It was sometime later when Bethany’s eyes opened again. The room was poorly lit and she
felt cold. As consciousness returned, Bethany realised she was totally naked,
spread-eagled and tied securely to something that was hard. She opened her eyes and tried
to open her mouth before she realised it was already wedged wide open with some rubber
ball jammed in between her teeth. Instantly, Bethany panicked and struggled with the
strong ropes that tied her securely to the wooden contraption.
“Welcome to The Bad Girls Club,” said a distant, strange voice. “As you know, you are
here for a swift, severe punishment that is designed to change your life forever and
ensure you do not re-offend. Your agreement is that during the next 24 hours you will
receive 4 sessions of corporal punishment. You are already in position for the first
session, which will be delivered using a flogger across the front of your body. You will
then be given a chance to reduce the severity of your next punishment and so forth for the
remaining punishments. The first punishment is the only one you can not change. Nod your
head to show you have heard and understood this.”
Scared out of her wits and now fully awake, Bethany remembered the agreement she’d
read in front of the judge and signed, but she had never expected it all to start as
coldly and brutally as this. Then his words, short sharp shock, came to mind and Bethany
nodded her head.
As she nodded her head, Bethany suddenly realised her pussy had been completely
shaved while she had been out cold. She barely had time to let the significance of this
sink in before she felt the cool leather straps of the flogger being played over her ample
breasts. They were large, young and firm and she had dark areolas from which her rosy
nipples were already standing erect.
The straps of the flogger were pulled slowly over her breasts by the man standing
beside her. The man who wore a black mask and he looked athletically built as he teased
those nipples into even more intense stiffness.
Suddenly the flogger was raised into the air and the black straps came whipping down
over Bethany’s breasts, leaving red marks where they cut across her flesh. Bethany howled
into the rubber ball in her mouth and was surprised how little noise came out. Tears
immediately sprang from her eyes and dribbled out onto the sides of her face as the
flogger whipped her breasts for the second time.
Slowly, methodically, the flogger was played over the whole of Bethany’s upper body,
from her breasts down to her pubic bone. Twice the flogger was played right over her
shaved mons, and though the fiery pain from the straps was incredible and Bethany was sure
she was literally on fire, she was so securely bound that she could not move a muscle and
just had to endure whatever her assailant decided to deliver. With her abdomen and chest
covered in red marks from the leather straps, the man changed position and stood behind
Bethany’s head. With real terror, Bethany felt the straps of the flogger play up the
insides of the tops of her thighs and then delicately over her cunt lips. She knew what
was coming, but was still unprepared for the burning, stinging sensation of the first
straps that flicked harshly over her sex. The first stroke was soon followed by three
more, leaving the poor girl almost demented from the sheer pain. Bethany was gasping for
breath behind the ball gag, and would probably have passed out had another stroke been
added to the ones that had so badly hurt her pussy.
“You have an hour to decide if you want to offer me anything to reduce your next
punishment,” said the man sternly. A nurse will be along shortly to look after you and
release you from your current position.” With that Bethany heard him leave the room.
Two minutes later, the door opened again and a sexy looking blonde in a nurse’s
uniform entered the room, pushing a trolley.
“My my, those are quite nasty marks,” she said. “We need to do something about those
right away. First though I’ll take that rubber thing out of your mouth.”
She reached behind Bethany’s head and untied the buckle holding the gag in place.
Gratefully Bethany opened her mouth wider to let the ball out, and then she gasped in cool
air as she tried to ease her jaw and let her aching mouth close again.
“Okay, let’s get these marks cleaned up,” said the soft voice of the nurse and before
Bethany could respond she felt the first dab of cold cream on her stomach. It took some of
the pain away as the nurse continued to dab at the fiery marks left from the punishment.
“You know,” said the nurse conversationally, “this day will be the day you always
look back at as being the turning point of your life. All the pain you are going to suffer
really will be worth it. We have a 98% success rate with people like you. Only two in a
hundred go on to offend again.”
“Ahhhhh,” said Bethany softly as the nurse dabbed some cold cream onto her bright red
breasts.
“Does that feel good?” Asked the nurse softly as the pad she was using started to rub
gently over Bethany’s nipple.
“Yes, thanks,” said Bethany a moment before her body started to tell her the soft
application of the pad across her nipple was starting to arouse her.
“Good,” said the nurse as if unaware of the effect she was having on the teenager.
“Now, when I’m done in here you have a little time to decide if you want to offer the man
who is punishing you any favours, if you understand my meaning, in return for a reduction
in the severity of your next punishment.”
“Yes, he said that too. Ohhhh that does feel good, thank you.”
The nurse had moved on to Bethany’s other breast and was now applying the soothing
lotion to it as well.
“What will he demand?” Asked Bethany as the lotion continued to soothe her flesh.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe he’ll want a blow job, or maybe he’ll want to fuck your ass.
You don’t have to do it, of course, but between you and me, a man full of testosterone is
a lot more aggressive than one that’s all spunked out. Think on it love, it’s your
decision.”
After the whipping, Bethany didn’t take long to make up her mind. She’d done so
before the nurse started tending to her aching, swollen pussy lips.
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