CHAPTER 1
Jensen Urich`s rambling, two story house was surrounded by tall hedges, and like
most of the dwellings in this section of the city, a private lane led to its front door.
The neighborhood was still quite fashionable, but it had seen better days. Some of the
buildings were beginning to fall into decay, their shrubberies and yards calling out for
the attention of a gardener.
Urich operated a very discreet and unusual escort agency within the walls of his
home. Here, for the right price, it was possible to rent a young girl by the hour, day, or
week. And Urich forced his girls to provide far more than mere companionship. The people
who used the escort agency were wealthy fetishists who enjoyed subjecting teenage girls to
peculiar rituals of abuse. Urich`s girls were their victims.
There are many connoisseurs of the bizarre who are only too happy to hire a
whipping-girl, people who love the sight of a totally nude girl fastened into leather
bonds, her flesh knotting as she yanks at the straps. This is the ballet of bondage, pure
youth writhing and twisting in agony, nubile girls pleading for mercy, sobbing as they
suffer the lash and the rod.
Urich and his colleague, Maude Harmon, obtained girls by many methods, all of them
underhanded. Their girls were runaways or destitute, girls unprotected and somehow out on
their own, innocent young things that were foolish enough to place their trust in
strangers. By the time Urich had them under his roof, they had no choice but to obey.
This afternoon, Jensen Urich and Maude Harmon were discussing how they should deal
with a girl named Rin. Rin had been in their employ for almost a month, and, up until the
previous evening, she`d been performing at least adequately. She`d learned that she had no
choice but to submit to nude bondage and leather-floggings. And, after some coaxing, she`d
come to understood that one of her duties was to make herself available for the extras
that all of Urich`s clients relished. These clients, both men and women, all craved using
freshly beaten girls as the objects of their strange sexual cravings.
"What was the complaint on Rin last night?" Urich asked Maude. They were
in a high ceilinged library, seated in wingback chairs, having coffee.
"This particular client has only been using our services for a couple of
months, but he doesn`t mind paying very high fees to satisfy his special needs,"
Maude said, sipping her coffee. "He enjoys punishing pretty bare feet."
"Rin seems suited to that sort of thing," Jensen said slowly. "She
certainly has pretty little feet, frisky as well, I`ll say. What was the problem?"
Maude grunted. "Since she`s been with us, Rin`s been willing enough to take
her beatings and such, but you know how irrepressible she can be at times," she
replied. "The client came to me and told me that she`d balked when he began giving
her a foot-flogging, and to make it worse, when he wanted to fuck her precious little
feet, she tried to get away from him. In the end, she complied with his wishes, but he was
still a little disgruntled."
Jensen scowled. "We don`t want to lose such a good customer," he mused.
"I can think of several ways to deal with the matter, but I`d like your thoughts on
the subject. Rin will have to be punished, of course."
"Of course," Maude said. "I woke her early this morning by giving
her bare ass a dozen licks of the riding crop, but I think she needs quite a bit more than
that, something more fitting to her infractions."
The two of them talked it over, and once they`d decided that what Rin needed was a
punishment that involved her feet, they summoned her at once.
When Rin arrived in the library, all she had on was a white, oversized shirt that
barely covered her rump. She wore nothing beneath the shirt. When she`d been summoned to
the library, she`d been right in the middle of her mandatory daily exercise period, doing
strenuous calisthenics in the nude. Feeling as if she should hurry, she`d just slipped on
the t-shirt and dashed to the library.
For a few brief moments, Jensen simply viewed the half-bare girl. Her hair,
honey-colored hair fell around her shoulders, and her body was that of an outdoor girl,
taut and toned. Her firm breasts were clearly outlined against the thin fabric of the
t-shirt, and her bottom, two very pleasing globes, poked at the hem. It was the sort of
bottom that Urich`s clients cherished.
Finally, he confronted Rin with her misbehaviors of the previous evening.
"What do you have to say for yourself, young lady?" he asked.
"That guy was weird, Mr. Urich," Rin chirped, smiling impishly. She
wasn`t aware yet of how much trouble she`d gotten herself into. "And he wanted to do
weird stuff to me. I just couldn`t help it, that`s all. Miss Harmon punished me for it
early this morning." As she spoke, she reached beneath the shirt and rubbed her
bottom, still smiling in that impish way.
Jensen actually liked Rin`s somewhat precocious attitude, liked her spirit, but he
knew she was the sort of girl who needed to be tamed with regular doses of corporal
discipline.
"I don`t know why you`re smiling, Rin," he said. "You`re going to be
punished further. Come along with us."
