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"Come here, she-monkey."
I go to Mr Hagarch on my hands and knees. I am not allowed to erect myself. I am fully naked, as usual.
"Come bitch, here is something for your knees. Kneel on this tray of rice."
I obey. It hurts, of course, but i love the humiliation.
"Put your hands on the back of your head."
My humiliation grows, my nipples are hardening. Hagarch, aka Gorilla, observes it and starts grinding them between his fingers, causing pain. I am aroused more.
"Listen, slave. Beta Epsilon Sorority wants to supervise your punishment. You will be questioned. I want you to give prudent answers."
"Have i to lie, Sir?"
I get an enormous slap. One tooth of mine that was loosened when i was kicked in the face at my after-lunch castigation, falls on the floor. I swallow sourish saliva. He gives me his punishing hand to kiss. I do it, among lustful feelings of humiliation. I feel that i love my Master and enjoy groveling to him.
"You louse, you speak so rudely. I want you to give the answers they like to hear."
"I see. deeply respected Sir. For example..."
"I think you will get humanitarian questions. For example, whether you are given enough food."
"Oh, i see. Why, it is simple. Of course i am. My nutrition is ample." (Two or three handful of kitchen waste on the days, when i am not punished with starving.)
"Good girl. Or they want to know,whether you are punished corporally."
"Very rarely, and only with two or three strokes on my palms of hands, as in the school. Using, of course, a thin switch."
"Excellent." He twists my breasts. "You are an obedient girl, she-monkey. Now you keep kneeling on the rice, until the girls lead you to the office of the Sorority."
"Well, please, Sir... Won't they notice the marks of rice on my knees?"
He fillips my nose. I kiss his hand.
"No, they won't, little idiot. Your knees wont be bare. You will be clad very decently."
Very decently clad indeed, i approach the office in the company of the beauty queen Tigresspalm and the sweet little Blubird. Noenoe is occupied with some chores, and also Glassrose remains at home. She has moved in Hagarch House to quit her alcoholism, and Mr Hagarch beats her every morning with a cane to make her avoid tentation. Apart from her cure she is a member of the house company and takes enthusisastic part in my chastisements. I love her so much as the other girls who torture me. She is pretty and good-tempered, and loves Mr Hagarch passionately.
At the office we are said that the Committee is occupied elsewhere, but i can wait for them. Tigresspalm and Bluebird go home, leaving a phone number. The clerks, one of them a big African girl and the other a sluttishly clothed Chinese, lead me down to the basement, and, twisting my arms painfully, start stripping me. I protest but i am hit in the left eye by the fist of the sluttish Chinese and on the solar plexus by the fist of the big African. I start hiccuping badly.
"You my get more, sweetie", the black girl laughs . "By the way, I am Luslayla, the secretary of the sorority." And she gives me a slap. "Kiss my feet, bitch."
"And I am Ming Ming Ming, the second secretary", the Chinese girl says, kicking me, "Kiss my feet, too, whore."
I do it humbly, and the girls, after bathing me in cold water, tie my left hand to my neck and my right hand to my left knee.
"You seem surprised, prisoner", Luslayla says. "Why is that?"
"I thought you are a humanitarian community, please."
"We are. Do you know what Beta Epsilon means? B. E. Báthory Erzsébet. That is, Elizabeth Bathory. She was a great humanitarian."
Oh yes, i think. The Hungarian countess that tortured her servant girls to death.
"Perhaps you have heard about the lady."
"Yes, i have, Miss. I have seen a movie on her."
Both girls laugh.
"OK, honey, so you understand your predicament."
They leave me alone in my uncomfortable position. Even in that i must have fallen into slumber, because i am awakening to the painful stroke of a stingy riding crop. The Committee has arrived. To my astonishment it consists of two girls and two boys.
I am beaten with the riding crop until my body is full of welts, bruises and wounds. I have to kneel on a sharp-edged log and am interrogated about my sexual life, among big laughs. Then i am used by the two boys, satisfying them orally and then fucked by both or them, one on the usual way and the other anally, first time in my life. Even with lubricant it is extremely painful. The girls make me lick their pussies. I kiss the feet of all of them, and they kick me.
I spend the night tied up, suffering badly.
The following day i get a report from the Committee.
"We, members of the Committee of Beta Epsilon Sorority, inquired the case of the punished student named Amaryn. We have found, surprised and shocked, that
1-0 The girl is hardly punished. She is in extremely good condition and doesn't get corporal punishment at all.
2-0 We find it necessary that the girl should be punished by starving, getting meal, if any, one time a day, in very mitigate amount. A couple of handful of kitchen waste seems enough.
