SPALDING MANOR

By

Victoria Matthews

Chapter 3

The Germans:

Nikolaus and Leonie Keppel had been sent to Spalding Manor by
their parents and had been there for six months. Nikolaus was a
typical blue eyed blonde haired German boy, he was nearly fifteen
years old but was well built and athletic making him look older.
His Sister was soon to have her thirteenth birthday. She was
quite small and had slightly darker hair but still had the blue
eyes and was rather pretty, she however had the brains of the two
and was in no way athletic like her older Brother, she excelled
in Math probably inherited from her Father who was an accountant
for the church in a small town North of Hamburg. Their Mother was
a quiet shy woman who worked from home proof reading novels for
local authors. Before getting married and having a family Mrs
Keppel was a scientist developing fuel systems for the motor
industry and had become fairly well known in the local area. Her
efforts in her career had allowed her to buy the family home and
retire to concentrate on the family while living on the modest
earnings of her husband. Sending the two children to England at
Spalding Manor for boys and Spalding Manor for girls had a huge
impact on their finances where they had to turn to their savings
that had been set aside for later life.

Mr and Mrs Keppel had been forced to send their children abroad
because of the behaviour of the children and how that may affect
their position in the community and church if anyone was to learn
the truth.

A couple of years previously Mrs Keppel had observed some strange
behaviour in Nikolaus, he constantly had an erection and would be
always ‘fiddling’ with himself even in the most inappropriate
situations. Just a few months later Leonie started to display
similar behaviour and no amount of discipline or trying to talk
to them would change the situation.

Mrs Keppel returned from shopping one day and heard strange
noises from Nikolaus’s bedroom, when she crept up the stairs to
peak through the crack in the door she observed Leonie furiously
wanking her brothers cock while he was rubbing her clit.

Mrs Keppel returned downstairs unable to face the situation. She
chose not to tell her husband nor did she deal with the situation
but things started to get much worse until she took them both to
a specialist. After some tests it was concluded that both
Nikolaus and Leonie had a rare condition where their adolescent
sexual hormones had started working long before they should. The
levels of testosterone and oestrogen respectively were at the
level of normal adults meaning their behaviour could not be
stopped until they both reached maturity.

There was hormone suppressant therapy available but this had
significant side effects and could affect them both later in
life. As they were both affected with the same condition and that
they already had a bond meant that Brother and Sister had fallen
in love and the only way to stop this would be to separate them
until adulthood and use discipline to get them to control their
urges. A harsh conclusion but for the Keppel’s it seemed the only
way forward.


After much discussion it was decided that both children would be
a No10 and a green star and they would both be fitted with
chastity devices at all times. They would both be allowed
monitored masturbation sessions combined with sexual discipline
therapy. The doctors had concluded that it would be harmful and
psychologically damaging if they were not allowed at least one
sexual release on a weekly basis. All the teachers loved taking
part in these sessions as Brother and Sister were used to at
least three or four releases a day at home so when the chastity
devices were removed just once a week the affect was mesmerising.

While sitting at her desk Victoria suddenly became aware of a
commotion outside, when she stood up to look out the window she
observed James literally dragging Leonie back from the woods and
across the courtyard. A few minutes later her phone rang, it was
James requesting that she attend an emergency staff meeting
immediately. Victoria rushed along the corridor to the staffroom
and found James waiting there along with Mr Johnson from the
boy’s school.

Soon after Miss Jasmine and Mr Baker the science teacher joined
them in the staff room and James gestured for them to sit down.
He seemed rather angry as he began to explain what had
transpired, “Somehow Nikolaus and Leonie had managed to remove
their chastity devices and slipped away during a free period and
walked through the woods to meet at the very corner of the main
fence separating the two schools. They were caught literally red
handed by Mr Johnson while he was taking a group of boys through
the woods for their bush craft and survival class.”

“What were they doing, it’s a fifteen foot fence with razor wire
on the top, don’t tell me one of them managed to climb over?”
Miss Jasmine enquired.

Mr Johnson continued “No Leonie had dropped her knickers and
backed up to the fence where Nikolaus had pushed his cock through
a hole in the fence, they were basically fucking through the
fence.”

Miss Jasmine laughed out loud “A whole new meaning for a glory
hole.”

“It’s no laughing matter, the little bastard managed to cum in
his Sister before Mr Johnson was able to stop him” James angrily
spat back at Miss Jasmine.

“Only some of the girls here are taking birth control, it was
deemed not necessary for Leonie as she was not meant to have any
male contact, she will need a pregnancy test and just pray she is
not, the repercussions from the Governors and the parents don’t
bare thinking about, so what are we going to do?” James
desperately asked.

Victoria joined the conversation “There is no need to panic just
yet, we will know in a few days, I will grab a couple of testing
kits on the way home. What I want to know is how they managed to
remove their chastity devices and how did they know when and
where to meet, I assume they are not allowed any contact with
each other.”

The room erupted into multiple conversations as in the panic no
one had stopped to think about the valid points that Victoria had
just raised.

“Mr Baker, would you mind going along to the store and bringing
back a couple of the chastity devices so that we can take a
closer look please” James asked.

Victoria was thinking carefully and then asked the question “We
had Marco here the other day for the sex education exchange and
Margaret went over to the boy’s school, could they have possibly
got a message to Nikolaus and Leonie?”

Everyone spoke at once “Yes of course it must have been something
like that” “It might not necessarily be those students, we generally
exchange a couple of times a week, and it could be any or all of
them” Miss Jasmine explained.

Mr Johnson was sure he had a record of which boys had been to the
girl’s school over the last few weeks and Victoria definitely had
a record of which girls had been to the boy’s school.

Just then Mr Baker returned carrying a couple of chastity devices
and everyone started to examine them closely. The female device
was made from high grade stainless steel an off the shelf item
that could be purchased from several high end S&M shops. These
were not ‘play’ items and were designed for serious enthusiasts
and should be escape proof. After much deliberation it was
decided that the item itself was sound, it was in fact the
padlock that was the weak point. The school had used standard
padlocks instead of high security locks, the standard lock, given
enough time could be ‘picked’. As Leonie wore her device 24/7 she
would have ample time to pick the lock. Nikolaus also had a
professional device but again it was decided that the padlock
must have been the weak point.

“Now we have established how, we need to work out who passed the
messages.

Mr Blake would you head up the investigation and start
interviewing any girls that have been over to the boys school in
the last couple of weeks, please consult Victoria for a list of
names and feel free call on any of us if you require additional
help. I will take over your science class for a few days so that
you can give this matter your full attention” James seriously
spoke to Mr Baker.

Steve Baker licked his lips at the prospect, he was normally the
quiet geeky science teacher that everyone liked but he was very
much like Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde and it was the Mr Hyde side of
his character that made his cock jump in his trousers at the
opportunity of extracting information from unwilling young girls.

“Nikolaus’s punishment should be straightforward but if it’s okay
with you I would like to come over to the boy’s school and assist
if I may?” Miss Jasmine enquired to Mr Johnson.

“Of course, you know you’re always welcome, it’s a pleasure to
see a professional at work so you would be welcome to carry out
any punishment you see fit” Mr Johnson replied.

Mr Johnson was a kind caring man but his penchant was watching
the students getting punished especially when it was given by
Miss Jasmine as she seemed to be particularly sadistic. Miss
Jasmine knew about Mr Johnson and always put on a good show for
him, she instinctively knew when he was about to cum in his pants
and showed him her slippery wet fingers after dipping them into
her soaking cunt.

“Victoria, would you like to join me? I don’t believe you have
had a chance to have a tour of the boy’s school yet.”

Victoria quickly replied an enthusiastic “Yes please” to Miss
Jasmine.

They both exchanged a knowing smile and Victoria’s cunt twitched
with the prospect of watching Miss Jasmine harshly punishing the
very naughty Nikolaus.

Mr Johnson submissively followed along behind the two women as
they confidently strode along the immaculate pathway through the
woods towards the large metal gates that kept the two schools
separate. At the gate Mr Johnson swiped his card but the gate
failed to open automatically.

“Dam security system, never bloody works properly” Mr Johnson
muttered under his breath as he removed a key from his pocket to
open the lock manually.

Victoria thought to herself “I know a man that could fix that”
Matt had retired from his work in London where he worked for many
years as a security and communications expert but was in need of
some easier less pressurised work so Victoria made a mental note
to mention it to James at some point.

Victoria observed that the boy’s school looked a little smaller
at first glance but it was kept just as immaculately as the
girl’s school. They had obviously arrived from the rear so she
was unable to see the front of the building, but as the trees
cleared she could see a running track with a football pitch on
the inside and stands along one side for spectators. To the far
left was a cricket pitch and to the right was several field
events and beyond that a building that Victoria assumed was a
swimming pool. The rear entrance to the building was an
impressive archway with a tall ornate wall running either side.
It was all very clean and tidy but it missed the lovely flowers
that Sir John lovingly tended at the girls school.

