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John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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Gertrude Singleton Is Abducted By John Hudson Jr.
She Is A Professional Fem/Dom
July/15/2002

John looked down at his newest property, she was a fem/dom. He had needed a woman who could control Frederica and Betty Lou in the future. One who could run his Harem when he wasn't there. Truly run it the way that he not only wanted but expected it to be run. With an iron hand. One who was a profession dominatrix and who would know how to properly control two women. Knowing that she was a fem/dom and used to being in control in a dungeon of her own, he would have to be harder on her. In this way she would learn who was and who wasn't in control in his dungeon. She may be in control of her own dungeon, but not his. That he would never allow. She would follow his direction or die trying. If that's what it took.

He reached down and with a riding crop gave her unconscious body one whack on the rump. Crack.

She awoke with a start, feeling groggy, pain shooting down her legs. Gertrude shook her head and tugged at her arms, first one then the other. Her eyes widened as she realized that she was restrained over a bench, hand and foot. She couldn't get up off the bench or for that matter move any part of her body, except her head. Her head could only be moved in a rudimentary way. Otherwise she was secured in place. Gertrude struggled in vain, hoping that she might get one of her limbs free and see what she could do to get the other three free. But nothing, she couldn't free herself. No matter how much she might try. But she did try. It only got her another crack of the switch on her backside. Crack, "Ouch."

She knew what was going on, Gertrude had restrained many a man over a bench very similar to this one. It was a spanking bench. For that matter she knew exactly what kind of spanking bench it was. She had one just like it. It was a Doglass 350. The difference between herself and those men was that they wanted to be restrained. She on the other hand didn't want to be where she was and more importantly didn't know how she had gotten there in the first place. She was horrified to find herself restrained over this bench in this manner.

The last thing that she could remember was going to bed. She had put on her negligée and panties and went to bed. She had trouble sleeping, so she took a sedative to help her get to sleep.

Gertrude lay there over the spanking bench, wearing only her panties and a see through ankle length negligée. John could see right through the negligée and she wasn't wearing any bra. Her panties where quite skimpy and barely covered her ass cheeks. The panties where see through, except for a 1/2 inch band around the legs and waist. Very sexy they where indeed. The whole outfit was a light blue in color. "What's going on, who the fuck are you and where am I?"

"I'll answer that last question first, you're in my Harem and I'm your new Master. I've need of a woman of your type and I had you abducted into my S and M Harem as my newest sex slave." John then bent down and lifted the back of her negligée to reveal her pantied backside. He could see the crack of her ass through the panties. He felt her ass cheeks. As he did she tightened her muscles.

The panties weren't that little skinpy type that so many women wore now adays. The covered her ass cheeks and showed very little. If it wasn't for the fact that they where faintly see threw he would even he able to see her ass crack, let alone those massive cheeks of hers.

As John lifted the back of the negligée Gertrude struggled in her bonds over the bench. "Noooooo, get your hands off me. Let me go this instant. You can't do this to me, you bastard, noooooo"

She could see him standing there. His dick seemed to be getting harder the more she struggled in her bonds. It was huge, larger than 90 percent of the men that she had come in contact with in her business as a fem/dom.

Gertrude looked around at her surroundings. It was a dungeon. She could see this ass hole and also two women who where buck-naked. They where standing off to the side. She couldn't make out if they where his helpers or his sex slaves. Did they come and go and help him freely or where they in the same predicament that she seemed to find herself. Both women seemed to be over 45, while she knew she was under 30. He also looked about the same age that she was. Maybe even a bit younger than she was. Could be he was even under 25. But at that moment she really didn't care about his age, she only wanted to free herself from this god awful bench.

She looked back at him and then she realized that he was also completely naked. He stood there watching her with an evil glee in his eyes. She didn't like what she knew was happening to her. Gertrude noticed that he was fingering the side of his penis. This ass hole perverted son of a bitch, for what she wasn't yet sure, obviously had abducted her. But she knew she wouldn't like it. She could see him stroking his massive dick with his right hand. It was pulsating as he stroked it. She renewed her struggles in her bonds, for she wanted so much to free herself, but couldn't.

She tried to free herself, but couldn't. Both her hands and legs where secured to the bench. "Betty Lou, fetch me the new hickory switch off the counter. This one is loosing his stiffness."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou turned and proceeded over the equipment counter. John was going to get right down to business. He was going to show her who was the boss and what she could expect in his dungeon.

Gertrude looked at the woman referred to as Betty Lou, she was a short white woman, with enormous tits. She vaguely looked familiar to Gertrude, but she couldn't figure out where she knew her from. Then Gertrude saw the woman walking towards them, she was carrying a switch. "Hickory switch, of god no." Gertrude renewed her efforts to try and get her freedom. She pulled with all her might, first one arm than the other, but neither restraint gave under her exertions. She was trying to break the restraints, but they held.

