John turned to Frederica and handed her the razor strap, "Put this away Frederica."

"Yes Master." As she took it from him, her hand trembled. She could remember all the times that it had been used to good effect on her own backside. She went over to the equipment counter and did as she was told. He then turned to Gertrude, "You bitch up to the master bedroom, I'm in need of your services. You'd better pray to whatever god you believe in that playing with yourself didn't ruin you for me or you'll find yourself over this bench replacing Betty Lou."

"Yes Master." She spun around and headed up to the bedroom as instructed. She wasn't worried, for she knew that no matter what; she was capable of satisfying any man, even John.

Frederica was back standing next to the spanking bench. "As for you my dearest, you are to get Betty Lou out of those restraints and over to the annex bed. You will put some salve on her ass, then go about your other duties, making sure to lock her into the annex for now. As I said earlier she'll be spending the next month down here in the dungeon annex. If she survives that, then she'll be brought back up to the main Harem, if she dies I'll be getting another girl to replace her ass. It doesn't really matter to me which way it goes for her."

"Yes Master." John then turned and headed up to Gertrude.

As John walked up the stairs, Frederica began to undo the restraints on poor Betty Lou. She could see that her ass was swollen and crimson. She knew it must hurt like hell, as she had been there many a time.

Betty Lou was softly crying from the beating that she had just received at the hands of John.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Once the restraints had been removed Frederica grabbed hold of Betty Lou's upper left arm and her waist. "Come on my dear. Up we get."

Betty Lou slowly began to rise from the spanking bench. "Ohhhh god."

As she rose she moaned and got up off the bench very slowly. Frederica helped her walk over to the dungeon's annex. She walked sort of bole-legged and slow. "Ohhhhh, Ohhhhh." She moaned and cried the entire way over to the annex. Frederica unlocked the annex door she started to pull Betty Lou into the annex. Betty Lou shoved at her. "I can do it, Master can't make me so that I can't walk for myself." Once inside she fell on her stomach on the bed and continued her crying.

Her ass throbbed more than it had since her initial beatings from John.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Frederica went over to the counter and got the large bottle of Vaseline to apply to Betty Lou's bottom. She sat down on a chair next to the bed. "Betty Lou." She didn't answer, she was still crying. "I'm going to apply some Vaseline to that ass of yours, it's going to hurt like hell. I suggest you grab the top of the bed and hold on tightly. Scream if you think it'll do you any good."

Betty Lou didn't answer, she just reached up and grabbed the top of the bed as instructed. Her ass muscles tighten. She continued to cry.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

As Frederica opened the jar, Betty Lou could hear the lid rubbing against the jar; she tightened her ass muscles for the pain she knew would be following.

Frederica had opened the jar and gotten out a large dollop of Vaseline and began to gently apply it to Betty Lou's ass. She tried to be as gentle as she could, but it didn't do one bit of good, Betty Lou screamed her lungs out as the Vaseline was applied to her ass.

"Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa, Eeeeiiiiaaaa." She screamed for the first half of the time that Frederica applied the Vaseline. Then all of a sudden she passed out and was silent. The pain, in the end, or more to the point, on her end, was just too much for her to stand.

Frederica reached up and felt her jugular to make sure she was still alive, as her breathing was so shallow that she couldn't tell by looking at her if she were alive or dead. It was okay. Frederica was glad that she had passed out, for the screaming was just awful for her to listen to, not to mention that the pain that Betty Lou was going through must have been incredible. Frederica then quickly finished applying the Vaseline and didn't bother being gentle. She wanted to get it over with in case Betty Lou woke up and began to scream again.

Once she was finished Frederica put the Vaseline away, washed off her hands and left Betty Lou in the annex. She made sure the cage door was locked tightly, for she definitely didn't want a beating with that strap. She then went about her other duties.

As Frederica emerged from the dungeon she saw Gertrude come out of the hallway leading down to the master bedroom. "Just where have you been." Gertrude asked her, or more to the point Gertrude ordered her to say.

Frederica stood there looking at Gertrude. "I was putting Betty Lou in the annex and putting some salve on her ass as the Master instructed me to Matron."

"Good, good. Get me some OJ out of the fridge." Gertrude went over to the couch to watch a little television. If she was in charge now, she was going to use her authority to her fullest. She wouldn't do anything she could order one of those bitches to do. Otherwise what was the point in being in charge in the first place. She relished in her newfound authority in the Harem. She might be answerable to John, but these bitches, who had been so rough on her in her training, were now hers to order about and she was going to take every bit of this authority and live high on the hog when John wasn't around.

Frederica went to the refrigerator, got out the orange juice that Gertrude had requested and took it to her. "Here Matron." She also thought I hope you choke on it, but of course didn't say it. She'd have gotten her ass tanned if Gertrude had even thought she thought what she thought. She was smiling when she thought it and tried to smile at all times.

"Thank you, now I believe you've got some other duties to take care of."