Once through the gates it was easy to see that the boy’s school
was much older, the cobbled court yard and stables looked at
least a hundred years old. The three adults entered the main
building through a door marked ‘Staff only’. Once inside Victoria
was a little disappointed, if the girls school was impressive and
grand then what she observed seemed to be a little stale and
clinical but once they entered the main part of the building she
was treated to what could be described as a large old stately
home.

Originally the building would have been a home and some of that
homely feeling still remained, Victoria felt welcome and calm
until a loud bang shattered the silence followed by a scream of a
young man in pain. Victoria’s heart rate doubled as her
imagination went wild at what might be happening.

“I believe Nikolaus is being detained downstairs” Mr Johnson
informed them as he pointed to a door at the bottom of the main
stairs.

“Lead the way then” Miss Jasmine enthusiastically told Mr
Johnson.

They all started to descend the old wooden steps, the old walls
were beginning to drop away and the stairs were covered in dust
even though they were cleaned regularly. Once at the bottom of
the stairs Victoria noticed big modern steel girders that had
replaced the original wooden beams and several corridors heading
off in multiple directions.

“You could easily get lost in here” Victoria jokingly said to Mr
Johnson.

“Not really, this is the only way out so you always eventually
end up here. It is quite a big area though as the entire house
was built over this void, I think the whole area was originally
marshland until proper drainage was installed eighty years ago.
It was used as a wine and food cellar, I always keep my eye out
for a vintage bottle of wine” Mr Johnson said as they continued
to walk down one of the corridors.

The whole place smelt of damp wood and concrete and Victoria
quickly decided that she didn’t like it down in the cellar and
almost felt a little claustrophobic.

When they entered a door at the end of the corridor everything
changed however, there had been a series of modern rooms built
within the cellar, everything was white and clean, and it had its
own purified air so there were no more smells of the horrible
damp. The first room was like a doctor’s waiting room but with
comfortable chairs and sofas instead of the uncomfortable metal
chairs, there was a tea machine, pictures and even a TV!

There were several doors within this room which led into
different areas. Mr Johnson walked into the next room closely
followed by Victoria and Miss Jasmine. The room was fairly small
but had a very large one way mirror where Victoria got her first
glimpse of Nikolaus sitting at a table in the next room. Nikolaus
had been fitted with a straight jacket as until that point no one
had worked out how he managed to remove his chastity device.
There were hooks on the table and ceiling and an impressive array
of implements hanging on the wall along with a chair similar to a
dentist or gynaecological chair. There were several electrical
devices that Victoria didn’t recognise but they seemed to
resemble machines that you might see in a hospital. Poor Nikolaus
looked distressed and genuinely frightened, constantly fidgeting
while he looked at the implements of torture and pain.

Miss Jasmine gave Mr Johnson two Viagra pills “Give him these
while I take Victoria on a tour of the rest of the building, we
will be back within the hour” Miss Jasmine instructed.

Mr Johnson who looked puzzled at the request but carried out his
instructions regardless.

Victoria was also puzzled so once they had climbed the stairs and
was standing outside looking at the main entrance for the first
time Victoria asked, “Why have you given him Viagra pills, is
that not his main problem?” Victoria giggled.

“If he wants to fuck then that is what he is going to do” Miss
Jasmine replied as she instantly changed the subject.

Victoria thought it best not to enquire any further and was sure
all would be revealed soon enough anyway.

They both got a coffee from the staffroom and carried it out into
the bright sunshine to sit at a bench overlooking a beautiful
lake surrounded by overhanging trees and little ornate pathways
that led off in several directions. The main driveway was
perfectly straight and stretched at least a mile before it met
the main road. On either side of the driveway were huge conifer
trees that must have been fifty feet high and close together to
almost form a fence along the entire length of the drive. It
reminded Victoria of some of the pretty roads she had seen in
France.

Miss Jasmine reached into her bag and offered Victoria a
cigarette, Victoria hesitantly accepted knowing the consequences
she would receive at home for not getting permission.

“I heard you enjoyed your first sex education lesson the other
week” Miss Jasmine cheekily stated.

Victoria blushed profusely but replied with a confident “Yes…yes
I did very much.” 

Miss Jasmine pointed out that Miss Bloor had trouble walking
straight for several days after and they both erupted in
laughter. As the laughter died down Miss Jasmine nervously asked
Victoria.

“Perhaps you might like to take me in hand sometime?”

Victoria placed her hand on Miss Jasmine’s knee “Only if you’re a
naughty girl” Victoria replied softly as she purposely dropped
her finished cigarette and blew the last of her smoke directly at
Miss Jasmine.

It was Miss Jasmine that blushed this time melting in the newly
found confidence from Victoria. Miss Jasmine distracted herself
by looking at her watch.

“Best get inside, he should be about ready by now” Miss Jasmine
said as she stood up ready to leave.

Mr Johnson was still waiting when the women got back to the room
“Any change” Miss Jasmine enquired.

“No but he looks more nervous by the minute” came the reply from
Mr Johnson.

“Shall we?” Miss Jasmine said to Victoria as she pointed to the
door leading to Nikolaus.

As both the women entered the room Nikolaus started to panic and
was speaking very fast in German.

“English” Miss Jasmine shouted.

“I’m so sorry, I could not help it, it won’t happen again, please
don’t hurt me” Nikolaus pleaded with Miss Jasmine.

“Dam right it won’t happen again. Now get to your feet, have you
also forgotten your manners when a teacher enters the room.”

Nikolaus scrambled to his feet as quickly as he could while he
continued to apologise and beg for mercy.

“Would you mind removing his straight jacket and all his clothes
please Victoria” Miss Jasmine asked politely.

Victoria went and stood next to Nikolaus and untied the straight
jacket and removed it. Next was his shirt and tie, Victoria undid
his trousers which fell to the floor. As she bent to remove his
underpants his cock sprang out fully erect and nearly hit
Victoria in the face. Victoria stood back and admired the huge
cock before her. The massive amounts of testosterone that his
body had produced at an early age had caused his reproductive
organ to grow unusually large. No wonder his Sister wanted to
fuck him Victoria thought to herself!

Miss Jasmine walked over to a sliding door behind which was yet
more items and instruments, Miss Jasmine struggled to carry a
life size replica of a woman. Victoria had seen these on a TV
program, they were called ‘Real dolls’ or something similar, they
were made of rubber and silicone and the genital area was as
close to human as scientifically possible. They cost a fortune
and were aimed at wealthy bachelors because of their ‘Real life’
feel. If Victoria and Mr Johnson were puzzled before they were
now completely dumbfounded.

Miss Jasmine placed the doll on its back and tied the legs up out
the way so that Nikolaus had full access to the silicone cunt.
She then tied a harness around his upper torso and pulled it
towards the ceiling, not hard enough to lift his feet off the
floor but it gave him enough support if his legs were to give
way.

Miss Jasmine then placed a very tight cock ring around the base
of his cock and then tied some string tightly around his scrotum,
pulling the string backwards through his legs and tying it firmly
to the torso harness. Basically his balls had been stretched
behind him and nestled nicely in his bum crack. They could easily
be beaten from behind or the cane would simply catch them as it
descended onto his bottom.

Miss Jasmine covered the dolls cunt with a water based lubricant
and with the remaining liquid on her hands began to slowly wank
and lubricate his huge cock. For Nikolaus this was pure heaven,
in normal circumstances a beautiful older woman wanking his cock
would have him squirting almost immediately. Unfortunately for
Nikolaus the tight restraints on his cock and balls prevented the
sperm from rising to its destination.

“Now fuck that cunt hard and fast” Miss Jasmine snapped at
Nikolaus.

He immediately thrust his cock fully into the fake cunt in front
of him and began to pump furiously.

“Don’t you dare stop until I tell you to or I will whip you
mercilessly, do you understand” Miss Jasmine said to Nikolaus.

Miss Jasmine walked over to the wall and selected a five foot
long, thin horse whip with a leather ‘tail’ on the end. Victoria
could not stop watching as Nikolaus was furiously fucking the
doll with all his might trying to reach orgasm and guiltily
wished it was her cunt he was pumping with his large cock.

After about ten minutes his pace started to subside slightly and
sweat was building on his brow, a loud whistle quickly followed
by shwwittt as the horse whip connected with his bottom, Miss
Jasmine had delivered a vicious stroke “Come on…you wanted to
fuck…now FUCK” Miss Jasmine almost screamed at Nikolaus.

He redoubled his efforts as an angry welt appeared almost
immediately across both cheeks of his bottom, not even a minute
later his pace began to drop as his breathing became more
laboured. Miss Jasmine delivered another stinging stroke and
continued to berate him.

“So you like to fuck your little Sister do you, like to make her
scream on your cock you naughty little pervert…..come on fuck
that cunt or I will whip you until you piss yourself” Miss
Jasmine angrily shouted at poor Nikolaus who was doing his best
to comply.

Miss Jasmine was in a sadistic zone and loving every moment, she
rarely got to punish boys so this was a heavenly change for her.