Betty Lou handed John the switch. He dropped the riding crop to the floor. Frederica immediatelly bent to pick it up. He swung the switch a few times in the air. John had gone to Gertrude's web page on the Internet and had seen many a man get beaten with a switch. He could see that it appeared to be her favorite implement to tan someone's ass with. John had decided that it would be quite apropos to use it on her ass.

Gertrude knew exactly what it would be used for. She herself had used one just like it on many a mans ass. She knew how much it hurt by their screams as she had tanned their asses. "Please no, don't use that god awful thing on me. I'll do whatever you say. No please don't. This isn't necessary, it really isn't. I'll behave and do whatever you want of me. Anything, no matter what it is. Just don't use that thing on me, pleeeeeease."

When she begged John not to beat her, she said it in the most pleading voice that she had. She so much didn't want to receive a beating. She like giving them, but definitely didn't want too ever receive one.

Gertrude was looking at the switch more than at John. She could see him swinging it in the air. It was a wicked sight, to be on this end of a switching. She heard the noise it made as he swished it around. Normally she would be enjoying that noise and the subsequent screams it caused. But this time it would be her screams and not the screams of the men that she beat, making the screams. She wouldn't be enjoying those screams in any way, shape or form.

John stood there with the switch. "Frederica, lower the bitches panties." He was rubbing the switch back and forth in his hand. Fingering its every bump and the abrasive roughness on it.

"Yes Master." Frederica without hesitation moved over to the spanking bench and Gertrude's side.

Gertrude saw the tall redhead walk over to her. She could feel her fingers being placed into each side of her panties and with one good tug pulling them down to her knees. The riding crop that Frederica was holding rubbed against Gertrudes ass as her panties were lowered. Gertrude's head turned to look directly at John. "No, please, stop before you do what I think you're about to do. Noooooo dooooon't." She pleaded.

As Frederica was lowering Gertrude's panties, Gertrude wiggled her ass to try and stop them from coming down, for she so very much didn't want them pulled down. She tried to press all of her weight onto her tummy. But it did no good, the panties came down as easy as if she had been standing up. Frederica knew what she was doing and had no trouble in yanking down Gertrude's panties.

"Frederica, put that stupid riding crop on the counter."

"Yes Master." Frederica walked over to the counter and put the riding crop that John had given to her away.

John lined the switch up with Gertrude's backside. She could feel the rough wood pressing against her very soft backside. He lifted it up and brought it down on her backside.

Swish, Crack, She felt the first crack of the hickory switch across her bare ass. "Yeeeeeeow. God damn you, let me go. You don't have any right to do this to me." The switch stung her flesh, and she could actually feel the huge red welt rising across her ass. Before Gertrude could regain her senses, John struck her again.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John delivered three in quick succession. He would show her that in fact he did have the right to do this. Her concerns didn't matter one bit in what he planned to do to her worthless hide.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Noooooo, please don't. I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say." Gertrude was beginning to cry now.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John paused, and she thought surely that the punishment was finally over. Gertrude felt the palm of this animal's hand stroking her burning behind, obviously inspecting the welts that he'd just created. "Nice welts aren't they ladys."

He chuckled under his breath as he spoke.

Both Betty Lou and Frederica answers simultaneously, "Yes Master."

Betty Lou reached out and fingered the welts herself. Getting her hand slapped for her trouble. "Now, Now, Betty Lou. There mine to feel. Unless of course you want some of your own to feel."

Betty Lou stepped back a step, putting her hand over her own backside. "No Master, I don't. Thank you any ways though."

John put the switch against Gertrude's ass again and delivered another three cracks in quick order. Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

She screamed and bawled her heart out, but nothing would stop the beating, not pleas for mercy, not threats, not promises to be good, she knew in her heart she couldn't really keep it from happening. Nothing stopped the beating as he continued. Each hit of that horrible switch caused sharp nettles of pain to shoot up her spine. Her entire backside felt like it was being skinned with a straight razor.. She now knew exactly how much the men had suffered as she had beaten them. She wouldn't have stopped simply because they promised to be good and if they had threatened her she'd have given them extra and harder whacks with the switch.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As each swish of the switch found its mark, Gertrude thought that she was going to go insane with the pane across her ass. Her backside got sorer as each swish of the switch found its mark. She was bawling at this point.

"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 had a hard-on that just wouldn't quit. It stuck straight out. It was so hard and straight you could have hung a sign on it. "Frederica, get over her and suck me off."

