Introduction to part 6
I won't bore you with much save for remind all of you that if you like to join
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write a review for the story as stated in some of the former parts, which
include the join instructions as well. We still have a lot of pending members in
the group (about 180), which must be considered as a lot compared to 45 members.
It really could be a great group if all these pending members did write the
review for joining. It is costless and it only takes a few minutes doing it.
I think Janet and I have done a good job writing this part 6. I especially love
Janet's part as I really think she has made a master piece. I was very excited
and aroused when reading it. I hope you all agree with me in this. I do of
course hope you will love my parts of it as well.
I think this will do it and I hope we will receive some review for this part as
well as for the rest of the story.
And now to what you have all been waiting for; Janet and I proudly present
Janet's Ordeal, part 6!
Take care
Master Mick
Janet's Ordeal, Part 6
Add 26.....Janet, thoughts during the weight reduction program
I was completely exhausted from all that weight loss procedure. I just felt
like a pawn in Mistress Ilsa's little game. All she wanted to do was to boost
her own reputation at the expense of others and I was the most opportune
individual to help her to do just that. I realized that I was completely in her
control and could do absolutely nothing to help myself and had to just suffer
whatever diabolical idea that surfaced in her perverted mind.
The thought of losing a bit of weight was not abhorrent to my female way of
thinking, but under these conditions and at the mercy of the ambitions and cruel
ideas of Mistress Ilsa and her co-conspirator Mistress Olga, I was the one who
had to bear the brunt of all the associated suffering, discomfort and pain, just
to please her and enhance her authority, position and reputation.
Mistress Olga was beginning to take on a new aspect of consideration in my
semi addled, thought filled brain. I had plenty of time to think as I hung in
awful isolated, misery and discomfort. But even while the sweat trickled down my
encased naked body, I mentally struggled to cope with the continuing privations.
The pain which swelled and ebbed momentarily gave me an altogether far too brief
respite to allow me to re-gather my thoughts and reconfirm my determination to
see this ghastly period in my training through. Yet some curious thought about
Mistress Olga kept surfacing and later recurring in my fetid imagination.
I remembered that there were times when Mistress Ilsa was rather critical of
Mistress Olga's efforts. Once she even slightly raised her voice in petulant
annoyance when told that my weight loss goals had not quite been reached. On
another occasion Mistress Olga's response was patient but clearly somewhat
ruffled at being so questioned and gently chided. I was begining to get the
strong feeling that she had ideas of her own which she believed would be even
more fruitful than those put forward by her superior. Eventually I was beginning
to wonder where all this would lead.
The laughter that both women enjoyed at my expense from time to time was
beginning to sound somewhat hollow and a little insincere, especially on the
part of Mistress Olga, but surely in the discomfort of my situation, surely my
imagination was beginning to play tricks on me. So I just knew that worse
privations were ahead of me and all I could do was to accept gratefully any
slight respite that came my way.
Add 27, Mick, Mistress Ilsa inspects the progress with Janet's weight control
program.
Mistress Ilsa decided to visit the cell area holding Janet again. She had made a
bet concerning the weight control program Janet was subjected to and she
certainly didn't want to lose this bet.
"Hi Mistress Olga, how is Janet doing?" Mistress Ilsa asked Mistress Olga with a
great deal of interest.
"Not good enough" Mistress Olga answered "She has only lost four kilos during
the first two weeks. If I'm right your bet claims eight kilos during three
weeks. That means four kilos within one week. It won't be possible if she
continues like she has done until now. Additionally she has signs of mental
distress due to the isolation. I'm afraid that we have to allow her to see all
the time. The total darkness really affects her mind and I don't think she can
take it much longer. This might interfere with my training meaning that I'm not
sure she will be ready in time!"
"What do you say?" Mistress Ilsa shouted "Why haven't you told me about these
problems?"
"I did, but I guess you have forgotten about it. I asked you for new orders but
I haven't received anything yet!" Mistress Olga assured Mistress Ilsa sounding a
bit disappointed and scared that Mistress Ilsa shouted at her. She knew Mistress
Ilsa was the second one in charge meaning she would be able to remove her from
this job, which she loved so much, within a few minutes. Mistress Olga knew that
her job was attractive to many of the crew meaning it would be no problem
finding someone to take over. If this was done she would be transferred to a
less preferable place, for instance the kitchen area or the intake. Though they
still held resistance sluts in these places it wouldn't be the same, as all the
punishment of these sluts was controlled from the top meaning she could not
carry on making new equipment and test new means of training procedures.
"Ok, sorry for shouting. I just don't want to lose. This will mean loss of
respect and I certainly don't want this to happen. We must do something about
it. Wait a minute I have to think!" Mistress Ilsa said in a more polite tone.
Mistress Olga was extremely relieved to notice this change of thinking. She felt
that the danger of losing her position was over.
Mistress Ilsa closed her eyes while thinking and her lips were moving like she
was talking with herself.
"Ok, now I got it! We will rearrange her condition. There is not enough time for
creating new equipment but we have something in store, which has already been
tested though it was not in a weight control situation. Do you remember this
thick, tight fitting transparent rubber suit with sleeves for the arms? It was
quite an ordeal for resistance slut Coral during the her preparation for
interrogation. I really think she didn't like it. She's the same size as Janet
though perhaps a little smaller but I think we can put her in it if we do it
together, do you agree?" she asked Mistress Olga
"I do, but it's a rubber suit like she is wearing. The only difference is the
arms. Why do you think it will work better?" Mistress Olga asked.
"Due to the fact that it has sleeves makes it easier for her to exercise harder.
The problem concerning the present treatment is that we can't punish her during
her ordeal meaning she can slow down and there is nothing we can do about it
except increasing the temperature inside the cell. I have some plans! We replace
the hollow rubber dildo with the hollow wired steel dildo. It will make it
easier to punish her with current if she doesn't work as hard as we want her to.
Additionally I want wires glued to each nipple and two wires glued to each side
of the nipple of her breasts making it possible to add current to the breast
individually. It's too dangerous for the heart if we add the current to one
nipple and let it flow to the other nipple. It has previously caused me some
problems during the interrogation of one of the sluts. I was really afraid that
I had lost her but I succeeded calling her back to her "vacation"! It really was
important as she knew a lot, as I found out when using the breast press combined
with nipple wired clamps adding current simultaneously. Her breasts squeezed to
the limit made them so sensitive to the current and she just 'sang' like a bird
desperately begging me to make it stop" Mistress Ilsa said laughing.
"Back to slut Janet again! We equip her cell with the training bike, which can
be connected to the control panel outside her cell. Then you can add current to
her breasts and filthy cunt if she doesn't work hard enough. The bike is already
fitted with automatic shackles and feet connectors making it possible to
automatically strap her to the bike. It has a coil mounted, which can be
operated from your panel. It's these magnetic lock devices I assume you know
about. Additionally it has this connector for a dildo, which can be locked to
the saddle. This means that when she places her filthy ass on the saddle the
coiled dildo locked to the saddle will make her remain in position until you
operate the switch on the panel to release her. We only need to place the
locking device on the saddle for trapping the dildo when she is seated keeping
her in position. The transparent hood makes it possible for her to look at the
panel of the bike so watching if she is doing all right. On the panel you can
gradually increase the load of the bike and thereby make her lose more weight.
