Memories Of Long Tall Mary

MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 64

by Long Tall Mary

My drive south on I-81, heading towards Ithaca was surprisingly enjoyable. The fact that several of my favorite songs were playing on the XM 60’s channel significantly enhanced my enjoyment. In addition I was able to get through to the request line on my first attempt, my request being for “White Rabbit” by the Jefferson Airplane. With luck my song would play before I reached the destination of my one hour drive.

I was able to detach my thoughts from the burden of confining both Felicia and Kelly simultaneously. First on my priority list was severe humiliation and bondage for Headmistress Cecilia for having behaved inappropriately towards Noreen earlier in the week. The combined effect of disciplining both Cecilia and the errant cadets was extremely arousing to a person of my temperament. With the cadets care must be taken to avoid excesses, fortunately my expertise in this area minimizes the possibility of undesired consequences.

Most of the parents’ of the cadets are fully supportive of the academy discipline program but staff must continually be alert to the threat of a lawsuit by a parent or cadet, or even a complaint to law enforcement. My past record at discouraging such actions is excellent-whether by threat or persuasion I can resolve such situations before they reach a formal stage.

Let me describe one such situation I handled at another academy where I had been contracted to provide dominatrix services , with a cadet composition identical to the current one.

In the course of disciplining one of the errant female cadets, another female staffer had inappropriately groped a cadet’s boobs. When word got back to the parents’ they demanded the police be called in to investigate.

The seventeen year old cadet had been caught embezzling money from a fast food restaurant she worked at, and in lieu of imprisonment was sentenced to complete her senior year at the academy. When I learned of the parental complaint I called the father and explained that a sizeable amount of drugs had been found in their daughter’s possession at the academy, and we were required to turn that over to the police.

This of course would have violated her probation resulting in expulsion from the academy, and imprisonment. The father pleaded with me, even to the point of offering a bribe, not to pursue the drug matter. Thus I was able to persuade him to drop the complaint against the staffer. The fact of the matter is that there were no drugs, but the fabrication worked.

“White Rabbit” began playing as I reached the two mile point from the academy and was just concluding as I entered the driveway. Hopefully it was a positive harbinger of the weekend session. Following directly behind me was Noreen, who had been waiting at a nearby cut off until I drove by.

Cecilia immediately exited the front door of the administration building and walked to the parking lot to greet us. She tried to pretend that all was hunky dory, but it would be difficult for her not to harbor any ill feelings towards Noreen and I, after being reprimanded by the CEO. Little did she know, that in just a few hours she would receive her comeuppance in the form of some painfully strict bondage.

It had already been decided which cadets would be confined at the academy over the weekend, the number of cadets was twelve. All but two of them were for earlier drug test failures, the remainder were for various demerits. The most flagrant was that Lydia had called a staffer “a bitch”. Lydia was proving to be a disciplinary incorrigible, and would be dealt with accordingly.

Of particular interest to me was Cadet Andrea, who had incurred my ill will early on, with her schemes of drug use, malingering and just being a smart ass bitch in general. She had spent the past week on modified solitary combined with punitive hard labor.

Cecilia assured me that Andrea’s record had been exemplary within the past week, and that she had begged to be allowed to speak with me personally. I granted this request and Andrea, attired in the academy athletic uniform, soon appeared privately before me in an office.

I’m accustomed to pleas for mercy from bitches like Andrea, but this one impressed me as unusually sincere. She admitted responsibility for her previous transgressions and begged to be released from her solitary regimen. As it stood now she was not allowed to communicate with any of her fellow cadets, all verbal communication could be only with a staff member. This was not sitting well at all with Andrea.

Despite my visceral sadism I am not incapable of occasional acts of magnanimity and this would be one of the few granted. Andrea would be allowed to sleep and converse with the other cadets but there would be no reduction in her sentence of hard labor. The slightest infraction would result in her reverting to solitary status.

Cecilia informed me that at the very moment, a new cadet was en route to the academy. Her name was April, eighteen years old, and from the Rochester area. She had been caught having an affair with her math teacher and attempted to blackmail him when he tried to end the affair.

Unfortunately the blackmail scheme might have succeeded except they were caught parked in a secluded area by police, and drugs found in the car. The teacher was suspended, and prosecution of April was deferred if she completed her year at the academy.

I quickly seized the initiative and informed Cecilia that I would be conducting the entrance interview. This did not sit well with her at all, but she was aware of the influence I wielded with the chair of the board of directors, and knew better than to challenge me.

