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Contrition and the Punishment of Mannix
By X-Girl
Mistress Charlotte had had Mannix on regime for 2 weeks now. And she
summoned him into her chambers. She was sitting in a chair wearing a
blue ankle length dress and on seeing her Mannix gasped with desire and
fear. He kneeled before her.
What Mannix did not know was that Ms. Charlotte had been practicing and
studying the Wiccan ways of truth-saying. She could read the movement
of another's eyes, breathing patterns, and body movement to divine if
they were telling the truth. And, where Mannix was concerned, she was
never wrong. And Poor Mannix did not understand her powers; he only
understood that somehow she always knew everything about him.
"So, have you been a good boy," Mistress Charlotte asked. "Come to me."
Mannix scurried on his knees across the floor before her. She reached
out her hand and held him by the chin. "Have you?" she asked.
"Yes Mistress."
"You mean you have not touched yourself without my permission?"
"No Mistress."
Upon seeing Mannix's eyes dilate and how he tried to look away from her
when he answered, she knew with all her Wiccan powers he was lying.
"Remain kneeling," she said.
Mistress Charlotte then stood up, went across the room and into her
closet. She pulled out her leather, boned whip and glided back across
the floor to her chair. She sat back down and held the whip in both her
hands horizontal to the floor.
"Slave, I am going to ask you one more time. Have you been a good boy?"
Mannix's heart rate picked up and he tried to control his breathing. He
looked into her eyes from below and thought to himself, 'How does she
know? She knows!' He knew now that he had to tell the truth.
"No Ma'am, I have been a bad boy."
"Have you?"
Although Mistress said nothing further, he could see that she wanted to
hear it all.
"Two nights ago, I lost control of myself. Without your permission, I
brought myself to orgasm. It was about 12:30 at night, I was restless,
unable to sleep, and firing with desire so badly. I got out of bed,
began to rub myself and could not stop." Silence the ensued. "I'm sorry
Mistress."
"Sorry for what? Lying to me or disobeying me?"
"I am sorry for both."
"Really, I don't think so. I think you felt you could get one over on
me."
"No Mistress, I just lapsed, it was a mistake."
"Well, if it was a mistake, why didn't you tell me right off? Why did
you keep it a secret and then lie to me?"
"I was scared Mistress."
"Do you know what this is?"
"No, Mistress."
"This is unacceptable. You disobey me. Then you lie to me."
"Sorry Mistress."
"Sorry is not good enough. What do you think your punishment should be
so that this never, and I repeat NEVER happens again."
"I don't know Mistress."
"You are pathetic, do you know that. Do you consider yourself a man?"
"No Ma'am, I am your slave."
"Here's how I think you should be punished. Number one, you must be
punished mentally. Number two, you must be punished physically. Number
three you should be made to work very, very hard to get back into my
good graces. Do you not agree slave?"
"Yes Mistress."
"As for your mental punishment, you are now back on regime for 30 days.
But now, each night, I want you to buy a new porno magazine and read it
from cover to cover before you go to bed. Make sure that at least two
of the magazines a week are sissy magazines and two are femdom
magazines. Before you fall asleep, write to me telling me the name of
the magazine and your favorite things in it. I think that during your
new chastity period you should develop a whole new magazine collection.
Am I clear?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Now for your working punishment. I want you to write out the following
sentence 500 times in short hand. 'I shall never touch myself without
Mistress Charlotte's permission ever again, and I shall never lie to
Mistress Charlotte anymore. I have been a bad boy, and I am sorry.'
"Now repeat it to me."
Mannix said, "I shall never touch myself without Mistress Charlotte's
permission ever again, and I shall never lie to Mistress Charlotte
anymore. I have been a bad boy, and I am sorry."
"Again!"
Mannix said, "I shall never touch myself without Mistress Charlotte's
permission ever again, and I shall never lie to Mistress Charlotte
anymore. I have been a bad boy, and I am sorry."
"Excellent. There is hope for you yet. Please number each sentence 1-
500. I want you to mail me your assignment with a postmark no later
than tomorrow. If the postmark is after that, you shall have to write
out the sentence 2,000 times with a postmark no later than the day
after tomorrow. Am I clear?"
"Yea Ma'am."
"Now for your physical punishment... I think it only appropriate that
you beg for your physical punishment, don't you?"
"Yes Mistress. Please, Please, Please punish me, because I have failed
you. I want and need your correction, your training, and I want you to
dispel your anger with me by punishing me."
"Good boy indeed. And I shall punish you. But before that I want one
more thing."