Additionally we will gradually increase the temperature in the cell starting
with forty-five degrees. I think all this will make it possible for us to make
her work harder during the exercise as we can punish her during the ordeal. What
do you think?" Mistress Ilsa asked Mistress Olga.
"I think you have done it again, I'm so impressed and proud that I'm working
with you. I'm quite sure it will work and additionally I think it will be quite
exciting for both of us because we can see how she is, due to the transparent
rubber. I'm quite sure she will sweat like it is raining inside the suit!"
Mistress Olga answered smiling in excitement.
"All right, there is no time to lose. Tell the boss of the equipment workshop
equipment to prepare the Bike in accordance to my plan as quickly as possible.
I want you to stop the program and get the suit. Then I will start to undress
Janet. Maybe we should make a little joke with her. If you leave the equipment
outside the cell we can undress her and tell her that it is over. Then when
finished and she really thinks she will be taken to a new and more comfortable
location we will tell her that we only meant that it was over for about ten
minute and now the real test is about to start. What she has endured until now
is just to warm her up and prepare her for the real test.
What do you think?" Mistress Ilsa said laughing.
"I really like the idea, she will almost go mad! First believing that it is over
and then realising that it will be worse! It's a brilliant idea! It certainly
will add to her fear of this place and make her realize she better do well if
she wants a more comfortable life in future" Mistress Olga said laughing too.
"Good, no more time for talking. I'll go and undress her as much as I can
without help. Hurry up with the suit and come and help me" Mistress Ilsa said
while preparing to enter Janet's cell. She waited outside the cell for a while
watching Janet as she undressed to her underwear as she knew it was extremely
hot inside the cell. Then she put her master key in the heavy cell door and
opened it. "Hi Janet, how are you?" Mistress Ilsa asked
I jumped my as I had not noticed that anyone had entered the cell.
"Nooooot goood!" I mumbled through my gag.
"Well, I have some good news. This ordeal is over. I will now undress you.
Mistress Olga will join in a while and help me to do it as fast as possible. I
can imagine that you are looking forward to get out of this suit or have you got
used to it?" Mistress Ilsa said in a polite manner almost like she really cared
for Janet. What Janet couldn't see was the evil smile at herface. Just thinking
about what would happen when Janet realised that it wasn't over at all made the
juices flow between Mistress Ilsa's legs."I will now free you from the winches
and take of the harness. Then Mistress Olga will come and help me with getting
you out of this nice, sexy, tight fitting suit." Mistress Ilsa said smiling at
me despite the fact that she knew I couldn't see her face due to the rubber hood
blinding my sight totallyas noone had opened the eye covers.
"Oh thank goodness it over!" I thought. I had the feeling that it would never
stop and I wasn't sure I would ever survive this test. Had I known what they had
in store for me I would not have had this feeling, but soon I realised that it
all was an evil joke and that in a few minutes I would be in much more severe
trouble than before. But it really felt good as long as it lasted though deep in
my heart I knew that it was only the beginning of a new ordeal for me.
"Stand still while I remove the collar and feet chains. Don't even think about
moving or you will remain in this condition for some more time!" Mistress Ilsa
said while removing the feet chains and the collar and thencontinued "I will now
remove the harness. I can imagine that you are looking forward to getting rid of
it and especially the tube in your ass" Mistress Ilsa kept on talking to me in
order to make me look forward to being free of all this. The more I was looking
forward to being free the more she would be desperate when they told me about
their new plans. Within a few minutes the harness was gone and Mistress Ilsa
draw out the tube fast without any warning.
"Auhhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed due to the inevitable pains following its removal.
Anyway, it felt good when it was done. Very slowly my ass hole began to regain
normal size again. Right now it was just a large open hole, extremely sore after
being plugged with this awful tube for so long. Then Mistress Ilsa removed the
feeding tube by unbuckling the straps holding it in place.
"Just remain silent. You are permitted to move your jaws in order to make them
work again" Mistress Ilsa instructed her.
The cell door was opened and Mistress Olga entered.
"Hi Mistress Olga, you've come just in time to help me with the undressing. I
see you have been wise enough to take off your clothes too. It's pretty hot
inside here. I guess Janet has realized how hot it is as well!" Mistress Ilsa
said smiling to Mistress Olga.
"First we remove the hood. Then you take the back handle and I take the front
and then let us take it off" Mistress Ilsa said to Mistress Olga.
Taking off the hood revealed a sweat-covered face blinking in the bright light.
It was like the hair was glued to the face. Then it was time for the suit. It
was a very hard job to get me out of this tight fitting suit. The grease was
gone and the only moisture for making undressing easier was my sweat. After a
great deal of hard work they managed to get me out of the awful suit. Mistress
Olga and Mistress Ilsa just loved it because they knew it would never be them
who would be the person to be dressed in it. Mistress Ilsa had tried it once.
Within only five minutes she had claustrophobia and she was sweating copiously.
Sometimes she tried the equipment for a moment just to experience how awful it
was wearing it. This dress certainly wasn't a suitable dress to wear for any
period of time. I had been wearing it for fourteen days. My skin was deep red
due to the heat and the sweat covering my body all the time during my ordeal and
it was like it almost steamed due to the extreme heat my body had been subjected
to.
It took about ten minutes to totally undress me. Both Mistress Ilsa and Mistress
Olga were covered with sweat due to the heat and the hard work.
"How does it feel, Janet? Must be like being in heaven after all this time in
our nice suit or do you want to be dressed inside it again? Mistress Ilsa asked
Janet in a gentle tone smiling to her.
"Nooo, I don't think I would ever be able to endure this again." I answered
afraid they would decide to put me in it again.
"Don't worry; you are finished with this suit!" Mistress Ilsa said smiling at me
again. Mistress Ilsa waited for a few minutes without saying a word. Both
Mistress Ilsa and Mistress Olga just watched me in silence. I really felt
relieved while I gradually felt the pain in my jaws and ass decreasing. They
could see how I loved feeling the air directly on the bare skin of my body
despite it still was thirty degrees in the cell. Compared to the temperature I
had endured inside the suit this was quite comfortable. I was really beginning
to feel much better after fourteen days of suffering in my rubber enclosure
though it still was embarrassing having these evil women watching me nude like
this. After about five minutes Mistress Ilsa just couldn't wait any longer to
tell me about their new plans. She looked at Mistress Olga with a large smile.
"Mistress Olga, will you please get the grease box so we can grease her body
again?" Mistress Ilsa said to Mistress Olga looking at me to see my reaction.
"Why grease? Why grease my body? I don't need to be greased when I'm not
supposed to be put in this awful suit again!" I said scared like hell. I really
had the feeling that something terrible was about to happen to me again.
"Well Janet, I both lied and told you the truth. The truth is that you are
finished with this suit. But we have found a new one for you. You have not
worked hard enough meaning you have to lose four more kilos before you are
finished. It took you two weeks to lose four kilos and you have only one more
week to lose the last four kilos. You have been too lazy with the exercise and
therefore we have to help you. We have an exercise bike specially made for you.
