You need to learn respect for your mother,” Jenny continues. “So, here’s the deal. You are to live with me for six months. You WILL do as you are told. Any disagreement will lead to punishment.” Disliking her dilemma, she raised her arm, flipping a single die along the dining table. It bounced several times, rolling to a halt. One. Goosebumps rippled across her skin and she moved her head from left to right, eyes scanning the room in horror. There were dozens men and women strapped to tables like the one she was one. Some were completely naked and fixed to chains upside down while others were cuffed to the wall in various painful positions. Don’t worry," her father said. "You’ll be getting another spanking on Monday. You’ve committed too many crimes to just get off with one spanking." Step forward." I hesitantly stepped into the middle of the room and the first bailiff followed me until I was standing directly in front of the mount.

See Jenny,” Keri says, starting to get emotional. “He just doesn’t want to learn. He makes me feel so guilty!” When she finally heard one of her boy cousin’s gasp she opened her eyes and realized she was standing right in front of him dancing lewdly and showing him her neatly trimmed front. He was about 12 and had never seen a naked woman up close, so his education took a big leap that day. Peter just stares at his Aunties face as she talks. The vein on her head is popping out, so he knows she’s serious.I understand this will be punishment at first Peter,” Jenny says. “But yes, I want you to have control over what Penny looks like. I believe you will learn a lot from this.” All Stacy could think was that at least her relatives would be gone by then. That wasn’t much cheering up, but it was something.

As I walked carefully out of the building, a police officer saw my plight and came along side me and walked me out. It took a moment for me to realize that it was the officer who had pulled me over.

(***, MF/f, Severe, non-consensual spanking, paddling, strapping)

You were magnificent tonight," he said. "But I must paddle you. You filled my mental space with unnecessary angst while I prepared for this dinner." After Viennese shortbread accompanying rose-petal panna cotta, she drew Mrs. Davenport aside while their men chatted. Her discreet stinging bottom had lasted an hour, settling into a pleasant promise. Shame masks were also used to punish people, in particular women, who were found guilty of gossiping, gluttony, eavesdropping, and lying. These masks had different designs meant to inflict further discomfort and / or humiliation, as well as to indicate the type of offence its wearer had committed. Sara awoke to two men tugging the blankets off her and pulling her out of the bed. Her eyes flew open and she immediately knew what was happening: they were taking her to the torture chamber.