Victoria had surprised herself and was almost beside herself with
lust and was desperate to grab her cunt but she was acutely aware
that Mr Johnson was on the other side of the mirror probably
wanking his own cock and so for now she would have to hold
herself in check.

As the minutes ticked by the water based lubricant began to dry
making it more and more difficult for Nikolaus to push his cock
inside the fake cunt. The penny finally dropped for Mr Johnson
and Victoria who realised the exquisite start for Nikolaus would
soon turn into the most sadistic of punishments. Miss Jasmine’s
plan was beginning to work, Nikolaus was being punished for
fucking by fucking, a most devious plan.

With Nikolaus’s condition and the fact that he had been given a
double dose of Viagra meant that no matter how severe the pain
was in his cock it would remain rock hard regardless.

Miss Jasmine was now delivering the whip more often as Nikolaus
had once again reverted to incoherent mumbling and crying in his
native tongue. Victoria had been enjoying the harsh treatment
melted out to Nikolaus but she noticed how red and sore his cock
had become and actually felt a little sorry for him. Miss Jasmine
on the other hand was in full swing of her sadistic passion. She
delivered a few more harsh strokes of the whip before dropping it
on the floor as she walked over to a draw and produced a strap on
harness and cock. Nikolaus had not been used anally so Miss
Jasmine was careful to select a fairly small cock.

She simply spat on the cock before forcing it inside Nikolaus who
was now reliant on the torso harness from stopping his exhausted
body falling to the floor screamed and cried. Miss Jasmine
embedded the cock fully into his rectum and instead of pulling it
in and out she simply grabbed his hips and pulled him backwards
and forwards forcing his already red and sore cock back inside
the silicone cunt that was now completely dry.

Luckily for Nikolaus, Miss Jasmine was so engorged with passion
that she came spectacularly and quickly screaming obscenities at
the semi-conscious young man that she had treated so harshly.

Victoria’s passion had completely subsided as she helped Miss
Jasmine lower Nikolaus gently to the floor and removed the cock
restraints. Even the slightest touch on his cock caused a groan
and whimper. The women made him comfortable before making there
leave. A rather red faced and flustered Mr Johnson scooped a
large wad of tissues into the bin.

“He won’t be sticking that cock of his in anything soon and I’m
sure he won’t be sticking it through any holes in the fence
anytime soon either” Miss Jasmine jokingly said to the both of
them.

“I trust we can leave the mess for you to clear up” Miss Jasmine
said as she glared at Mr Johnson.

“That’s absolutely fine, thank you for your help” Mr Johnson
hurriedly said as he opened the door for Miss Jasmine and
Victoria to leave.

Victoria was very quiet on the walk back to her office, her mind
was wrestling with what she had just witnessed, and her cunt was
still soaking but the image of the semi-conscious boy hanging
from his bonds with a red raw cock sent shivers of shame down her
spine. Miss Jasmine anticipated Victoria’s reaction and followed
her into the office.


“I know you think that was extreme but you have to remember that
as we speak his sister could be pregnant, a simple corporal
punishment session would not affect his constantly hard cock.
There is no permanent damage, no whip marks broke the skin, after
a few days his cock will repair but hopefully it will remain sore
for a while. The fact that he was semi-conscious at the end was
completely due to exhaustion, he will be treated by the nurse and
will get a good night’s sleep, be excused lessons tomorrow and be
back to normal the next day” Jasmine carefully explained to
Victoria.

“I feel exhausted myself, it’s getting on for 7:30, I have to get
home and then be back here by 6am for the school trip in the
morning but I’m sure I will be okay after a few hours’ sleep”
Victoria yawned as she replied.

“I’m on the trip tomorrow as well and I live in quarters here so
why don’t we get the chief to cook us something and you stay with
me tonight…..I have two bedrooms?” Miss Jasmine added at the end
in case her offer might be misinterpreted.

“That would be lovely, thank you very much. I will phone Matt
while perhaps you could organise some food?” Victoria enquired
hopefully.

“Perfect, I’m on the top floor of the West wing, just come up the
main stairs, my name is on the buzzer so just ring when you’re
done down here”

Miss Jasmine happily skipped off to sort out diner.

As the phone rang Victoria wasn’t sure what she should tell Matt,
if she explained the whole day she would be on the phone all
night!

“Hello hon, you okay?” was the first thing Matt asked.

“Yes I’m fine, it’s been a busy day and I have that trip tomorrow
so I’m going to stay over if you don’t mind….I’m exhausted”
Victoria replied.

“That’s fine, but where are you going to stay?”

“Miss Jasmine has a spare room” Victoria casually answered.

“Oh yeah” Matt cheekily answered.

“No…no it’s not like that, we are both tired and it seemed a good
idea as we are both up early for the trip in the morning”
Victoria said back slightly annoyed.

“Well hon….if you do happen to bump in the night then don’t worry
about me, I’m fine with it as long as I get the details when you
get home” Matt said to reassure Victoria.

Victoria’s demeanour changed and she lowered her voice.

“Would you like that? Does the thought of me fucking Miss Jasmine
make you hot baby?”

Matt gulped a simple “Yes”

Victoria took pity on Matt knowing he had been locked up all day
and would not be able to sleep with his cock straining to escape.

“I will find a new hiding place but the spare key for your
padlock is in the bottom of my jewellery box, I won’t be home
until late tomorrow night so as long as you have enough left for
me when I get home then you have permission to play with your
cock” Victoria softly said to Matt.

“Thank you Mistress, love you, have a nice day, night” Matt said
quickly and was gone!

Victoria laughed out loud knowing full well that Matt would
already be rummaging through her jewellery box.

Miss Jasmine:

Victoria pressed Miss Jasmine’s buzzer and was let in to the
reception area and was soon met by Miss Jasmine who seemed
delighted to have a visitor. There was a delightful aroma of
foreign cuisine wafting down the hallway that made Victoria
realise how hungry she was. As Miss Jasmine led her to the dining
area Victoria noticed lots of pictures and certificates on the
wall along with expensive and unusual artefacts.

“I managed to get the chief to make up some of my favourite Thai
dishes, I hope you like it?” Miss Jasmine asked hoping for a
positive answer.

“Oh…that is just perfect, I just love Thai food. How did you get
chief to make such an effort at this time of night?” Victoria
asked.

“I just did him a little favour” Miss Jasmine giggled and winked
at Victoria.

“I rarely get visitors, let alone someone for diner so it’s a
real pleasure for me to have you stay” Miss Jasmine informed
Victoria.

They both sat down and began to eat the gorgeous food that had
been prepared for them along with a very nice bottle of chilled
white wine. The conversation was easy and pleasant and both women
began to relax and enjoy each other’s company.

“Miss Jasmine how” Victoria had begun to ask Miss Jasmine a
question but was cut off mid flow.

“Please Victoria, when we are here please call me Daisy” Miss
Jasmine embarrassingly said to Victoria.

Victoria nearly spat her wine back into the glass!

“Daisy is my first name, Jasmine my middle name and my
surname….well that’s just not important. As you can imagine Miss
Daisy would not really be a good title in this job” Daisy said to
Victoria and they both laughed.

“I think Daisy is a lovely name” Victoria said to reassure her
and make her feel more at ease after sharing her little secret.

“I used to be a student here, my Father was a bit of a hippy
type….hence the name! He is a wonderful, loving and caring man
but my Mother is a complete bitch. My Mother comes from ‘Old
money’ and has a fortune on her side of the family. When she met
Dad he was at university training to be a physiologist and she
was doing as little as possible. My Dad was very popular with all
the girls. As you can see by the photo’s he was rather handsome
and Mother took it as a challenge to make him hers. Unfortunately
she became pregnant with me and the family forced them to marry”
Daisy said in a slightly shaky tone.

“You don’t have to tell me Daisy” Victoria said in a concerned
tone.

“I want to, not many people know so it’s nice to remind myself
sometimes with someone I trust” Daisy said to Victoria.

Victoria was flattered that she trusted her after such a short
time but also felt a little sorry for her as she obviously had no
one to talk to.

Daisy continued “After Dad married the bitch, the family once
again forced the issue as they would not allow Mother to have a
child out of wedlock and seeing as Dad is an honourable man went
along with it even though he knew from the start that he never
actually loved her. He was then forced to turn his back on his
degree as it wasn’t deemed appropriate for someone in the family
to be a physiologist. Dad eventually wanted his own little
practice to help anyone who walked in off the street. Mother
forced him into politics like her Father, money was never an
issue, and it was power that Mother craved. I was very much like
my Father and was a bit of a rebel, so much to my Dad’s disgust I
was sent here” Daisy explained.

“Why are you still here” Victoria asked.

“When I reached eighteen I was expected to return home and marry
an awful man that was of equal social standing as my Mother’s
family, when I refused they simply cut me off from the estate and
basically denied my existence. I had excelled here and had been
given the responsibility of taking in the younger students, I had
learnt my lessons well and had begun to enjoy the punishments so
it seemed logical to stay on as a house Mistress.”

“Do you still like it….the job I mean not the harsh discipline”
Victoria said and laughed so as to break the serious atmosphere.