Frederica went over to her Master, got down on her knees, took his member in her hand and wrapped her lips around it, giving him a blow job. She sucked him and moved her tongue around. It was throbbing in her mouth. John continued the beating of Gertrude, as Frederica satisfied his sexual needs with the blowjob. She stroked his dick as she gave him the blowjob.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John moaned as he got the blowjob. "Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh, of my goodness. Ahhhhhhh yes Frederica, yes."

After thirteen swats, the tears were flowing so freely that Gertrude could not see straight. Her throat ached from the screams she was making and her entire body felt like it was being whipped. She thought she could see a woman giving him oral sex while he beat her. But Gertrude's vision was a bit hazy. Her tears flowed freely and she still couldn't see straight.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no" Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John stopped the beating as Frederica sent him to climax. He shot his load into her mouth and she sucked him dry. Once he was through shooting his load down her throat, she withdrew his dick from her mouth and sucked him dry outside. His dick was clean and wet from her saliva. She made sure to swallowed every last drop of his semen.

Frederica got to her feet and went to stand next to Betty Lou, as John continued the beating of Gertrude's ass. But as Frederica scurried back to stand beside Betty Lou. John swung the switch at her rump and made contact. Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Frederica jumped about two feet up in the air and turned in mid air to face John as the switch made contact with the back of her legs. She didn't do or say anything but yell Yeeeeeeow. She only stood there and rubbed the leg until the pain subsided.

John turned his attentions back to Gertrude. Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

At this point Gertrude couldn't even think straight anymore. All she could concentrate on was the pain that each stroke of the switch caused to her ass as it hit her, as it dug deep into her backside and left its signature in the form of those nasty welts.

Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Swish, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

Gertrude couldn't stop bawling. The pain was incredible. She wondered if her ass would ever be the same. The pain was too much. She knew her ass must have been redder than a fire engine. My God, this was only thirty, she thought. That is when she could think straight. The pain was so bad. Gertrude knew that her backside must have literally been unfire. All she could do at this point was cry.

There was no part of Gertrude's ass that was a normal pink color. All of it was red, and, in fact, a good share of it was turning black and blue. There were 30 distinct welts on her ass that the switch and John had caused. He had made sure to not overlap even one of the welts. You could see 30 distinct welts across her ass.

When the beating was finally over John fingered each of the cuts that the switch had etched into Gertrude's ass. Gertrude screamed as he did, "Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii."

As he finished fingering her cuts, John looked over to Betty Lou, "Get up to the master bedroom Betty Lou my love. Stand in the corner, until I'm ready to see you." His dick was hard again and ready to be satisfied by someone.

"Yes Master." Betty Lou then turned and headed up to the master bedroom. She didn't run, but walked at a slow pace, knowing full well, that she could be standing in that corner for some time. She knew that John wasn't through with this one. She at least wouldn't have to stand there and watch him beat the poor unfortunate woman.

John went over to the chair and sat down. "Frederica, come over here and sit on my knee, like a good little girl."

"Yes Master." She still didn't like being called his good little girl or anything else by him. She had been his mother for over 25 years and still expected to be called mom or mother. Not bitch, little girl, young lady, my dear or any of the other superlatives that he chooses to call her. But she still did as he said. That is unless she was in the mood for a beating, which she of course never was. She knew that if she didn't obey him at that moment she very well might replace that poor unfortunate woman laying down over the spanking bench's twin, sitting right next to her. That she definitely didn't ever want to happen.

Once on his knee, John reached up and cupped her breast in his hand. Squeezing it while he talked to her "Now, what I want from you is for you to talk to Gertrude and try to indoctrinate her into our little Harem. You are to do that until you think that she has learned her proper place. Then a few hours before bedtime tonight, do it again. Make sure that she understands everything. I don't expect her to remember all the standing orders yet. But I want no excuses from her tomorrow when she fucks up and I have to beat her ass again."

"Yes Master." John then pats her ass.

"Good, now get up so I can go up and fuck Betty Lou. As you can tell my hard-on is enormous and starting to ache for her tender cunt." Frederica got up off his knee. She could in fact tell he had a hard-on, it had been flexing against her leg as she sat on his knee. All hard and beginning to get wet at the expectation of what lay in store for it in a few minutes when he went up to see Betty Lou.

"Yes I can tell Master." Frederica then fingered his dick. John smiled at the thought of his own mother fingering his dick without being asked or ordered to. He then headed up to the master bedroom. As he was walking up the stairs he could see Frederica pulling the chair over to the head of the spanking bench.

John stopped at the top of the stairs and turned around, he could see Frederica begin to talk to a crying Gertrude. She wouldn't be able to make much headway at first, as Gertrude still had trouble thinking. The pain was still too much for her, even after 30 minutes since the last of her beating had stopped.

Gertrude was still crying.