When you are strapped to this bike you will exercise, as we want you to do. If
you don't work hard enough Mistress Olga will be able to let's say encourage you
to work harder by means of some nice equipment located on you. Aren't you happy
that we do so much to help you with your weight problem?" Mistress Ilsa asked me
with a big laugh. Mistress Olga laughed loudly too.
I just felt sick when thinking about one more week in a similar suit. It was
unbearable to think about it. Would I be able to survive this..and exercise
harder? During this terrible ordeal I was on the very limit of collapse several
times. I really think that the knowledge that it probably would get worse if I
failed, kept me continuing.
"Don't worry; Mistress Olga will take care that no permanent damage will be done
to your body. You will be surprised when you find out how much the human body
can take!" Mistress Ilsa said with a calm voice.
"Noooooo, please no, I beg you, I can't take it anymore. One more week in this
condition will kill me!!" I screamed.
"Nonsense, don't you hear what I say? Mistress Olga will take care of this. Now
stand still while we grease your body in order to make the suit slide onto your
body. Think about the fact that you will be able to use your arms. It must be
nice after fourteen days of not being able to. By the way, I forgot to tell that
we have to increase the temperature in the cell in order to make you lose weight
faster. We will start with forty-five and gradually increase it until we reach
the limit of what you can take. So don't worry, you won't be cold!" Mistress
Ilsa told Janet laughing.Mistress Olga and Mistress Ilsa started to grease her
body again.
"She's ready, get the suit!" Mistress Ilsa ordered Mistress Olga.
I was gleaming with the grease covering my body. While greasing me they had some
fun filling my cunt and ass with a generous amount of the stinky grease as well.
Mistress Olga fetched the hood and the suit.
"Now be silent and stand still and do as you are told while we help you in this
new, nice and warm suit" Mistress Ilsa said smiling again. She could feel how
the juices started to flow again. Mistress Ilsa concluded that there was no time
for having pleasure using me as a sex toy.
"I will have to be satisfied with the pleasure combined with dressing her again.
Maybe I will have to get one of the other inmates to service me like last
night?" Mistress Ilsa said to Mistress Olga
"Sure, I bet you will be as excited as you are now" Mistress Olga answered
laughing again.
"First the suit, and then the hood" Mistress Ilsa instructed Mistress Olga.
"Now put your legs in the suit!" Mistress Ilsa ordered me.
I knew it was useless to refuse as I knew well that they had ways to make me
obey their orders and therefore it would only make things worse if I resisted
doing it. I could feel that this suit was even thicker than the previous one
though. It was made of flexible smooth latex making it fit to my body like a
glove.
"Now we are ready for the hard part of this work! When it slides onto your body
make sure your arms slide into the sleeves!" Mistress Ilsa instructed me while
she and Mistress Olga, with a great deal of difficulty, managed to make my body
slide into this tight suit. Mistress Ilsa was right when claiming that it was a
little smaller. When fitted onto my body it looked like it was a second layer of
skin and my skin was clearly visible through the transparent latex. It was just
so tight that even breathing was difficult.
"Perfect, it is amazing; it is just a perfect fit, it is just like it has been
made especially for you! Now stand still while I put on the hood!" Mistress Ilsa
told me.
The hood was like the previous one though it was transparent and thicker. It had
a hole for fitting the feeding device and then it had two holes where the
nosepiece was located for breathing purpose.
"Oh, I see you remembered to glue the electrically operated magnetic valve onto
the top of the hood. You just know what to do" Mistress Ilsa said to Mistress
Olga.
"Of course I do, it isn't the first time I'm doing this kind of work!" Mistress
Olga said smiling to Mistress Ilsa.
Again I had this claustrophobic feeling due to the heat inside the suit and the
tight latex squeezing all parts of my body.
"Aren't you happy? It's just a perfect fit. I wish you could see your ass! This
suit fits you like a glove!" Mistress Ilsa said with an evil smile.
"Now we are almost finished save for the harness and the headgear and the
restraints!" Mistress Ilsa said
The headgear, the harness and the restraints were the same as I had been wearing
for two weeks. Within a few minutes I was fitted into a rubber suit once again
strapped into a harness and with this awful feeding-device in my mouth.
Additionally a pair of rigid rubber gloves was fitted on my hands.
"These to make sure you don't try to remove any part of the equipment. Now we
only needed to fit the tubes for your filthy, smelly and ugly ass and cunt."
Mistress Ilsa instructed me
I had noticed that they had fitted more wires and electrodes on my body than
during my last ordeal. I was not sure if I wanted hear the purpose of these
additional things. Anyway, I was sure I would find out. Once again my only two
openings to the outside world were the two small holes under my nose. It was
like being in total isolation although the outside world was almost clearly
visible through the transparent rubber of my hood.
"You see this dildo shaped, hollow device? It's slightly different from the
previous one located in your ass. Can you see this coil and the wires?" Mistress
Ilsa asked me "It's one of the additional devices for making you exercise well.
If you decrease the speed during your exercise time, electric current will be
added to your ass as well as your nipples in order to make you work harder.
Isn't it exciting? Don't worry; we will test it before we leave you in order to
make sure it is working!" Mistress Ilsa said laughing.
The cell door opened again. Into the cell came a man wheeling a bike in front of
him.
"How fast you are, have you already finished the modification?" Mistress Ilsa
asked.
"No problem, only minor changes had to be done. The automatic ass-plug-locking
device had already been installed. It only needs the connection wires for
controlling it from the outside of the cell. The hand cuffs have an electrically
operated magnetic operated lock as well. The tightening devices for the feet
straps were also installed, as you know. The plug for connecting the system had
an additional wire added for connecting the sensors for monitoring her health
condition. Therefore it was pretty easy to modify it and you told me it was
urgent because you were about to loose a bet!" the man responded in German.
I understood it all that was said as I had been taught this language.
"You see Janet; we can work fast when we have to. Everything is done for you in
order to help you with your weight problem. I can hardly imagine how grateful
you must be!" Mistress Ilsa said. They were all laughing except me.
"Now lets attach the wires and chains and then we are ready to continue"
Mistress Ilsa said, very excited to see how it would work.
Once again I was chained inside this cell. The chains from my feet and hands ran
through eye hooks mounted on the pedals and the handles on the bike making it
possible to guide my feet and hands to the right position for the restraints to
keep them in place during the ride on the bike. They were operated by some
winches as well. The saddle was specially constructed for locking the ass plug
firmly into place keeping my ass on the saddle during the ride. It had a spring
operated locking device, which could be opened by an electro magnetic device
mounted on the bike.
I was standing beside the bike awaiting it all to begin though most of all I
wanted to be in a nice bed sleeping like a child. I was just so exhausted and I
hardly could imagine how I would manage to go through one more week exercising
like this. The door to the cell was still open making the heat decrease but I
already was sweating inside the awful suit. I knew it would be worse when the
door was locked again and they increased the temperature.