The protocol for incoming cadets is that they are transported by family or friends to the nearby town of Dryden, where two academy staffers drive them to the academy. Parents or friends are rarely permitted to visit the academy, and for newly arriving cadets, they are dropped off in Dryden and transported by the academy bus or by the personal staff vehicle of the headmistress. This protocol is reversed when the cadets are leaving the academy, such as for weekend liberty.

Since beginning my service at the academy I ordered that cadets being transported to the academy for the first time be restrained. This was not done out of any fear of escape, but for humiliation, and to emphasize the coerced nature of their academy attendance. Since the academy staffers aren’t skilled at tying knots, the cadet is shackled hand and foot in irons with a waist chain, in the same manner as a federal prisoner in transport.

April arrived about five minutes later and I’m certain was surprised to find me outside awaiting her arrival, clad in my black, two piece leather outfit. Noreen was attired more modestly in a pair of black tights and red top and Cecilia was in her customary conservative business suit.

The newest cadet was seated in the back of a Lincoln Town Car, such was the perk of being headmistress, and two female academy staffers were in the front. April was attired in red slacks and a white pullover sweater. At 5’6” and about 180 pounds, with shoulder length brown hair and gray eyes, she rivaled Lydia as the heaviest cadet.

I took the liberty of opening the rear door and grabbing her by the arm, to assist her in exiting. She then spoke unsolicited, quite softly and with a distinct British accent. “Is it necessary that I be shackled Mistress, I have no intention of trying to escape”. Fortunately her tone was deferential and I assume she was advised by her transporters to address me as “Mistress”.

“You will not speak again until you are spoken to, is that understood”, I stated emphatically. Somehow there was something about this cadet’s demeanor that did not cause me to take an instant dislike to her. I sensed she might be a submissive by temperament, and there would be plenty of time to explore this possibility.

One of the fringe benefits of being in the employ of the academy, was that I was allowed to transport one cadet to my home in Camillus, and use her as a house maid. She had to be brought back to the academy the next day. That meant if I took one home Saturday morning, she had to be brought back Sunday morning. Considering the demands of my bar business, this would be quite burdensome but I was seriously considering it. April, of course would be my household maid for a day.

First off April had to be processed and she was escorted to the headmistress’ office, where her restraints were removed. Waiting there was the academy’s part time nurse, whose duty it was to perform a perfunctory physical on each new cadet. April was commanded to remove all her clothing and then stand at attention. Present in addition to the nurse and myself was Cecilia, Noreen and another of the academy staffers.

The reaction of a female to this command can be quite revealing. Most under these circumstances are visibly embarrassed and hesitant. Not so with April, who offered no protest and was promptly standing at attention, completely naked in front of the group.

Her brief examination was intended to be humiliating. It consisted of weighing, anatomical measurements, and a breast examination. In addition there were questions concerning her health and sexual history. She did not deny being sexually active but was not pressed immediately for specifics. I would tend to this later.

Next on the agenda was hair styling. Academy rules require that a cadet have short collar length hair at the time of admission. Growing the hair back to full length is dependent upon the cadet’s subsequent behavior. The hair cutting was done by the academy staffer. Still completely nude, April sat on a chair in the middle of the room. She appeared visibly distressed as we stared continually at her, while the stylist clipped away.

With the styling complete, she was outfitted with an academy uniform and provided with a brief overview of the academy rules. I decided to conduct a detailed interview later and April was taken to a classroom where she would undergo written scholastic achievement and aptitude tests.

I received a cell call from Lorraine, Felicia’s attorney had called and requested to speak with her. Not certain as to whether this was permissible, Lorraine called me to inquire. I told her to have Felicia call me immediately, she would not be released from the cage but handed a cordless phone.

Shortly thereafter I received the call from Felicia, I instructed her she could return the call but that Lorraine would be listening in on another phone. Felicia was not to make any mention of the punishment she was currently being subjected to, and that depending upon her behavior during my absence I would modify the punishment accordingly.

A few minutes later Felicia called back to inform me of the substance of the call to her lawyer, and indeed it was good news. Her lawyer had reached a plea bargain whereby she would plead guilty and immediately be sentenced to ninety days in jail, with the possibility of parole in sixty days. Since the target of her threat was a corrections officer at Jamesville, she would permitted to serve her sentence at a prison in a neighboring county. This would take place in just three days.

Expecting that my slave Kelly would be acquired by Mother Jugs on Monday, that meant by the end of the week I would have no overnight guests. Custodial arrangements for these guests’ had became most burdensome, and I welcomed the change.