John could see the woman laying across the bench, her ass marked with those welts. Black and blue in color and red where the welts had formed. He had a smile on his face and turned to walk towards the master bedroom and Betty lou.

Gertrude lay there while the woman talked to her, she wasn't taking much of it in. The pain in her ass was excruciating. Every welt on her ass was pulsating with pain. Not her whole ass, but every one of the 30 welts, as the pain was multiplied by 30. She lay there crying. Her throat also hurt from her screams. Gertrude was taking short quick breaths as she cried. Her lips and throat where parched and dry. She so very much wanted someone to let her go, but no one did.

"Please give me some water, my throat is dry and my lips are cracking." Frederica looked out of the side of her eye and saw that John had left the top of the stair, so she got up and got a sponge with some water on it and let Gertrude suck on it and moistened her lips. She used a sponge instead of a glass of water, knowing that the woman wouldn't be able to drink out of a glass in her shape. She then put the sponge back and again began to talk to her about her new life in the Harem.

John had turned and walked down to the master bedroom and found Betty Lou standing there in the corner. Like he would expect anything else from one of his girls. She knew to obey him when he spoke. He went directly over to the bed and sat down. "Betty Lou my dear, over here now."

"Yes Master" Betty immediately turned around and walked over to John, sitting down on his knee, adjusting her backside so she sat comfortable on his knee.

He did as he always does when one of his charges sits on his knee. He put his hand up to her tit and started to feel her up. She sat there not saying a word. He also was silent for a few minutes. He moved his hand down to her pussy and started to finger it. His hard-on was getting bigger and bigger. She was also starting to get turned on. She may not like it, but was still sexually excited by his touch. It was an involuntary response that she couldn't control. She tried her damndest to control her urges in this respect, but couldn't.

He released his hand from her pussy and she immediately got up and lay down on the bed. She knew what he wanted and could react without being told to. He got up and mounted her. She had her legs spread as wide as she could and he forced them wider, with his knees. "Aaaaahhhh, oh god yes Master."

John lay down on top of her and put his dick against her vagina and with one thrust rammed it home. "Ooohhhh god." He was too turned on by her to wait for any foreplay. After all foreplay was more for your partner than for you and he didn't care one shred about her, only himself.

Betty Lou started to move her ass around as John fucked her hard.

She looked up at him and then rubbed his ass with one hand and stroked Johns shoulder with the other. It felt good, he was fucking her hard, the way he liked it. He reaches down and held onto her breast. He closed his eyes and Betty Lou placed her hands on top of his shoulders. They were strong and she could feel his muscles. Her pussy was so wet that his cock had gone in all the way with the first stroke. It felt hard, hot, and wonderful inside of her. She couldn't ever understand it, but during the rapes she was sexually excited.

John started rocking his hips back and forth moving his cock back and forth against Betty Lou's inner skin. He was so turned on. John made no sounds even though he was enjoying her pussy deeply, but occasionally a sigh of passion slipped out of him. Betty wasn't as quiet. She moaned a little and made more sounds. "Ahhhhhhm oh god Master, yes, yes. More, more, please more."

She had learned a long time ago that John liked to hear his women making noises when having sex. It turned him on. That's why she did it. She knew how to please her Master and what it took to get him turned on. She looked very hot lying below him and she sounded sexy with her moans. He moved his hand under her ass squeezing it roughly. "Oh more Master. Harder.

John let go of her ass and squeezed her tit hard. "Ahhhhhhhh."

She moved harder and faster forward and back against his cock. Pushing up against him as one of John's fingers rubbed against her ass. It excited him and made him tingle. Betty Lou sucked in her breath and came all over his cock. She dug her nails into his shoulders and clenched her pussy around his dick, as she orgasmed. He raised up without use of his hands or arms. "Ohhhh god Betty, more, more. Harder bitch, harder.

He cum and collapsed on her, lying there for a few minutes. She was hot and he was lucky to have abducted her hide. He rolled off of her and go up off the bed. Going over to the shower, he turned it on, looking over at Betty Lou. She was sitting on the bed watching him, waiting for any commands he might throw her way. "Get over here and wash me off."

John stepped into the shower, Betty Lou also stepped in and they took a shower together. She washed his sweaty body off and he washed her down. Drying themselves off, John patted her rump. "God you're good my dear."

Betty Lou smiled at him. "Thank you Master, You're the best also."

As they walked down the corridor away from the master bedroom, John cupped her ass with his hand. She smiled and he patted her. "Yes my dear, you're the best I've ever had and that's not idle praise. I don't have to flatter you."

"Thank you Master. With all due modesty, I've know I was the best from the first man I ever had." She wasn't smiling, she could hardly keep from crying as he touched her ass, but she knew how to keep him happy and she would do anything to keep him happy with her and not angry. For she had learned a long time ago that a happy master was a slave that wasn't beaten.

