples
causing him to scream with pain.

“Concentrate Niclas, if you cum before me I will fuck you with
that big cock until you bleed,” Mrs Keppel angrily spat annoyed
at his lack of control.

Niclas’s rectum was still painful so he tried to do his best to
comply and remember his lessons from Miss Bloor. His mother still
held his nipples between her fingers as she gave him
instructions.

“Yes…good, all the way in…hold..hold..now out, nearly all the
way…hold…now in hard and fast. Ohhh God yes, your sooo big…it
feels amazing in mummy’s cunt. Out…hold…in hard…really hard,” Mrs
Keppel needed to pinch his nipples rather hard to stop him from
ejaculating inside her.

Miss Bloor whispered something in Leonie’s ear before she walked
over to her mother and brother. She knelt beside them, reached
over and parted her brothers arse cheeks and suddenly buried her
tongue as deep as she could into her brothers still gaping bottom
hole. Niclas threw his head back in ecstasy and began to pump his
mother hard and fast completely forgetting the consequences if he
came too soon. Mrs Keppel pinched his nipples mercilessly to make
him last but it made no difference. She became aware that her
fingers were slippery and wet and when she looked to see why she
could see her fingers were coated in blood as her nails had cut
into his nipples. Luckily for Niclas this sent his mother into a
massive uncontrollable orgasm as she screamed obscenities at him.
Niclas couldn’t hold his semen any longer as he watched his
mother writhe and scream under him, he began to shout his
impending spend.

“Yes…that’s it baby cum in mummy’s cunt….nice and deep”.
He didn’t need telling twice, as his first explosive release shot
from his cock deep inside his mother she could feel it squirt
against her cervix sending her into yet another orgasm. Niclas
continued to deposit copious amounts of boy cum into his mother
as the exquisite sensations from his cock took over his whole
body. Eventually Niclas rolled off his mother breathless and
sated. Mrs Keppel noticed her daughter feverishly mauling her
cunt and reached over and grasped the strap-on phallus she
discarded earlier and pulled it up around her waist.

Mrs Keppel extended an arm to her daughter and pulled her toward
her, pushed her to the floor and then rolled over to mount her.
She guided the large cock to the entrance of her daughter’s cunt
and pushed gently.

“It’s okay Mother….I want it…please fuck me” Leonie told her
mother.

On hearing the words she pushed down hard and the phallus
disappeared deep into her daughter’s aching cunt. Leonie screamed
in pain as although Niclas’s cock was large the fake cock had a
much larger girth which stretched her wider than ever before. The
scream ignited her mother’s passion once again and she wanted to
hear the scream again so she pushed harder and started a slow,
hard, deep fuck of her young daughter. Leonie screamed in her
mother’s ear making her fuck still harder but as she settled into
a steady rhythm her daughter managed to deal with the pain, the
screams were gradually replaced with grunting as her thrusts were
met with resistance as Leonie pushed her hips upwards to meet her
mother’s huge cock.   Niclas’s cock began to swell with blood as
he watched his mother fuck his younger sister. Miss Bloor still
watching from her chair mouthed some instructions to Niclas once
she caught his eye. Niclas picked up the lubricant and smeared
some on his cock and massaged himself back to full glory. He
stood with a leg either side of his mother’s rapidly rising and
falling bottom and slowly lowered himself down and pointed his
cock at her anus. Mrs Keppel froze when she felt his cock fumble
at the entrance to her rectum but when she realised what was
about to happen she let out a hiss of pure lust.

Niclas pushed forward hard and her sphincter gave way under the
pressure, she let out a little scream as he endeavoured to push
deeper inside his mother’s rectum. As he pushed down the phallus
was pushed deeper into his sister. Niclas was past caring about
any consequences and simply started to pound his mother’s asshole
with selfish wild abandon. Mrs Keppel was in some considerable
pain as she had not been fucked in the arse for many years and
yet she was able to appreciate the animalistic fuck her son was
giving her and like her daughter beneath her she managed to
acclimatise to the large cock and began to enjoy the pain. Miss
Bloor in her wildest dreams never expected the meeting to turn
out this way and for the first time in years she was able to rub
her clitoris in pleasure rather than needing pain to bring
herself off. She was able to keep herself at the edge of her
orgasm as she witnessed the incredible sight of a powerful boy
fucking his mother’s arse as she pounded her daughter with a
massive fake cock.

Leonie could feel and hear her brother approaching his second
delightful cum as her own orgasm began to build.

“Yes…Mummy….I’m going to cum….fuck me hard,” Leonie demanded her
mother.

On hearing these words Mrs Keppel redoubled her efforts, as she
felt her children begin to cum she found that her own body was
succumbing to yet another mind blowing orgasm. Miss Bloor timed
her cum to perfection as Leonie, Lena and Niclas were all
screaming and bucking as their orgasms tore through their bodies.

Niclas rolled off his mother who in turn rolled of her daughter
and they just lay gasping for breath as the last little tingles
caused their bodies to twitch.

After several minutes Miss Bloor coughed to get their attention.
“I think this concludes our meeting for today”.

Everyone got dressed in silence and Mrs Keppel reflected on her
decision to stay, now she had no money and nowhere to go.

“You would be more than welcome to stay in the guest room tonight
Mrs Keppel. I can’t promise anything but I know there is a
vacancy for a live in cook if you might be interested?” Miss
Bloor asked knowing full well her predicament.

Mrs Keppel beamed a massive smile “That is extremely kind of you,
I’m so grateful for that and this meeting today”.

“Like I say I can’t promise anything but I will try. At least you
will be here tomorrow as I’m sure you will want to punish Niclas
for taking you without permission,” Miss Bloor said with a broad
smile.

Niclas looked quite concerned as a wicked grin came over his
mother’s face.

“Yes indeed he will need to be punished most severely,” Mrs
Keppel replied to Miss Bloor.

***

Miss Blake was the older English teacher that was pleasant to
Victoria when she first came to Spalding Manor, Victoria hadn’t
really spent much time with Miss Blake until recently but was
surprised at how much she had enjoyed her company.

Miss Blake had made it quite obvious that she didn’t like the new
correctional suite and preferred, old tried and tested methods
some of which she had explained to Victoria who was quite keen to
learn.

Victoria and Miss Blake had been charged with re-commissioning
the cellars beneath the main building, it was the oldest part of
Spalding Manor, in fact it was the ruins of an old Norman castle
and Spalding Manor had been built on top of the original footings
of the old castle. The original purpose for the underground area
would have been used as a dungeon rather than that of food and
wine storage. The dungeon area had been closed off and deemed
unsafe many years previously due to the damp spores and water
ingress but Miss Blake remembered when she first arrived at
Spalding Manor that the dungeon was still in use although it was
soon closed before she had a chance to look. Miss Blake suggested
that the dungeon should be re-commissioned instead of having the
correctional suite built but the suggestion was initially
dismissed, however several of the Governors liked the idea and
managed to persuade the others that it was a good idea so the
work was completed at the same time as the new building.

There was no need for secrecy as the project was for historic and
educational purposes, no one would imagine the dungeon would be
used for its original intended use.

Every effort had been made to reconstruct the dungeon to its
original build, the walls were huge sections of stone cut from
the local hillsides which had needed little more than cleaning to
restore them to their former glory. The cells were intact along
with the main torture chamber that contained much of the original
equipment, there were even the old metal chains with leg and hand
irons still hanging from the walls. Unfortunately much of the
iron equipment had rusted and needed to be replaced but amazingly
most of the heavy oak wood had been perfectly preserved. There
was a huge oak table in the middle of the torture chamber that
had overhead chains, hooks, clamps and all manner of things
attached. The table had been worn away at the edges by the chains
that restrained the poor victims, the table had soaked up so much
blood that it was impossible to remove. The whole thing looked
authentic and terrifying. The old wall mounted torches were
replaced with electric replicas so the whole dungeon looked,
sounded and smelled as it would have done hundreds of years ago,
it would make the most hardened of people shiver as the walls
almost spoke of torture victims screaming in agony as they took
their last breath.

When Miss Blake and Victoria made their first inspection upon
completion they were astounded at how terrifying the place felt,
as if they had been transported back in time. When Victoria
mentioned that any student would literally wet themselves at the
sight let alone their reaction of being secured to the whipping
post or the blood stained butchers table Miss Blake gave out a
low moan of sadistic anticipation. Victoria looked at it a few
items before picking up a vicious looking bullwhip.

“Do you know how to use one of those?” Miss Blake enquired.

“No….I’ve never seen one, let alone used one…..is it painful?”
Victoria replied.

“Painful?” Miss Blake replied, “It can literally strip the skin
if used properly,” she added.

Miss Blake uncoiled the whip and stood eight feet from the
whipping post, flicked it backwards and with a twist in her wrist
sent the whip screaming through the air with a loud ‘CRACK’ as it
hit the post. The sound echoed around the walls and Victoria
literally jumped in the air with shock. Miss Blake laughed and
then repeated the exercise, her experience and expertise with the
whip was quite apparent and rather impressive.

“Would you like to try?” Miss Blake asked as she offered the whip
to Victoria.

