Add 21, Janet
I groaned as I lay there on the table...the crossbeam was very hard and very
uncomfortable across the small of my back and the words spoken by Miss Christy
made me even more uncomfortable, to say the least!.....what she was saying added
up to an extra 9 strokes across my already red and stinging ass and with the
cane...BEFORE my paddle punishment...."but I'm not heartless"!! I could have
spat in her face.
Then I looked up to see another revolting humiliation coming my way...Miss
Christy had reached up inside her skirt and unhooked her sanitary pad and there
it was dangling before my eyes as she held it up for my inspection. It must have
been late in her period, her flow had obviously decreased, but it was enough to
almost turn my stomach over as I thought of what she was going to do with it.
As she advanced towards me I closed my mouth tightly and glared at her
smiling, taunting expression. "Now Janet, open up like a good girl look at what
a treat I have for you," she chortled, "oh I see going to be a little difficut
are we, well there are many ways to deal with that problem, Cyndi!"
Cyndi quickly moved forward, reached down and pinched my
nose...HARD...withina few seconds my mouth flew open to gulp in a ling full of
air and as I did so the filthy soiled pad was thrust into my open mouth. I
spluttered and groaned my objection to no avail as the strings were tightly tied
around the back of my head...this creature will stop at nothing, I thought.
I tried my best to keep my tongue down and away from the remains of her
revolting excretions, but it was hard and the smell was as equally revolting.
While I was coping with this hideous demeaning development, I failed to see
the speculum being readied for the inspection of my recently flushed out cunt,
until too late!...there it was moving towards its target, I am sure it could not
have been more dilated if they tried, I thought, but I was wrong. Cyndi spread
my moistening labia wide as it was forcefully inserted, making me wince in pain
in the process. I could feel my vagina opening and spreading as it penetrated
deeply...it stopped and I breathed a sigh of relief, only seconds later to feel
the instrument opening and dialating my passage even further as Miss Christy
turned screw a few twists more.
Obviously Miss Christy was pleased with her intimate and careful inspection
while I suffered the pain and indignity of my situation. Thankfully it was soon
closed a little and withdrawn as my stretched cunt gradually and slowly returned
to its normal dimensions.
"Well the disgusting slut is almost ready for her well deserved punishment",
declared, Miss Christy, "but one more thing...sluts like this one who clearly
lacks control often pee themselves when under the pain of an extended punishment
...I don't think we have a problem with her bowel, but we shall catherterise her
to be certain."
A long. thin, clear catheter tube brought forward and as Cyndi opened my
labia to expose my urethra for the insertion into my pee hole, I could see that
it had a sort of tap on the end, which would obviously prevent any accidents
taking place. Slwly but insikistently it was inserted almost to its full length.
The tap was checked to be in the off position.
"Right, Cyndi, I think we are about ready to administer her just deserts for
her disgusting behaviour, will you ready the slut for her punishment, while I
ready the instruments which will soon have her writhing in pain as she pays her
price for her disobedience."
