From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Punishment Of Jessica
Date: 16 Feb 1996 04:09:32 GMT

		      The Punishment of Jessica

	One evening several weeks ago, I received a phone call from
Sally, a dominant I knew socially in the scene. Sally is gay and her
slaves were usually female although she will from time to time train a
male. Sally's current slave and lover Jessica had been caught by
Sally with another slave. This had been a problem before and despite
Sally's best efforts and intense training, she could not break Jessica
from her desire to have occasional flings.

	I had established a reputation as a severe disciplinarian and
was known for my ability to train a slave. Sally had called to enlist
my assistance in training Jessica. She told me that she had informed
Jessica that as punishment, she was going to be sent to me for a
corrective training session. I agreed to take on the project under the
condition that Jessica come whatever day I decided and within an hour
of my calling her. Sally agreed and provided me with her home and work
numbers.

	I knew that if I called her at the bank where she worked, that
Jessica could not make my house in an hour. Yesterday, I had an
unexpected cancellation in my schedule and was able to take the
afternoon off. I decided that today would be a good day to train
Jessica. I knew she finished work at 4:30 so I called her and told her
that I wanted her to be at my house at 5:30 promptly.

	She said that it would be cutting it close, but she would do
her best. I told her that if she was late she would face the
consequences. I hung up the phone and went down to the basement and
checked that all of the equipment I would need was in place. I then
went back to the living room and watched the news while I awaited the
arrival of Jessica.

	At 5:45 the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it.
Standing there was a woman I presumed to be Jessica wearing a business
like skirt and jacket. She was brunette and almost 6' tall with what
appeared to be medium sized breasts.

	"Sir John?" she hesitantly asked.

	"Yes," I replied, "You must be Jessica. You don't follow
instructions very well, do you?" I said.

	She began to stammer some sort of excuse and I replied, "You
were instructed to be here at 5:30, I expect you to comply with
instructions as does your mistress Sally. Well, we might as well get
started, come with me."

	I let her in the door and we went straight downstairs to my
basement dungeon. I allowed her to look around at the birching block,
padded horse, X-frame and at the other equipment I had around the room
and hanging on the walls. I sat down on a couch I kept in the basement
and ordered Jessica to stand in front of me with her arms at her side.
I was about ready to begin.

	Jessica appeared to be somewhat uncomfortable and I asked if
anything was wrong. She stammered, "Sir John, I have to pee."

	"Fine," I replied, "but you will have to go right here." I had
her go over to a shelf and return with a porcelain pot I kept for just
this purpose. I had her place it on the floor about three feet in
front of me. "Go ahead," I said, "This may be the last pleasant
feeling you have for awhile." She started to turn away. "No, facing
me." She slowly raised her skirt and slip up to her waist and placed
her hands on the waistband of her pantyhose and tugged them down her
long slender legs along with her panties. She stopped around mid-thigh
and I had her continue to her knees as I had other plans after she
finished.

	I was somewhat surprised to find that Sally didn't require her
to shave, but I could take care of that later. She squatted over the
pot and for a few moments, nothing happened, "I am waiting," I said.
Soon a slow trickle started out and then a torrent of pee rained into
the pot.

	When she had finished I gave her some paper and had her wipe
herself. I told her to put the pot aside for now that later she would
empty it one way or another. I got up and went and stood on the other
side of my padded horse. "Come here," I said. "There is the matter of
your being late that must be dealt with."

	She started to pull her hose up and I told her to leave them
where they were. I informed her that as punishment for being late I
was going to administer fifteen strokes of the cane across her bare
backside. I had her bend over the horse and secured her wrists in the
cuffs I had permanently affixed. I didn't fasten her ankles because I
enjoy watching a woman kick as she is being caned. I went over to my
rack and selected a cane about 36" long and 1/4" thick that would
really sting and leave some nice marks.

	I took the cane and tapped her ass measuring my distance. I
slowly rubbed and tapped her ass and thighs building up her
anticipation of the first blow. I raised the cane shoulder high and
let fly, the end snapped into the cleft just above the top of her
thighs at the base of her buttocks. A white ridge appeared almost
immediately. Jessica gasped as she felt the pain, but didn't kick or
move much, that would come. I let fly with the next dead center across
her buttocks, she gasped again and moved slightly.

	After about thrity seconds and at thrity second intervals I
worked the area between the top of her ass and the cleft formed at the
top of her thighs. By the seventh stroke, some very nice weals had
formed, Sally would be reminded for a while of her decision to have me
train Jessica.

	On the eighth stroke, Jessica moaned loudly and kicked her
legs up. "Do that again, and the remaining strokes will be on your
thighs," I said. I administered the ninth stroke and Jessica moaned
softly but didn't kick. I wanted to ladder her thighs so on the tenth
stroke I really cut loose right into her cleft on top of the previous
weal that had formed there.