After some instructions Victoria stood ready, flicked the whip
backwards as instructed but instead of using her wrists to ‘snap’
the whip forward she used her arm as if wielding a cane and the
tail of the whip span round and struck Victoria on her own back.
Victoria dropped the whip and proceeded to jump about screaming
and swearing! “It does take a bit of practice, if you would like
I would be more than happy to meet you here after work for a few
days to practice?” Miss Blake kindly offered.

“Oh yes please, that would be very kind of you and quite
exciting,” Victoria replied with a little giggle “You have
obviously used the whip in the past…..do tell,” Victoria added,
curious to find out a little more about Miss Blake.

“It was used here at Spalding Manor up until about twenty years
ago until there was a very unfortunate accident when a student
was literally whipped to death by the Headmaster at the time. It
nearly caused the school to close as although the parents were
complicit in strict discipline they certainly didn’t want their
teenage daughter whipped to death. After that the bullwhip was
banned. It’s a shame because although it can leave permanent
damage and terrible scars it can also be used with a lighter
touch with no more than a few red marks. Sometimes it’s the
physiological aspect of being bullwhipped that has the lasting
affect and in my opinion is a great tool for the more difficult
of students,” Miss Blake explained to Victoria.

Miss Blake was approaching fifty but it was difficult to believe
as she kept herself in such good shape. Victoria suddenly felt
her passions rise as she imagined Miss Blake whipping a naughty
young girl.

“So you would be able to use the whip so it didn’t hurt as much
as the cane,” Victoria asked with something in mind.

“I would need to get a little practice in but….yes, I’m sure I
could get my technique back,” Miss Blake said with a thoughtful
look on her face.

The following evening after work Victoria hummed to herself as
she quickly made her way to the dungeon. Miss Blake had not
arrived so Victoria took the time to examine some of the torture
devices. Victoria managed to work out what some devices were
designed for and took pictures of the other implements of torture
she was unsure of so that she could do some research back at the
cottage. There was one device that intrigued her, on first
inspection it looked similar to that of a modern day phallus but
was made of wood. Victoria was puzzled as to how this could be
used to torture a victim until she released a little catch at the
bottom and four rather nasty backward facing blades sprang out.
Victoria took a sharp intake of breath as she realised it would
be inserted into a victim and after the blades were released it
would remove their insides vaginally or anally. Victoria was well
aware it could never be used but sure it could be utilised to
terrify as a threat. Victoria’s cunt twitched and her imagination
ragged as she thought of the poor victims that were actually
tortured in this horrific way.

While Victoria was daydreaming the dungeon door slammed shut
making her jump.

“Oh sorry did I startle you?” Miss Blake asked genuinely
concerned.

“I nearly jumped out my skin” Victoria laughed back.

After an hour Victoria was getting on well with the bullwhip and
could make it ‘crack’ in the air but was still quite some way off
with her accuracy. Miss Blake however seemed to find her range
very quickly and was enjoying showing off her prowess to Victoria
who became a little disheartened.

“Don’t worry Victoria, it took me years of practice, you’re doing
very well for such a short time,” Miss Blake said to give
Victoria some encouragement.

Both women took a short break and started to chat, Victoria was
very interested in some of the old punishments that would have
been dealt out in the past. One that particularly interested her
was the use of plants and herbs. She liked the thought of
students having to go to the woods to cut their own switch
knowing if it was too short or too thin the punishment would be
doubled. Miss Blake instructed Victoria as to what trees provided
the best switches. Victoria was surprised to learn that ginger
root amongst other herbs were used to punish genitals and naughty
little rectums. Miss Blake explained how nettles could be used to
punish internally if a speculum were used in conjunction.
All the talk of punishing naughty girls and boys had left
Victoria feeling somewhat aroused and she felt as if she herself
should be punished for her cruel sadistic imagination when she
had fondled and examined the torture devices.

“Will you whip me please?” Victoria suddenly spat out before her
mind could properly engage.

“Well of course dear, I would be absolutely delighted,” A rather
shocked but nevertheless eager Miss Blake replied.

“STRIP” Miss Blake demanded in a very authoritative tone,
completely changing the dynamics of the pleasant meeting.

Victoria slowly removed her clothing quietly wishing she hadn’t
blurted out such a stupid request. The dungeon kept a rather cool
temperature so the cold along with a certain apprehension caused
every hair follicle on Victoria’s body to stand proud. Miss Blake
gently took Victoria’s hand and walked her over to the whipping
post and secured her hands in the metal clasps. There was certain
electricity when their bodies became close, a tingle shot up
Victoria’s spine as her breathing became heavy and laboured in
anticipation and fear.

“Remember, whatever you do, just don’t move, a few millimetres
can make the difference between a light strike and skin tearing
agony…..do you understand?” Miss Blake told Victoria very
seriously.

“Yes” Victoria replied.

“Yes what” Miss Blake spat back and smacked Victoria’s bottom
very hard.

“Yes Miss…..sorry Miss” Victoria replied in total shock of being
smacked so hard.

“That’s better” Miss Blake said with a wry smile as she looked at
the hand print on Victoria’s bottom.

Miss Blake picked up the nasty bullwhip, Victoria had begun to
panic and could not catch her breath but Miss Blake was either
unaware or simply didn’t care. Miss Blake took aim.. Shortly
after there was a whistle and a loud ‘CRACK’ as the whip recoiled
ready for the next stroke. Victoria screamed for all she was
worth.

“See what I mean about the psychology, that one didn’t even touch
you” Miss Blake said.

The whistle and the loud crack of the whip was enough to terrify
and Victoria knew only too well how it was affecting her. Miss
Blake measured her distance very carefully before flicking her
wrist, the whip whistled forward and Victoria felt as if she had
been stung by a wasp and gasped more in surprise than pain. Miss
Blake then continued with a steady rhythm, starting with
Victoria’s shoulders and gradually working her way down to her
bottom making sure she didn’t strike Victoria’s spine as that
could be very dangerous. After fifty strokes Victoria felt as if
her back and bottom had suffered sunburn but her mind ragged with
erotic thoughts. Miss Blake walked over to Victoria bent down
slightly before thrusting the handle of the whip deep inside
Victoria’s wet, hungry cunt.

“Oh ….yes….please make me cum” Victoria hissed as she welcomed
the sudden harsh intrusion of the whip handle deep inside her
cunt.

“Aren’t you a wanton little bitch” Miss Blake said as she pulled
and pushed the handle of the whip. “If you take one hard strike
on your bottom I will let you cum,” Miss Blake added as she
quickly removed the handle.

Victoria was distraught as she felt the handle of the whip being
pulled from her aching cunt “Please Miss, Just make me cum”.

“One strike,” Miss Blake repeated.

“Yes….as long as you promise to make me cum afterwards,” Victoria
replied in trepidation of receiving a hard strike from the whip
but her desire to cum overwhelmed the desire to avoid pain.

Miss Blake stood back and measured her target before taking her
strike. Victoria heard the whistle and the loud ‘Crack’ as the
whip connected with the skin on her bottom. The pain that lanced
through her body was indescribable and it took a few seconds
before she was able to scream but when she did it was a deep
guttural explosion of sound that echoed round the stone walls.
Victoria’s screams continued as she shook in her bonds, the metal
clasps around her wrists dug into her skin but she was only aware
of the brutal, lancing pain coming from her bottom until Miss
Blake once again thrust the handle of the bullwhip deep inside
her cunt.

“No….no…it hurts….it hurts” Victoria desperately screamed.

“Concentrate Victoria, ride the pain and cum on my whip,” Miss
Blake demanded.

Victoria had lost any sexual desire and the cruel insertion was
now unwanted, she felt completely abused and violated.

“Fight it,” Miss Blake again demanded as she continued to thrust
the handle deep inside Victoria.

Victoria gritted her teeth and tried to accept the pounding from
the whip handle, as the pain in her bottom began to diminish
slightly Victoria was able to concentrate on her cunt and very
slowly the feeling of desire returned and she was able to start
to enjoy the harsh treatment from Miss Blake. When Miss Blake was
sure that Victoria was accepting and enjoying her attentions she
reached round with her left hand and started to rub the rapidly
growing clitoris while continuing to furiously pump the whip
handle into Victoria’s cunt. Victoria was riding a wave of
ecstasy and agony and could feel her orgasm building as she tried
to drop her cunt onto the whip handle causing yet more pain to
come from her wrists and shoulders.

“That’s it my little slut….take it….take it hard and cum on my
whip,” Miss Blake said somewhat breathless herself with exertion
and desire. Victoria’s body started to shake uncontrollably and
she was again screaming but screaming in pure joy rather than
agony. The whip had provided her with the most terrible agony and
now the most exquisite of lustful orgasms.

“Oh yeeeeeees Mistress….fuck me…..fuck my naughty cunt…..punish
me……make me scream,” Victoria shouted as her cunt convulsed and
spat out a long stream of womanly ejaculate onto the whipping
post. Victoria barely noticed Miss Blake release her wrists as
her mind was still awash with orgasmic endorphins rushing through
her brain. As Victoria gradually returned to reality she became
aware of her own heavy breathing and after opening her eyes she
became fully aware of her surroundings.