Rin was surprised at this turn of events. Urich and Maude seized her by the wrists
and led her to a large bedroom. Here, they took her t-shirt away from her, stripping her
down to the full nude, exposing the ripe breasts, the pink nipples, baring the smooth
pubic mound. Jensen required his girls to do a full body-shave each day, including the
crotch.
They fairly tossed her onto a wide bed, forcing her into a facedown pose, her hands
outstretched toward the head of the bed. With leather straps, they first secured her
wrists together up in front of her. The bed`s headboard was a series of wooden posts, and
they used a long strap to fasten her bound wrists to the post in the center.
Then it was time to attend to Rin`s little feet. Urich held her ankles down to the
bed`s foot railing, and Maude strapped the ankles down to it tightly, so tight that Rin
winced in pain as Maude tied the final knot. As Maude finished these last knots, Jensen
left the room and returned with the implements necessary for a thorough foot-punishment,
candles, toe-clamps, and a leather paddle!
Jensen handed the two toe-clamps to Maude. She knew just what to do with them.
She`d administered many a foot-punishment. The clamps were Medieval in design and forged
of iron. Small screw-handles were mounted on them. When these handles were turned, the
cruel clamps tightened about the victim`s flesh.
Rin`s feet were small and well-arched, the toes rounded at the ends, the soles pink
and tender. Maude first fastened one of the clamps to the middle toe of the left foot,
turning the handle until Rin cried out.
"What are you doing to me, Miss Harmon?" she gasped as she looked over
her shoulder and saw what was attached to her toe. "What is that awful thing?"
Maude laughed. "Something to make naughty feet behave," she replied.
Then she fastened the other clamp to the middle toe of Rin`s right foot, twisting
the screw-handle tight.
Rin wormed at the bed. Pain raced up her legs and inflamed the rest of her body.
She strained at the leather that held her fast, biting her lip and letting out a soft
moan.
"Before we candle her feet, I`m going to sensitize the soles," Urich said
to Maude as he lifted the paddle into the air. The paddle was covered with dozens of tiny,
leather spikes, each spike capable of creating a separate inferno of suffering.
The sound of leather on flesh filled the room when Jensen began flogging the
helpless little feet. He used full force, beating the soles until they turned red, and as
he continued, welts and blisters began to arise and fester.
Rin was shrieking, fighting her bindings, the leather biting at her wrists.
"Please, Mr. Urich," she blubbered. "I`ll behave. I really will."
"Before we`re done with you, you`ll know what it is to obey," he said
sternly. "You`ll take your punishment, little girl."
Once Urich was done with the foot-flogging, he lit one of the candles, while Maude
lit the other. They were going to candle Rin`s bare feet!
First, they held the tips of the flames to her feet, not quite touching the flesh,
not burning the girl, but heating her skin until she shrieked. They would hold the candles
close for a few moments, then move them away. But then they`d hold the flames to the feet
again. They did the soles and the toes, and all the while, the toes twisted as the clamps
gnawed at them.
"In the future, when one of our clients wishes to make use of your precious
little feet, you`ll comply cheerfully and eagerly, won`t you?" Maude sneered.
"Yes, I will, Miss Harmon," Rin whimpered. "I promise you I
will."
Jensen and Maude stepped back, blowing out the candle flames and removing the toe
clamps. Their work was done. They`d punished the errant feet.
"Let`s have Konrad come in when it`s time for her to be released," Maude
chuckled. "I`m sure Rin would enjoy his company." Jensen agreed.
"No, don`t leave me alone with Mr. Konrad!" Rin pleaded. "You know
what he`ll do to me."
But they simply left the room, still chuckling over what they done to their
victim.
Rin was suffering so much that she had no idea of how much time elapsed before the
door opened and Konrad came in, striding purposefully across the room to the bed.
Rin glanced up at the hulking figure standing over her. Konrad was a huge, brutish
man, his thick hair gray, his eyes narrow, forehead sloping. He was dressed in dark work
trousers and a red-checked, flannel shirt. His hands reached out for the nude girl,
manhandling her tender body, manhandling, groping at her.
"Please don`t do anything to me, sir," Rin pleaded. "I`ve already
been punished horribly."
"Then I`ll make you feel better," he growled.
After untying the girl`s ankles, Konrad opened the front of his trousers and freed
his large, erect cock, then mounted the helpless teenage rump, his cock going between
Rin`s thighs and prodding at her small pussy from behind. The pussy was tight, but with
some difficulty, he managed to wedge his manhood in and then started stroking. Rin was
shamed, her feet burning, and she fought the straps that held her the headboard. But
Konrad`s cock forced juice to flow from her loins.
Konrad took no thought for her comfort or pleasure, but when he unleashed his
creams, Rin was already deep in the throes of orgasms, one following another until she
lost all touch with reality.
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