As Gertrude sat there her feet ached. "Get down on those haunches of yours and massage my aching feet. Frederick went over to the front of the couch, squatted down on her knees, and began to massage Gertrude's feet. "Oh yes, that feels much better. I'll have to make sure that you massage me regularly."

"Yes Matron." As she massaged Gertrude, first one foot then the other, Gertrude lay back and closed her eyes, purring like a kitten. It felt so good. She eventually fell asleep. Frederica stopped the massage. Frederica then turned and went about her other duties in the Harem. As for Gertrude, she sat there half asleep, watching a game show and thinking about how lucky this abduction was for her. She would be tanning asses whenever she wanted to. If it weren't for that bastard who'd abducted her, it would be a perfect situation.

The next day John didn't come down into the Harem. He wanted Betty Lou to at least start to heal, for he realized that she wouldn't suffer as much as he wanted to if she wasn't in better condition. She'd pass out easier if she wasn't healed more than she was. He definitely didn't want her passing out on him. No fun in that. The fun is when you hear the results of an action, as well as see what happens when you act on them.

On the second full day that Betty Lou was in the annex John came down into the Harem. During the intervening time Betty Lou had just lay there and cried. She couldn't do anything else, except cry, shit/piss when needed, and eat when food was brought to her. It wasn't like she had all that much to do in the annex. But most of all she would simply lie there and cry, feeling sorry for herself. How the mighty will fall, from Matron to sex slave in the dungeon annex, lowest of the lowest, for just one mistake.

As John came into the harem he saw that Gertrude and Frederica where standing there waiting for him. He didn't stop, he just turned and headed on his way to the Dungeon. "Frederica, go about your duties. Gertrude get that ass of yours over here."

Frederica relaxed and went about her other duties, but made sure to say "Yes Master." Glad that John had picked Gertrude to follow him and do whatever ghastly thing he was going to do on her.

Gertrude walked after John, scurrying after him, she also responded with her usual speech of, "Yes Master." For they both knew that to say anything else in that situation would mean spankings. She noticed he was carrying a box about two feet square. What was in it she couldn't tell. It said on the side, Smirnoff Vodka, but she didn't really think that was what it was.

As John got to the bottom of the stairs he bellowed. "Gertrude get that bitch out of the annex and over to the stand up spanking bench."

"Yes Master." Gertrude hastened past John and went directly to the dungeon annex. Unlocking it and going right in without hesitation."

John could hear Betty Lou from where he was, her inside the annex. "Oh god no, he's not here already. Noooooo, get your hands off me."

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Gertrude then emerged from the annex with Betty Lou in tow. She was pulling on the back of her hair. Betty Lou had her hands up to Gertrude's hand holding on to her wrist for dear life. Betty Lou was crying.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

As John was getting his newest toy out of the box, Gertrude at first dragged Betty Lou over to the stand up spanking bench, then she just stood there holding onto Betty Lou's hair. With Betty Lou struggling. Gertrude would occasionally reach down and give her a swat on her already inflamed ass.

Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch."

John attacked a piece of wood to the bench. To Gertrude it looked like some kind of seat to sit on. But it had a hole in the middle with wires running up to a control box. Gertrude thought it might be some kind of shocking machine, to give the unwary recipient a shock as she sat there. She couldn't have been more wrong. It was a fucking machine.

Once John had it all hocked up, which took him the better part of an hour he turned to his two ladies. Gertrude was getting sore holding Betty Lou up like she was. Betty Lou on the other hand had stopped crying and was just sniffling. John put his had up on the bench, "This ladies is what is called a fucking machine."

Betty Lou's stopped sniffling and her eyes shot wide open. "A fucking machine, oh god Master, no."

As for Gertrude she was smiling, although she had never used one, she had heard of them.

"Gertrude bring her over to the bench." John motioned with his right hand, like he was directing a truck to pull ahead.

Gertrude moved Betty Lou over to the edge of the spanking bench. Betty Lou couldn't take her eyes off the fucking part of the machine. She could see in the hole that there appeared to be some kind of a cylinder. It was recessed down inside the hole in the center of the machine.

As Gertrude pulled Betty Lou over to the fucking machine Betty Lou screamed out, "Noooooo."

John reached up, took Betty Lou's wrist, and pulled her hand away from Gertrude's wrist, which she was hanging on to. "Ohhh, Ohhh no please Master. This truly isn't right. Please don't, oh god please don't."

John didn't pay her any heed, he just put first that one wrist, then the other into the wrist restraints. Then he put the leather belt around her waist and cinched it up tight so that she was secure over the fucking machine. "You can let go of her hair now Gertrude."

Gertrude let go and stepped back one step. "Thank you Master. My arms where killing me."

"Ya whatever." John then reached down and grabbed Betty Lou's ankle and pulled it up and attacked it to a support bean, then went over and did the same to the other ankle. There Betty Lou was, siting on the fucking machine with her legs spread eagle ready for the fuck of her life. She was shaking her head back and forth. "Oh no Master please let me out of this contraption. Please." She was beginning to sniffle again, noticeably trembling as she sat there on the bench.