“Yes and yes” Daisy replied also laughing.

Daisy walked over to the fridge and produced a very expensive
bottle of Champagne.

“Shall we celebrate” Daisy asked as she pointed to the bottle.

“What shall we celebrate” Victoria enquired.

“How about……new friendships” Daisy replied as she popped the
cork.

Victoria had never tasted Vintage champagne and once again nearly
spat it out when Daisy informed her it was £700 per bottle.

“I get a good wage working here and my Dad still sends me quite a
good allowance, I love that as Mother has no idea and would go
absolutely mad if she were to find out” Daisy laughed as she
downed the whole glass of champagne before topping it up again.

Victoria did the same and thought how she could easily get used
to the taste of vintage Champagne.

Daisy opened the veranda door and stepped out into the warm
evening, the sun was disappearing over the horizon, lighting up
the whole of the school grounds in a beautiful glow of red and
orange. Daisy offered Victoria a cigarette and she gratefully
took one, “Champagne and cigarettes go so well together don’t you
think” Daisy casually said as she looked at the sunset.

“Yes but I will pay for it at the weekend” Victoria hastily
added.

“What do you mean?” Daisy asked inquisitively.

“Matt and I have got into a sort of pattern where I dominate him
during the week while I’m in work mode so to speak and so that I
can release any pent up passions that I may have, then at the
weekend he reaps revenge on me, the harsher I treat him the
harsher he treats me…..sort of keeps us both in check so neither
of us go too far. Matt enjoys me smoking but I’m not allowed when
he is not about so having two at work will have an in impact on
me in more ways than one!” Victoria laughed and was a little
embarrassed as she had not shared that information with anyone.

Maybe it was the champagne that prompted Daisy to ask Victoria
“Will you dominate and treat me harshly sometime?” she said and
looked away immediately.

Victoria considered it carefully “Matt has already said it would
be fine, in fact he positively encouraged me so I would LOVE to”
Victoria’s passion suddenly rising as she replied.

“What? You tell Matt all that goes on and what you are doing”
Daisy quickly said as she looked at Victoria in total shock.

“Yes of course, we tell each other everything where that is
concerned, Matt gets off on it big time and I love telling him”
Victoria proudly announced.

Daisy looked down at the floor and looked a little sad.

“You’re so lucky, I wish I had someone to share my passions with”
Daisy sadly replied.

They both finished the last of the Champagne, Daisy quickly went
to the fridge and opened another bottle.

“Are you sure, they are so expensive” Victoria said with a
concerned tone.

“All my wages and my allowance just build up in my account, I
have no use for money other than the odd luxury but it’s not
quite the same drinking Champagne on your own” Daisy half laughed
and half frowned as she poured another glass for them both. Daisy
offered Victoria another cigarette.

“That is if your bum can take it” Daisy said as they both burst
out in laughter once again.

“It’s quite a modest little place but would you like to come and
stay the weekend with us next week? Matt would be happy to meet
you and I would insist you come as Daisy rather than Miss
Jasmine” Victoria asked.

Daisy threw her arms around Victoria which surprised her
somewhat.

“Wow, that would be so lovely, thank you very much….I would love
to” came the genuine reply from an ecstatic Daisy.

The sun had disappeared over the horizon and it was beginning to
get a little nippy outside so they both moved back in doors to
flop onto the sofa. It was still only a little after nine in the
evening and both women had relaxed and were feeling rather good
especially with a little help from the Champagne!

“You’re very welcome to have a bath if you want to unwind,” Daisy
said as she pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

“That would be heaven” Victoria replied and instantly got up and
headed off towards the bathroom.

Victoria was stunned at the magnificent bathroom, it was nearly
as large as the lounge with a huge old fashioned porcelain bath
in the middle of the room. There were dark granite tiles on the
floor, soft lighting, big mirrors and a dainty little sink in the
corner. Through another door was the toilet and a separate
shower. Victoria called out to Daisy as there didn’t appear to be
any taps to fill the bath.

Daisy came in and touched a panel on the wall and the bath began
to fill from the bottom. Victoria had never seen such an
impressive and opulent bathroom.

“The bath will stop automatically, just press that button if you
want the water hotter, it will circulate and re-heat so the water
never gets cold…. Like I said I can only spend my money on a few
little luxuries” Daisy smiled and left Victoria to it.

Victoria could have stayed in the bath for hours but for
politeness sake and the fact she was beginning to wrinkle decided
it was time to get out. Victoria dried herself and slipped on
Daisy’s dressing gown before emerging in a cloud of steam back
into the lounge.

“I hope you don’t mind” Victoria said as she pointed to the
dressing gown.

“Not at all, I’m just going to have a quick shower as I bathed
this morning” Daisy said to Victoria.

After a few minutes Daisy emerged from the bathroom with just a
towel wrapped around her and gestured to Victoria to follow her
to the bedrooms that were adjacent to each other. Victoria picked
up the Champagne and followed Daisy into the main bedroom. Daisy
dropped her towel and walked to her wardrobe to retrieve a spare
dressing gown. Victoria took a sharp breath in as she noticed the
scars on Daisy’s back and bottom. Daisy heard the sharp intake of
breath from Victoria.

“Don’t worry, I like them, I think they are quite pretty, better
than any tattoo don’t you think?” Daisy said to Victoria.

Daisy moved back closer to Victoria so she could take a better
look. Once she had got over the shock Victoria gently traced her
fingers along some of the more prominent scars, Daisy’s skin
instantly became a mass of Goosebumps.

Victoria’s sex became moist and she suddenly became aware of the
power she had over Daisy.

“Lay flat on the bed with your head facing down Miss Jasmine”
Victoria demanded.

“Yes Miss” came the meek reply.

“Where are the instruments” Victoria calmly asked.

“Some in the wardrobe and some in the draw under the bed Miss”
Came the shaky reply from Miss Jasmine.

When Victoria opened the wardrobe she was astounded to see such
an array of canes, whips and devices intended to inflict pain on
its subject. Victoria was pleased when she noticed a horse whip
similar to that used on Nikolaus earlier that day and selected it
immediately. Victoria then looked in the draw under the bed and
could not believe what she was seeing. There was everything she
could imagine and much more. After searching through Victoria
settled on a vicious looking dildo, it was solid stainless steel
and was covered with spikes, not sharp enough to cut but Victoria
quivered at the thought of it. Lastly she chose a long thick cock
that was attached to an exquisitely made harness and quickly
fitted it around her waist.

Victoria looked at the scars on Miss Jasmine’s back and bottom
and decided she would be unable to inflict enough pain on her
willing subject. She did however notice a distinct lack of scars
to the back of Miss Jasmine’s legs and decided that would be
where she would concentrate her efforts. Victoria was experienced
enough now to know that a fast continuous onslaught is much
harder to deal with than a slow gradual build up.

“This is for the harsh treatment you inflicted on Nikolaus
earlier today” Victoria said harshly to Miss Jasmine.

Victoria wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to say but she
found that when Matt punished her it was better if she felt as if
she was being punished for the treatment she had melted out on
others.

CRACK

Whistle

CRACK

Whistle

CRACK

Whistle

As the whip descended fast and hard on Miss Jasmine’s legs she
was surprised and happy that she was able to get her to scream
almost immediately.

Victoria’s cunt was flowing juice down her legs, her sadistic
side had taken over once again and she found she was whipping
Miss Jasmine with all her might.

After several minutes Miss Jasmine began to sob incoherently
between the screams. Victoria dropped the whip and thrust three
fingers harshly into Miss Jasmine’s soaping cunt that had leaked
juice onto the bed covers.

“Aren’t we the little pain slut?” Victoria said sarcastically.

“Yes Miss” came the desperate reply between sobs.

Victoria took the vicious looking spiked dildo, and lubricated it
with her own cunt juices before thrusting it harshly into Miss
Jasmine’s arse. There was a guttural deep scream as Miss Jasmine
bit the bed covers trying to overt the pain in her arse. Victoria
climbed onto the bed and sat on Miss Jasmine’s shoulders, she
then lifted her head slightly and covered Miss Jasmine’s mouth
and nose so she could not breathe. After thirty seconds Miss
Jasmine started to struggle, after forty seconds she started to
panic, Victoria released her hand, lent back and literally
punched the dildo that was only half way inside Miss Jasmine’s
arse and managed to get it in another inch. Miss Jasmine’s scream
was shortly followed by her panic breathing trying to get air
into her lungs. Once she had recovered slightly Victoria repeated
the exercise, this time whispering obscenities.

“This time you naughty bitch I’m not going to stop until it’s all
the way up your arse and then I’m going to fuck you until you
bleed” Victoria sadistically said to her slave.

