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  He asked again. “Do we understand each other Sonia?”

  “Y...Yes Sir.”

  He took the strap off Anna and stood back; twisting his wrist he swung the strap down onto Sonia’s red backside.

  The wards watched as a spasm of pain crossed their friend’s face and she said. “One, th...thank you Sir.”

  He held off of the next one for thirty seconds, all that could be heard in the small room was Sonia’s heaving sobs. The second one fell and Sonia moaned. “Two, thank you Sir.”

  The Headmaster waved Tanya forward and handed her the strap. She gulped and took it from him. Measuring her strike she swung the end down onto Sonia’s quivering backside.

  “Three, thank you Sir,” came the response.

  Tanya looked at the Headmaster to see if he wanted to correct the ward, but he shook his head and indicated for her to carry on.

  The other wards watched as Sonia clenched her teeth as she waited for her punishment to resume. Tanya laid on the fourth and Sonia gasped out ,”Four thank you Sir.”

  The strap passed to Marie and she quickly struck twice. Sonia moaned out her responses. She was now lying limply over the frame, not moving at all, as if the fight had gone out of her.

  The other wards could see the mass of tears that flowed unchecked from her eyes as Anna took the strap off of Marie and took up a braced position behind her.

  Sonia’s buttocks rippled as the strap fell on them. Anna had been doing this a lot longer than the other two and Sonia lifted a little.

  “Ohhhhh! Seven Sir, thank you.”

  “Arrrghhhh! Eight thank you Sir.”

  Anna handed the strap back to the Headmaster and he looked at the wards sitting on their hard chairs behind their small desks. Several were crying as well, Georgina Salmir, Sonia’s dorm mate, had tears running down her cheeks as she watched the brutal beating of her friend.

  The Headmaster ran his hand over the deep welts left by the strap; he knew it was a heavy and public punishment for a trivial offence, but he expected his charges to work hard and improve themselves. Sonia had already been indentified as someone who was reasonably intelligent but never made the effort to make a difference.

  She was only in her second week here; by the time she left she would put every effort into everything she did.

  He lifted his arm and put the last two strikes where the curve of her backside met her slim thighs.

  “Nine, nine Sir, thank you.”

  Finally Sonia said, in a hoarse voice, “Ten thank you Sir.” She closed her eyes and went limp over the frame. She felt so embarrassed that all the other girls had seen her punished so harshly. She was wondering how bad prison could be.

  The Headmaster hung the strap back on the wall and turned to the silent wards, even the less experienced knew that this was a heavy punishment.

  “I expect every ward to do the very best she can, every time, no exceptions. If they don’t then they will be out here. Is that understood?”

  Low level replies came back from the girls.

  “I said, is that understood!?”

  Almost as one, as if they had been rehearsing, the reply came back to him.

  “Yes Sir, thank you Sir!”

  “Better! Very well time for supper, follow Miss Davies.”

  The wards rose and lined up behind each other before filing past the weeping Andovich. As she passed, the Headmaster saw Georgina Salmir gently touch Sonia’s hair.

  He undid the restraining strap and helped the trembling girl to her feet and placed her hands on top of her head. He stood in front of her and put a finger under her chin and lifted her tear streaked face up to look into her red eyes.

  “Sonia, you have spent your whole life not trying at anything. That’s not just my opinion; it is the opinion of your teachers and the psychiatrists as well.” He moved to stand at her side, one hand went under her blouse and vest onto her stomach and the other onto her welt covered bottom.

  He rubbed both together and as her trembling lessened he spoke quietly in her ear. “I will help you with this. When you return to the outside world you will work hard to make something of yourself.”

  What could she say, nothing but, “thank you Sir.”

  After a few minutes of massage he picked up her panties and got her to step back into them and then he pulled them up tight and, after tucking her blouse in and straightening her skirt he dried her eyes with his handkerchief and smoothed her short hair down. Taking her arm her guided her into the dining room and told her to sit down.