3-0 We find it necessary that she should be beaten, whipped at least three times a day with various implements, getting at least twelve hard strokes in every occasion.
4-0 To make our supervising better we judge it necessary that our secretary , Miss Luslayla, move in Hagarch House, where the punished person lives, having insight in her conditions and chastisement. We expect a personal report every month, in presence of the punished person, and, if possible, a spiked whip.
5-0 The clothes the punished person wore at the time of supervision, we have sold, so covering the expenses of the Committee.
Date, signs and stamp"
So i survived the Committee, and homewards i wore absolutely nothing, not even a single thong, except the marks on my naked body. People found it scandalous, but the little Bluebird, escorting me home with Tigresspalm and Luslayla, proved resourceful. "Don't you see, Madam? We are punishing her just for this!" And she gave me a good portion on my bare back with her tawse. The lady continued her way with content.
Luslayla moved in the house, and now she demands active part in punishing me. Hagarch doesn't mind, but Glassrose has got jealous. She loves punishing me too, and noticing, rightly or not, that i enjoy more Luslayla's whipping than hers, she makes bitter remarks. I confess that the black girl does deep impression on me. Her figure is gorgeous and her legs are very shapely. I love kissing her knees and she allows this for me frequently. And there is her constant radiant smile. What i love most is her unscrupulous brutality. I mentioned that one of my teeth was kicked out. Well, Luslalya kicked out three of them since. Glassrose registered this and complained to Hagarch. "Well sweetie, you are free to kick the black bitch's teeth out. Try it. Did you hear this, black monkey?" "Oh yes, Master. Well, do it, Glassrose." Luslayla kneels down, with her usual broad smile, her hands put behind her back. Glassrose kicks. The black girl's head goes back but her shining teeth are in their place unmoved. Glassrose kicks again. Luslayla's teeth don't move. And so is on the third occasion. "Devil! Devil!" Glassrose is screaming, hitting the black girls grinning face. Luslayla springs on her feet, and ...
... And in the next moment i throw myself between the two dueling parties, crying:
"Kick me! Kick me' Kick me both, ladies! Kick me until i have a single tooth in my mouth! Please don't kick each other, kick me!"
... I got twenty four whip strokes for my action. Twelve was administered by Glassrose, twelve by Luslayla. And over my welted body they kissed each other.
I go to Mr Hagarch on my hands and knees. I am not allowed to erect myself. I am fully naked, as usual.
"Come bitch, here is something for your knees. Kneel on this tray of rice."
I obey. It hurts, of course, but i love the humiliation.
"Put your hands on the back of your head."
My humiliation grows, my nipples are hardening. Hagarch, aka Gorilla, observes it and starts grinding them between his fingers, causing pain. I am aroused more.
"Listen, slave. Beta Epsilon Sorority wants to supervise your punishment. You will be questioned. I want you to give prudent answers."
"Have i to lie, Sir?"
I get an enormous slap. One tooth of mine that was loosened when i was kicked in the face at my after-lunch castigation, falls on the floor. I swallow sourish saliva. He gives me his punishing hand to kiss. I do it, among lustful feelings of humiliation. I feel that i love my Master and enjoy groveling to him.
"You louse, you speak so rudely. I want you to give the answers they like to hear."
"I see. deeply respected Sir. For example..."
"I think you will get humanitarian questions. For example, whether you are given enough food."
"Oh, i see. Why, it is simple. Of course i am. My nutrition is ample." (Two or three handful of kitchen waste on the days, when i am not punished with starving.)
"Good girl. Or they want to know,whether you are punished corporally."
"Very rarely, and only with two or three strokes on my palms of hands, as in the school. Using, of course, a thin switch."
"Excellent." He twists my breasts. "You are an obedient girl, she-monkey. Now you keep kneeling on the rice, until the girls lead you to the office of the Sorority."
"Well, please, Sir... Won't they notice the marks of rice on my knees?"
He fillips my nose. I kiss his hand.
"No, they won't, little idiot. Your knees wont be bare. You will be clad very decently."
Very decently clad indeed, i approach the office in the company of the beauty queen Tigresspalm and the sweet little Blubird. Noenoe is occupied with some chores, and also Glassrose remains at home. She has moved in Hagarch House to quit her alcoholism, and Mr Hagarch beats her every morning with a cane to make her avoid tentation. Apart from her cure she is a member of the house company and takes enthusisastic part in my chastisements. I love her so much as the other girls who torture me. She is pretty and good-tempered, and loves Mr Hagarch passionately.