Betty Lou looked directly at John "Master please, you owe me, please don't do this."

John put his hands up on his waist. "I owe you, for what bitch."

"I stopped you from beating Frederica to death. Your mother, remember."

John walked behind her and gave her ass one firm swat. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Her ass was still raw from the previous strapping that she had gotten two days previous. She began to cry in earnest. "I'll be the judge of who owed whom and will be doing what to whom. He had forgotten about that. He'd have to do something for her, but for now she was set up in the fucking machine and he was to excited about using it on her to stop.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo"

John's hard-on was enormous as he looked at her spread eagle and sitting there on the fucking machine. Like Gertrude, John had never actually seen a woman on a fucking machine. He had heard of them and sent away for this one. Then had a special brace built for it, to fit his stand up spanking bench, if the man who built it had only know who it was going to be used on.

"Gertrude."

"Yes Master."

"I'm going to turn this thing on, what I want from you is to guide her cunt onto the dildo as it ascends up from its little hole and into her large hole."

"Yes Master." John then reached up and turned the switch that would bring it up into position. Gertrude stepped behind Betty Lou and put her arms around her upper torso, just below her tits. She grabbed onto her own wrist and held on. Betty Lou struggled. "Noooooo."

As the dildo came out of it's hole Gertrude guided Betty Lou's cunt over it, then John reached down and maneuvered her cunt as the dildo began to enter Betty Lou. "Oh god noooooo, please, stop this before it's too late. Noooooo."

Once the dildo was all the way in John released Betty Lou's inner thighs. You can let go of her now Gertrude."

"Yes Master." Gertrude released her grip on Betty Lou and stepped over to where John was standing. She wanted to get a good look at the fucking machine doing its work on Betty Lou. John than reached up and turned on another switch. The dildo then began to slowly move up and down inside Betty Lou's cunt.

"Noooooo." Betty Lou's cunt was moving with the dildo, so John reached up and turned the knob that regulated speed and the dildo sped up, then he turned it up, then down and up, then down. He regulated the knob until he was satisfied at the speed. Betty Lou was crying, as the mechanical fucking machine was fucking her and it was quite painful.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

As she cried she mumbled some things that neither John nor Gertrude could understand. John didn't care what she was saying. As he watched Betty Lou in the fucking machine his dick would bounce up then down, almost it seemed to Gertrude, in unison with the dildo.

Gertrude knowing that John was going to want to be satisfied took the initiative. She hoped that this would put her in good favor with him. She reached out her hand and began to stroke his massive prick. "Master, do you want to go upstairs to the master bedroom. I think you're in need."

He reached down and slaps her hand away. "Yes, I think you're right, get up there and I'll follow."

As Gertrude was crossing the main living area she heard a slap and then a scream. Slap, "Yeeeeeeow." John had obviously swatted Betty Lou's ass with something. What it was Gertrude didn't know and wasn't about to ask. If he wanted her to know he'd tell her. If she asked him about it she might find out the hard way by being shown on her own ass. No, they didn't ask that kind of question in the Harem.

As Gertrude lay there on the bed on her stomach, she had her head turned towards the door, expecting John to enter at any minute. He didn't disappoint her. He came in and sat on the side of the bed. He reached his hand out and gave her one crisp crack on her rump. Crack, "Ouch"

John then reached over and began to turn her over on her back. "Turn that hide of yours over bitch and be quick about it or I'll just tan that fine ass of yours."

She then scooted over onto her back and spread her legs ready for his prick to do its work. He didn't hesitate. Mounting her and putting his dick into her cunt. As he did he spread her legs farther apart with his knees. She moaned as he entered her. "Oooohhhhh."

No matter how much or how often he screwed her it still hurt and was uncomfortable when he first entered her. Despite her profession, she had a very tight pussy, which was never ready for his entrance into her.

With a little bit difficulty, he slowly forced every inch of his dick into her steaming cunt while letting out a long sigh as he was all the way inside of her. She moaned again, as he began to fuck her vigorously. "Oooooohhhhhh, yes that's it Master, that's definitely it. More, harder, deeper." She lied of course, as it was killing her. But she knew better that to not act like it was the best she had ever had. "Your cock is so big Master, It feels so good in there." She moaned out "Mmmmm, it's big, over an inch thick and seven or eight inches long, I just love it."

"Oh my god," he whispered, "How does it feel? I could cum just by thinking about it."

She replied softly, "I'm so close I could almost scream."

He quickened his pace and she moaned again, "Oooooohhhhhh." He thought it was from ecstasy, when in reality it was in pain, as he drove it deeper than anything should have ever gone inside her. Her cunt just wasn't built to take such a large dick as his. But she still acted like it was pleasurable to her. "Harder Master, deeper, oh god Yesssss."

She was glad for one thing. It was John fucking her and not her strapped into that fucking machine. That truly would be hell on earth. She new that it would ripe her cunt apart as it probably was Betty Lou's.