  He saw Georgina take her hand as she sat between her and Alice Poole. They would take care of her tonight; he would take a look at the recordings to see what effect the punishment on all of them.

  With so many punished wards, there was an even deeper silence than usual. The Headmaster felt a depression in the room, caused by the removal of half the wards to Lower Marsh, he guessed, and decided that he would give a little relief to the wards.

  So, once the tables had been cleared and the wards on kitchen duty and retaken their seats, he stood and made an announcement.

  “I realise that the move to Lower Marsh for many of you is a big disruption in our routine, and is very sudden. So you will remain here for one hour before being sent to your dorms and you can say good bye to those wards that will be leaving us after breakfast tomorrow.” He gave a little sigh as the wards looked at each other, confusion on their faces. Anything out of the ordinary worried them.

  “Ladies, you have one hour, I suggest that you make the most of it. Circulate, say goodbye.” He went back to the staff table and told his tutors and Yolanda to go to the staff room and asked Jenny, Belinda and Alexandra to stay and supervise, he hoped they would get to know each other as well as they were going to be working together. They were still dressed in street clothes and he thought the wards might be less inhibited with then than himself or Anna.

  After a few moments of looking at each other, finally Corina got up and went across to Jamellia Short and hugged her. Seeing there was no adverse reaction from the Headmaster other girls got up and began to circulate the room talking to other wards. The unusual sound, for High Heath, of many girls talking at once filled the dining room.

  He and Anna joined the others in the staff room and he told Anna to drive into the village and get fish and chip suppers for all of them. After an hour he returned to the dining room and escorted the wards back to their dorms.

  After their fish and chips had been eaten he asked Jenny and Belinda to look after Yolanda, she always enjoyed suffering under the hands of new people, and Donna and Anna went to their rooms, Alexandra and Lucy had already disappeared to her room, he had Marie and Tanya remain behind.

  He put an arm around each waist and pulled them into his body. “As from tomorrow you will be expected to supervise classes on your own. Do you feel ready for that?”

  They both replied clearly, “Yes Sir.”

  His hands came down and squeezed hard on each pair of buttocks. “Good, then come with me for your final examination, ladies.”

  They followed him to his room and he stood them in the centre, hands by their sides about a foot apart. He walked slowly around them, gently brushing their hair, occasionally squeezing a breast. He gripped Tanya’s face and kissed her hard, ravaging her mouth with his tongue, when he released her she was gasping for breath, and then he did the same to Marie as well.

  He sat down in an easy chair and looked at his two trainee tutors. Both were a little red faced and breathing a little faster, he could see that their hands were clenched into fists at their sides.

  “On your knees!” he ordered, both girls dropped to their knees their eyes on him. “Hands behind your heads!” Two sets of arms lifted and hands were laced behind their heads.

  “Until further notice you will obey my orde
rs without hesitation, whatever they are. You will take whatever punishment I tell you to take. These punishments will not be because you have done something wrong or haven’t performed well. They will be because I want to punish you for my amusement. Do you understand me, Marie...?”

  Marie blinked a couple of times and answered. “Yes Sir, you are my Master you can do anything you want to me.”

  “Tanya...?”

  A smile came across the slimmer girl’s face. “I am here to please you Master. My body is yours to use as you wish.”

  “Stand up,” the two girls scrambled to their feet, “Tanya, strip Marie naked and put her clothes on the chair behind you.”

  He watched intently as Tanya removed her friend’s blouse, skirt and bra, laying them on the chair folded neatly, her panties, suspender belt, stockings and shoes followed. When Marie was naked Tanya stood back and awaited further orders.

  “Work on those nipples, get them hard,” he ordered.

  Tanya began to suck on Marie’s nipples until they both stood out, hard and solid.

  Once he was satisfied he had Marie do the same to Tanya. Without being told she took her friend’s breasts and squeezed them until the slim girl’s nipples stood out as hard as hers.