	Jessica screamed and almost flipped over she kicked so hard. I
allowed her to calm down and calmly announced, "That my dear will cost
you five on the thighs."

	I began about three inches above her knees and laddered my way
up her thighs until the last five strokes had been administered.
Jessica was moaning softly and rocking from side to side in an attempt
to relieve the pain and probably masturbate. I walked around in front
of her and held the cane in front of her face.

	"Kiss the cane and thank me for taking the time to punish
you," I said.

	Jessica kissed the cane and thanked me. I put the cane away
and released her wrists from the restraints. "You may get up now and
go look at your ass in the mirror," I told her. I also told her to
continue to hold her skirt and slip above her waist and not to let me
catch her rubbing her ass or playing with herself.

	I said, "You probably won't be wearing shorts or a mini skirt
for the next week or so." I allowed her to look at herself while I
contemplated what training I would accomplish next.

	I had Jessica hobble over in front of me. "Remove your
clothes," I said.

	Jessica removed her shoes and finished removing her panties
and pantyhose which were around her knees. She then began to unbutton
her blouse exposing a lacy white bra with a front closure. She removed
her blouse and then reached behind her and unfastened the clasp of her
skirt and unzipped it.

	She allowed it to slither down her legs and stepped out of it
leaving her in bra and slip. She hesitated at this point.

	"Everything!" I said.

	She unclasped her bra and slipped it off of her shoulders
exposing a very nice pair of breasts. She then slid her slip down and
stepped out of it. "Fold your clothes neatly and place them on the
shelf over against the wall and then come back her and stand in front
of me."

	She did as instructed and returned to in front of me and was
standing with her legs crossed and her hands attempting to cover her
breasts and pubic area.

	"Clasp your hands and place them on top of your head, spread
your legs and don't move," I said. I stood and nudged her legs farther
apart with my foot. I caressed each of her breasts until the nipples
became erect. "These are perfect for clamps," I observed and removed a
set from my pocket.

	As I fastened them to her breasts, she winced and moaned
softly. "Don't move," I said. I continued to caress my way down her
smooth abdomen until I reached her waist. I reached around behind her
and could feel the welts and the heat radiating from her ass as a
result of the cane. I then moved around and slowly fingered her clit,
she began to move slightly and I said, "I really can't see what I am
doing, guess it's time for a shave.

	"Move over to the table and lie down with your ass at the edge
of the table," I said. "I will now place some restraints on your
wrists and ankles to assist me in shaving you and ensuring your
cooperation if I decide to do anything else."

	I placed restraints on each wrist and fastened her wrists
together over her head at the end of the table. I then placed
restraints on each ankle and attached them to ropes hanging from
ceiling pulleys. I then secured each rope so that her legs resembled a
large V leaving plenty of access to her cunt and ass. I reached under
the table and removed my barber clippers from a shelf. "I don't like
to take forever to do this," I said and plugged in the clippers and
began to remove Jessica's pubic hair.

	When I had gone as far as I could with the clippers, I got a
bowl of hot water and a towel and prepared her pubic region for the
razor. I again reached under the table and grabbed my straight razor
and began to stroke it against my razor strop. "Don't move while I am
shaving you or you may lose more than hair, you know. I may want to
use this strop on you as well," I said. I slowly and carefully shaved
Jessica's entire pubic region and around her anus. I had plans for
that area later as I was fairly certain that she had been fisted and
that vaginal play would not be real punishment for her. I knew that
when I screwed her she would be humiliated, but not necessarily
punished. I held a mirror so she could see, "looks just like a little
girl don't you think? Sally sure will be surprised," I said.

	I then took a tube of lubricant and greased her anus. I worked
a finger, then two into her anus. She moaned and then I removed my
fingers and forced my thumb into her opening. "No!" she cried out,
"Time for a gag, young lady," I said. I then obtained a penis gag,
inserted it into her mouth and buckled the strap behind her head. Her
anal opening was tight and I knew it would be enjoyable later.

	I then retrieved an atomizer from a shelf below the table and
placed it where Jessica could see it. "Are you ready to suck me now?"
I asked.

	Jessica emphatically shook her head no.

	"O.K. so you still need a little training I see. Let's see
how you do after I mist your freshly shaven pussy with alcohol," I
said.

	I picked up the atomizer where she could see it and held it
between her legs. I gave the bulb a couple of quick squeezes, Jessica
jumped like she had be struck by lightning and frantically pulled at
her restraints, I could hear her attempt to scream through her gag.
"Remember this next time you tell a master or mistress no," I said, "I
am hungry; while that wears off, I will go eat a sandwich." I left her
squirming and moaning and went upstairs.