"Now lets test the aid for making her work harder" Mistress Ilsa said while she
pressed a button on the panel outside the cell. I started frantically to scream
in my feeding-gag. Current was added to my ass and nipples and it gradually
increased in strength causing my ass muscles to cramp and terrible pains to
assault nipples.
"Aaaaooooooooooo stooooooooppp iiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttt" I screamed collapsing on
the floor. Mistress Ilsa switched of the current again and cried out loudly ato
me
"ON YOUR FEET AGAIN!!!!! This is just the beginning of your ordeal. Now you must
pay for your lack of corporation!!!
"See how it is working!" Mistress Ilsa said addressing Mistress Olga very
pleased with their work. "She is ready to begin the new test. I'm quite sure it
will work." Mistress Ilsa said and continued addressing me
"Filthy slut Janet, I will now give you some instructions. Every 6 hours you
will ride the bike for two hours. Mistress Olga or the nurse in charge of your
training will tell you how much work we want you to do. On the panel of the bike
you can see a lamp and a voltmeter. When the voltmeter is on the red spot the
lamp is on and you are doing well. Keeping the voltmeter over the red spot is
just even better, but if you go below the lamp will switch off and you will be
sorry, as this will mean punishment!! Mistress Olga or the nurse in charge, will
continue to add current to your body until you are doing well again!! You will
have a warning before they do it and then you will have 5 seconds to increase
speed. If you don't succeed they will punish you for your laziness until they
are satisfied with your performance again. The other part of the test is like
before. The winches will turn you upside sown and drain your sweat in order to
measure the weight on the scale and the scale connected to the ceiling winch
will measure your total weight. Food and water will be added as before. Have you
any questions so far?" Mistress Ilsa asked smiling again.
I just remained silent as it was useless complaining and as it was almost
impossible speaking with this awful feeding mask almost gagging me.
"Good, then we are ready to begin! Let us leave her cell and begin" Mistress
Ilsa said without waiting for an answer. "Mistress Olga, will you prepare her
for the first ride on this excellent training bike? Remember to adjust the
temperature to forty-five degrees!"
"Oh no!!! I was thinking. They will increase the temperature inside the cell
making it even worse to exercise!" I was thinking.
"Sure, I can hardly wait to do it. Do you want to stay for a while and see if it
is working?" she asked Mistress Ilsa
"Certainly, I can't let a chance like this escape me!" Mistress Ilsa said.
"Take your seat on the bike and make yourself comfortable, you have thirty
seconds. Otherwise I will let the winches do the work" I heard Mistress Olga say
in the loudspeaker mounted at the wall.
I moved to the bike and placed my ass on the saddle. Immediately the spring
operated claw located in the middle locked around the ass plug trapping me on
the saddle. The cuffs and straps on the pedals and the handgrips quickly trapped
my hands and feet to the respective devices. The winches in the ceiling
tightened a little adding tension to my harness to make sure I remained in
position.
"Start riding! You are scheduled to ride the bike for two hours" I heard
Mistress Olga say.
I started to turn the pedals. I had already begun to sweat a lot and the hard
work on the bike didn't make it better. I could feel the temperature inside the
cell increase. I just felt like a river of sweat ran inside the suit. Soon I
felt how the rubber around my feet gradually was filled with sweat. Water came
into my feeding-tube in order to prevent dehydration. The hard work combined
with the increased temperature in the cell made me hysterical just wanting to
get out of this cell and suit but I knew I just had to continue.
Mistress Ilsa stood besides me enjoying the show although she found it hard to
endure the increasing heat inside the cell. It really made her juices flow to
think about how it was for her 'poor' victim exercising on the bike. Within a
few minutes she couldn't take the heat inside the cell anymore and decided to
leave and join Mistress Olga in the comfortable chairs located beside the
control panel and the windows for monitoring my exercise and progress.
"Have fun, Janet. I'll leave you. Tell me if you decide to leave your position
of fortune." Mistress Ilsa said laughing.
She left the cell and joined Mistress Olga outside the heated cell. Mistress
Olga was busy watching the measuring equipment and checking my performance while
riding the bike through the window.
"How is she doing?" Mistress Ilsa asked.
"No problems so far. Everything is within the limits. But look inside the
cell!!!!. This transparent suit is marvellous. Just look how the sweat continues
to run down her body and we are able to see how it works!!! I'm sure this
treatment will work beautifully, you just know what was necessary!" Mistress
Olga said smiling to Mistress Ilsa.
"I really hope so. I don't want to lose this bet. You know that I'm a bad
loser!" Mistress Ilsa said
"How long has she been cycling now?" Mistress Ilsa continued
"Forty-five minutes, five quarters more to go. Do you think she can do it?"
Mistress Olga asked
"I'll bet she will do everything possible to do it, she doesn't want the current
to start. Did you see her reaction to this kind of punishment? I think she would
rather faint than try this again!" Mistress Ilsa answered.
Inside the cell I was about to go insane. I was so exhausted and I wasn't sure I
would be able to continue. Then I heard the hateful voice of Mistress Olga
giving me new instructions.
"Your pulse is too low, keep the pace while I increase the load. Remember to
keep on the red light otherwise....well, I guess you know what I mean?" Mistress
Olga said into the microphone.
"Nooooo, I will die" I was thinking while trying to keep the present speed
though the load had increased. First the voltage decreased below the red spot
but I managed to increase the speed until it was all right again though it
really caused me trouble. I knew I had to keep the pointer a little over the red
spot otherwise there was a danger that the lamp would turn off and Mistress Olga
would add current to my nipples and ass.
"Fifty five minutes to go before the first break. Be brave!" Mistress Olga told
her in the microphone.
Outside the cell Mistress Ilsa and Mistress Olga enjoyed my struggle against the
fear of the current.
"It really makes me hot, should we have a little party with Steve, Jeb and a
couple of inmates this evening?" Mistress Ilsa asked Mistress Olga.
"Sure, it is a good idea. This really turns me on too! Look how she is sweating.
It's really exciting to look at her in this transparent suit! I think she has
doubled the amount of perspiration, don't you?" Mistress Olga asked.
"I really hope so; otherwise we are in deep trouble. Then she won't make it! How
is her data?" Mistress Ilsa answered.
"Everything is still all right though they are a little over average" Mistress
Olga answered.
"Good, increase the load one step!!" Mistress Ilsa ordered
"But Mistress Ilsa, she has just begun this test. I'm not sure she can take it!"
Mistress Olga answered.
"Nonsense, you told me the data is within the limits. We have to stress her body
as much as possible. I have a lot to win! Increase the load one step!" Mistress
Ilsa ordered
"Ok, if you say so. I just want to make sure she doesn't faint or collapse,
that's all" Mistress Olga said while adjusting the load.
Inside the cell Janet heard Mistress Olga's voice again "The load will be
increased one step. Keep up the speed and you won't be punished!"
"Noooooo, not more load! I can't take it anymore. It feels like my body is
boiling and they just continue to increase" I was desperately thinking.