Victoria held her hand over Miss Jasmine as long as she dared,
Miss Jasmine was panicking and desperately thrashing her arms
onto the bed, and it must have been nearly fifty seconds before
Victoria let her breath. As soon as Miss Jasmine began to breathe
Victoria pushed on the spiked dildo with all her might until it
was fully embedded in Miss Jasmine’s rectum. Victoria’s sadistic
side took over her being and her cunt leaked copious amounts of
juice onto Jasmine’s neck and shoulders. While Miss Jasmine lay
sobbing in pain Victoria lined up the dildo that was strapped to
her harness and roughly jammed it into Miss Jasmine’s soaking
cunt.

Victoria put her full weight onto Miss Jasmine’s back and began
to harshly pump the dildo deep into her cunt, all the time
shouting and humiliating the pain slut that screamed beneath her.

“Please….please Mistress….can I cum?” Miss Jasmine desperately
screamed.

“You can cum and then suck my cunt dry” Victoria shouted back.

Victoria was out of body, out of mind, engorged and totally in
the moment of the exquisite torture of the woman beneath her that
craved the harsh treatment.

Miss Jasmine started to shake and twitch and mumbled senselessly
as Victoria continued to pound her cunt. At the moment of climax
Victoria pulled the spiked dildo from her arse and mercilessly
thrust it back in as hard as she could.

Miss Jasmine went completely wild and Victoria could not contain
her and was thrown clear as Miss Jasmine thrashed and screamed on
the bed, squirting copious amounts of womanly cum all over the
bed, floor and even Victoria.

Victoria removed the harness and moved up the bed to lewdly
spread her legs.

“Eat me cunt” Victoria commanded.

Miss Jasmine was at her sex eating furiously, Victoria clamped
her legs around Miss Jasmine’s head and was lost in the moment,
lost in her passion and lust. It took but a few moments before
Victoria was squirting her cum.

“Drink it, drink it” Victoria screamed as Miss Jasmine struggled
to swallow all the cum.

They both lay exhausted until Miss Jasmine crawled up to Victoria
and began to sob.

“Thank you, I don’t know what to say, that was amazing, I loved
it, I knew there was something inside you the moment we met but
never in my dreams would I have expected to be treated so harshly
and so wonderfully…thank you….thank you” Miss Jasmine whispered
as she cuddled in to Victoria.

They both drifted off into a blissful sleep, the sheets still wet
with cum.

Interrogations:

Steve Baker had been charged with finding out which of the
students had passed messages between Nikolaus and his Sister to
enable them to meet. The deceit of passing messages was taken as
seriously as the actual crime and Mr Baker would not rest until
he had found the culprit. Margaret was the last of the girls who
had been over to the boy’s school so it seemed logical to start
with her. Margaret was a model student, straight A’s, polite and
well turned out at all times. Margaret was terrified of being
punished, everyone agreed it was highly unlikely that she may be
responsible for passing the messages but in the interest of
thoroughness Mr Baker had decided that he would interrogate
Margaret anyway.

Many of the students would be away on a school trip and therefore
the teachers that remained at the school would be available to
assist Mr Baker if required.

Miss Blake normally kept to herself and seemed to genuinely enjoy
the teaching side of her job, many of the students liked her very
much and turned to her for advice, Miss Blake’s students always
achieved high grades, not through discipline but from a genuine
love of her subject. The English class was the only subject where
genuine laughter could be heard during a lesson. There were
however rumours that Miss Blake was a cruel and merciless
Mistress if anyone were to get on the wrong side of her.

Miss Blake was aware of Steve Baker’s roll with regard to
interviewing certain girls with a view to establish who in fact
had passed messages to the German Brother and Sister and had
approached Mr Baker too offer her assistance. Mr Baker was only
too pleased to accept the offer, he had seen Miss Blake in action
and it never failed to get a reaction from his cock.

After the bus had departed Mr Baker and Miss Blake walked slowly
to Margaret’s room, inserted a key and entered the room without
knocking. Margaret was sitting bolt upright on her bed and was
already sobbing. She was obviously aware of recent events and
being an intelligent girl knew full well she would be asked for
information.

“Come with us” Mr Baker demanded in an assertive voice.

Margaret stood up unsteadily and was marched along the corridor
with the teachers taking a firm hold on each side of the
frightened girl. When they reached the ground floor Margaret was
ushered into a door marked ‘Authorised Personnel Only’ and
continued down a small corridor before stopping at a large steel
door. Just the sound of the heavy door being opened sent shivers
down the spines of the three people, the shivers had a completely
different meaning to poor Margaret who began to sob in earnest.

Once inside Margaret could see the old exposed wooden beams with
multiple hooks, pulleys and ropes attached to the ceiling, there
was a wooden vault horse that had restraints of leather and
Velcro. There was a scary looking ‘Dentist’ chair with a tray of
different metal instruments. The walls were covered with whips,
canes, paddles and various other instruments of torture.

In the middle of the room was a large flat table, not dissimilar
to that of an old Victorian torture table, there were chains and
ropes attached so the recipient could be restrained in almost any
position. There were no windows and the whole room had been
soundproofed and once locked from the inside there was no way to
open the door from the outside. The room was cold and damp and
there was a draft coming up through the gaps in the old original
floorboards.

Steve and Christine slowly and methodically removed all
Margaret’s clothes without saying a word and left her standing
there shivering in the cold trying to cover her modesty.

Steve was a qualified nurse and was able to administer
intravenous injections and while Christine was removing her
undergarments Steve was getting ready several vials of liquid and
filling the hypodermic needles in readiness. There was sodium
pentothal available, a powerful truth serum but neither adult
wanted it to be that easy.

Christine dragged Margaret by the hair over to a modified
vaulting horse and roughly pulled her into place. Margaret was
face down and her arms stretched forward and her wrists secured
to the underside of the horse. Two small tables were places under
her knees so that she was basically in a ‘Doggy’ position, her
bottom hanging slightly off the end of the horse to expose her
round bottom, her anus and her cunt. Her thighs were secured to
the side legs of the horse and a strap wrapped around her upper
torso so that only her head and neck could move.

Steve’s erection had become throbbing and painful so before he
began he required release so as to be able to concentrate on the
matter in hand. As he released his throbbing cock Christine
realised his intention and straddled the horse, pulled Margaret’s
head back before letting go so that Margaret’s head nestled
tightly on her aching cunt. Without warning or lubricant Steve
stepped up behind Margaret and cruelly thrust his cock into her
tight, dry cunt. Her scream thundered through Christine’s cunt
where she almost came immediately.

Steve grasped Margaret’s hips and began to thrust hard and fast,
so hard in fact the legs of the horse began to scrape along the
floor. The powerful thrusts hurt Steve’s cock but it was a
wonderful pain, he gritted his teeth and banged away at poor
Margaret. The constant howls and screams caused Christine’s cunt
to spasm and open and close like a fish’s mouth out of water.
Christine grabbed Margaret’s hair to push her face yet harder
into her cunt. It was Christine that reached her cum first
closely followed by a howling screaming Mr Baker who stayed
within Margaret until his cock began to soften. As he removed his
cock a stream of reddish seamen oozed out and dropped to the
floor below.

Both the teachers stood with shaky legs trying to regain their
composure.

“That is just the start young lady, now did you pass the
messages” Mr Baker snapped at Margaret.

“No….no….I promise I didn’t, I wouldn’t….please don’t hurt me any
more….please….please….I didn’t do anything wrong” Margaret
desperately replied.

“If it wasn’t you then who was it” Mr Baker again asking the
questions.

“I swear I don’t know, I promise, on my life I don’t know”
Margaret replied between sobs.

“Until you tell us something that will change our mind or
convince us of your innocence I’m afraid we will have to
continue” Mr Baker gleefully said to Margaret.

Margaret felt a sharp sting in her arm.

“It’s just a little adrenaline Margaret…..we don’t want you
passing out now do we” Mr Baker sadistically whispered in her
ear.

Christine pushed over a trolley with several leads attached to a
small device no bigger than a CD player and preceded to place
sticky electro pads to various parts of Margaret’s body. There
were two pads, one on each temple, two clips, one on each index
finger, two clips one on each big toe and two small metal disks
placed under her knees. Finally Mr Baker carefully drew back her
labia and hood and stuck a small electrode directly to Margaret’s
clitoris.

As they stepped back Christine parted her legs slightly and bent
her knees to lewdly rub her cunt furiously, occasionally dipping
four fingers into her dripping wet cunt.

“Turn it on Steve” Christine desperately told Mr Baker.

As the box was turned on the capacitors began to charge with a
high pitched whine until they reached the optimum level before
the box settles down to an unnerving hum. The box was designed to
give a very high voltage shock but with low amps so there would
be no real danger to the recipient just excruciating pain. The
main wire connected to Margaret’s clitoris would deliver the main
shock and all the other electrodes would earth the connection
delivering a horrible tingle to all her extremities.

Just as Mr Baker was about to turn on the device to deliver the
first shock Christine hastily shouted.

“Wait….I almost forgot” as she forced a thick piece of leather
into Margaret’s mouth.

“Wouldn’t want her to bite her tongue off” Miss Blake said as she
laughed towards Mr Baker.