Victoria turned to face Miss Blake who was now sitting on an
upright wooden chair with her legs lewdly opened.

“My turn slut” Miss Blake said as she pointed to her wet cunt.
“All this work has made me sweaty so give me a good clean at the
same time, there’s a good girl”.

Victoria managed to stand with the help of the whipping post
before walking unsteadily over to Miss Blake, Victoria was now
acutely aware of her sore bottom and well used cunt. As Victoria
knelt down she was mortified to see that Miss Blake didn’t remove
her pubic hair which was glistening with sweat and lustful juice.
As Victoria hesitantly moved her mouth closer she became acutely
aware of the pungent aroma of an older woman which was much
stronger than she was used to. Victoria used her hand to part the
forest of pubic hair and felt slightly nauseous as the aroma
seemed to intensify. Victoria licked and sucked the sweaty cunt
until it was clean, Miss Blake moved forward on the chair so that
Victoria could gain access to her anus, Victoria nearly gagged as
a different pungent aroma invaded her nostrils. Miss Blake
laughed as Victoria struggled to clean the excrement stains form
around her anus. Once clean Victoria moved to Miss Blake’s
swollen gland and started to suck and lick, much to the delight
of Miss Blake. The degrading and humiliating act of cleaning an
older Mistress had an unexpected affect and Victoria felt the
familiar tingle in her own clitoris. Victoria’s other hand went
to her own sex.

“STOP that, I didn’t give you permission to masturbate, now put
that hand to good use,” Miss Blake said in a very serious tone.

As Victoria continued to suck the swollen clitoris she slowly
inserted her thumb into Miss Blake’s cunt, the aroma had changed
to something much more familiar but the leaking juice seemed much
thicker however the aroma was no longer unpleasant. Victoria
pumped her thumb for a few minutes before offering up her middle
finger to Miss Blake’s anus. Her slick greasy fingers provided
more than enough lubricant to easily insert her finger followed
by a loud hiss from Miss Blake. Victoria took that as an invite
to go further and therefore she inserted a second and then
finally a third finger deep into Miss Blake’s rectum. Miss
Blake’s heavy breathing and desperate groans indicated to
Victoria that she was doing a good job. Victoria squeezed her
thumb and fingers together and could feel the thin wall of skin
separating Miss Blake’s rectum and vagina and gently dug her
nails into the flesh which caused Miss Blake to jump slightly.

“Oh…how delightful my dear, I do believe you will make me cum,”
Miss Blake informed Victoria who redoubled her efforts and began
to gently nibble at the swollen clitoris in her mouth while
furiously pumping her thumb and fingers as deep as she could get
them.

“Mmmm….yeeeees….that’s it….I’m going to….ahhh,” Miss Blake
managed to convey before her body began to twitch and shake as
her orgasm hit her, Miss Blake grabbed Victoria’s head to
urgently rub her clitoris still further, Miss Blake was fucking
Victoria’s face as her orgasm seemed to last forever. Victoria
screamed in pain because Miss Blake was pulling her hair so hard
it hurt, the little scream from Victoria seemed to send Miss
Blake into another rapturous orgasm as Victoria was still pumping
at the willing cunt and anus. As Miss Blake started to calm down
and her breathing began to slow, she violently pushed Victoria
backwards sending her crashing to the floor.

“Now masturbate,” Miss Blake demanded.

Victoria was a little shocked at the way Miss Blake pushed her
backwards but still instantly started to maul and rub her own
cunt. Victoria’s mouth, face and hair were covered in womanly
juice and she could feel it start to evaporate in the cold
dungeon air. Miss Blake smiled at Victoria and intently watched
as Victoria’s orgasm began to build.

“You must ask permission,” Miss Blake told Victoria who
immediately replied, “Please Miss, May I cum…..please…please can
I cum”.

Miss Blake made her wait for a few seconds but it seemed like
forever to Victoria before Miss Blake replied.

“Yes my little slut….you may cum”.

Victoria threw her head back, her fingers a blur as she furiously
rubbed her clitoris to a massive release.

“You really are a wanton young lady, I bet that cunt of yours
betrays your mind constantly?” Miss Blake said in a joking manner
to break the silence.

Victoria laughed out loud “Yes it does…..all the time”.

Victoria walked very gingerly back to the cottage, her whole body
seemed to ache and she yearned for a warm bath and the soft
sheets of her bed.

The following day passed quickly and Victoria found herself
leaving her office to meet Miss Blake in the dungeon for the
third time in as many days when she noticed Erika heading toward
her.

“Please Miss, may I earn a reward?” Erika enquired.

Normally Victoria would be only too pleased but she wanted to
keep her appointment with Miss Blake.

“I’m sorry, I’m rather busy, and you will have to wait until
another mistress is available or possibly Miss Jasmine later this
evening.

Erika’s face dropped, it had been several days since her last
cigarette and she was desperate to earn a reward. Victoria
suddenly had a thought, Matt had been somewhat amorous the
previous night but she had to disappoint him due to her sore cunt
so she quickly scribbled a note and handed it to Erika.

“If you get desperate you may go to my cottage and hand the note
to Matt, he may oblige you,” Victoria said to Erika with a wicked
grin knowing full well how much Erika hated the attentions of
men.

As Victoria headed down the corridor she looked back at Erika
trying to make up her mind.

Matt was sitting watching TV when he heard a little knock at the
door and was extremely surprised to see a very meek and nervous
Erika standing at the door offering him a note.

Matt took the note which simply read “Enjoy, Victoria xx”.

He invited Erika inside but was a little bemused as to why she
was there and assumed Victoria had forced her along to console
him after his attentions were refused the previous night.

“Please Sir, may I earn a reward, you can cane me but please
don’t use your willy” Erika quietly said to Matt.

Matt’s cock twitched at the thought of caning her but decided to
tease her a little.

“What if I don’t want to cane you, what if I just want you to
make my cock feel nice?” Matt asked.

“I…….erm…I could suck it if you want?” Erika shyly replied with a
blushed red face.

Matt felt a little compassion for the young girl. “Tell you what,
I will give you a reward regardless but you could earn lots of
rewards if you do as I say….if there is something you don’t like
you can leave whenever you want and I will give you the reward.
How does that sound?” Matt asked.

Erika pondered for a while thinking it may be a trick question,
her sisters often gave her choices that invariably ended up with
her in pain either way.

“I can leave whenever I want and you will give me a cigarette
anyway?” Erika asked just to confirm the deal Matt had set out.

“Yes, I will give you a cigarette now and you can leave, or you
can stay and earn as many as you like” Matt informed her to make
things clear.

“I will take the cigarette now please Sir” Erika said.

Matt went to the cupboard and retrieved one of Victoria’s
cigarettes and gave it to Erika, she took the reward and headed
off to the door as Matt sat down to carry on watching the TV
secretly kicking himself for passing the opportunity to have his
cock sucked by such a delightful young girl. Erika opened the
door and looked back waiting for Matt to order her back inside
but he didn’t. Erika closed the door but was still inside.

“I can leave whenever I want?” Erika asked one last time.

“Yes” replied Matt not looking away from the TV preying she would
stay.

“What do you want me to do?” Erika hesitantly asked.

“Just come over and sit on the sofa” Matt replied.

Erika walked over and sat a few feet away from Matt.

“It must have been very difficult sto come here, I now you don’t
like what men do to you but you must of thought I would do things
you don’t like?” Matt asked.

“The very first time I was….erm able to…get that feeling I was
smoking, ever since then it makes my special place tingle every
time. I wouldn’t dare masturbate without permission so usually a
mistress lets me smoke and….well you know….after they have hurt
me. I hate the cane but I guess I’m quite used to it, so it’s
worth it for the reward,” Erika said to Matt, speaking a little
more freely.

Obviously Erika had no idea of Matt’s smoking fetish and no idea
that his cock was now straining to be released after what she had
told him.

“Would you like to smoke and cum now?” Matt hopefully asked.

“Oh yes please Sir,” Erika replied hoping it wasn’t a trick
question.

Matt handed her the cigarette and a lighter “Then please do so”.

Erika was used to being embarrassed and humiliated but this was
the first time she was about to masturbate in front of a man and
suddenly felt awkward and self-conscious. She placed the
cigarette between her lips and slowly raised the lighter. Matt
was transfixed and wasn’t aware of his stare until he noticed
Erika blush and quickly looked round to the TV as Erika lit her
cigarette. Very slowly Erika moved her hand under her skirt and
began to rub at her little cunt while she eagerly devoured her
cigarette. As the sensations began to rise she became a little
less self-conscious and started to rub a little more urgently.
Unfortunately for Erika she had finished her cigarette long
before her orgasm.

“I’m not going to move but I’m going to take my cock out” Matt
informed her as he offered her another cigarette.

Erika took the cigarette and immediately lit it, this time it was
Erika that stared at the extremely hard cock that Matt was now
holding in his hand.

“Have you had things as big as this inside you?” Matt asked as he
gently rubbed his cock.