  He stood up and gripped the napes of their necks, kissing first one and then the other he then put their heads together and made them kiss each other.

  He released them and took a hand from each of them, leading them into his play room. This was their first visit to his play room and they both looked around wide eyed.

  It was a proper dungeon. The upright frame hung from the ceiling in the middle, the ceiling itself had large iron ring bolts embedded in it; thin chins ran from them down to the floor and they were attached to a simple winch fixed to the wall. The walls were covered in various punishment implements, crops, tawses, straps, canes, floggers and even a bull whip. On the floor there was a flat whipping bench and several frames with restraining straps.

  The Headmaster gave them time to look around before opening a chest and pulling out collars and cuffs, throwing them at their feet he told them to put them on. Once they were dressed he had them stand, legs wide and arms behind their backs, and he circled them, running a finger nail down their spines making them shiver.

  Taking Marie to one side he attached chains to her wrist cuffs and began to pull the chains until her arms were high above her head, then shorter chains were fixed to her ankle cuffs. He wound the winch until Marie was just off the floor and her body was taut.

  With one hand on her flat stomach he began to spank her lightly, just so her skin was turning pink then he got a wooden paddle out of the chest, pulled Tanya over and pressed it into her hands.

  “I want this slave’s backside red raw, understand?”

  Tanya gulped and started to paddle her friend’s buttocks, each blow leaving an oblong red mark. Suddenly her wrist was seized and the Headmaster began to punish Marie with her hand, pulling her arm right back and unleashing a hard blow every time. Marie began to swing in rhythm with the blows. Gasping at each blow and hissing as the heat built up.

  “When I tell you to punish someone slave, I expect you to punish them properly. I don’t care if they are your friend, your sister or your mother; you punish them as hard as you can.”

  He released her wrist and Tanya gritted her teeth and began to swing the paddle in so hard she was jarring her elbow with every blow.

  Marie began to give out a series of grunts and then she began to wail. “Ohhhhh! Ohhh! I’m coming, I’m coming. Yes! Yes! Yes!”

  The Headmaster took her wrist again and dragged the sweating Tanya to stand in front of Marie, who had her eyes closed, and watch her body tremble as an orgasm washed over her.

  He plucked the paddle out of his slave’s hand and picked out a long thin switch from the chest. Pushing Tanya in between Marie’s legs he landed a blow from the switch onto her neat buttocks, saying. “You’ve given your fellow slave a lot of pain, now give her pleasure with your tongue and don’t stop until I tell you.”

  Tanya knelt and opened up Marie’s pussy lips with her thumbs before probing with her tongue. Marie’s eyes sprang open and she looked down to see the top of Tanya’s head between her legs.

  “Oh! OH! Tan, yes, yes please,” she whimpered, and then squealed, “Master, Master punish me Master,” as he began to lay on rapid blows form the switch.

  Marie came again and again as Tanya’s tongue worked on her clitoris. The Headmaster stripped off his clothes and came up behind Marie opened up the cheeks of her backside and pushed his forefinger, covered with gel, into her tight anus.

  Marie felt the finger go in as her brain fogged again with another orgasm as Tanya flicked at her clitoris. Her backside ached with the treatment it had taken, she could feel her juices running down the inside of her thighs and then she felt the end of her Master’s penis pushing at her anus.

  With that instant of pain, as he stretched her wide, she felt her stomach kick as she had yet another massive orgasm. The Headmaster’s hands came around and caught her breasts by the nipples and as he withdrew and plunged back into her arse hard, he pulled on her nipples making her moan with pain.

  The pain from her nipples, the feeling of her anus filled with his meat and Tanya continuing to eat her out meant that Marie began a series of small, machine gun like orgasms that she had never experienced before.

  As the Headmaster shot his come inside her and Tanya pulled gently on her clitoris, Marie fainted and hung limp in her bondage.

