Excerpt 1

Mrs McEwan dismissed Stewart with the order to report to Mrs Parsons. To say that he was apprehensive would be inaccurate-his emotions were bordering on sheer terror as he descended the stairs to the kitchen. It was early in the evening, and whatever she had in mind for him, it could last for hours.  

She was waiting for him, still dressed in her dowdy housekeeper's dress and with an even stricter expression on her face than was usual. On the table in front of her lay a pile of equipment that was either designed for discipline or could be easily adapted for that purpose. There were the inevitable horse crops that one would expect to find in such a house-but also  long thin canes more designed for human rather than animal hides. He came to attention in front of her and awaited his fate. To his amazement, she smiled at him.  

"Relax Stewart, I won't be thrashing you this evening. I have some work for you and I imagine that it is work that you will find rather pleasant. Mrs McEwan's husband normally assists me with this sort of problem, but as he is away on business, Mrs McEwan has kindly given me permission to use you in his place. You have I take it, heard that there are similar Institutes for Correction to the one you attend- all over Europe?"  

Stewart had indeed heard of the Correctional Centres but had taken little interest at the time other than agreeing that the politicians should deal robustly with offenders. Since he had been sentenced to time in a British one, he had had no time for further study on the subject. Mrs Parsons went on to explain that there were two German prisoners on release to the community from a Centre who were staying in the area. It seemed that their temporary owner, a senior German Social worker had brought them with her when she came to stay with a friend. Unfortunately she had been far too relaxed with them and they had taken advantage of her kindness. She felt that she had neither the facilities nor the strictness to correct them herself and had called the local Centre for advice. They had recommended the services of Mrs McEwan who had helped out in previous cases. Naturally Mrs McEwan had called the German centre and spoken to the lady Governor who had been furious at this lapse in her standards. She not only authorised Mrs McEwan to deal with the problem but also assured her that she had full authority to discipline them in any way she saw fit. It seems that she also faxed a profile for both prisoners that she felt would be useful.  

Mrs Parsons had already decided on the use of the basement room for what would need to be a long session. She explained to Stewart that as far as these prisoners were concerned, he would be a person of authority and not of a low status like themselves. He would therefore dress in a pair of chinos, white T-shirt and loafers that belonged to Mr McEwan. He would be expected to not only assist the housekeeper, but also to make suggestions that would increase the effectiveness of the session. Naturally, should the prisoners be in any way modest, the presence of a male would increase the embarrassment level appreciably.  

From what she had read in the prisoner profile, arrogance was be the main problem that needed to be addressed. To that end Mrs Parsons had given discreet instructions to the owner. The prisoners had been given no opportunity for showering for the past 24 hours with an excuse that the plumbing in their part of the house was faulty. They had also been deprived of fresh clothing. Added to that they had been given some hard physical work to carry out cleaning the stables and in view of the warm weather, would arrive in a less than pristine state. Stewart, still emotionally the prisoner, immediately grasped the advantage that would confer on Mrs Parsons when the prisoners stood before her.              

Any inspection or examination would be made ten times worse if they felt at such a psychological disadvantage. Her careful reading of the profile had also revealed a potential weakness in the prisoner's background. They were carrying out their sentences in an all female establishment so any male participation would be that more effective. Add to that the report that they were both believed to have lesbian tendencies caused Mrs Parsons to believe that any interaction with Stewart, would be particularly unpleasant for them.  

 

Excerpt 2

The girl was also thinking. She was expecting a punitive and totally unjustified beating, knowing that it would be inflicted simply for the amusement of this male. At least, back in the Correctional Centre, the nastiest wardress insisted on an error or offence before you were punished. His penis was now fully erect so he was undoubtedly deriving sexual pleasure from the mere thought of hurting her and she could well imagine how that pain-generated lust would be spent using her body.  She realised that she must simply submit to whatever he ordered and cling to the knowledge that he would have to leave them alone eventually.  

He went over to the table and exchanged the riding crop for the leather paddle he had used on her earlier. He slapped it against his other palm noting its weight and stinging power. Time for a change of pace he thought. He took a seat on the armless wooden chair and motioned for the victim to drape herself across his naked lap. He gripped both her hands behind her back and started to slowly spank the twin moons that were thus presented. They were already marked from the previous punishment but were soon turning a vivid red as slap after slap rained down on them. Once they were evenly coloured he increased the effort and soon had the girl bucking under the assault. After around thirty slaps he stopped, placed the paddle on the small of her back and ran his right hand over the reddened area.  

The heat she gave off seemed considerable to his warmed palm. Already small wheals were being formed by the edges of the oblong paddle. He delved into her anal cleft and pulled up the back strap of her thong tightening it around her mound and then, slipped his fingers down between her legs to locate the indentation of where the thin white material had been wedged into her vulva.