John was enjoying his little fuck. Then it was over, or at least the first cum was over. He shot his load into her most deepest reaches. "Oh my god yes, yeeeesssss. More oh god please more." She screamed. She reached up and grabbed the posts on the headboard and held on for dear life, as she spasmed when his warm cum entered her "Yes, Yes, Yes."

John collapsed onto her, he rolled off of her and she did as expected and immediately got up on her lower legs and began to lick and suck the cum off of his limp dick. But as she did he began to get hard again. Once he was hard, he rolled over onto her and forced her onto her back again, again shoving his dick into her cunt. She moaned. "Ooohhh."

He had no concern for whether she wanted it or not, she was his property and he'd do as he pleased with her. As he fucked her the second time, he wasn't any gentler with her than he was the first time, or for that matter any time. He didn't care about her, as long as he enjoyed it. He of course would enjoy it, as she put out like it meant her very life, as it did. For she knew not to please him would definitely mean a beating and that she didn't ever want to have to go through again.

As he fucked her, he sweat like a pig, she could hardly keep her hands on his back. But then most men do sweat when fucking. It's just something that happens, but with John more than usual. He quickly cum into her again and again she scream. "Aaaaahhhh, yes."

John rolled off of her and again she sucked his dick clean. This time he didn't roll back over onto her, instead he got up and went to take a shower. "Get over here bitch and wash me off."

She immediately sprang to her feet, doing as her Lord and Master commanded of her. To do otherwise would be foolish. As she washed him off she thought of how muscular he actually was. He was just the type of man that she would revel in and enjoy abusing him in so many ways, if he was her sex slave. As she washed off his dick, she thought how much fun it would be to nail it to a four by eight and beat his ass with a three pronged hickory switch.

Once she was through washing him off, Gertrude stood up and handed John the washcloth. He took it from her and dried himself off. Gertrude took another towel and began to dry his back. Once through John handed her the towel. "Hand this up bitch."

As she took the towel from John she said, "Yes Master."

John then walked down the corridor to the kitchen. "Follow me bitch."

"Yes Master." Gertrude scurried after him and into the kitchen area, where he sat down on a chair at the kitchen table. She had sat down two chairs away from John.

John was the first to speak. "Gertrude my dear, I'm going to be leaving the Harem for today and what I want from you is to take Betty Lou off of the new fucking machine and put her in the dungeon annex. She will be given an ice cold shower, with restraints. Then you can spank her and put her to bed, no restraints."

John began to get up and before he could Gertrude was on her feet waiting for his next command. But she made sure to say, "Yes Master."

John then turned and left the harem, with Gertrude standing in the middle of the main entranceway watching him leave. "Frederica, get your ass in here this instance." John probably wasn't even through the main door yet when she had yelled for Frederica.

Frederica shot into the kitchen area, from where Gertrude hadn't noticed and she particularly didn't give a fuck. She was still watching the main entrance to make sure that John was truly gone and out of her hair. "Yes Matron."

Gertrude thought how truly cute Frederica was standing there at her beck and call, naked, perfumed and with a shaved pussy. Gertrude reached down and stroked Frederica's shaved pussy. "Follow me, It's time to take care of Betty Lou."

As Gertrude headed down into the dungeon, Frederica trailed after her as she would have with John. "Yes Matron."

As Gertrude walked down the stairs into the dungeon, she could see Betty Lou sitting there on the fucking machine, crying softly. Gertrude walked up to her and Betty Lou didn't move or acknowledge her presence. Gertrude reached out and rubbed Betty Lou's blistered ass. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Betty Lou screamed out in pain as Gertrude rubbed her hand over her ass."

As Betty Lou screamed Gertrude smiled at the thought of all the pain and suffering she would be inflicting on not only Betty Lou but also Frederica.

Gertrude stepped back from the hysterical Betty Lou. "all right Frederica get those restrains off of her. First her wrists." Gertrude reached over, flicked off the switch that operated the mechanical dildo that was fucking Betty Lou's hot pussy and hot it surely was from all the friction caused by the constant movement of the dildo. It stopped than slowly retracted from her cunt. As it did Betty Lou screamed. The pain was just too much for her to take. She was almost raw inside her pussy area. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

Once the dildo had retracted into its little cubby hole Betty Lou seemed to stop screaming and lay there crying. Frederica had finished removing her restraints. Gertrude stepped over to Betty Lou's left side. "Frederica get her right arm and lift her off the spanking bench."

"Yes Matron." As the two women helped Betty Lou down off the fucking machine she continued to cry. The pain was killing her and she couldn't think straight. She couldn't understand why her Master was treating her so badly. She had done everything he wished and more. Even saving his own mothers life for him, when he was going too far in one of her beatings. She was beginning to think that perhaps she did deserve this treatment. She must have been a bad girl and he is simply correcting her behavior. Ya, that was it she thought. She was a bad little girl who was just getting punished by her Master. She must deserve the pain.