  She came to moments later as the Headmaster was lowering her down on the chains. She tried to stand but he had to catch her and lower her to the floor.

  She sat resting her head in Tanya’s lap. Looking up at her friend she said, “Thank you Tan, that was amazing, and if I get the chance I am going to whip your arse raw.”

  Tanya lowered her head and kissed her lightly. “I know,” was all she said.

  The Headmaster sat in the chair giving them, and himself time to recover, before they continued.

  Finally he clicked his fingers and said. “Slaves! On your knees in front of me now!”

  Both girls hurried to kneel in front of a master as they had been taught. Hands on head, legs wide apart, their eyes fixed on him.

  He put a hand on Marie’s cheek and she rubbed up against it like a cat. “Did you enjoy that slave?” he asked.

  Her eyes sparkled as she replied. “Yes Master. It was amazing; I just kept coming and coming. Thank you, Master.”

  “Tanya gave you quite a beating, didn’t she, so do you think she needs punishment?”

  “Oh yes Master. Can I whip her?”

  “We’ll see little slave. I decide who gets whipped around here and I might decide that you need some more. What do you say to that?”

  Not taking her gaze from him she said. “I am your to do with as you want, Master”

  Tanya was beginning to fidget a little. She needed to be punished as well. He turned his attention to her. “Do you think Marie needs more punishment?”

  “I think she needs whatever you tell her she needs, Master.” She had a look of need in her eyes. Hopefully he was just playing with her and soon he would decide to punish her.

  She felt a little jealous of her friend; Marie had come so easily under her punishment. Tanya had orgasmed under the cane, but not so readily.

  He stood up and took Tanya’s upper arm, saying. “Let’s see if you are as much a slut as your friend.”

  Marie went to rise too but he cuffed her on the side of her head. “You stay where you are until your told to move, slut.”

  He tied Tanya hand and foot to the frame and then fixed the bar in the middle. The centre of the bar could hold a vibrator or a dildo; he selected a large ribbed dildo and slid it into Tanya’s wet pussy and then secured it to th
e bar so it was lodged inside her. He glanced at Marie, who was facing away from them.

  “Marie, Come here!” he ordered curtly, but gave a little smile as the naked, well punished girl came across the room on hands and knees. She was learning quickly.

  While she knelt by his side he began to spank Tanya’s small, rounded backside. Tanya began to give out little moans as the heat built up. She was filled with the solid dildo; he could see how her juices were running down the dark plastic.

  He put the paddle in Marie’s willing hands and said. “You know what to do, get on with it.”

  Marie stood up and began to paddle Tanya as hard as she could. Her friend began to moan louder.

  “Ohhhh! God yes. Don’t stop Marie, I’m coming, yesssssss, I’m coming.”

  The whole frame shook as Tanya reached her crisis point.

  “Ahhhh! Yessssss! Yesssss! Ohhhhh!”

  Marie stopped her punishment and watched Tanya pull at her bondage as she orgasmed. The Headmaster took her wrist and said. “Don’t stop until you are told. Make her come again.”

  Marie braced herself and began to work on the glowing, dark red buttocks in front of her. By the time Tanya had orgasmed again her arm was aching and she was sweating. She glanced at her Master but he just said. “Carry on, work the thighs, and make the slut come again.”

  Marie wiped the sweat from her eyes and began again, splattering Tanya’s thighs with hard, solid blows.

  Tanya herself was also sweating; she was feeling nothing but a continuous throbbing pain from her backside and didn’t know how much more she could take.

  She flexed her vaginal muscles around the dildo, trying to use it to get another orgasm. As Marie continued to strike at her thighs she felt her excitement rise again and she tipped over into another stomach churning orgasm. Her eyes closed and she went limp, hanging from her wrists on the frame.

  Marie continued using the paddle until the Headmaster took her wrist and stopped her. He pushed to stand in front of the recovering Tanya and a tear rolled down her cheek as she looked at her friend and fellow slave.