"What is it Mistress, tell me. I shall do anything, I am so sorry."
"We shall see. I want you to volunteer for a punishment worse than the
ones I have already given you."
Mannix paused and then thought of all the things he dreaded most. He
knew what would please her and what would be most awful for him, but he
did not want to do it, he did not want to volunteer it. But he knew
that if he did, she would be very pleased with him.
"Well, I can see something is on your mind."
"Yes Mistress, I do have a thought."
"Well out with it, before I change my mind. And... if you disappoint
me, I guarantee you shall be very, very sorry indeed."
"Well Mistress, I was thinking of a humiliation scenario to really put
me back in my place."
"Yes, and what would that be?"
"I was thinking you could send me back to the flower shop. But this
time with a twist. I would have to go, fully dressed. But then in the
shop, I would have to ask the saleslady if I could use the phone to
call you. I would call you from there and give the phone back to the
sales lady. You could ask her how I was dressed. Then you could
instruct her to show me 3-5 arrangements. After that I would have to
work with the sales lady looking through the arrangements, after which
we would have to call you again to get your okay on something to send
you."
"Oh my Mannix, you have chosen well, that would be delicious. You shall
go to the Flower Shop this Friday and you shall arrive there precisely
at 11 am. I shall await your call at that time. If you are anymore than
five minutes late, there will be SEVERE consequences. Now, bend over my
knee. It's time you received a thorough spanking."
Mannix bent his chest over Mistress lap.
"Keep your ass high in the air," she said. Mistress then began to
smoothly rub Mannix's behind. "Oh we are going to make it nice and red.
For fun Mannix, why don't you tell me how much you love me after each
stroke."
THWAK!
"I love you Mistress."
TWAWK!
"You are my beloved Miss Charlotte."
CRACK
"I cannot live without you Mistress."
And so the strokes continued. By the end Mannix had tears welling up in
his eyes as the strokes approached 25 in number and Mistress showed no
intention of stopping. But to Mannix's surprise she did stop at 25.
"Slave, you have made your Mistress very, very wet with all your loving
remarks and suffering."
She then pushed him to his knees. Without saying a word Mistress held
the ends of her dress up, and Mannix knew what he had to do next. He
entered the fold of her dress and gently, gently pulled tugged at Miss
Charlotte's aromatic panties. Slowly he pulled them down her legs and
her smell enveloped him as he was under her dress. He began to kiss and
lick her thighs moving onto her pussy.
Miss Charlotte moaned saying, "Ahhhhh, yes slave, serve me well."
Thereafter, Miss Charlotte orgasmed into her slave's head, his tongue
and kisses lifting her pleasure, the soft dress caressing her.
"What do you have to say for yourself slave?"
"Thank you Mistress."
"Now go kneel in the corner until I am ready for you again."
Mannix went to the corner, and once there, Mistress handcuffed his arms
behind him.
"Don't move from here one inch," she said.
Mannix could hear many sounds behind him, but kept his eyes staring
into the corner.
After some 40 minutes he heard, "You may come to me now." She was
seated in her chair again looking absolutely sated. "You must be hungry
by now poor darling, so I've made some food for you. I will pick the
dish up in five minutes."
Mistress wore a rather wicked smile upon her face as she got up and
left the room. Hands still handcuffed behind him, Mannix saw a bowl on
the floor. It appeared Mistress had prepared him a can of dog food. He
had just five minutes to finish it, and he knew what would happen if he
did not. Atop the dog food was a round piece of Mistress Charlotte's
feces, sitting atop his meal like a brown cherry. Mannix hesitated and
sniffed it. He sighed. What could he do? He lowered his face into the
bowl and began to eat as rapidly as he could. He was in no position to
object. In fact, Mannix knew he had to lick the bowl absolutely clean
or she would make him eat another bowl.
When Mistress returned, Mannix did not even wait, no he piped up,
"Thank you Mistress."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Let me get you some more then." she replied.
Upon hearing Mannix's silence, she shot him a look and he piped up
again, "Thank you Mistress."
"Poor dear, I'm just kidding you this time."
Mistress then threw to things of the floor with a thud. One was a
Cosmopolitan Magazine and the other was a Butt Plug.
"On page 116 is the outfit I want you to wear to the Flower Shop. If
you cannot find the exact same outfit, I want the same style. As for
the plug, it would please me if you wore it for the next month. You may
remove and clean it twice a day, no more, no less."
She unlocked his handcuffs and said, "You may go now."
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