John walked down into the dungeon to take care of Gertrude. He would find out whether she was going to be a good girl or if he was going to have some more fun with that ass of hers. He hoped she would be difficult. For he so much wanted to tan that ass of hers completely raw. John was a complete ass hole that didn't care one iota about the women he abducted, but he was fair, if they obeyed him no beatings, if they went against him, than a beating is what they got.

"Alright my dear Gertrude, are you going to be reasonable and obey me so that I can release you off that bench, or do I get Frederica to fetch the razor strap." John stood there waiting for her answer.

Gertrude at first didn't answer him, she lay there thinking. "I don't know what the problem is my dear. I know you don't want that razor strap used on you. I on the other hand want so very much to use it. I can already see myself removing the first layer of skin from that fat ass of yours."

Gertrude looked at him. "I'll do as you say." There was a tear in her eyes.

"That's too bad." John motioned for Frederica to release the restraints, which she did. Gertrude got up off the bench and rubbed her wrists where she had been restrained. Her wrist and ankles had become numb from the restraints, now she thought, if only her ass would become numb as well. She stood there in front of John. She could feel him undressing her with his eyes. As she stood up off the bench she had pulled her panties up.

She felt as if he was looking right through her cloths. Then she remembered that he could and put her hands up in front of her breasts. "Okay my dear, remove that night gown of yours."

Gertrude said, "Never, you bastard. Let me go and I won't tell the police." She was going to defy him, he might beat her, but she was going to try something to see if it worked. Maybe that's all it would take was to defy the bastard and he just might let her go.

He laughed that evil laugh of his and said, "You will be punished severely, little one. You will learn to call me Master and you will obey everything I say. If I have to beat your ass raw."

She looked up the stairs and as he started to turn his head to say something to Frederica, Gertrude bolted past him and ran up the stairs. He could have grabbed onto her and stopped her from fleeing, but he didn't care if she tried to escape. He had all the time in the world in which to train her and train her is what he would do. "Get back here bitch, you don't think I'd actually let you run around unrestrained if there was even the smallest chance you could ever get out."

Gertrude heard none of this; she was running around the upper Harem trying to find a way out. "Lady's after her and fetch her back, it looks like she wants to feel the razor strap on her fine young ass."

John smiled and laughed that sadistic laugh of his again. He was going to enjoy taming this bitch. She wouldn't, but he sure the hell would. He fingered his dick as he thought about what he was going to do to her ass when they brought her back down into his dungeon.

Betty Lou and Frederica walked over to the stairs and ascended them, Frederica said to Betty Lou. "I suggest we stay together so we can handle her more easier once we find her. After all where would she go, it's not like there is that many places to hide in the Harem."

Betty Lou said, "Yes, your right of course."

They looked around the compound and finally found Gertrude hiding in the shower in the master bedroom. They went in and grabbed her by the arms. She struggled to get free. "No, you can't. Let me go, if we work together we can kill him and get out of this hell."

Frederica and Betty Lou dragged her kicking and screaming hide down into the dungeon to where John was. When they got her down there, John was sitting in the chair patiently waiting for them. They where holding her in front of him, "Ladies turn her over my knee."

Betty Lou gripped Gertrude by the arms, Frederica got hold of her legs and the two lifted her up into the air and over his knee. "Betty Lou you hold her hands and Frederica hold both her legs. Make sure that neither of you lets go of her, or you may get a taste of what she's about to get."

There she was lying over his knee, being held by his two assistance. Gertrude was struggling to free herself from their grip. "God no, let me go. We can free ourselves if we work together. We can overpower him."

Gertrude was beginning to panic, as the thought of what was about to befall her slowly crept into her head.

Neither Frederica nor Betty Lou did a thing, except hold her in place. As for John he pulled up the back of her negligée. "Noooooo, get your fucking hands off me, you fuckin' little bastard."

John looked at her ass, it was still bright red and had welts covering the entire mound. He raised his arm up and brought his hand down on her sore ass. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no, not again. The pain is too much. I'll be good, god I'll be so very good."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no, I don't know what I was thinking when I tried to escape. I'm so very sorry for running like that."

John paid no attentions to her pleading for mercy. He simply tanned her already blistered ass. Gertrude bucked and tried to free herself. She was sometimes lying on his knee and at other time's 9 inches off his knee, but always being held firmly in place by Betty Lou and Frederica.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. No, no, no. I'll be good, you'll see I'll be soooooo good."

John stopped the spanking for a few seconds. "Gertrude my dear, I don't really care if you will be good or not. I'll simply tan your ass when you're not and I can guarantee you that I enjoy it."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

All Gertrude could do at that point was cry. The spanking was over, but the way she cried you'd think she was still getting her ass tanned.