"You only have forty minutes to go before the first rest. Try to keep the speed
and everything will be just fine! Aren't you grateful for all the work we do for
you in order to help you get rid of these extra kilos?" Mistress Olga said
laughing in the loudspeaker.
"Be grateful in a condition like this? They don't care if I collapse at all," I
was thinking while desperately trying to tell my brain and legs that I just had
to continue though I was so exhausted.
Back outside the cell both Mistress Ilsa and Mistress Olga were busy checking
Janet's data. They knew she was near to the top of her limit and they had to be
careful not to make her faint.
"Amazing, you were right. I really think she will manage to get through this
first exercise period!" Mistress Olga said clearly impressed.
"I knew she could do it. Now she only has to keep the load for 10 minutes! I'm
looking forward to measure the amount of sweat on the scale. It looks like both
legs are filled with sweat near to her cunt. If she sweats more I really hope
the briefs are watertight!" Mistress Ilsa said
"Don't worry. I have tested it before. Once I tried to fill one of these suits
with red hot water while a woman was dressed in it. Not a single drop escaped
the suit!" Mistress Olga assured Mistress Ilsa in order to calm down her
concerns.
"I'm happy to hear that. It would be a pity if a leak interfered with the test
results" Mistress Ilsa said while rubbing her clit with the right hand."Sorry,
it's just so exciting" Mistress Ilsa told Mistress Olga
"No problem. True friends respect this kind of thing!" Mistress Olga said with a
smile.
Inside the cell I was about to collapse. I really had trouble coping with the
load on the bike.
"Oh please say it is over, tell that the first two hours has passed, please,
please!" I was thinking.
To my relief I heard Mistress Olga's voice again "The exercise period is over. I
will press the releasing buttons!"
I was released from the bike and the winches lifted me of the bike and let me
lie down on the floor totally exhausted. I just remained still on the floor
trying to regain control over my breathing and heart beat. Breathing in this
tight fitting suit and a gag in the mouth was very difficult. But within five
minutes I was relaxed a little again and my breathing was normal.
"I think she is ready to be drained. I think a large amount of sweat has left
her body. The sweat running now is just due to her isolation in the suit"
Mistress Ilsa said.
"I think you are right" Mistress Olga said and pressed to switches on the
control panel.
Inside the cell the winches started to work again lifting my torso free of the
ground in the harness and once more pressing the tube deep into my ass. Then I
was turned upside down. I could feel how the sweat started to run from my legs
to the front and back of my body and into the hood. Though the suit and hood was
tight fitting it had small passages for the sweat to run inside the suit in
order to make the draining possible. I closed my eyes in order not to get sweat
into the eyes. It felt like the hood just was filledwith sweat. Then the winches
in the floor tightened the chains running from my collar keeping me in a steady
position. When this was done Mistress Olga pressed the button for opening the
electrically operated valve at the top of my hood and the sweat drained into the
container located on the scale on the floor. All data could be seen from the
outside of the cell.
"It looks really good. See how fast it is running. Now we have reached her
former maximum. I think we will double it up this time" Mistress Olga said to
Mistress Mistress Ilsa.
"Yes' it's really looks promising. If she is able to continue like this I'm
quite sure we will make it. That was half a litre, it's really good. Riding the
bike combined with the increased temperature really does something to her."
Mistress Ilsa said.
"Sure it does, I don't think she has much more in the suit. Now it is only
dripping. I'll close the valve and let her have her rest" Mistress Olga said.
Inside the cell I heard Mistress Olga's voice again.
"Five hours and fifteen minutes rest until the next exercise period. The
temperature will be increased to 60 degrees"
"Ohhh no! No more heat, I just can't take it. It's just so awful. Will it ever
stop? I won't be able to endure this for seven days" I was thinking.
"The increased temperature during your period of rest is to help you. Isn't it
just fantastic to think that you will lose weight while you are sleeping,
provided you are able to sleep? Sometimes it's difficult to sleep if you are
really looking forward to something. I can easily imagine that you can hardly
wait to ride this lovely bike again. You know, like the kids waiting for
Christmas!" Mistress Olga told me in the loudspeaker.
Outside the cell both women were enjoying a laugh at my expense while watching
me through the cell window.
Add 28, Janet, Mistress Olga's mistake
As the laughter between the two women died away, Mistress Ilsa turned to
Olga, "While Janet is enjoying her rest period, I want you to stay here and keep
an eye on her. I am going to have a well earned rest myself, so I shall leave
you in charge to monitor the situation and I shall expect a concise report on my
return."
Mistress Ilsa turned on her heel and strode off leaving Mistress Olga to her
thoughts. She sat down in her comfy chair nothing to do she soon became bored
and soon dozed off for a few minutes. She stirred, yawned and again looked
around for something to do. Peering through the observation window, she saw an
completely exhausted Janet sleeping. She was still perspiring freely but was so
tired out that sleep just automatically overcame her.
Mistress Olga suddenly had an idea. She would wake Janet and try out a little
experiment of her own before Mistress Ilsa returned. She was always anxious to
impress Mistress Ilsa and to curry favor with her, she frequently tried to
develop their friendship, but she always had the feeling that Mistress Ilsa kept
her at arms length, reminding her of her subservient position. Why only a short
while ago she had a accepted Mistress Ilsa's behavior as an 'understanding
friend' when in her excitement she had reached under her skirt and started to
rub her clit. Perhaps if she was to accelerate the process with Janet, Mistress
Ilsa would be pleased with her initiative.
"Wake up you lazy slut," Mistress olga barked through the loudspeaker,
"you've had enough sleep. It is back to work for you." The winches had started
again before I was properly awake and suddenly i felt my feet being lifted off
the ground. "Another draining for you and then more exercise and even faster
this time." Miss Olga continued.
The perspiration which had gathered in my suit in the few minutes I had been
allowed to sleep was already trickling down my legs and body. My head was
swamped with my sweat before I had properly closed my eyes again. They stung
badly as perspiration ran up my nostrils making me gag. Thankfully Mistress Olga
quickly operated electrically controlled valve at the top of my hood and once
again the sweat drained into the container located on the scale on the floor so
recording the amount of perspiration that I had lost.
Once drained I was again quickly inverted and placed back on the bicycle
saddle, where immediately the spring operated claw locked around the ass plug
trapping me in an unmovable position. I started to moan as I felt water enter my
feeding tube to prevent my dehydration, but at the same time Mistress Olga had
pressed the button to induce the electrical current to my plugs and nipples. I
just had no option and started to pedal as fast as I could, hoping that the
awful shocks would decrease if I pedaled faster.
I felt a wave of nausea and sudden panic flow over me and suddenly a stabbing
pain flashed in my chest. I slumped in agony and felt myself slipping slowly
into unconsciousness.
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Mistress Olga looking through the observation window was galvanized into
action. It was clear that something was very wrong . She pressed the Emergency
button to cease the entire operation and rushed to the cell door. As she was
struggling with the lock to open it, there was a sudden shout behind her.
"What the devil is going on here!" shouted Mistress Ilsa, who had decided to
make a quick return visit just to check. She had seen Janet slumped on the
bicycle seat. "Hurry and get in there, you stupid woman. I will telephone for
the nurse," and she rushed outside to grasp the phone.