"Take her over to the annex. "Yes Matron." The two women helped poor Betty Lou over to the annex cage door. She was walking slowly and bowlegged. She couldn't walk very fast or straight, as the pain was too intense. Her legs where wobbly and she couldn't keep them straight. Gertrude and Frederica had to half carry her and half drag her.

Once over to the annex cage door Gertrude let go of her and Frederica had to hold her up while Gertrude unlocked the cage door. Once it was open Betty Lou was taken inside and she fell onto the bed. She immediately passed out from the pain.

Gertrude turned to Frederica. "Put salve on her ass and between her legs."

Gertrude had sat down on the edge of the bed and had her hand between Betty Lou's legs rubbing her pussy. Betty Lou was lucky that she had passed out or the pain would be too much for her to take.

Gertrude got up and left the two women there alone. Frederica went and got the Vaseline and began to apply it to Betty Lou's ass. Once finished she applied it also between her legs, rubbing the Vaseline into her pussy hairs and as deep into her pussy as she could. Which was about 1 inch, as her fingers would go no deeper? She finished, washed off her hands and left the annex. There was Vaseline and a bit of Betty Lou'' blood from her pussy on her hands.

About one hour latter Gertrude came back into the Annex. Betty Lou was lying there, she had regained conscienceless, Gertrude immediately used the restraints on her bed to restrain both of Betty Lou's arms wrists and ankles to each over of the bed. "There all set." She had used the restraints on Betty Lou, even though John had said not to. How was he to know. If he found out she would make up some excuse as to why she did use the restraints. Maybe even get Betty Lou a beating by John.

Gertrude then patted Betty Lou on her raw ass. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

Betty Lou screamed out in agony. The pain was unbelievable. But this time she didn't loose conscienceless. She began to cry.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Gertrude didn't pay much attention to her screams, she had a job to perform. A job that she was going to enjoy. As she thought back to the pain that both Betty Lou and that fucking bitch Frederica had caused her when she was being trained to service John.

She walked over, got the hose down off the wall and connected it to the cold water facet. She then began to wash poor Betty Lou down. The ice cold water only made Betty Lou scream all the more. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

As for Gertrude she had a wry sick smile on her face, this she was enjoying. She did enjoy causing her victims as much pain as she could. To her way of thinking it would be better if it had been John who was getting hosed down. But she knew deep down inside her very being that that wouldn't ever be happening. She could only fantasize about what she would do to John if she ever got a hold of his ass.

Gertrude made sure to drench every square inch of Betty Lou. To Betty Lou's horror, the ice cold water didn't numb the pain as she thought it would. Every nerve ending on her backside seemed to explode repeatedly. The pain was so much that again she passed out again.

"Damn." Gertrude said. She then looked around to see if John had been standing there when she swore. He wasn't. She could only hope that he wasn't watching her on one of the video cameras. She didn't think he would be watching her, what are the chances that at that moment he would be watching and catch her swearing. She then got an idea, she was going to make John beat Betty Lou even more. She would give him a reason to punish Betty Lou, then she'd manufacture a reason for him to beat his mother.

Gertrude would mark off the days that Betty Lou spent in the annex. She went over, got a sharp knife and marked off one small mark beside the bed. In this way John would see and think that Betty Lou had damaged his property and beat her for it. Betty Lou would deny it and get a worse beating for lying to him. She then left the annex and went up to the main Harem.

John was sitting there in the Harem control room watching what Gertrude was doing to Betty Lou. The more that Betty Lou screamed. The better he seemed to like it. His hard on began to pulsate as he watched the two of them. Then he saw Gertrude do something that he didn't quite understand. She carved a mark into the wall next to the bed. What was she doing. He'd have to wait and see what transpired with it. He'd wait and see if Gertrude did anything else in this area, but he wouldn't take notice of it. He'd see what Gertrude did about it and what else she did, when she though he wouldn't be watching.

As for that mouth of hers, he'd wash it out real good. Make a lady out of her if it killed her.

It would be three days more before John had gone down into the Harem, he'd watch them on the cameras, but not go down. He didn't see Gertrude make any more marks on the wall next to Betty Lou's bed, on the camera the marks where too small for him to see if there was any marks. He'd look when in the dungeon annex.

As John entered the Harem proper, he of course saw Frederica and Gertrude standing there waiting for his entrance. Betty Lou he knew was down in the dungeons annex. Waiting to get her ass beat. She wouldn't want it beaten, but she had no recourse to stop whatever John wanted to do to her.

"Follow Me Ladies."

"Yes Master." They each said in turn.

John walked down into the dungeon and over to the annex. "Unlock it Gertrude."

"Yes Master." Gertrude went over to the cage door and unlocked it as instructed. She opened it and John strode in to see Betty Lou laying on her bed with her wrists and ankles restrained to the bed. John immediately squatted down and looked at her. Betty Lou turned her head to face him. Reaching up he rubbed his hand along her spine and down to her ass. Betty Lou still had bruises over a large part of her body. The cuts and welts had healed up nicely. He wondered about her puss. Sticking his hand between her legs he probed inside of the pussy.