“Oh, yes…much bigger than that, my sisters put all sorts of
things inside, I love masturbating with mother’s big vibrator”
Erika said as a matter of fact before taking a puff on her
cigarette.

Erika started to breath heavier as she approached her first
little cum, still transfixed on Matt holding his cock. Matt had
to stop wanking his cock otherwise he would have spent his seed
as Erika suddenly shuddered and came still puffing on the last of
her cigarette.

Erika sat back into the sofa feeling a relieved as her sexual
tension began to drain away.

“Why don’t you like a real cock if you love a pretend one?” Matt
enquired.

Erika sorrowfully explained about her cruel rape from the
disgusting smelly taxi man while her sisters watched on and that
every time she saw a real cock it made her feel sick. Matt’s cock
dwindled slightly, not because of the story but because he felt a
little awkward knowing his cock made her feel sick.

“Would you like to try something? If you don’t like it just stop,
it might help you get over the rape as I’m sure lots of men will
want to put their cocks inside you and they might not be as
understanding as me,” Matt said hoping for a positive reply.

“What do you want me to do?” Erika replied with a worried look on
her face.

Matt stood up making Erika jump and recoil further into the sofa
before he dropped his trousers and pants and lay flat on his back
on the lounge floor. Erika looked somewhat puzzled as Matt began
to explain.

“If you face away from me and imagine it’s your favourite
vibrator you could lower yourself down as much or as little as
you want. I won’t move or touch you, just get up at any time you
want,” Matt said massaging his cock back to full glory.

Erika hesitantly stood before removing her skirt and knickers and
walked slowly over to Matt.

“That’s it, don’t be frightened,” Matt said to encourage Erika.

Erika straddled Matt’s torso and slowly lowered herself down
facing away from his face so that his cock was between her legs
and poking up pointing at the ceiling. Erika reached over for the
cigarettes and took one. With her left hand she started to rub
her little clitoris with her right hand holding the cigarette to
her lips she started to tentatively build her sexual desire. As
she rubbed her clitoris her hand kept bumping into Matt’s cock
driving him mad with desire until Erika raised herself up onto
her knees and took his cock in her hand. As he felt the little
hand grasp his cock it was almost impossible not to cum but he
somehow managed to contain his seed. Erika rubbed the head of his
cock all around her little wet cunt completely unaware of the
affect it was having on Matt. Erika extinguished her cigarette
and immediately lit another as she lowered herself down a bit
further so that the head of his cock popped inside. All Matt
could think of, was that he wanted to grasp Erika’s hips and
thrust himself deep inside but he was determined to keep his word
and managed to keep relatively still. Matt wanted to build a
trust with Erika so that she enjoyed and wanted his cock deep in
all her holes, so as hard as it was, Matt refrained from
thrusting himself deep inside Erika and instead allowed her
desire to build in her own time.

Gradually Erika became accustomed to the real cock and slowly
lowered herself down until Matt was fully embedded into the tight
little eleven year old cunt. Erika began to gently bump up and
down, Matt could hear her breathing change and the up and down
movements were replaced with a thrusting backwards and forwards.
Erika continued to rub her clitoris with Matt’s cock deep inside
her and then Matt heard the incredible noise of Erika’s little
screams of ecstasy as she experienced her first cum on a real
cock.

Erika slowly raised herself off Matt’s cock causing a desperate
moan from Matt. Erika was amazed that Matt had kept his word and
wanted to show her appreciation.

“Can I do something to make your thingy feel nice,” Erika asked.

“Would you lie on your back and allow me to take you,” Matt
hopefully asked.

Erika suddenly looked worried “Will you stop if I don’t like it?”

“Yes of course” Matt replied not knowing if he would be able to
restrain himself if he was on top deep inside her tight little
cunt.

Erika lay on her back with her knees together looking concerned
and apprehensive, Matt smiled and gently opened her legs to
reveal the sweet, wonderful sight of the eleven year old hairless
little cunt. His cock twitched and leaked some pre-cum as he
handed Erika the cigarettes before rubbing his cock up and down
Erika’s slit, his cock still glistening from Erika’s recent
impalement. He gently pushed the head of his cock inside and kept
still, Erika winced slightly, not from pain but rather he mind
took her to a horrible place. Matt gave her words of
encouragement before pushing a little deeper, then withdrew and
pushed back in a little deeper. Erika was smoking heavily beneath
Matt which inflamed his passion still further. Matt had to
concentrate incredibly hard not to spurt his seed because he
wanted to wait until he was fully inside Erika’s delightful warm
embrace. Matt held himself up on his elbows so he could watch
Erika smoke, all his fantasies became a reality as he found his
cock bump gently onto her cervix. Erika began to squeal and pant
as Matt increased his pace, there was no way he could stop even
if Erika asked him to do so.

“You okay?” Matt managed to ask as he could feel his orgasm build
deep within his scrotum.

“Yes, its okay….it’s starting to feel nice,” Erika told Matt.

On hearing Erika’s reply Matt abandoned any concern for her and
began to thrust his cock deep and hard until the inevitable
release was upon him, he could feel his seed rise with incredible
force, the most amazing feeling in memory, every fibre and nerve
ending focusing on the next few seconds. Matt felt the first long
stream of sperm released directly onto her cervix, the warm
ejaculate rebounding to envelope his own cock as the second jet
erupted deep within her. Matt was always a little disappointed
that his ejaculation seemed to finish too quickly but it was as
if his cock had been waiting his whole life for this moment as he
felt a third equally powerful jet of seamen inject itself into
Erika. The orgasm seemed to last forever but as Matt started to
come down from the most intense orgasm of his life he could feel
Erika wriggling and pushing up to meet his final thrusts.

“Don’t stop…..please don’t stop….I’m having the
feeling…Oooo….ohhhh keep doing it,” Erika desperately gasped.

Matt’s cock now seemed more sensitive than it had ever been, it
was almost painful to move but he tried to comply by grinding his
hips down onto Erika who was now bouncing and squirming beneath
him. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. The little
eleven year old was thrashing and screaming beneath him in the
throes of a massive orgasm.

Victoria removed her fingers from her throbbing cunt as she
secretly observed from the lounge window. Matt rolled off Erika,
and as he did so her cunt ejected a long stream of his spend onto
the lounge carpet. Erika coughed and another glob of seamen
dribbled out leaving a long stringy web of spunk hanging down to
the floor.    ***    Victoria meandered slowly up and down the
supermarket isles pondering on what groceries to buy for diner,
she wasn’t sure what Mrs Hamilton-Smithe and her daughter would
like and was looking for some ‘safe’ options when she found
herself standing at the herb section and picked up an unusually
large piece of ginger root. Victoria laughed to herself as she
placed the ginger in her shopping basket recounting the advice
given to her from Miss Blake.

Julia Hamilton-Smithe arrived a little early at the cottage,
Victoria and Matt were still preparing food and had not had a
chance to change. “I’m so sorry I’m so early, I left expecting
the evening traffic to be bad but I had a clear route through,”
Julia said feeling a little embarrassed.

“Don’t be silly, you’re welcome anytime, please come in…..red or
white?” Victoria asked.

“Best not, I have to drive home later,” Julia replied.

“Nonsense, you can stay in the guest room, it’s already prepared
for you,” Victoria replied.

“That would be wonderful….thank you…..a large glass of white in
that case,” Julia said with a warm bright smile.

“Matt, will you pop over to the school and collect Emma please?”
Victoria asked as she poured the wine for Julia.

This gave Victoria a chance to have a chat with Julia to discuss
Emma’s punishment that would be taking place that evening. Emma
had improved immensely over the last couple of months, especially
at home now that Julia was administering her own punishments but
unfortunately for Emma her recent exam results did not reach the
levels expected from her course work. Emma had also been somewhat
lazy with regard to her deportment and hygiene.

Julia had become somewhat hot and flushed after Victoria
explained that Emma would require a severe punishment and readily
agreed to Victoria’s suggestions, rather surprisingly Julia had a
few suggestions of her own causing Victoria’s genitals to tingle
with anticipation.

When Matt returned to the cottage with Emma the two women had
finished preparing the meal and everyone took their place at the
table. The wine flowed readily and the conversation seemed free
and easy but every now and then Victoria and Julia wrote
something on a pad, unbeknown to Emma it was an observation of
poor deportment and or manners at the table. By the time desert
had been devoured the two women seemed to have a rather long
list!

After diner Matt offered to clear the table so that the others
could retire to the lounge. Victoria and Julia sat opposite Emma
and began to outline the long list of transgressions. Emma had
been confident that she had been well behaved recently and was
unaware of her poor exam results and what had been interpreted as
laziness in certain areas. As Victoria continued down the list
Emma became more distressed as she realised that she was soon to
be punished. Her eyes started to swell and she could not help
sniffing as she shuffled uneasily on the sofa.

Victoria eventually finished her list “Do you understand that we
have to punish you?” Victoria said to Emma pretending that they
didn’t want to punish her.

“Yes Miss,” Emma snivelled back as she started to cry in earnest.