Mistress Olga was in a panic, what had she done she wondered as she bent over
the unconscious body lying limply over the bicycle controls. By the time the two
of them had laid Janet out on the floor the Nurse rushed in to start CPR to
bring Janet back to a conscious state. Eventually she began to stir and her eyes
fluttered open as she began to return to consciousness. With the gag and feeding
tube removed Mistress Ilsa rose to drag the distraught and fearful Olga outside
leaving the Nurse to do her job.
"I left you in charge, Olga, you have failed me, what came over you? Now I
must put you on report!"
"Oh no. Mistress Ilsa, not that, I beg you, I am sorry, I wanted to speed up
the loss of weight so that you would be pleased, I meant no harm...please do not
report me for the sake of our friendship!"
"What friendship, you have broken my trust, you have disobeyed me, you must
be punished for your foolishness. You have set us back many days. It is not
possible to push these sluts so far. I know how far I can go and I left you in
charge to make sure that the slut Janet rested so that we could use her some
more, but you have disobeyed me and gone too far, you stupid woman. You will be
on report tomorrow."
Mistress Olga was close to hysteria as Mistress Ilsa finished her tirade. She
now knew it was useless to plead further. She had meant no harm, but she had
gone too far and yes she HAD disobeyed and so she must pay the price. She was
then dismissed to her room to regret her actions and suffer her shame, while
Mistress Ilsa returned to find that the Nurse had succeeded in completing
Janet's recovery and had calmed her down, so that she could continue resting
from her recent additional ordeal!
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The next morning a sobbing Olga was led in to face the panel of judges to
confess her misdemeanors and for them to assess the degree of her guilt and
punishment.
She was appalled not only to find herself facing her three judges but also
before the assembled available staff, both male and female. Her humiliation was
complete as she looked up into the piercing eyes of the Commandant Mick, who was
flanked on the one hand by Dr. Hans and on the other by the woman whom she had
thought was her friend, Mistress Ilsa.
"Right, ladies and gentleman the culprit will now strip and assume the present
position." The security guard nearby moved slightly and fingered the strap
hanging from her belt as Olga quickly moved to respond to the order. Overnight
she had made up her mind to take her due punishment with courage and control.
Mistress Olga was only slightly over weighted; her face had now lost her
usual rather haughty demeanor that she usually adopted. Without the benefit of
make-up the age wrinkles were visible particularly around her eyes which were
lowered, to avoid eye contact with the many attending staff members she knew
well. A few of the attending staff almost felt sorry for her, she had always
been judged to be friendly, well trained and generally reliable. Whatever
humiliation the younger females must feel in this Correctional and Training
Centre, a mature woman of previous authority must feel particularly vulnerable
to the attitude, orders and punishments she was likely to receive this morning.
The Commandant continued to address the assembled staff..."As you well also
have certain "Dress Disciplines "that give deserving staff members training in
poise and deportment and are also useful in punishing minor infractions of
discipline and/or conduct.. This type of 'underwear' may be worn for a period of
a few hours or days as the punish goes about her normal duties. As you see Olga
is wearing a correctional bra. The adjustable leather straps fit like an
ordinary bra over the shoulders and around the back, but the cups consist of
these nasty thin thongs that can be tightened until each breast is trussed up
and forced to protrude with only the nipple free. It is usually used on the
bigger breasted females such as the female before you.. If the woman can remain
more or less still as some you have already learned, then it is not too bad, but
if she has to exercise and the breasts move about it can be really punishing.
Olga is also wearing an understrap or 'crotch strap. It fits round the waist
and then the leather thong is fed between the buttocks and pulled up in the
front until it's tight as you can see. It is then fastened to a short elastic
tab which permits some stretching, but not much. It is carefully fitted to the
offender, whilst kneeling on all fours and the knots are carefully placed in the
right places to cause maximum chafing and irritation....one on the anus, one
pulled up into the labial lips and one resting on the clitoris. Sometimes its
fitted over the panties, but more often, as in this case it is pulled up into
the bare cleft.
As you are no doubt aware the normal passing of bodily wastes can be
inhibited while wearing the understrap, so Olga will report to the Duty Nurse
half an hour after breakfast and her evening meal for supervised defecation of
her bowel waste and also at 1pm for the voiding of her bladder only. If she
cannot defecate at those appointed times, or in the Nurses opinion, her voiding
has been insufficient, a heavy duty suppository will be administered to speed up
the process, so that further interruptive visits in the course of her duties to
the toilet, will be unnecessary. This procedure will be followed for a week when
a review of her attitude and behavior will be made as to further punishment if
necessary
Furthermore the offender will receive forthwith a salutary caning to her
bared buttocks which will be delivered by her superior, Mistress Ilsa. The
punishment will consist of a dozen strokes of the cane, but if she wishes to be
restrained to avoid demonstrating a lack of control and fortitude, then six
extra strokes will be added to the total.
As Olga listened to the pronouncement of sentence by Commandant Mick, she
blushed a deep shade of pink as he described such private procedures in so much
detail, but when the caning was mentioned she started to tremble with fear as
she well knew how vicious Mistress Ilsa could be when wielding one of the
institutions designated canes.
As for Mistress Ilsa, she sat quietly smiling to herself as the Commandant
delivered his decision, noticing the ever increasing demoralizing effect it was
having on her offending assistant. As she turned to be led away to the
punishment frame, Mistress Ilsa gazed with relish at the full, rolling but
slightly trembling buttocks that she would soon have the pleasure of punishing.
The fact that she was wearing a crotch strap would in no way impede salutary
effect of the lashes of the cane, the fleshy fullness of her buttocks would see
to that.
Olga stood beside the punishment frame; Mistress Ilsa came forward and
approached her holding a heavy cane in her hand. "Will you be able to cope with
twelve strokes, unrestrained, Olga?" asked Mistress Ilsa. Olga looked directly
into her eyes. She wanted to be able to take the strokes without restraint but
Olga knew what she had to face up to. The intense agony that Mistress Ilsa would
apply to her naked body would leave her devastated and if she attempted to
shield her buttocks from the onslaught, or move to try and escape the next
stroke, that would only incur further punishment for not holding position. She
felt she really had no endurance of pain and at this moment feared it greatly.
She would so much like to tough it out without being restrained, but she did not
want to show a lack of control in front of her colleagues. Suddenly she made up
her mind and knelt before her Mistress.
"Well?" enquired Mistress Ilsa, with a half smile on her straight, cruel
lips, knowing full well what was going on in Olga's mind.
"Yes Mistress. I have decided," she said softly. "I wish to be restrained
Mistress. I fear I will both disappoint you and myself if I try to hold
position and fail and so I am prepared to accept the additional strokes." Olga
remained on her knees looking up into Mistress Ilsa's eyes hopefully. Her own
eyes were now puffed from crying. "I am sure it will hurt too much for me to
remain under control to do it on my own," she whispered, her voice barely
audible but now pleading.
"As you wish, my dear," replied Mistress Olga, "so be it eighteen cuts of the
heavy cane across you naked buttocks, restrain her Guard."