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

After lying over John's knee for almost ten minute, John helped her up to her feet. Her negligée tumbled down over her ass and down her legs. "Bitch, are you going to behave yourself now, or do I have to tan your ass again."

Gertrude was scared shitless and in more pain than she had ever been in before. "I'll do whatever you say, please just don't hurt me again, oh god please don't." As she talked she continued to blubber.

John guided her over to the corner. "You'll stand here for a while and think about whether you'll obey me or not. Remember to call me Master at all times. The next time you don't I'll tan that fine ass of yours again. Only next time it's the razor strap. I only used my hand last time as I felt like being generous and sparing you the strap."

"Yes Master." She stood there in that corner and her head was lowered as she softly cried to herself.

He turned to Frederica, "Fetch the strap bitch."

"Yes Master." She turned and got him the razor strap. The very same razor strap that she had had used on her ass on many an occassion.

John took it from her without saying a thing. He held the strap up in front of Gertrudes face. "This bitch is a razor strap, I'm sure you know what it is usually used for. But in this case I'm not going to use it to help me shave. I'm going to tan that ass of your with it the very next time you need one. Is that clear?"

As she shook her head in response she answered him. "Yes Master."

John then handed it back to Frederica. "Put this away, But make sure it's handy. I'm sure I'll being needing it later."

Frederica took it from him. "Yes Master." She then sat it on the top of the equipment counter, ready for use.

As John turned to leave he heard a faint whisper, "Master I have to pee."

He turned around and looked at Gertrude. "Pardon me, what did you say bitch?"

"I I said, Master I have to pee." John reached up and gently grabbed Gertrude's ear. "This way to the toilet my love." He then pulled her over to the dungeon's annex. He unlocked it and opened the cage door. "Over in the corner is a toilet." He pointed in the direction of the toilet.

She slowly walked over and turned around. He was standing there watching her. He wasn't going to give her any privacy to piss. She lifted up the negligée and sat down without lowering her panties. When her enflamed backside came in contact with the cold seat, she moaned. "Haaa, haaa, haaa, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo god, ooo." She leaned forward and moaned the entire time she sat on the toilet, tears running down her cheeks.

The pee almost immediately started to come out. John walked over and watched her pee. She tried not to look at him standing there. He reached up, put his hand on the back of her neck and stroked it while she peed. She didn't dare move or object. She had come to the conclusion that she would have to put up with him if she didn't want a beating.

Once she was through pissing, she stood up. Her negligée tumbled down to her ankles. John then grabbed her arm and took her over to the corner again. There without word she stood. "I don't know about you, are you a lady or not. You didn't even lower your panties."

Sniffling and trying not to cry. "I had to pee to badly. I'd have pissed on the floor if I stopped to lower them."

"Remember bitch, if I think you need it I'll gladly tan that fine ass of yours even rawer than it already is."

She didn't say a word, Gertrude only stood ther. Then she felt it. Whack, "Yeeeeeeoooch."

John had swatted her once on the ass. "The proper answer to everything is, Yes Master."

Gertrude started to cry, "Yes Master. I'm yours to do with as you please." Her legs where so weak that she had trouble standing there. The beatings she had taken had zapped all of her strength.

"Take off your panties bitch."

Without even thinking Gertrude lowered her panties and removed them. She tried to hand them to him. "Frederica take this dirty bitches wet panties."

Frederica took the panties and held them at arms length. John then instructed her to open her mouth, "Open your mouth."

Gertrude's eyes shot open wide. "Open my mouth, what are you going to do."

"Put your panties in that mouth of yours. I'll teach you how to act like a lady the hard way if that's what it takes."

Gertrude didn't say a word, she only shook her head no. "No, Betty Lou fetch me the strap. I think that this one needs another ass tanning."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou turned and went to fetch the strap, as she was instructed to do.

As she was walking back to John, Gertrude turned her head to look at her and her mouth immediately dropped opened. She saw the razor strap that Betty Lou was carrying. It looked so awful "Good, I'll take that as a yes master. Frederica put those panties into her mouth. Wet end first."

Frederica shoved the piss soaked panties into Gertrude's mouth. Gertrude closed her mouth and could hardly keep from choking on them. She could feel the piss running down her throat.

"Betty Lou put the strap back."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou then returned the strap to the counter. As she did she rubbed her hand along its length. Thinking about the last time she had had it used on her.

"I'm sorry that you opened that mouth of yours Gertrude. I was so much looking forward to giving you another beating."

As Betty Lou stood there she could smell the urine that was on Gertrude's panties. I almost made her sick to think where they where. She could hardly keep from choking herself.