“Blow that nose and stop snivelling, we haven’t even started yet”
Julia spat at her daughter.

“I think we will start with hygiene, on repeated inspections you
have been found with dark patches between your legs where you
have failed to remove all the hair. Please strip from the waist
down,” Victoria demanded.

Still snivelling Emma slowly stood up and removed her skirt and
knickers but forgot to remove her shoes and white socks.

“That is an extra caning, you can’t even follow simple
instructions,” Julia spat.

Emma hastily removed her shoes and socks and sat back down on the
sofa.

“OPEN” Victoria shouted.

Emma reluctantly opened her legs for all to see, she felt
humiliated and embarrassed as Victoria and her mother stared at
her private parts.

“You see, that is exactly what we are talking about, that’s not
even bad shaving, there are some really long hairs there, just
pure laziness, I’m surprised you have got away with it so long,”
Victoria said to Emma as she continued to stare at Emma’s cunt.

“When were you last allowed a release?” Victoria asked.

Emma thought for a moment “Erm…Miss Jasmine allowed me to
masturbate three days ago Miss”.

“Then there should be no problem with your arousal….MASTURBATE”
Victoria demanded.

Emma looked a little puzzled but knew not to question her
instructions and started to rub her little clitoris but was
unable to raise any desire as her mother and Victoria looked on.

“I can’t…it won’t you know….feel nice,” Emma desperately
exclaimed.

“I think someone is lying, after three days a young girl like you
should be more than ready,” Victoria said knowing full well that
Emma would be feeling too embarrassed and nervous about her
punishment to have any sexual thoughts.

Victoria rummaged around in her handbag and found her favourite
tweezers and handed them to Emma.

“If you’re unwilling to masturbate then there will be something a
little less pleasant. You are to remove every long hair between
your legs, if you’re too slow then I will do it for you,”
Victoria instructed.

Emma firmly grasped the first hair with the tweezers and pulled
“Ouch…that really stings”.

Emma continued to pull the long hairs from between her legs, the
stinging pain seemed to increase with every hair and it didn’t
take long for her cunt to be covered in little red marks where a
hair had been pulled. It took a long time before both women were
satisfied that Emma had completed her task.

Victoria stood up and went to retrieve a shaver from the
bathroom. “I think we had better do the next bit, Julia…can you
sit behind Emma and keep her still please?”

Julia sat on the sofa behind her daughter so that Emma was
between her legs, she then pushed her hands under Emma’s thighs
and pulled them up high and wide, lewdly exposing her daughters
privates. Julia watched intently as Victoria knelt down and
proceeded to dry shave Emma’s cunt. Victoria had sadistically
selected an old blunt shaver which scratched and pulled at the
hair rather than cutting it cleanly. The dry shave was extremely
painful for Emma and she couldn’t help wriggling about in her
Mother’s lap as she screamed and shouted for mercy. When Victoria
was finished Emma’s cunt was a mass of sore little cuts and
scratches. “Perhaps next time you would prefer to keep yourself
clean?” Victoria sarcastically asked. “We just need to put some
antiseptic on this to keep it clean”.

Victoria stood and went to the kitchen where she cut a ripe lime
in half “A friend of mine told me fresh lime is a great natural
cleaner and antiseptic…..it does sting a bit though,” Victoria
informed her audience.

The effect on Emma was astounding as Victoria rubbed the first
half of the lime all over the sore red skin where she had dry
shaved poor Emma.

Instantly Emma started to scream and thrash as her mother fought
to contain her “No….no please….it stings…it stings” She shouted
but her pleas fell on deaf ears as Victoria kept rubbing the lime
juice into Emma’s burning, stinging skin.

Julia was unable to contain her any songer and pushed her to the
side, instantly Emma grabbed her stinging genitals still
screaming incoherently.

“We can use the other half for a nice gin and tonic” Victoria
laughed as she held the fresh half of the lime up to Julia.

“I think it probably best if we retire down stairs to continue
Emma’s punishment,” Victoria suggested.

Julia grabbed her unwilling daughter and followed Victoria and
Matt down to Sir John’s private dungeon. Victoria pointed to an
old vaulting horse Sir John had acquired from the school gym and
Julia forced her to climb on face down. Victoria secured Emma’s
limbs to the four legs of the horse and stood back to admire the
view before casually selecting a junior cane from the vast
collection.

“Perhaps we should make ourselves more comfortable before we
begin” Victoria suggested as she removed her clothes expecting
Matt and Julia to follow her example. There was a distinct odour
of womanly desire when the women removed their knickers, Matt’s
cock sprang to attention once released from the confines of his
trousers. Julia looked at the impressive erection and licked her
lips but her attention was averted as she heard a whistle of the
cane and a loud smack as it connected with Emma’s bottom. No one,
especially Emma expected Victoria to start so quickly, there was
a scream from Emma and a groan of desire from the adults.

Victoria’s caning of Emma was hard and fast, Emma hardly had time
to process each stroke as another fell immediately after the
last. Victoria had reached fifty hard strokes in no time at all
and Emma’s bottom was already a mass of welts and bruises.
Victoria cast aside the junior cane and selected a senior cane.
She gave Emma a few minutes to compose herself although a few
minutes would in no way prepare her for what was to come next.

“Do you mind?” Julia asked Victoria as she pointed to Matt’s
still fully erect cock.

“Please do but don’t make him cum,” Victoria happily replied.

Julia walked over to Matt and dropped to her knees and took his
cock eagerly into her mouth. Matt moved slightly so Julia could
continue to watch her daughter being harshly caned. Matt winced
at Julia’s enthusiasm and found her attentions quite painful
initially until the brutal caning started.

Victoria took her time so that Emma appreciated and absorbed
every stinging cut of the senior cane. It took a full fifteen
minutes for Emma to receive twelve incredibly hard strokes. The
whistle of the cane before it struck the soft flesh seemed
incredibly loud in the small dungeon, the sound of the cane and
the hoarse screaming of Emma was intoxicating to the audience.

Julia could feel Matt’s cock grown and twitch in her mouth and
suddenly stopped to avoid disappointing Victoria but secretly
wished that he would squirt down her throat. Julia had been
masturbating while she watched her daughter being caned and as
she sucked Matt’s cock and was very close to her first orgasm.

“Look,” Victoria demanded.

Both Julia and Matt moved closer to observe the swollen blistered
bottom and gasped at Victoria’s harsh treatment. Victoria handed
Julia the senior cane.

“I have blistered her, you do what you think best, if that’s
enough we can move on to the next punishment,” Victoria said to
Julia letting her decide what to do next.

Julia stood behind her crying daughter and raised the cane high
over her head before bringing it down with incredible force onto
the swollen blistered bottom. Emma’s body shook with the force of
the stroke and somehow she managed to scream to a new level.
Victoria lewdly opened her legs to thrust three fingers deep
inside her cunt with a loud squelch each time she thrust them
back inside.

Julia’s face took on a sadistic glazed look as she continued to
cane her poor daughter. After the sixth stroke some of the
blisters began to break and the onlookers were covered in tiny
splatters of blood.

“Oh….god….fuck…I’m fuckin cumin,” Julia shouted as she continued
to rain down heavy blows onto her daughters bloody swollen
bottom. Julia had completely lost her sense of accuracy and was
simply thrashing her daughter wildly as she enjoyed a massive
orgasm.

“I wasn’t even touching myself…..I came from just thrashing her”
Julia announced completely shocked at her violent orgasm. “It was
amazing”.

Julia dropped the cane and felt remorseful knowing that Emma
would have permanent scars for a very long time. Julia thought
seriously about calling a halt to the proceedings.

Victoria quickly realised what Julia must have been thinking and
gently pushed her over her sobbing daughter and quickly gestured
for Matt to take her.

“No….no……I…can’t…I mustn’t….shit….Oooo….fuck…no…oh…YEEEEES….do
it, do it, fuck me…fuck me hard,” Julia screamed as Victoria was
confident that she had rescued the situation. Matt hammered his
cock into Julia’s willing cunt, her juices now flowing freely and
everyone could hear the squelching as matt pounded at her soaping
cunt. Victoria pulled Matt away and Julia groaned her
disappointment, Victoria scooped a copious amount of Julia’s
juices into her hand and lubricated Emma’s anal ring. Emma
groaned as she realised what was next. Victoria guided Matt’s
cock to the entrance of Emma’s rectum and told him to push.

As Matt pushed hard Emma’s sphincter muscles gave way and Matt
suddenly found half his cock lodged deep within Emma’s rectum,
her scream made Matt’s cock twitch as he forced the rest of his
cock fully inside. Victoria harshly thrust four fingers into
Julia’s wet cunt.

“That’s it Matt…..fuck that naughty bitch….give it to her, punish
her with your cock,” Victoria spat her instructions.

Matt began to pound his cock into the tight confines of the
exquisite rectum, his hands squeezing and mauling the bloody
bruised bottom as he tried to extract the most wonderful screams
from Emma as she begged for him to stop.

Julia’s passion was now fully ignited once again “Go on…fuck her
harder….harder” Julia desperately shouted as Victoria’s hand was
rapidly bringing Julia closer to her second massive release.