Reluctantly the once proud and confident Mistress Olga moved to take up her
position across the punishment frame. The horizontal bars fitted with suitable
attachments had already be adjusted to the correct height for the now trembling
female to be positioned.
Strangely she was both frightened and excited to be restrained for caning.
Having seen so many young women punished in a similar manner, she had often
wondered what it would be like, now she was about to have a first hand
experience. Olga was painfully aware of the reason she was being cuffed, now
she would be completely immobile, just like Janet had recently been. She would
have no place to move when the pain became too great, she would just have to
clench her teeth and suffer
The metal bars dug into her naked belly, cold and unbending and she whimpered
softly as goose bumps rippled over her bare flesh. She did exactly what was
expected of her anxious to avoid further trouble. The further she leaned over
the more other bars dug into her upper thighs and her buttocks curved and tensed
in readiness for the onslaught. She obediently stretched her arms straight out
from her sides and completed the positioning by grasping the bar. She did not
squeeze her hands closed but held herself lightly. The metal felt cold to her
now sweaty palms. Suddenly an even louder whimper was heard by those watching
her preparation as her legs were spread widely before being tightly restrained.
Again her bowed head was suffused with her blushes as she realized only too well
all that she was now revealing to those of her colleagues seated behind her.
Unconsciously, Olga was on her toes as she held the position. Her naked
buttocks jutting out behind her almost inviting the first stroke of the cane..
Mistress Ilsa readied herself for a few practice cuts of the cane and smiled
knowingly as she noticed Olga's labia glistening with moisture, a fact that Olga
was totally unaware of. Her hanging breasts still encased in the punishment bra
undulated slightly as she took long steadying breaths while she waited the same
mixture of fear and excitement now raging in her. She suddenly realized that
she had made the correct decision, restrained as she was; she now felt she could
cope with anything. Olga felt each of her buttocks tapped smartly in turn by the
cane, and tensed for the first stroke.
Mistress Ilsa looked down with delight at the proffered buttocks, "I love
mature women, so much more ass to work with," she mused as she sliced the cane
through the air a few more times to heighten the effect. She raised the cane
over her shoulder and brought down with a loud swish across the top of the
Olga's thighs. A white line marked the spot but quickly changed to red as the
second stroke hit across the lower buttocks with a loud "Thwick". Olga
immediately let out a loud yell, the first stroke had caught her by surprise as
she was not expecting it there, on the most sensitive spot that the cane could
have sought out. Despite the arm and ankle straps Olga showed that her position
on the frame permitted some slight vertical movement as she reacted to the
pain, unfortunately this had the effect of tightening the flesh over the target
area. The third stroke seemed to be even more painful and was again received by
a cry of distress.
Olga did her best to remain calm with the buttocks relaxed and through the
growing haze of pain tried to concentrate on her breathing, but by the sixth
stroke across her suffering buttocks she could not control her actions any
longer and simply threshed up and down as the strokes continued to fall around
every ten seconds. Eventually the twelfth stroke slashed home across the thin
band of swelling ridges. Mistress Ilsa paused for a few moments, "I think we
will have her gagged. Guard if you will."
The Guard moved forward towards the sobbing and squirming Olga with a gag at
the ready. Pinching her nostrils to force her mouth open, the gag was firmly
forced into her gaping mouth and tightly tied behind her head. During the all
too short respite Olga coping with the ever growing agony coursing through her
body realized only too well the she had made the right decision to be
restrained, but now had to suffer a further six slashing cuts.
Mistress Ilsa moved up close to the distraught Olga. "Now you have a further
six of my very best to enjoy dear and rest assured I will make them count. I am
sure that in future you will obey my orders, won't you dear," she whispered in
her ear as she fondled her rising welts across her bottom cheeks. Olga tensed
again for the resumption of her ordeal, emitting ever more frantic but muffled
screams as Mistress Ilsa applied the final six cuts with all her strength and
expertise.
Finally it was over and the Guard moved forward remove the saliva soaked gag.
The straps were undone so that the sobbing woman could be helped to dismount.
She was then ordered to stand before the panel of her judges in the present
position.. Even the small relief of rubbing her weals was denied to her.
Mistress Ilsa resumed her seat and was congratulated by the Commandant for
her excellent execution of an educational punishment. By this time Mistress Olga
had resumed sufficient control over her senses and squirming body to comprehend
the further comments of the Commandant. " I remind you, Olga, that your
punishment is far from over. Remember you will suffer the discomfort and
embarrassment of you 'Dress Discipline' for a week when your cooperation,
attitude and behaviour will be reviewed. I hope that this procedure that has
been carried out this morning has reminded you that in this Institution only the
highest standards of efficiency, behaviour and obedience to instructions will be
accepted and I hope that what has happened here this morning will be an object
lesson to those of you assembled here. Now Mistress Olga we await your apology
and assurances that there will be no further lapses of this kind in future."
Mistress Olga standing squirming with pain at the present and now again very
conscious of her nudity, cleared her throat and in a subdued tone commenced to
apologize for failure to obey instructions......"Louder, if you please and raise
your head so that we can all hear what you say, " interrupted Commandant Mick
and with a sob Mistress Olga commenced again to apologize and assure the
gathering that she had learned her lesson and that she would be careful never to
offend again in the future.
At the conclusion of Miss Olga's embarrassing speech the Commandant dismissed
her to the care of the Duty Nurse and the assembled staff to continue their
duties.
Add 29, Mick, the final judgement
Mistress Olga turned around deeply red in her head and with an extremely sore
ass and walked towards the door to continue work. She felt the punishment bra
and the strap very well as it already did cause her a great deal of discomfort.
"Maybe I can remove it for a short period when I'm alone" she was thinking
"WAIT A MINUTE" Commandant Mick shouted
Mistress Olga felt a rush of coldness in her body hearing him shout like this.
She stopped and turned around again.
"Come back here!" she was commanded
"I have been thinking again. What you have done is an extremely serious crime as
we always have to be sure that our orders are carried out like they are supposed
to. I can sometimes accept disobedience due to weakness if a nurse or guard in
duty feels sorry for the victim. For these faults we have some excellent
training programs making them realize that they deserve this treatment. But this
wasn't the problem with you. Your crime is much more serious as you have
overruled an order and changed a well prepared schedule, which meant stop of
this training and treatment. In war time this is absolutely unacceptable. In the
battle field it might sometimes mean sentencing to death as it sometimes causes
the death of our brave soldiers. It isn't different at this place because our
work helps the soldiers. The information we extract save our soldiers form the
enemy and the medical experiments invent new means of curing different kinds of
illness. All this means that any interfering of this work must be considered as
an attack to Germany!" Commandant Mick said and paused.
Mistress Olga looked really scared as she had no idea why he told her all this
but she had the feeling that her judgments due to her fault wasn't over at all.
She remained silence and awaited anxiously the Commandant to continue his
speech.