As the first jolt of electricity ran through her body Margaret’s
whole body stiffened as her muscles contracted, she was unable to
scream, unable to do anything. Saliva dribbled from the corners
of her mouth and her eyes disappeared into her head. Steve kept
the flow going for twenty seconds which passed quickly for the
adults but felt like a lifetime for poor Margaret. As the power
was turned off Margaret slumped back down onto the horse and the
leather strip fell from her mouth leaving her breathless and
disorientated.

“Have anything to say yet” Miss Blake asked.

Margaret was incapable of saying anything so once again the
leather strap was forced into her mouth.

Mr Baker took another device that was attached to the machine, it
was a metal butt plug with wires attached and forcefully pushed
it into Margaret’s rectum.

“Level two I believe” Mr Baker sadistically indicated to Miss
Blake.

Miss Blake knew all too well what would happen next and lay
underneath Margaret with her cunt directly beneath Margaret’s.

“Yes….yes….turn it on” she desperately instructed Mr Baker.

This time he increased it to level two, as Margaret’s body once
again stiffened her bladder was no longer able to hold on to the
urine contained within her. At first a few dribbles and after ten
seconds the dribble turned into a torrent which descended down to
connect directly onto Miss Blake’s swollen and sensitive
clitoris. As the hot urine splashed onto her cunt Miss Blake
feverishly fucked herself with her hand which popped completely
inside her.

“No….no…not yet….please don’t turn it off yet” Miss Blake
screamed as her cum was upon her and the torrent of urine
continued to splash her clit.

Poor Margaret was subjected to nearly thirty seconds of
continuous electricity before Mr Baker turned the power off as
Miss Blake’s orgasm continued to rack her body with exquisite
pleasure.

Mr Baker roughly pulled out the butt plug and harshly replaced it
with his aching cock and began to pump furiously, as his own cum
started to build deep within him he once again flicked the
switch, as Margaret’s body once again stiffened it caused all her
muscles to contract including all her abdominal and vaginal
muscles making her arse the tightest hole that Mr Baker had ever
fucked.

As he turned off the machine and withdrew his cock copious
amounts of cum dribbled out and dropped onto Miss Blake as she
was still underneath with her hand still firmly embedded in her
cunt, the warm cum and the last few drops of urine sent her into
another rapturous orgasm as she harshly pumped her own hand in
and out of her gaping cunt.

Margaret was untied and she lay motionless for quite some time,
she was conscious but unable to move until the adults carefully
helped her into a chair and handed her a hot cup of tea.

“We can start all over again unless you tell us something we need
to know” Mr Baker quietly said to the sobbing young girl.

“Janet……Janet is her best friend, I promise that is all I know”
Margaret managed to say with difficulty.

Margaret was barely aware of the needle in her arm delivering a
sedative, the next thing she was aware of was waking up in her
own bed with not a single mark on her body, but her entire body
ached and her cunt and arse was very sore indeed.

Leonie’s Punishment:

A few days had passed since the incident with the German children
and although Nikolaus had received his punishment Leonie was yet
to be punished as it was not known about her condition.
Thankfully she had tested negative to three consecutive days of
pregnancy tests. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as a positive
test would have had huge implications to the school and everyone
involved. James Windsor the Headmaster was particularly relieved
as the responsibility would have landed fully on his shoulders.

James had worried constantly until Leonie had been given the ‘All
clear’, now his worry had turned to anger and he wanted Leonie
punished severely and to be made an example of to the others.

A meeting was held with all senior members of staff to discuss
the impending punishment where any suggestions would be
considered. Everyone had agreed that her wanton behaviour must be
addressed, it was also agreed that she should be an example to
others that may have ideas of fraternisation with boys from the
other school.

A plan was put in place and Victoria had been given the task of
getting permission from the parents as this would be a serious
and harsh punishment only reserved for extreme behaviour.
Victoria wasn’t comfortable with the plan and thought it was
going way beyond anything she could have imagined, however it was
her responsibility to contact the parents. Victoria’s heart was
pounding as the phone rang. Mr Keppel answered the phone,
obviously in German but once he realised it was the school
calling began to speak very well in English.

“Good afternoon Mr Keppel, my name is Victoria and I’m the
behavioural manager at Spalding Manor and I’m afraid I have some
bad news” Victoria was interrupted.

“Oh dear, has there been an accident, are the children okay” Mr
Keppel said, sounding very concerned.

“Both children are fine, but unfortunately there was an incident
involving both of them last week that I have to make you aware
of” Victoria explained in detail the events that had taken place
and waited patiently for a reply from Mr Keppel. Victoria could
hear breathing on the line but no words were said for quite some
time.

“How the hell did they manage to meet without your knowledge, we
pay you a small fortune to stop this sort of thing happening and
I want to know what you will be doing about it” A rather angry Mr
Keppel shouted down the phone.

“I can only apologise Mr Keppel, Nikolaus has received his
punishment and you will need to speak to Mr Johnson at the boy’s
school if you want any further action taken. I have been asked to
inform you of Leonie’s intended punishment, if you agree it will
be carried out tomorrow” Victoria calmly said to Mr Keppel.

Victoria then explained in detail the punishment that had been
planned and waited patiently for an answer expecting Mr Keppel to
be shocked and uncooperative.

“That girl is a constant disappointment to us and I can also
speak for my wife when I say that the punishment doesn’t go
nearly far enough. I would expect you to treat her harshly so she
never does this again. We just can’t accept that she could want
to be intimate with her Brother, this behaviour is an
embarrassment to us and she will never be accepted back into the
family, I’m expecting her to take over the accountancy work at
the church when I retire…….” Mr Keppel faltered before
continuing, “I would like her to have a permanent reminder of her
disgusting behaviour so that when she eventually returns, any
feelings she may have can be suppressed by looking in a mirror.
Is that understood?” Mr Keppel spoke sternly and angrily to
Victoria.

Victoria was shocked and a little taken back by his instructions
before answering.

“Yes that’s completely understood Mr Keppel, we will keep you
informed and let you know once her punishment has been carried
out” Victoria replied as calmly as she could muster.

Mr Keppel simply put down the phone without any further
conversation.
Victoria immediately found James after her conversation with Mr
Keppel to inform him what had been said. As Victoria explained a
cruel sadistic grin came across James’s face, Victoria was uneasy
and a little frightened by the grin, James always seemed jovial
and fun, of course he had his serious side but this was
completely different and a cold shiver went down Victoria’s spine
as she looked at James.

Leonie was escorted by James and Miss Jasmine down stairs from
her room, through the kitchen area and led across the courtyard
to the stables. The stables were mainly full with horses as
riding lessons was part of the curriculum but there was one spare
stall where fresh hay had been thrown onto the ground, there were
four old fashioned chains fitted to each corner with ankle and
wrist straps fitted to the end of the chains. Leonie was stripped
naked and attached to the chains face up, almost in a star shape
with her legs stretched painfully wide. James informed her to
expect some visitors within the next hour or two.

James had instructed all senior members of staff to meet in the
staffroom after lunch to discuss what was going to happen to
Leonie.

“Miss Jasmine and I have put Leonie in a spare stable in the
courtyard, she will be there for twenty four hours, over that
period it will be expected that all members of staff visit her as
much as possible to remind her of her lies, deceit and wanton
behaviour, everyone is expected to use her sexually, there will
be no corporal punishment at this time. I have informed the
kitchen staff, the waiters and anyone who has signed the court
injunction, basically anyone that works here that they will have
free access to her for the twenty four hour period, however all
senior members of staff will have priority.

She will be fed and kept hydrated. During the day tomorrow all
the students will have additional riding lessons and will be
shown exactly what to expect if they have any intention in
copying Leonie’s behaviour. Once the twenty four hour period has
elapsed she will be taken into the courtyard and lashed by every
student with at least five strokes, any student not using maximum
effort will stand in line to receive punishment once Leonie has
been dealt with. We expect she will need medical attention and
Sir John has arranged for a Doctor to be here from 3pm
tomorrow…..any questions” James took a deep breath as he finished
his speech.

There were general mumblings around the room but no one stepped
forward with any questions. Victoria was in shock and if her legs
could work she would have turned and left and never come back.

Miss Jasmine noticed that Victoria had gone rather pale and put
her hand on her shoulder.

“I know it seems harsh, but you seemed to have coped so far” Miss
Jasmine said, giving her a little wink.

“Those of you that have lessons go and get on with them, those
that don’t follow me to the stables” James said in his strict
Headmaster tone.

Victoria didn’t teach so had to follow, thankfully Miss Jasmine
had a free period and was able to come along, Victoria wasn’t
sure what she would have done if Miss Jasmine wasn’t available.
James, Miss Jasmine and Victoria quietly walked across the
courtyard and into the stable where Leonie was tied to the floor.

James removed his jacket and carefully hung it to avoid creasing
it and then undid his trousers which dropped to the floor and
then pulled his underpants down to reveal an extremely hard,
stout cock. Victoria stood behind Miss Jasmine as James stood
between Leonie’s legs.

“This will be the start off your punishment, I hope you learn
you’re lesson well young lady” James quietly said.