Matt was fucking Emma’s rectum so hard that the old vaulting
horse began to move across the floor…squeak….squeak…squeak,
followed by Matt’s grunting and Julia’s desperate gasps. Matt
could feel his cock begin to twitch with the familiar feeling
deep in his scrotum. Matt could hear Julia announcing that she
was going to cum, the total debauchery of Julia encouraging him
to fuck her daughter harder while she watched and was masturbated
was more than he could contain and shouted his own violent
massive release as he squirted his seed deep in Emma’s rectum.

The dungeon was suddenly quite but for the uncontrollable sobbing
of Emma as Matt and Julia sat down to recover and to compose
themselves. Victoria retrieved a hypodermic needle from her bag
and injected a substance into Emma’s bottom in several places,
Matt and Julia looked bemused.

“I have just given her a local anaesthetic to numb her bottom,”
Victoria informed.

Matt was even more bemused as Victoria usually revelled in the
lasting effects of a good hard caning.

“I don’t want the pain in Emma’s bottom to distract her from the
next part of her punishment and besides in about six hours when
the anaesthetic wears off Emma will certainly be reminded of her
caning for several days to come,” Victoria added as she started
to untie Emma from her restraints.

Matt and Julia looked at each other with the same thoughts that
Victoria was going too far and that Emma had suffered enough.
Both Matt and Julia were still sated from their recent efforts,
Victoria on the other hand was almost wild with desire as she was
still eagerly anticipating her release. Julia reluctantly allowed
Victoria to continue for now because Emma’s behaviour had been
completely transformed at Spalding Manor and she didn’t want to
jeopardise further improvements and realised if she had to step
in and stop Victoria, Emma’s place at Spalding Manor could be
cancelled at any time.

Matt was also concerned, he realised that Victoria’s sadistic
passions were spiralling out of control and that he also may need
to step in at some point before Victoria did something she may
regret.

Victoria pulled the very wobbly Emma to her feet and guided her
to a gynaecological chair that Sir John used for his cruel
punishments and secured her arms and legs firmly to the chair.
Emma had stopped crying, the anaesthetic had taken full affect
and Emma was barely able to feel her sore thrashed bottom,
although it did feel somewhat strange sitting in the chair with a
completely numb bottom.

Victoria covered her hands with massage oil and proceeded to tip
some directly onto Emma’s torso and genitals, the cold oil making
Emma gasp in surprise. Victoria took her time and gently massaged
Emma’s shoulders, her upper chest and her developing breasts
before slowly working her way down to the girl’s sexual organs.
Emma moaned in delight as Victoria rubbed and probed, her slick
greasy fingers gliding effortlessly over the young skin which
soon had Emma’s passions rising. Victoria started to rub Emma’s
swelling little clitoris, simultaneously probing her cunt with
her fingers of her other hand.

Matt and Julia were relieved and surprised at Victoria’s tender
attentions, Matt’s cock twitched and grew slightly and Julia
instinctively reached for her crotch as she watched her daughter
start to gasp and wiggle her hips.

Victoria had two fingers firmly lodged in Emma’s cunt and was
coaxing her ‘G’ spot into life while her thumb thrashed across
the fully engorged clitoris. Emma threw her head back and
screamed in pure joy as she could feel her orgasm building from
deep within her belly but suddenly without warning Victoria
ceased her exquisite massage.

“Miss….please Miss….don’t stop,” Emma desperately gasped.

“You are a wanton little slut aren’t we?” Victoria said as she
displayed a massive grin.

Victoria walked over to the sink, picked up a large clear bag and
filled it with warm water, before she inverted the bag Victoria
added some ginger root that she had ground into a paste earlier
that day, gave the bag a good shake and hung it on a hook high
above the chair. Victoria inserted a small tube into Emma’s
rectum and released the valve letting the water gradually fill
her bowel.

Emma could feel the warm water rush into her body and after the
initial shock decided the feeling was quite pleasant. Victoria
continued to massage Emma’s clitoris and ‘G’ spot as the bag
emptied its contents. Both the onlookers were captivated as Emma
once again started to moan with delight, as her orgasm started to
build Victoria once again stopped her ministrations. Emma became
aware of something cold touching her labia, Victoria was coating
a metal speculum with Emma’s own juices and then with unusual
gentleness inserted it into Emma’s cunt. Once fully inside
Victoria turned the screw and gradually stretched Emma’s cunt
muscles to expose the warm wet interior of her vagina. Emma
started to panic as she felt the device stretch her wider and
wider, Victoria kept turning the screw until Emma was stretched
to capacity and screaming in pain. Victoria inserted her entire
fist inside the screaming girl and pushed and prodded at the
compliant flesh within.

Emma became aware that the water inside was getting gradually
hotter, her tummy was swollen adding yet more pressure to wildly
opened cunt. Victoria noticed the tape that was holding the
nozzle inside Emma was starting to pull away and decided to
replace the nozzle with a large butt plug. As Victoria removed
the nozzle she quickly covered Emma’s anal ring with her thumb
but unfortunately a small amount of acrid liquid squirted out
into her lap.

“You dirty little bitch, you will pay for that,” Victoria spat.

Victoria was going to be lenient by lubricating the butt plug but
instead tried to force it inside Emma’s rectum without, the
sphincter muscles refused to yield so Victoria cruelly pushed and
twisted the large butt plug until the very tip just nudged itself
past the first inch and then with her other hand hit the end of
the butt plug sending it surging past the unprepared muscles of
Emma’s anus, this sent Emma into a fit of screams louder than any
previously. Victoria hissed with sadistic pleasure as she watched
Emma writhe and scream. Victoria carefully put on a pair of
rubber gloves and reached into a plastic bag that she had placed
in the dungeon at the same time as the ginger paste and pulled
out lots of stinging nettle leaves that she had carefully removed
from the twigs.

Victoria waited patiently for Emma to acclimatise slightly to the
agonising pain from her burning stretched anus and the ginger
root swirling around in her bowel and then held a handful of the
nettles close to Emma’s face so she could recognise the plant.
Emma redoubled her screaming and shouting for mercy but her pleas
fell on deaf ears as Victoria inserted the first handful of
nettles deep inside her vagina. Victoria’s cunt dripped juice on
the floor as Victoria stuffed a second handful of the painful
leaves inside Emma’s little vagina. Victoria didn’t stop
inserting the nettles until Emma’s cunt was overflowing. Victoria
reclined the chair backwards and climbed onto the chair shaking
with anticipation as she lowered her dripping wet cunt down onto
the screaming child bellow. Victoria viciously grabbed Emma’s
hair to hold her head in place and then lowered herself onto
Emma’s face. Emma was in pure agony, the more she thrashed in her
bonds the more the nettles stung her insides. Her screams were
muffled as Victoria started to grind her cunt up and down Emma’s
face.

All the cruel punishments without release meant that Victoria
rapidly approached her orgasm with alarming speed. Victoria tried
in vain to sustain the incredible feeling a little longer but it
was useless to try and Victoria’s screams of ecstasy were far
louder than the muffled screams that vibrated into her cunt.
Victoria’s release seemed to run and run and she mauled at her
throbbing clitoris to elicit the last of the wonderful
sensations. As she reluctantly climbed off Emma’s screams once
again filled the room. Victoria was still twitching and moaning
as she held a bucket near to Emma’s bottom and quickly removed
the butt plug. A torrent of brownish foul smelling liquid erupted
from Emma’s bowel and pounded the bottom of the bucket, Victoria
placed the bucket on the floor to catch any remaining liquid and
then started to pull the nettles from Emma’s cunt. Finally
Victoria closed and removed the speculum before releasing the
hysterical girl from her restraints. Emma recoiled into the
foetal position instinctively grabbing her genitals and anus in a
useless attempt to quell the fire that still ragged in both her
holes.

Victoria still breathless from her amazing release turned to face
her audience. Both Matt and Julia were staring slack jawed unable
to look away, like two rabbits mesmerised in a cars headlights,
shocked at what they had just witnessed.

Victoria totally unrepentant made a mental note that in future
she would ask Charlotte or Miss Blake to assist in the cruel
torture of any students in need of punishment as she knew full
well either of these women shared her sadistic desires.

Matt took Emma to the infirmary shortly after Julia had left
feeling somewhat disturbed at what she had seen. Julia was
fraught with conflicting emotions, on the one hand she was
shocked and appalled at what Victoria had done to her poor
daughter but on the other Victoria had left no permanent physical
damage, it was Julia herself that had lacerated and permanently
scarred her daughter with the senior cane and she had to admit
she experienced the best orgasm in living memory. She would have
to battle with her emotions and hopefully come to some sort of
conclusion whether to leave her Daughter at the hands of such a
cruel woman.

Matt slammed the front door when he got back from the infirmary
and found Victoria still clearing up down in the cellar.

“What the fuck was that all about? I can’t believe what you did
to that poor girl,” Matt shouted at Victoria.

“You weren’t saying that when you had your cock up her arse, I’m
sure that was just as painful,” Victoria spat back.