"Ohh, Ohh, Oh god." It must still be a bit raw. As she seemed to be in pain. While he was rubbing her she seemed to lift her ass up to try and avoid his probing fingers.

Gertrude and Frederica where still standing just outside the annex door watching what was going on. Gertrude's eyes where looking at John and occasionally at the marks she had carved in the wall. Her head didn't dare turn, as she looked at John and Betty Lou. She waiting to see what and when John would do or say something about the marks.

John wasn't really looking at Betty Lou, he was looking out of the corner of his eyes at four very nice marks carved into the wall beside her bed. He turned his head towards those marks, looking straight at them,. "What the fuck. What are these."

John put his fingers on the marks and stroked them. "Gertrude get in here. What the fuck are these?"

Gertrude bent over and looked at the marks. "I have no idea Master." She looked towards Betty Lou then back to the marks on the wall.

Betty Lou strained her neck to look at the marks. "Oh god Master, I I didn't do that. I didn't."

John stood up and put his hands on his hips. "Well than who did, bitch?"

"Frederica." Yes Master. "Untie this bitch."

Betty Lou was beginning to panic and cry. "No, No Master, Please don't beat me, I didn't do it."

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

As Frederica untied her, Betty Lou was crying and whimpering. She knew what was about to happen to her if John had decided it was her fault those marks where there. A beating, or worse, death.

As she stood up she looked down at the marks and received a swat on the tail from John. Swat, "Ouch." She stood up and faced him. "Master, you must believe me I didn't do that, I wouldn't. Please believe me."

John acted as if he didn't. "Who else would do that. I know I wouldn't. Frederica and Gertrude wouldn't have any reason to do it. You're the only one who would. All I can say is it seems you where marking off your days in the annex. Like you where in some bad jail house movie or something. Day one, day two etc., etc., etc."

Betty Lou was beginning to breath hard and panic. "No Master, I didn't, I truly didn't."

John looked over to Frederica, "Frederica, what do you think should be done to a lying bitch who would mark up my walls like this?"

"I don't know Master." Frederica not wanting to cause Betty Lou to receive a beating didn't come up with any punishment.

"Gertrude."

"Yes Master."

"What type of punishment do you think a bitch should receive for defacing my wall?"

Gertrude stepped over in front of John, so that she could see John and Betty Lou at the same time. She wanted to see what Betty Lou's reaction would be. "Master I think she should received 30 on that ass with a strap."

Betty Lou continued to cry and shake her head back and forth. She said nothing else.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

"Yes I think your right my dear, a bitch like that should receive a thorough ass tanning. One that will put her in the right frame of mind to behave herself. Frederica fetch me the razor strap. I have a need to tan some ass."

"Yes Master." Frederica turned and went to the equipment cabinet and got the strap. She didn't like it, but what could she do.

Betty Lou still crying. "But Master I didn't do it. Please don't. Oh god Master please believe me, I swear I'm telling you the truth. I truly don't know how those marks got on your wall." Betty Lou was looking down at the ground, trying to control herself.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

As Frederica return to the gathering, John turned to Gertrude. Yes my dear I know you didn't. Gertrude you bitch. This I'm going to enjoy more than anything I've ever done to any women in my harem."

Gertrude got a lump in her throat and lost control of her kidneys and pissed herself. The piss ran down her leg and pooled on the floor around her feet. "Oh god no." She looked around for something to do, her mind racing at a thousand miles per second.

As she peed herself John stepped back and into Frederica. "God damn, she just pissed on my floor as well." Frederica fell back against the outer cage to the dungeon annex. With John loosing his own balance and falling back against the cage.

Gertrude seeing her chance jumped John and started to pelt him with her fist and kicking him. She knew she was dead meat. She wasn't going to allow that. She wouldn't. John covered his head in protection and stood up, backhanding her as he stood. She fell against the block wall and hit her head. John then punched her several times in the mouth, cutting her lip. She was laying on the floor groggy from the punches. John was stunned as well. He couldn't see straight and if either Betty Lou or Frederica had tried anything he could have been beaten and they'd be free.

Betty Lou just stood there and cried. She still thought that she was going to be beaten for those marks on the wall. Through her tears she couldn't see straight and didn't know what was going on around her.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Frederica wasn't thinking straight either, she just slowly stood up and regained her senses. The chain link fence of the annex had hit her head hard and rattled her brain for a few seconds. By the time she came around John had regained his senses as well and she could see him dragging the prostrate Gertrude over to the standup spanking bench. He was dragging her by her left ankle. The back of her head was bouncing off the painted concrete floor as he dragged her over to the bench.

"Frederica, don't just stand there like a statue, get that cunt of yours over here and help me with this one."

"Yes Master." Frederica's senses weren't quite back yet, she acted more out of instinct than anything else. She ran over to Gertrude and helped John put her unconscious body up on the standup spanking bench.