John and the two women then turned and left the dungeon, leaving poor Gertrude standing in the corner to contemplate her fate. Gertrude began to softly cry. Not with her mouth, as that was full of piss soaked panties, but with tears only. They ran down her face.

Gertrude started thinking that the only way for her to try to escape is to get this guy to trust her. She'd have to make it seem like she was resisting him at first, gain his trust, and then find the right time and place, and somehow secure her freedom. Escape from this hell.

After what seemed like hours John and one of the women returned. The woman with him was the tall redhead. "Gertrude are you ready to obey me and do as your told. Or do you think you need another spanking with the strap."

Gertrude stood there without moving. To scared at what he might do to her. "Yes Master." Her answer was a bit muffled. She answered him the best she could with her mouth full of panties.

John reached out and clasped a small piece of her negligée in one hand. "Yes Master. What are you going to obey me."

"Yes Master I'll do as you say. I'm yours to command."

John walked back to the chair and sat down. "Good, now come over here and stand in front of me."

Gertrude turned and walked over to him. She could see that he was still naked. That didn't bother her, she had seen many a naked man in her line of work. She had forced many to take off their cloths right in front of her. John pointed over to a spot on the floor. "Stand in that circle on the floor."

Gertrude turned her head and looked where he was pointing. She saw it, a circle about three feet in diameter. She walked over to it, turned and faced him. Gertrude could see the woman standing to his right, she was also naked. "The first thing I want you to do is remove your panties from your mouth and throw them to Frederica."

Frederica stood next to John and he put his hand up and rubbed her fanny. "Now Gertrude where about to get down to the nuts and bolts of this whole experiment, where going to see if you'll obey me fully or if Frederica needs to fetch the strap for me. Take off your negligée."

Gertrude reached up to the front of her negligée and undid the string that was holding the whole thing up. As she did, it fell to her feet, cascading down past her breasts and then her cunt. "Good, very good, now pick it up and throw it to Frederica."

Gertrude stepped out of her negligée and bent to pick it up, as she did John could see her tits swing in the breeze, so to speak. Gertrude picked up the negligée and tossed it to Frederica, who caught it, handing it to John. He stood up and held it up in front of him. Turning to Frederica, "Frederica, take her up to the bathroom and give her a complete bath. I'll be up shortly to help you."

"Yes Master." Frederica walked over to Gertrude and motioned with her hands for her to go up the stairs. "This way my dear. Where about to give you a bath. Must clean up that body of yours." Frederica and Gertrude walked up the stairs, Gertrude was in front of Frederica. Frederica looked at her red and blistered ass, she felt sorry for the poor dear. Once at the top of the stairs they emerged into the main Harem. "To the right and through that door at the far end of the room."

Gertrude turned and walked across to another room. She noticed that the room they where in was well furnished and had all the amenities. But once at the door that Frederica had indicated she saw that it was a large bathroom. It looked like something out of a movie, one like Frances or One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest. It was a bathroom, with three bathtubs, three toilets and a number of tables and cabinets in it. The floor was painted dark red and was concrete. While the walls where white tiles with dirty grouting between them.

Frederica walked over to the first tub and turned around to face Gertrude. "Come this way Gertrude. Over to the tub, It's not going to bite."

Gertrude walked over and stood there next to Frederica. "Get in the tub."

Gertrude looked down at it and saw that there was no water in it. "But Fred there's no water in it."

"In the first place, call me Frederica, nothing else. In the second, it doesn't matter if there is no water in it or not. If you're told to get in it and it's so hot that it's boiling, you will get in it, without questioning anyone. Now get in when you're told. Or I may have to go get the Master to have a little talking with you. He'd enjoy that, you wouldn't." Frederica put her hand in the small of Gertrude's back and shoved her forward.

Gertrude stepped into the tub and sat down. As she did her backside shot to life, the cold porcelain of the tub shocked her sore backside and the pain went throughout her entire body. She grimaced. Frederica said to her, "God that must hurt."

"Yes Frederica it does, more than you could ever imagine."

Frederica reached down for the restraint and began to put it on Gertrude. "No, I've been here before, sitting there with a blistered ass. Just like you. Do you think he treated Betty Lou or me any different than he does you? He's tanned both of our asses, more times than you could ever imagine."

Gertrude held up her hands and then her legs as Frederica put the restraints on her. She hadn't noticed the restraints until Frederica had started to put them on her. "You mean that you and that other lady aren't his assistance."

Frederica laughed and shook her head. "No my dear, me and Betty Lou are literally in the same boat as you. He abducted us both, same as he did you. I was abducted almost 2 years ago and as for Betty Lou she was abducted just over 2 ½ years ago."

Gertrude tried to get out of the tub as Frederica was putting on the restraints, but it was to late. They where on and she was in. "No, No, No, I'm getting out of this place right now. Oh god no, please say this is only some awful nightmare."