“I know….but you looked…savage and sadistic, I thought you was
going to mutilate the poor girl, I think the sunishment far
exceeded the crime” Matt answered back in a quieter tone.

“I didn’t cut her skin…her own mother did that, I asked her if
that was enough but she continued to draw blood. I had been
talking to Miss Blake and wanted to try out a few of the old
methods, I’m sure the equipment in the correctional suite causes
more pain than a little bit of ginger and a few nettles,”
Victoria replied in a defensive tone.

“Shall we find out?” Matt asked.

“What?.....me….here….now?” Victoria replied shocked with Matt’s
suggestion.

Victoria climbed onto the chair and was about to find out just
how painful a little ginger and nettles could be.

***

All the parent visits were finally over accept for one student.
Victoria had hatched a plan soon after Erika’s punishment and was
about to put the last pieces of her plan into motion.

Through Erika mostly Victoria had worked out when her parents
would most likely be away on business and sure enough when she
called Victoria recognised the different ringtone. Victoria
pointed out that it would be very important for a member of the
family to visit Erika at school and if they were unable to attend
then perhaps it may be possible for her older sisters to come
along to represent the family.

A short while later a very polite young woman rang Victoria
announcing she was Alison, Erika’s older sister and that she
along with her other sister (Greta) would be delighted to come
along to Erika’s parent evening in place of her parents that were
unavoidably working away.

Alison was confident that Erika had not disclosed her involvement
in the systematic abuse of her younger sister otherwise her
parents would have been told and she would find herself in very
deep water, she certainly wouldn’t be asked to represent the
family at Erika’s appraisal. Alison’s cunt twitched as she
recounted some of the punishments she had dealt out to her sister
over the previous years and hoped she would be allowed some
‘personal’ time alone with Erika when she visited Spalding Manor.
Alison and Greta arrived in a taxi late afternoon, Victoria had
been watching constantly from her office window with eager
anticipation, her cunt already wet as her evil plan had come to
fruition. Victoria ran along the corridor to meet the sisters who
had already made their way to reception. Both the sisters were
wearing nice summer dresses, their heavy makeup making them look
older.

“Hello, I’m Victoria”.

“I’m Alison and this is my younger sister Greta, I’m sorry my
parents were unable to attend the meeting, I hope we are a
suitable replacement?” Alison said to Victoria in a confident and
slightly condescending manner.

“Oh, yes I’m sure you will do very nicely indeed,” Victoria
replied with an evil grin convincingly disguised as a smile.

“When do we get to see Erika? I hope she hasn’t been too much
trouble?” Alison asked growing in confidence by the minute.

“She is just finishing her Math lesson and will be meeting us in
due course so we have a little time to get to know each other,”
Victoria said as she guided the girls toward the reception
lounge.

“Tea, coffee?” Victoria enquired.

Both the sisters accepted a coffee and sat next to each other on
the large leather sofa taking in their surroundings.

“Do you know why Erika has been sent here?” Victoria said trying
to make them feel uncomfortable.

“Oh yes, she had been very naughty at home and mother decided
that this would be the best place for her. Has she been a good
student?” Alison asked as she glanced knowingly at her sister.

“She had a shaky start, she seemed to be rather rude to her
teachers, we caught her masturbating and she is constantly in
trouble for smoking….I don’t know where she could have learnt
that at such a young age,” Victoria said as she keenly observed
the Sisters reaction.

Greta blushed slightly but Alison was unmoved and kept up a very
good persona of a concerned sister.

“Of course she has been punished severely and she has improved
immensely but we found that Erika was able to endure harsher
punishments than most of the students here, once we realised her
tolerance levels were so high we adjusted her punishments
accordingly…….Did your parents administer strict discipline or
maybe someone else that you know of?” Victoria asked.

Greta shuffled her feet and blushed profusely while Alison still
maintained eye contact with Victoria.

“Mother used to thrash her to try and stop her misbehaving, she
doesn’t like to admit it in case she gets in trouble…..you’re not
meant to spank children these days so mother was just being
careful,” Alison replied lying through her teeth.

Victoria was most impressed with Alison and looked forward to
breaking her spirit, Greta however would be too easy but Victoria
looked forward to making her scream nevertheless.

“If you would both like to follow me as I’m sure Erika must have
finished her lesson by now,” Victoria instructed and waited for
the sisters to follow.

Victoria headed directly to the dungeon “This old Manor is
steeped in history and I thought you would like to take a look.
This is the original dungeon that was built hundreds of years
ago,” Victoria informed the sisters as she locked the dungeon
door. On hearing the lock both sisters felt somewhat apprehensive
and nervous as they purveyed all the instruments of torture.

“We would like to leave please, this is really scary and we don’t
like it,” Alison pleaded, being honest for the first time.

Miss Blake along with Erika had been hiding around the corner,
both the sisters jumped in fright initially until they recognised
their younger sister. Alison quickly realised what was going on.

“You fucking little bitch…..you told them didn’t you?” Alison
screamed at Erika and advanced quickly on her little sister.

Miss Blake stepped forward and as quick as a lightning bolt
slapped Alison across the face sending her sprawling across the
hard floor. Greta bolted for the door hoping she could force the
heavy metal door open but this would be a futile attempt to
escape.

Alison defiantly stood up holding her cheek “You can’t do this,
I’m phoning the Police”.

Victoria let Alison retrieve her mobile phone from her pocket and
let Alison find out for herself that there is no mobile signal in
the dungeon.

Victoria laughed “We can and we will. You see Erika told us your
involvement some time ago and we have had ample time to contact
your boyfriend at the nightclub, who said it was YOU that had
abused Erika and that he tried to stop it. He also said he would
be willing to testify against you….oh and that nasty taxi
driver….well he is also prepared to testify. You see both of them
would prefer to save their own skin rather than yours. So maybe
we should go and call the Police and your parents for that
matter”.

Victoria hadn’t contacted anyone, she was able to fabricate a
story just as well as Alison and eagerly awaited her reply.

“What are you going to do with us?” Alison asked still clutching
her stinging cheek.

“I think a little retribution is in order for all the years you
abused Erika, don’t you think?”

Alison and Greta began to cry as they both knew they were at the
mercy of Victoria. Erika was positively gleeful as it was the
first time she had seen her evil Sisters cry.

“There…there, don’t cry…..you will need to save your tears,”
Victoria said with an evil grin.

Victoria quickly grabbed Greta by the wrist and shackled her to a
post near the butchers table before she knew what was happening.
Miss Blake took a firm hold of Alison and waited for Victoria to
come over and then they both roughly removed Alison’s clothes.
“Please don’t hurt me,” Alison pleaded as she was forced
backwards onto the old wooden torture table. Again Victoria
laughed “What did you do when your little sister pleaded for
mercy….it just made your cunt wetter didn’t it?”

“Yes….yes, I admit it but I don’t like pain, Erika seemed to
enjoy it,” Alison said trying negotiate her way out of it as
Victoria and Miss Blake secured her arms and legs with metal
shackles.

Alison was already crying and tried to close her knees together
until Victoria secured a rope around each of Alison’s knees and
pulled them hard before securing them to the edge of the table.

Victoria had been teaching Erika how to use the cane, strap and
various other implements over the previous couple of weeks in
preparation for this moment.

“Erika?....what punishment did you hate the most? You are allowed
to use bad language when you are a Mistress.

“I hated having my cunt tortured and whipped,” Erika replied with
a twinkle in her eye.

“Miss Blake and I will step back, please use any of the items
hanging on the wall and use your sister in any way you see fit,”
Victoria instructed Erika.

“Yes Miss….thank you Miss,” Replied Erika as she chose a riding
crop from the wall nearby.

Erika had a somewhat unorthodox position in mind and climbed onto
the table so that she stood over her sister’s torso facing her
feet. Victoria and Miss Blake nodded their approval as they
realised it would be far more affective to whip into Alison’s
cunt from above rather than a downward stroke from ground level.
Victoria’s cunt pulsed with desire as she took in the incredible
sight of the naked little Erika standing over her shackled older
sister about to whip her cunt.

Erika had no intention of building up her strokes and suddenly
without warning lifted the crop to bring it down as hard as she
could onto Alison’s unprepared cunt. Alison’s scream echoed
around the dungeon, her scream quickly followed by another
‘crack’ of the crop as it hit her sex. Erika continued to whip
the crop down as hard and fast as she could possibly muster.
There was no sexual desire, only the desire to hurt Alison as
much as she could. Alison’s cunt quickly turned bright red as
Erika continued her onslaught. Victoria and Miss Blake openly
masturbated, the occasional squelch was audible between the crop
and the screams from Alison.

Victoria turned to Greta who was watching in utter disbelief with
her mouth open shaking in fear.

“Your turn next,” Victoria sadistically said to Greta as she
continued to openly masturbate.

Victoria got an extra little thrill as Greta watched Victoria
lewdly masturbate in front of her. Miss Blake never broke eye
contact with Alison’s cunt as certain areas had already begun to
blister. Erika was becoming weak as her continued effort had
temporarily exhausted her. Her little arms no longer had the
strength to make her sister scream as loud as she did at the
beginning.