Betty Lou remained standing over by the dungeon annex door. Oblivious to anything that was happening. She was still blubbering.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Betty Lou didn't understand anything that was happening. She would occasionally mumble something, like "I didn't do it, or please don't beat me Master." Shaking her head the entire time. She was so hysterical at the prospect of getting another of Johns beatings, she was just out of it. Her ass still hadn't recovered from the last beating 3 days earlier.

Once Gertrude was secure in the standup spanking bench John went back to Betty Lou. "Frederica pick up the strap and hang it on the bench."

"Yes Master."

John began to comfort Betty Lou. "There, there, little one. I'm not going to punish you. Your not the one who's going to get a beating."

John just hugged and comforted Betty Lou until she began to regain he senses. His hand was rubbing her back and occasionally over her bottom. He consoled her. "There, there. Everything's going to be all right."

It was almost 20 minutes before Betty Lou was aware of herself and what had happened. "Oh thank you Master, Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." She hugged him tightly. He reached back and gently rubbed her backside. There was a number of bruises on it as well as the rest of her poor body. But they didn't hurt her anymore, not even the worst of them.

"Frederica, take Betty Lou up to the main Harem and bath her and put her to bed for the rest of the day."

Frederica came over to Betty Lou and helped her up to the main Harem. As she was helping her, Betty Lou said. "He's so good to us, yes he is. Don't you think."

"Yes he is." Frederica didn't think any such thing, but she wasn't going to make out that he wasn't, he might punish her. Frederica did however think that Betty Lou did think what she was saying was true. She thought that Betty Lou had finally cracked and was Johns forever.

John walked over to Gertrude, she was still unconscious. He went and got an ice cold bucked of water from the dungeons annex and threw it on her from her head down to just above her waist. Gertrude sprung awake with the shock of the ice water. She screamed. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, fuck what the hell?"

"Good, I'm glad I've gotten your attention bitch."

He started to shake his head from side to side.. "I don't know what would possess you to deface my property and I don't really want to know. You did it and that's all that I fucking care about. You little bitch."

He slapped her across the face. "That bitch is just for starters, defacing my wall, trying to blame poor Betty Lou and then trying to escape."

He picked up the razor strap, off its hook on the side of the bench. "Oh god no Master, please."

Stepping behind her, he noticed that her ass muscles had contracted. "I believe that you said you wanted 30 cracks with this strap for defacing my wall, bitch."

"No, No Master I don't. I truly don't want to be beaten like that. Pleeeease."

"Well I don't really care what the fuck you want cunt. He raised the strap up above his head and brought it down on her ass. Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa. No No. Please Noooooo." Every muscle in her body tensed and she pulled on the wrist restraints to try and free herself. Nothing gave, for that matter the restraints seemed to be getting tighter the more she pulled on them.

Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

He delivered five more in quick succession. She screamed out in pain. Her bottom was already taking on a deep red color. He didn't hesitate or slow his pace. John was enjoying this much to much to stop or even slow down. If he killed her, who cared. It would be a shame to kill her, as he had such glorious plans for her hide over the next few months, or at least until she did die.

This little exercise wasn't so much to punish Gertrude. It was more to show both Frederica and Betty Lou what happens when you piss him off. Not that they didn't already know what to expect if he thought they needed it, but John wanted them to get a little refresher course in what to expect if they needed it. Hearing Gertrude's punishment, from up in the washroom, would do just that. It was also for his enjoyment. But he could punish any of them for his enjoyment, or for that matter go out and abduct another woman for his enjoyment. No he thought this was more for Frederica and Betty Lou's training. This must know what he is capable of.

Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

Another five where delivered. She was crying at this point and screaming with each crack of the razor strap on her swollen ass.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Her crying nor her screams didn't deter John from his task. If anything it only turned him on all the more. His hard-on got harder and harder and at one point he shot his load and it spurted out and hit Gertrude's leg and ran down it. It didn't even slow his pace down.

Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa." Crack. "Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

At this point in her beating Gertrude was screaming one long and loud Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa. She didn't even seem to be taking a breathe between the cracks of the razor strap on he ass.

Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack.

"Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

When John was though with the 30 cracks of the razor strap he hung it on the hook on the side of the bench. Not only was Gertrude's ass black and blue and swollen, but her face was beat red from her screaming. She had vomited and peed herself again. She just lay there and continued to scream long after the beating was finished.

"Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa, Eeeeeiiiiaaaaa."

As for John he had a hard-on he wanted to relieve in the time honored manner, with a good fuck. He headed up to the upper Harem and found Frederica bathing Betty Lou.

"Leave her bitch, get down to the master bedroom."

"Yes Master." Frederica shot up and rushed down to the master bedroom after John. During Gertrude's beating Frederica had concentrated on Betty Lou's bath. She tried to block out the scream and the sound of the razor strap as it landed on Gertrude's ass. She could still hear them. But tried not to listen.

As for Betty Lou she smiled the entire time. She wanted that bitch to suffer for what she had tried to do to her. Her Master would teach that bitch a lesson she'd never forget. He was so good to her was all she could say as Frederica bathed her.