Victoria was a little embarrassed, she had admired James’s good
looks and muscular body on many occasions and wondered what his
cock would be like but this just seemed bizarre to her. Here she
was standing in a stable with a student tied to the floor with
her boss about to punish her intimately, his trousers and pants
around his ankles with a huge erection. Miss Jasmine however had
seen James at work on many occasions and was licking her lips
with anticipation and in no way embarrassed!

James knelt down between Leonie’s legs, spat on his hand and
rubbed his cock before thrusting forward in one powerful motion.
His buttock muscles strained as he pushed as hard as he could and
was completely embedded in the girl with a single stroke. It
wasn’t so much a scream that came from Leonie but a deep guttural
grunt as she was invaded so harshly and so quickly, when James
withdrew to piston his cock back inside with the same force as
the first stroke then she began to scream. James was almost
business like, he seemed to concentrate on causing Leonie as much
discomfort as possible rather than for his own pleasure. James
was a tall man and only Leonie’s legs below the knees could be
seen, her toes and feet wiggling as she pulled on the chains
trying to close her legs.

James had got into a rhythm and was pumping her long, hard and
fast, he was obviously a fit man as his pace didn’t waver in the
slightest.

Standing behind him Miss Jasmine was watching intensely, she had
thrust a hand down her knickers and was rubbing her cunt
furiously.

Victoria was transfixed with James’s muscular buttocks as they
rose and fell with such force and power, his grunting and the
screams had caused and unexpected reaction where she too felt the
need to touch herself. Miss Jasmine noticed Victoria’s flushed
face and moved behind her and tried to push a hand down Victoria
knickers only to have her hand pushed away. Miss Jasmine kept
persisting until Victoria eventually gave in. Miss Jasmine
harshly thrust three fingers into Victoria’s soaking cunt.
Victoria emitted a gasp and a little scream at the brutal ness of
Miss Jasmine’s touch and yet she still thrust her hips forward to
accept the harsh treatment.

James started to grunt louder and pump even faster as his cum was
rapidly approaching, Miss Jasmine was devious and skilled with
her hands and she managed to time Victoria’s orgasm with James.
Both James and Victoria was breathless as he continued to pump
his manly seed deep inside Leonie, Miss Jasmine grabbed
Victoria’s hair and pulled her close to thrust her tongue deep
inside Victoria’s mouth as her orgasm eventually began to
subside. James withdrew his dwindling cock and wiped it on some
hay before standing up, lifting his underpants and trousers
before replacing his jacket. He didn’t look back at the poor
sobbing girl he had so harshly fucked just moments before and
simply said,” I have important things to attend to ladies, so
carry on and make sure there are plenty of volunteers.”

Before James had even left the stable Miss Jasmine had removed
her undergarments and had squatted down onto Leonie’s face.

“Fucking lick it good, make me cum or you will suffer” Miss
Jasmine instructed as she descended onto Leonie’s face
Watching James fuck her so hard and wanking Victoria off as they
both watched had made her wanton and aggressive. She grabbed
Leonie’s hair and rather than Leonie licking or sucking just
simply fucked her face, harshly rubbing her cunt up and down her
face as she stared at Victoria still standing watching.

“Yes…..yes….you fucking bitch, you’re going to make us all cum
while you suffer you disgusting little whore” Miss Jasmine
shouted.

Victoria walked over to Miss Jasmine, kissed her softly and then
started smacking her across the face, gently at first and then
harder and harder as Miss Jasmine screamed for more. Victoria
stopped as Miss Jasmine’s orgasm approached and placed both her
hands around her neck and squeezed as hard as she could. Miss
Jasmine went completely wild, poor Leonie was unable to breath as
Miss Jasmine forced her entire weight on the girls face, as the
first little squirt of cum started to dribble from her cunt
Victoria released the hold on her neck.

“Cum bitch, you fucking squirt down her throat or I will whip you
so hard later that you won’t be able to sit for a week,” Victoria
shouted in Miss Jasmine’s ear.

Both the women looked down as squirt after squirt of womanly cum
erupted from her cunt, Miss Jasmine held open Leonie’s mouth as
she coughed and chocked trying to swallow all the juice.

Once composed the women left the stable, and as they were walking
across the courtyard a rather jovial Sir John shouted, “Afternoon
ladies” as he walked toward the stable with a broad smile on his
face.

There was a steady stream of people attending the stables
throughout the rest of the afternoon, some alone, some in pairs
and a group of waiters had made several visits. The old cook even
took the opportunity to sit on a young girls face and made Leonie
suck her hairy old cunt and arse.

Although it was summer the evenings were not particularly warm
and as Victoria was leaving for the day she took pity on Leonie
and grabbed a blanket from her car and walked toward the stable
so at least Leonie was warm overnight.

As she walked into the stable Leonie was sleeping, her hair was
wet and matted, and saliva had dried on her face along with
seamen and tears. There was a puddle of various liquid pooled at
the other end including excrement, semen and a little blood.

As Victoria gently draped the blanket over the sleeping Leonie
she heard heavy footsteps coming towards the stables, it would
not have been appropriate for Victoria to show a student mercy
especially as the student in question was in mid punishment, also
as the behavioural specialist Victoria is expected to be stoic
and strict. In a panic Victoria dropped her knickers, raised her
skirt and promptly sat on Leonie’s face. A drowsy exhausted
Leonie responded by sticking out her tongue, her long day of
sucking cunt and cock had made her realise that if she
participated and worked as hard as she could the ordeal would be
over much sooner.

Victoria’s cunt instantly responded as she became excited about
getting ‘caught’, she knew it wasn’t Miss Jasmine as the
footsteps were too heavy but was surprised to see James appear.
It was the first time James had seen Victoria participating and
smiled broadly.

“I was just popping in to check on things before I left for the
day but I can see you already have things well in hand” James
said as a broad grin came across his face.

Victoria would normally have blushed and been embarrassed were it
not for the little tongue flicking across her clitoris but she
was breathing heavy and starting to grind her cunt onto Leonie’s
face. James reached into his trousers and revealed his quickly
stiffening cock. This time however he didn’t bother removing his
trousers, he simply dropped to his knees and inserted his cock
into the well-used slippery cunt that was displayed in front of
him.

As he started to pump his cock it was evident that the movement
had an effect on Victoria’s cunt, James’s face was extremely
close to Victoria’s cunt which still heightened her arousal as
she had fancied James since the first time she laid eyes on him.
James was having trouble getting any purchase in the well-used
cunt that was full of cum so he removed his cock and swapped to
Leonie’s arse, no less used but a little tighter which caused a
grown from the poor recipient bellow.

“Oooooo…..yes….fuck her arse James….do it hard and make her
scream” came the words from a very aroused Victoria.

James redoubled his effort in an attempt to comply with
Victoria’s wishes, he pumped harder and faster but it was the
aroused Victoria that was about to make him cum rather than the
compliant used arsehole that he was furiously fucking. It was as
if they were fucking each other, the unwilling girl beneath was
just a portal for their pleasure, James and Victoria were looking
at each other as their pleasure increased to a pinnacle, they
both began to shake and shudder together as they began to orgasm
simultaneously, Victoria momentarily distracted as Leonie’s hands
were weakly pushing Victoria’s thighs in a futile attempt to get
the soaking cunt off her face so as to get some much needed air
into her lungs.

Victoria realised she had almost her full weight on Leonie’s face
trying to grind her clitoris as hard as she could to maximise the
pleasure. James withdrew his rapidly shrinking cock and Victoria
rolled off Leonie’s face, all three of them desperately trying to
recover from their exertions.

James and Victoria exchanged some insignificant small talk trying
to break the awkward silence as they both covered their modesty.
Victoria wiped her cum from Leonie’s face and covered her with
the blanket as James had turned his back and was walking away.

“See you tomorrow” James said as her walked towards his car.

Miss Bloor took the first set of students towards the stables for
their riding lesson deliberately taking them past Leonie who was
still chained to the floor. She had been given breakfast by the
fat, ugly kitchen assistant who took the opportunity to abuse her
before he returned the tray of uneaten food to the kitchen. As
the first of the students walked past Leonie there were gasps and
screams as they observed the quietly sobbing girl with fresh
semen still on her chin.

“That’s what you get if you’re caught being a little slut” Miss
Bloor told the girls as she squeezed her legs together in an
attempt to quell the sudden burst of fire between her legs.

Miss Bloor secretly wished it was her that was tied and abused,
her masochistic nature making her cunt literally run with juice
as she stood and stared at Leonie. Some of the students could not
look away, some hung their heads and one red star student
literally vomited with fear as she looked at Leonie. The girl
didn’t clean up her mess properly giving Miss Bloor the chance to
thrash the girl harshly with her riding crop while she constantly
stared at Leonie. There was just enough friction between Miss
Bloor’s legs as she twisted to thrash the girl with the crop and
enough mental stimulation to cause a small little cum, just
enough to quell the fire between her legs…..for now.