With the uplift in my spirits I would be better able to cope with the tasks at hand, that being the discipline of the errant cadets. It had come to my attention that the pillory device which I had procured for the academy was missing. Cecilia informed me that earlier last week it had been loaded onto a delivery truck and taken away, on personal orders of the CEO of the Board of Directors.

I found this rather puzzling, having just spoken with him last week, and that he had made no mention of his intentions. Perhaps he had his own dungeon in his mid town Manhattan high rise. Whatever the reason, it deprived me of one effective tool for punishing Lydia but I would quickly devise an alternative.

Lydia was ordered to report to me in the office immediately. She was clearly apprehensive as she stood at attention before me, attired in the academy athletic uniform which also served as the work uniform. “Have you committed any serious infractions the past week”, I inquired stern fully, pretending to be unaware of her calling a staffer, “bitch”. “No mistress” was her incredulous reply.

In no uncertain terms I informed her that she would be made an example of, for both her abusive remarks and for lying to me. She would basically be subject to the same restrictions that Andrea had endured for the past week.

Lydia would wear the ball and chain at all times, not be allowed to speak with any other cadets, and would spend her nights locked in the isolation cell. She would perform the same hard labor as the other cadets, this would again consist of digging a ditch, carting the soil a distance by wheel barrow, and then filling in the ditch again. It was strictly a punitive, make work undertaking.

Additional humiliation and punishment was clearly in order for this persistently wayward cadet, and what better way to inflict it, than in the presence of her fellow cadets. Noreen and myself escorted Lydia to the entrance lobby. Since I was carrying a length of thick candy striped rope, she quickly surmised that she was about to be tied.

“You’re not going to tie me up are you” she demurred as I ordered her to stand still with her hands behind her. “You will learn to obey” was my terse response. I then issued a command to Noreen. “Since the cadet lacks the discipline to remain silent, gag her immediately”. Noreen brandished a muzzle type face harness with an attached ball gag and with Lydia offering no resistance, it was quickly strapped into place.

Placing subs in tight and inescapable ties has always been one of the most gratifying of the many forms of bondage in which I indulge, and this would be no exception. Rather than my customary hog tie, I chose a modified version for the reason that it would be more conducive to the caning she would soon receive.

After tying a rigid breast harness I was able to force Lydia’s wrists up to the small of the back, where they were attached to the harness. She was then ordered to kneel down on the carpeted lobby floor. I had sent Noreen back for my jobber bag and when she returned I retrieved an eighteen inch spreader bar with leather ankle cuffs.

After applying the spreader bar I used straps to connect the bar to the rope harness. This forced her to remain kneeling backwards at nearly a forty five angle. It was extremely uncomfortable, and most deservedly as punishment for her poor behavior. When it came time for the caning I would simply change her position to lying on her stomach with no change in her restraints, her buttocks would be readily accessible.

The cadets were summoned and quickly assembled in formation, circling the hapless Lydia. I proceeded to deliver a brief lecture emphasizing the necessity of proper behavior and setting forth the agenda for the cadets on weekend confinement. For the sake of a little extra humiliation I commented that the muzzle gag was quite suitable for equidae use, implying that Lydia’s physical features bore such resemblance.

Lydia would now receive ten strokes with a rattan and Noreen was instructed to prepare the bound and gagged wench. This was done quickly by pulling Lydia’s shorts and panties down to her ankles, where they were wrapped about the spreader bar.

The strokes were administered slowly and at varied intervals, she was not told in advance how many strokes would be administered. Each stroke was of the same intensity and by the time I reached ten, her buttocks were covered with red welts and it was clear she was in considerable physical pain.

Once again the constraints of academy policy were apparent. Had I the authority the cadets would have been subjected to full nudity, forced sexual contact, and more extended forms of confinement. Realistically the policy wasn’t about to change, and it was only through the force of my personality, that I possessed the latitude I did. Otherwise discipline would be limited to having the cadets stand in the corner, perhaps wearing a dunce cap.

The formation ended, the cadets on weekend liberty boarded the academy bus, those restricted for the weekend were allowed a short break before the evening meal and beginning their work details. Lydia would forfeit her meal and remain bound and gagged in the lobby until the detail began.

Headmistress Cecilia appeared content with the direction of the events. Little did she realize that before the evening was out, she herself would be in restraints and undergoing bondage discipline, far more severe than what could be imposed upon the cadets.

END PART 64