At the office we are said that the Committee is occupied elsewhere, but i can wait for them. Tigresspalm and Bluebird go home, leaving a phone number. The clerks, one of them a big African girl and the other a sluttishly clothed Chinese, lead me down to the basement, and, twisting my arms painfully, start stripping me. I protest but i am hit in the left eye by the fist of the sluttish Chinese and on the solar plexus by the fist of the big African. I start hiccuping badly.
"You my get more, sweetie", the black girl laughs . "By the way, I am Luslayla, the secretary of the sorority." And she gives me a slap. "Kiss my feet, bitch."
"And I am Ming Ming Ming, the second secretary", the Chinese girl says, kicking me, "Kiss my feet, too, whore."
I do it humbly, and the girls, after bathing me in cold water, tie my left hand to my neck and my right hand to my left knee.
"You seem surprised, prisoner", Luslayla says. "Why is that?"
"I thought you are a humanitarian community, please."
"We are. Do you know what Beta Epsilon means? B. E. Báthory Erzsébet. That is, Elizabeth Bathory. She was a great humanitarian."
Oh yes, i think. The Hungarian countess that tortured her servant girls to death.
"Perhaps you have heard about the lady."
"Yes, i have, Miss. I have seen a movie on her."
Both girls laugh.
"OK, honey, so you understand your predicament."
They leave me alone in my uncomfortable position. Even in that i must have fallen into slumber, because i am awakening to the painful stroke of a stingy riding crop. The Committee has arrived. To my astonishment it consists of two girls and two boys.
I am beaten with the riding crop until my body is full of welts, bruises and wounds. I have to kneel on a sharp-edged log and am interrogated about my sexual life, among big laughs. Then i am used by the two boys, satisfying them orally and then fucked by both or them, one on the usual way and the other anally, first time in my life. Even with lubricant it is extremely painful. The girls make me lick their pussies. I kiss the feet of all of them, and they kick me.
I spend the night tied up, suffering badly.
The following day i get a report from the Committee.
"We, members of the Committee of Beta Epsilon Sorority, inquired the case of the punished student named Amaryn. We have found, surprised and shocked, that
1-0 The girl is hardly punished. She is in extremely good condition and doesn't get corporal punishment at all.
2-0 We find it necessary that the girl should be punished by starving, getting meal, if any, one time a day, in very mitigate amount. A couple of handful of kitchen waste seems enough.
3-0 We find it necessary that she should be beaten, whipped at least three times a day with various implements, getting at least twelve hard strokes in every occasion.
4-0 To make our supervising better we judge it necessary that our secretary , Miss Luslayla, move in Hagarch House, where the punished person lives, having insight in her conditions and chastisement. We expect a personal report every month, in presence of the punished person, and, if possible, a spiked whip.
5-0 The clothes the punished person wore at the time of supervision, we have sold, so covering the expenses of the Committee.
Date, signs and stamp"
So i survived the Committee, and homewards i wore absolutely nothing, not even a single thong, except the marks on my naked body. People found it scandalous, but the little Bluebird, escorting me home with Tigresspalm and Luslayla, proved resourceful. "Don't you see, Madam? We are punishing her just for this!" And she gave me a good portion on my bare back with her tawse. The lady continued her way with content.
Luslayla moved in the house, and now she demands active part in punishing me. Hagarch doesn't mind, but Glassrose has got jealous. She loves punishing me too, and noticing, rightly or not, that i enjoy more Luslayla's whipping than hers, she makes bitter remarks. I confess that the black girl does deep impression on me. Her figure is gorgeous and her legs are very shapely. I love kissing her knees and she allows this for me frequently. And there is her constant radiant smile. What i love most is her unscrupulous brutality. I mentioned that one of my teeth was kicked out. Well, Luslalya kicked out three of them since. Glassrose registered this and complained to Hagarch. "Well sweetie, you are free to kick the black bitch's teeth out. Try it. Did you hear this, black monkey?" "Oh yes, Master. Well, do it, Glassrose." Luslayla kneels down, with her usual broad smile, her hands put behind her back. Glassrose kicks. The black girl's head goes back but her shining teeth are in their place unmoved. Glassrose kicks again. Luslayla's teeth don't move. And so is on the third occasion. "Devil! Devil!" Glassrose is screaming, hitting the black girls grinning face. Luslayla springs on her feet, and ...
... And in the next moment i throw myself between the two dueling parties, crying:
"Kick me! Kick me' Kick me both, ladies! Kick me until i have a single tooth in my mouth! Please don't kick each other, kick me!"
... I got twenty four whip strokes for my action. Twelve was administered by Glassrose, twelve by Luslayla. And over my welted body they kissed each other.
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