As 3pm approached all the students were assembled in the main
courtyard and Leonie was untied and carried naked into the
courtyard by James and Miss Bloor and placed un-ceremonially onto
a horse saddle that had been placed on the floor in the middle of
the courtyard.

Leonie was pushed forward, her arms stretched out and tied
tightly at the elbows, her legs pulled backwards and tied at her
knees. By tying Leonie’s knees together it forced her hips and
pelvis to painfully form around the back of the saddle and pushed
her bottom upwards. Ten students had been selected to whip Leonie
so this position offered the easiest target so even the most
inexperienced girl would be unable to miss as they would simply
be whipping straight down.

Leonie was dazed and exhausted and therefore Mr Baker gave her a
shot of adrenaline to wake her up so she could fully appreciate
the punishment.

Janet her best friend had been selected to go first and was given
a five foot long riding whip with a vicious leather tail attached
to the end. Janet was already sobbing as she was told to step
forward to administer five of the hardest strokes that she was
capable giving. There were all the other students watching and
the remaining nine students all stood in line waiting for their
turn to whip poor Leonie. All the senior staff were assembled and
Sir John was watching from the stables.

Miss Bloor was standing behind Janet holding a four inch wide,
three foot long prison strap, if Miss Bloor decided that Janet
was not putting in maximum effort Miss Bloor would administer the
terrifying strap to Janet. All the other students remained fully
clothed so it was decided that the strap would get through the
clothes to leave its mark!

Janet lifted the whip high above her head and bought it back down
onto the unprepared Leonie who screamed and shook in her bonds.

“Well done Janet….please continue” Miss Bloor instructed.

Another whistle was heard before the whip connected with Leonie’s
bottom, this time she was a little more prepared and the scream
was not quite as loud as the first. BANG…it sounded like a
gunshot as Miss Bloor viciously struck Janet with the strap, the
noise was so loud that it echoed through the woods and birds took
flight, there were gasps from the audience as Janet fell onto
Leonie, the force of the blow had completely knocked her off her
feet. There was complete silence apart from the two girls crying
hysterically.

“Come on, get back up and continue, you know what will happen if
you don’t give maximum effort” Miss Bloor quietly said to Janet.

As Janet composed herself Miss Bloor handed her the whip that she
had dropped after her harsh blow from the strap. Janet completed
her task without receiving another blow from the strap, poor
Leonie however was fully aware of Janet’s efforts to avoid
further punishment!

Margaret was next to administer the whip to Leonie, as she
stepped forward she glanced at Mr Baker who had interrogated her
so thoroughly before looking focussing on the task in hand.
Leonie was solely responsible for her interrogation as far as
Margaret was concerned and wasn’t prepared to take any further
punishment on her behalf, with that in mind Margaret stepped
forward and delivered the hardest stroke she could manage, the
scream from Leonie echoed around the courtyard.

“Well done Margaret” Miss Bloor enthusiastically said and
encouraged her to continue.

The remaining strokes were just as hard, by the fifth stroke
Margaret was panting for breath and her arm ached from her
exertions. Leonie was screaming and crying as the pain became
almost unbearable.

“Please….please no more, I will be good…just please no more”
Leonie incoherently chanted between sobs and screams.

As the inexperienced administrators of Leonie’s punishment
stepped forward one by one, not a single girl received the awful
strap from Miss Bloor, all the girls were critically aware of its
affects after witnessing Janet receive such a harsh stroke.

Leonie’s bottom and back had received fifty harsh strokes, her
bottom was covered with welts and bruises, some of the strokes
had landed in the same place breaking the skin in areas causing
little trickles of blood to run down and drip onto the saddle
where she had been placed.

Leonie was barely conscious, just the sound of her sobbing and
mumbling could be heard. Everyone assumed her punishment was
over, that was except for Miss Bloor who was desperate to use the
strap on Leonie’s bloody, sore bottom. As Miss Bloor stepped
forward there were again gasps from the audience. Some of the
girls looked away, some covered their mouths in shock and some
started to sob in sympathy for poor Leonie. The men shuffled
their feet trying to disguise the erections that were contained
in their trousers. Some of the women tightly squeezed their knees
together to quell the passions they were feeling. Victoria
however was in total shock, never had she witnessed such a cruel
and brutal punishment and thought it had gone too far. It would
not have looked favourably if she walked away so she was forced
to stay and watch as Miss Bloor raised the strap BANG went the
first stroke, Leonie suddenly found the energy to scream, except
it wasn’t a scream because she was so hoarse from all the
previous punishment, it was more like a loud groan.

Miss Bloor looked totally evil, her eyes wide and unblinking, her
teeth grinding as her sadistic passions took over her being as
the second blow hit Leonie. Some of the blood splattered back
onto Miss Bloor’s face which only encouraged her still further.
Finally after the fifth stroke Leonie passed out. Miss Bloor was
standing holding the strap, face splattered with blood,
physically shaking as she fought to conceal the wonderful orgasm
that had taken over her mind and body. Leonie’s bottom was now
one huge crimson bruise mixed with blood. Leonie was taken to the
infirmary where her wounds would be treated. She would need
medical care for a few days as the heavy impact from the strap
had bruised her bones as well as her flesh. She would have a few
scars from the whip but they would fade in time, but for now she
would have a permanent reminder of the consequences of her wanton
actions.

Victoria felt physically sick at the horrific event that had
taken place, right at that moment it took all her will power not
to just run to her car and never return. All the students were
stunned at what they had witnessed many of whom were crying as
they were sent back to their rooms and told to contemplate what
might happen if they didn’t behave.

Victoria reached her office and sat heavily into her chair and
held her head in her hands, just at that moment there was a knock
at the door.

“Go away, come back later” Victoria angrily shouted.

The door opened anyway and Miss Jasmine stepped in. Miss Jasmine
had watched Victoria’s reaction to the punishment and was only
too aware how Victoria was feeling. She walked over to Victoria
who stood up to embrace her and then started to cry.

“That was awful, I can’t believe how cruel and nasty that was, it
was way too much” Victoria blubbered to Miss Jasmine.

“I know it was harsh, but sometimes it has to be, it doesn’t
happen often, she will be okay and things will go on as normal”
Miss Jasmine said to console Victoria.

“Oh Daisy it was so horrible I just didn’t want to watch”
Victoria replied.

“Sit down and I will make you a nice cup of tea” Daisy kindly
said to Victoria.

As Daisy made the tea she became aware of the smell from her own
sex and the wetness between her legs. Unlike Victoria she very
much enjoyed the extreme nature of the punishment and quickly
dashed into the bathroom to freshen up. When she returned
Victoria had recovered slightly and was happy to receive the tea
Daisy had just handed to her.

“Don’t think about it, just put it out of your mind and move on”
Daisy said.

“I can take your mind off it if you want” Daisy said with a
little grin.

Daisy walked behind Victoria’s desk and tried to lift her skirt.

“No…..no…not now I’m not in the mood” Victoria said to Daisy.

Daisy tried a little harder “Just let me take your mind off it.”

Daisy was able to lift Victoria skirt and pull down her knickers.

“It’s okay Victoria, just think of nice things like our little
night together” Daisy said as she dropped to her knees.

It took a few minutes before Daisy’s skilled fingers could work
their way into Victoria’s cunt, Victoria was still uneasy with
the situation but as Daisy pushed her head forward and began to
tenderly kiss and suck Victoria’s clitoris she began to warm to
Daisy’s attentions. Victoria moved slightly forward and lifted
her legs over the arms of the chair to give Daisy better access.
Daisy was extremely skilled at sucking cunt, something she had
been taught from an early age so Victoria was starting to pant
and moan.

Victoria’s mind was a blur of images and thoughts, everything
over the last few weeks flashing before her, confusion about her
feelings of her own sadistic passions, the morality of it,
regret, guilt at what she had seen and done, guilt at how it made
her feel. Daisy’s mouth was aching at the effort and time that it
was taking. Victoria’s head was back, eyes closed as she tried to
process all the images in her mind. Her sadistic passion finally
taking over as the shock at what she had just witnessed suddenly
sent her into a blissful cum. Victoria was suddenly aware that
she was squirting her womanly juice onto Daisy’s face, as she
looked down at Daisy doing her best to swallow her cunt juice.
Victoria’s orgasm rekindled as she noticed Daisy furiously
fucking herself with a wooden ornament that had been on
Victoria’s desk. This sent Victoria instantly into another
rapturous orgasm as Daisy quickly reached her peak once she knew
she had satisfied Victoria.

“Feel better now do we?” Daisy cheekily said with cum leaking
from the corner of her mouth.

Both women started to laugh hysterically.

“Yes Daisy…..funny you should ask” Victoria laughed back at
Daisy.

“All is well that ends well…..and that ended well!” Daisy replied
as once again the women burst out in rapturous laughter.

As Miss Jasmine left she felt thankful that she had got to
Victoria in time and was confident that things would get back to
normal. Victoria on the other hand had processed all the
information and the negative thoughts were gradually dwindling
away, leaving her with sadistic passion and thought to herself “I
must make time to visit Miss Bloor at some point.”