Victoria told Erika to stop and walked over to a vase of freshly
cut nettles, handed Erika a pair of gloves and told her to help
herself. Erika took a big bunch of nettles and walked back over
to the table. Alison was still crying loudly as her cunt and
surrounding areas were causing her agonising pain. Erika made
sure her sister could see the nettles and let her bask in the
panic of what was about to happen. Erika slowly drew the nettles
over Alison’s breasts eliciting a long hard scream form her older
sister. Erika gleefully continued to draw the nettles all over
Alison’s body, even the souls of her feet were treated to a
covering of the fine needles. Miss Blake pulled on a pair of
gloves and stood at the bottom of the table, lent forward and
harshly grasped Alison’s labia before viciously pulling them
apart to expose Alison’s vagina and clitoris. Erika instantly
pulled the nettles slowly up the inside of her sister’s legs and
through the soft flesh of Alison’s cunt. For the first time Erika
felt a tingle of sadistic pleasure and repeated the exercise in
case there were any areas that had managed to escape the evil
clutches of the little needles. Alison’s whole body was covered
in little sore welts from the nettles. Her screams renewed as her
body thrashed and shook in her bonds.

Miss Blake was unable to resist the temptation and climbed onto
the table and squatted over Alison as if she was going to
defecate but instead lowered slowly down so that Alison’s wet
salty face became engulfed in her pungent anus. Miss Blake
flushed with desire started to grind her anus up and down
Alison’s face, the tear soaked face providing just the perfect
amount of lubricant so that Miss Blake was able to slide back and
forth giving her exquisite sensations as the first of many
orgasms hit her unexpectedly.

“Ooooo…..yesssssss, suck my dirty arse you fucking bitch, I’m
cumming….Oh…Mmmm” Miss Blake desperately spat as her orgasm was
over as quickly as it began.

“I needed that, I don’t normally cum that quickly,” Miss Blake
laughed as she climbed down of the table.

Victoria had delved into her little bag of ‘goodies’ and was busy
fitting her favourite strap-on to little Erika who looked
ridiculous standing there with such a large appendage. Victoria
generously coated the phallus with olive oil but what she failed
to mention was that the oil had been marinated with chillies for
quite some time and the chilli heat had infused into the oil.
Victoria helped Erika onto the table.

“Which hole first?” Victoria asked Erika.

“Her cunt, she always preferred hurting my cunt,” Erika quickly
replied.

Erika held the phallus at the entrance to her sister’s red, sore,
stinging cunt and pushed but nothing happened. Erika’s puny size
and strength wasn’t enough to penetrate her older sister.
Victoria pushed Erika’s bottom and managed to push the first few
inches inside but again Erika wasn’t strong enough to push and
pull and deeper.

“Stop…..get off,” Victoria spat somewhat annoyed as she imagined
herself masturbating as she watched little Erika fuck her older
sister with the chilli soaked cock.

Victoria walked over to Greta and noticed a little puddle of
urine so she unfastened her and pushed her face into the puddle.

“Clear that up you disgusting girl,” As Greta gagged and
struggled to clear up her own urine with her tongue Victoria gave
her a proposition “If you put on this harness and fuck Alison to
my satisfaction you may earn a more lenient punishment”.

Victoria had no intention of being lenient to Greta but she
didn’t know that and readily agreed to the proposition without a
thought to her older sister. Once she was strapped into the
harness and helped onto the table Victoria gave her some
instructions “You fuck her as hard as you can, if I think you’re
holding back you can exchange places and I don’t think your
sister would be thinking of anyone but herself….do you
understand?”

“Yes” replied Greta, Victoria harshly pinched Greta’s nipples
making her cry out “Its yes Miss”.

“Yes Miss, sorry Miss,” Greta replied her face contorted in pain
until Victoria let go of her nipples.

Greta didn’t want to incur the wrath of her new mistress so
without delay she plunged the huge cock deep inside her sister
who began to scream again as the girth of the cock stretched her
already sore cunt. Greta continued to fuck her Sister as hard and
fast as she could, Alison soon became aware of an unusual burning
deep within her that gradually grew in intensity, her incoherent
screams making Greta cry with guilt but eventually she began to
fatigue until Miss Blake struck her bottom harshly with a senior
cane. Greta’s scream overshadowed her older sister shortly
followed by a scream of ecstasy from Victoria who had continued
to wantonly masturbate while watching the proceedings.

Alison was no longer able to scream and instead sobbed
uncontrollably, Greta was completely exhausted after her efforts
and could no longer hold her own weight and fell forward onto her
sobbing sister.

Miss Blake administered several more extremely hard strokes, at
least Greta was still able to scream most delightfully.

Victoria halted the proceeding after hearing a loud knock at the
door. When she opened the dungeon door, James was standing there
with a broad grin.

“Have I come at a good time?” He asked.

“Yes of course, please come in,” Victoria said returning the
smile.

Victoria quickly untied Alison and dragged her to the whipping
post with the help of Miss Blake, Alison was so weak that she
literally hung by her wrists in the unforgiving metal clasps.

Greta replaced Alison on the table but was face down, she had
regained some strength from her recent exertions and was again
screaming for mercy. Victoria nodded at Erika and then pointed to
James who had already dropped his trousers snd pants. Erika
walked over to James and bent over slightly to take his growing
member deep in her mouth. James’s head flew back with pleasure,
the little eleven year old Erika hardly needed to bend as she
only stood slightly above James’s waist. James had been invited
along a few days previously and had denied himself so that he
could properly enjoy all that would be on offer. James’s cock was
painfully erect and began to throb in Erika’s mouth but
reluctantly he withdrew before his spend opting to take Greta who
was now shaking with fear.

James mounted the table and proceeded to pinch and spank the
young body that was quivering beneath him. He lubricated his cock
with his own pre-cum and spit and lined it up to the virgin anus
that was presented to him. As he thrust powerfully forward Greta
screamed as the first couple of inches embedded itself into her
rectum, James withdrew before pushing harshly again, this time a
further couple of inches were forced into the tight anus. James
hissed his approval at taking the virgin asshole. Greta’s screams
encouraging him to go harder and deeper.

Just as James was gaining pace there was a loud whistle followed
by an even louder ‘CRACK’ James looked over his shoulder just in
time to see Miss Blake recoil the bullwhip in readiness to strike
Alison’s bottom again. The harsh stroke completely winded Alison
who was unable to breath for a few seconds until the lancing pain
registered fully and she was able to take a huge breath in
shortly followed by a scream of pure agony, her whole body shook
and she lost control of her bladder and bowel. Victoria beckoned
Erika over, took hold of her right arm and impaled herself on it,
Erika’s arm disappeared deep into Victoria cunt, almost to the
elbow. Erika knew exactly what to do for her Mistress so she
pulled her arm out until her thumb knuckle bumped against
Victoria’s ‘G’ spot and harshly thrust her arm back, deep inside
her Mistress.

As the second lash of the bullwhip ripped its way through
Alison’s entire being James’s hard pumping of Greta’s virgin anus
came to an inevitable conclusion as her pumped jet after jet deep
inside the screaming girl that thrashed beneath him. Alison’s
guttural scream along with James’s powerful release toppled
Victoria over the edge of her massive release. The first orgasm
earlier had merely been too dull the ache in her cunt but this
orgasm had built for several minutes from deep within her soul,
her entire body shook and twitched, her eyes rolled back into her
head and she screamed at the utter depravity and limitless desire
for sadistic satisfaction.

Victoria was only vaguely aware of James rushing over to Miss
Blake who was whipping the unconscious body of Alison as she hung
motionless from her shackles. Each time the whip struck Alison’s
body Miss Blake was treated to the most intense orgasms, her eyes
were glazed, her face grimacing with effort to strike Alison
harder. Alison’s blood flowed freely down the backs of her legs
and pooled at her feet. James snatched the whip from Miss Blake
and pushed her away and ran to the aid of Alison.
He lifted her to take her weight and then removed the shackles
from her wrists to gently lay her on the floor. Thankfully she
had a pulse, he screamed at Victoria to get the nurse. Victoria
quickly came to her senses and was off in a flash.

“Not again…..not again,” Miss Blake continued to chorus.

Apparently Miss Blake was married to the Headmaster that had been
sacked and sent to exile, what people didn’t know was that it was
Miss Blake that had whipped a girl to death all those years ago
but her husband took full responsibility as their sadistic
passions had no bounds when they were together so they decided it
would be safer for all concerned if they never sore each other
again. The dungeon had been closed because of Miss Blake, being
back there all these years later with Victoria had once again
ignited her passions and but for James she would have continued
to whip Alison to death.

Alison was treated quickly and with the help of a specialist
Harley Street Doctor that could be trusted Alison’s marks faded
in time and she was only left with a few faint reminders on her
bottom.

Sir John Bridge returned to his cottage after a lengthy stay with
his brother to continue tending the gardens. Charlotte his
daughter moved into the guest room after another failed
relationship.

Victoria and Matt moved back home and after a long vacation
contemplated on their future at Spalding Manor.