"I'm in a position to decide what to do with crew disobeying our rules! I have
sentenced you to wear this bra and strap for one week but I have reconsidered
and decided that this won't be enough as I think it is necessary to make you an
example not ever to be followed again! I could easily judge you to be restrained
like the filthy sluts and join them for the rest of the war but as your skills
are quite promising I won't do that as I think this would be a waste of
excellent skills. But you have to learn that blind obedience means everything to
us. Therefore I sentence you to join the filthy sluts each morning at five
O-clocks for the morning inspection in order to make you realize how lucky you
are that I show you mercy. I'm sure that you will be grateful when you will be
able to have a closer look at these miserable worthless sluts each morning
before they are driven out in the fields for their duties of the day. You will
do this not for one week as previously told but fourteen days. You will join
them only wearing your bra and crotch strap and you will do it on all fours like
the cows kept this place. Furthermore I can imagine that this nice 'dress' is
already causing you some troubles meaning you might think on removing it when
you are alone in your own quarter. As this is a part of your punishment I can't
accept this to happen and therefore we will lock it into place with a lock that
can't be opened with the master key as I know you sometimes have one of these to
be able to inspect the training cells. Duty nurse will you please do as
ordered?" the Commandant said
"Dammed, he knows everything! Now there is no way back and the filthy
sluts...pew. I'm happy that he decided not to keep me this place. But fourteen
day!! It will be so degrading and humiliating and on all fours like these
worthless cows who can't even be used as real slaves!! Now it hardly can be
worse!!" Mistress Olga was thinking but she was wrong!
"I know that you are quite keen on using these heavy duty suppositories on the
inmates and slaves in training. But I actually don't think you ever have tried
them yourself! I will be kind and let you try it. As we don't know about your
normal defecating schedule we can't be sure if you do it in the morning,
afternoon, night or whatsoever. In order to start with empty bowel I will give
you the opportunity to experience how they work for one hour. I have heard you
have kept the inmates in this condition for more than three hours meaning this
shouldn't cause you any troubles. But in order to make sure they will work we
will add two into your rectum and plug you well and then replace the crotch
strap making any removal impossible until we decide it is over. I will let it
be up to duty nurse Heike to conclude if they have done their work after one
hour. And when speaking about nurse Heike I have some additional instructions
for you. During your punishment we can't let you be in charge for the training
as I think the slaves in training will loose respect. Therefore I will hand over
the command to duty nurse Heike the next fourteen days. As you have been quite
hard to her during her work with the preparation of the slaves in training I
think she will be just perfect. You will obey her orders during your punishment
meaning she will tell you what to do in the slave training block. You are not
allowed to decide anything unless she has permitted it. She is free to change
the schedules you have made and when your punishment is over I might decide to
hand over the command to you again but you will still make the changes in
corporation with duty nurse Heike as I never want any faults like this one to
happen again. Heike is very skilful meaning she knows as much as you know about
slave training if not more. Therefore I feel safe when she is in charge as well.
But the next fourteen days you will have absolutely nothing to say concerning
the training. If you break this rule you will quickly find yourself on the
whipping horse again and I will let duty nurse Heike do the punishment. I really
think she would love being able to use the cane on you!!!" the Commandant paused
Duty nurse Heike approached Mistress Olga with the locks, the two large
suppositories, some grease and a pair of rubber gloves.
"But Commandant! Please.....this will degrade my position severely....I promise
that this will never happen again" Mistress Olga begged
"SHUT UP! Do only speak when I address you!. Be quit until I ask you or I might
decide to lock one of these heavy leather gags on you the next fourteen days as
well. My judgment isn't to discussion!! You just have to be happy that I'm in a
good temper not sentence you to the filthy slut block!! I warn you; if duty
nurse Heike tells me that you are complaining too much you will be gagged
immediately and I will increase your punishment with one week!! I actually think
it will do you good trying to wear one of these gags! Dress her with a heavy
leather gag for the next two days. Choose one of the feeding gags making it
possible to let her wear it all day!!" Commandant Mick ordered. Now he really
was mad at her.
Mistress Olga regretted that she did beg him but she remained silence as she now
knew that more begging would only make her punishment worse. It really couldn't
be more humiliating and degrading. Just to think about treating the slaves
wearing all this equipment usually used for punishing them! She would surely
loose respect.
"And then under the command of this stupid nurse! Skilful! She really is a pain
in the ass to me as she always knows better about how to treat the slaves in
training. And now I can't even complain the next two days. But I better just
accept the punishment. I certainly don't want to join the filthy cows. I must
just endure the next fourteen days and be careful that the Commandant doesn't
increase it!" Mistress Olga was thinking while feeling extremely uncomfortable
due to her new 'dresses.
The duty nurse took position close to her with all the ordered equipment placed
on a table beside them. She released the crotch strap and put on the rubber
gloves.
"Will you please be kind to bend over facing the wall exposing your ass to the
crowd? I'm sure they will love to see the goodies being forced into your
rectum!" Heike order with a broad smile clearly excited to be allowed to punish
Mistress Olga like this.
Mistress Olga did as ordered and Heike separated her ass cheeks and greased the
tight hole generously with the grease. She took the time for forcing two fingers
deeply up in her ass causing Mistress Olga to moan. Then she took the two heavy
duty suppositories and rammed them quickly up into her rectum. Without loosing a
second she rammed the inflatable plug up in her ass and inflated in. Then the
strap was locked back into place trapping it all in Mistress Olga's ass.
"On your feet and open wide!" Mistress Olga was ordered
The gag was strapped onto her face almost covering it entirely. Mistress Olga
could already feel the suppositories starting to work causing her the first
cramps but she knew this was only the beginning. Sometimes the slaves were
frantically begging her to let them expel only after half an hour so she knew
just so well what was in store for her. Some of the slaves did even beg her to
let them eat their shit just to get rid of the increasing need to relieve them.
She had never showed them mercy as it really did make the sluts realize that
they had to do their very best. But now she was scheduled to have two of them
inside her for one hour!
The duty nurse tightened the straps for the harness as much as she could and
locked them in place with a padlock. Then she locked the straps for the bra as
well.
"She is ready. Have you any further orders my Commandant?" she asked Mick
"No, I think this will do it. Let her retire to her quarter. It is up to you if
she need some additional time with the suppositories but I really think she has
learned her lesson after one hour! Just make sure her punishment will be carried
out as ordered after this initial treatment" Commandant Mick answered.
"Sure I will. I actually think it will be a pleasure working with Mistress Olga
after this 'kind' treatment you have ordered for her! MO, you are dismissed!
Hurry up and leave before the Commandant change his mind and find some
additional treatment for you! Then I will check you after one hour. If you
behave well I might decide to let you expel while I'm watching you." duty nurse
Heike ordered laughing loudly while watching her with a great deal of interest
and pleasure.
Mistress Olga did as ordered as quickly as possible but it really was difficult
walking due to the increasing pain and cramps in her bowel. She almost walked
like a duck. The whole crowd laughed at her while she was leaving the room.
Breathing was difficult as well due to this horrible gag that she had strapped
onto the face of a lot of slaves in training during her time in the slave
training block. She just knew so well that wearing all this equipment would be
quite an ordeal for her the next days and now she couldn't remove any part of it
without help!