As they got to the entranceway into the master bedroom, Frederica scurried past John and into the bedroom. She jumped up on the bed and lay there on her stomach. Waiting for John to do whatever he was going to do to her. Front, back, mouth or some other orifice she couldn't even imagine.

As John walked over to the bed, Frederica lay there waiting for him. She looked so luscious there, lily white skin highlighted her fantastically sexy ass. "Turn over on your back bitch and spread those legs of yours as wide as you can."

"Yes Master." She did as instructed.

John sat down on the side of the bed and put his hand between her legs and rubbed her hairless pussy. His hard-on got as big as it could get. His penis bounced up and down as her rubbed her pussy. John let go of her and mounted Frederica, putting his knees between her legs. He looked down at her, his dick bobbed up and down.

Before he could shoot his load right there, he lay down on top of her and inserted his throbbing dick into her pussy. "Oh, oh, yes Master. That feels so good. Fuck me hard and long. Fuck it till I pass out with ecstasy."

As he started to pump his meat within her it felt so good. She moved up and down in rhythm with him.

But it was all too short, he shot his load, while at the same time letting out a long and sustained fart. He collapsed on top of her. Rolling onto his back after about 30 seconds His dick lay limp between his legs. She immediately sprung up and sucked his dick dry. She could smell the fart, but said nothing.

Once she was through cleaning the cum off his dick he got up and took a shower. She went over and began to wash off his back. He didn't feel like having her help him. John turned her around and swatted her tail. Swat. She didn't yelp as Frederica was used to these little swats and wasn't to much effected by them anymore. "Go stand in the corner bitch."

"Yes Master." She walked over and stood in the corner waiting for him to finish his shower.

He took a long and thorough shower. Washing himself all over. When finished he dried himself off and left the shower. Heading down the corridor towards the main living area. As he left the master bedroom, he said. "Follow me bitch."

"As Frederica turned and headed after him she uttered the usual refrain. "Yes Master." For to forget to say yes master would have resulted in a spanking for her.

John went directly to the bathroom and squatted down to look at Betty Lou. So cute in that tube. "Betty Lou, I'm taking you out of the annex, you're coming back up to the main Harem to join Frederica. This is the reward for saving me from beating Frederica to death as I did Gloria."

"Yes Master." She was looking right at him. A smile on her face. Happy as the proverbial clam. Her Master was great was all she could think of. He was so good to her.

He stood up and went into the main living area. Once he was standing outside of the main entrance he addressed Frederica. "Frederica my lovely, what I want from you is to remove Betty Lou from the bath, spank her and put her to bed. She is to lay on her stomach until lights out. In the morning she will begin her usual duties. Neither of you are in charge, both equals for now. Then you are to put Gertrude in the dungeon annex."

John turned and headed out of the harem.

"Yes Master."

Frederica then turned and went to the main bathroom, getting Betty Lou out of the bathtub. Allowing her to dry off. As Betty Lou was drying herself off all she could say was, "Master is so good to us isn't he. Yes he is. He's so good to us."

Frederica only stood there and shook her head back and forth. Knowing that Betty Lou couldn't really be trusted by her ever again. She was now Johns and might turn her in if she did anything when John wasn't around. Frederica knew that Betty Lou had finally been broken and was now John's.

She pulled Betty Lou into the kitchen area. "I'm sorry for what I have to do to you, but the Master gave me his orders and I have to do it."

Walking over to the counter she picked up the small paddle and turned toward Betty Lou."

Betty Lou put her hand over her ass, "Oh god."

Frederica walked over to the chair sat down and patted her knee. "Over my knee my dear."

Betty Lou inched herself over to Frederica and lay over her knee. Knowing that Frederica wouldn't be doing it if she didn't have to."

Crack. "Yeeeeeouch." Crack. "Yeeeeeouch." Frederica had to clamp her arm around Betty Lou's waist and hold on to keep her from standing up. It didn't diminish her swats.

Crack. "Yeeeeeouch." Crack. "Yeeeeeouch." Crack. "Yeeeeeouch." Crack. "Yeeeeeouch."

When she was through Frederica let go of Betty Lou and the crying Betty Lou slowly got up off her knee. Putting her right hand over her sore ass cheek. It had turned a gentle red in color.

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Frederica put the paddle down on the kitchen table and guided the still crying Betty Lou to her bed. She could see that Betty Lou's ass was bright red by this time and probably quite sore. First it was a gentle red then after a few minutes had turned a bright red. She would be sore for a couple of days. "You're to lay down on your stomach until lights out. I suggest you stay in that position until them."

"Yes Matron." Betty Lou thought that Frederica had been made the matron because of her being spanked. But she hadn't.

"I'm not the matron. He said we would be equals, but he did give me my instructions about you and you know as well as I do what that means."

As Betty Lou lay there on her stomach, she said. "Oh yes Frederica I'm quite aware of what something like that means."

Betty Lou remained there until lights out and eventually fell asleep.

Frederica then went about taking care of Gertrude.

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