Frederica stood there and put her hand on the back of Gertrude's neck, "Your right it is some awful nightmare, but a living nightmare. No waking up from this one I'm sorry to say."

Frederica got up, went over to the equipment cabinet and got the equipment to douche Gertrude out with. Once back at the tub, she put the equipment down on the floor. She filled the large syringe, placed it between Gertrude's legs, inserting it into her vagina. "Wh what are you doing?"

Frederica injected a large amount of the vinegar douche into Gertrude. "I'm douching you out. We must get you clean for the Master. He wants us all kept as clean as possible."

Gertrude began to struggle, "But I'm not dirty down there, you don't have to do this. I keep myself clean. I do." As Gertrude struggle during the douche, her backside ached and hurt like hell.

Frederica douched Gertrude out with the vinegar douche five more times. She kept filling the syringe and injecting it into Gertrude. Then when Gertrude thought she was through Frederica stuck a nozzle into her vagina. It went in deep and straight. She could see that the nozzle was attached to the water facet. "Oh my god no Frederica, you'll rupture me, don't."

Frederica slowly turned on the facet, the cold water filed her vagina up, and it started to leak out around the nozzle. "Oh my god it's ice cold, turn it off, turn it off." She resumed her struggles to try and free herself.

"The cold water will open your pours and help to clean your insides out better. I'm truly sorry for this, but I've got my orders. If I disobey him, Master will give me exactly what he just gave you. A Good ass tanning. Believe me if you want to survive in the Harem, you'll also do whatever he says, no matter what."

Gertrude thought she was going to burst. But Frederica unclamped a smaller hose running out along one side of the nozzle and the water began to drain from it. She could feel water going into her vagina while water simultaneously drained out of her. Her vagina was bloated to an enormous size. She literally thought that it would rupture her.

Frederica did this for about 20 minutes. The liquid coming out of the smaller tube was dirty at first, but by the end of the 20 minutes it was clear water. Frederica turned off the water and let the tube drain. She then removed the nozzle. "There all clean. In the future this will be done to you once a week. As it is to all of us. You will be doing it to me at some point in the future."

Frederica then removed the tube from Gertrude's vagina and hung it over the side of the tub.

Frederica then began to bathe Gertrude. She began by washing off her pussy, then went up to her tits. Gertrude struggle to stop her but couldn't. At least she was using warm water and not the awful ice water that she had used on the inside of her vagina.

Then John came in and kneeled down beside the tub. Frederica stopped bathing Gertrude and handed the washcloth to him. "Thank you my dear."

"Your welcome Master." John then gave Gertrude a complete bath. He washed every square inch of her body. Gertrude just sat there and didn't say a word. She was too scared to say anything. She knew by now not to say anything if she wanted to avoid a beating. Silence was golden, would be her motto. He washed her pussy hair, down her legs and then her breasts. He seemed to take a perverse delight in humiliating as much of her as her could. He came back to her breasts and pussy a number of times. When he was washing her hair, the soap was running into her eyes and stinger her badly. But complain she wouldn't do. She knew that this bastard probably wanted her to complain and be uncomfortable. She wouldn't give him that satisfaction.

Once her entire body was covered with lather, John got a hose, turned it on and hosed her down. She screamed for him to stop, as it was ice water. "Noooooo, oh god stop. It's cold, it's cold." He washed her off until all the soap was gone. Then he turned off the hose and hung it over the tubs tap.

Once through, he stood up. "Frederica release her from the tub." Gertrude was shivering from being wet with ice water.

"Yes Master." Frederica then went about removing each of the restraints on Gertrude's extremities. Once she was release John put his hand out and she took it and helped her up out of the tub. John then handed her a towel. "Dry yourself off, then give the towel to Frederica and go over to that table." He pointed to a table at the far end of the room.

Gertrude responded for the first time, "Yes Master." Shivering as she said it.

Once she was dry and on her way over to the table, Betty Lou walked in shoving a cart with some equipment on it. She put it beside the table that Gertrude was standing beside. As soon as Gertrude saw it she knew what was coming. She whirled around to face John. "Master no, you're not giving me an enema. No you're not." She was shaking her head no.

John turned her around and swatted her on the ass. Crack, "Ouch." Her hand instinctively went over her ass. Trying to rub the pain away, but her ass was so raw by now that it only made it worse, so she stopped rubbing.

"Oh but I am young lady, now up on the table, or it'll be another spanking for that ass of yours. For that matter, Betty Lou fetch me the razor strap in case Gertrude needs it used on that ass of hers."

"Yes Master," Betty Lou turned and fetched the strap. She put it on the cart with the other equipment.

Gertrude turned around again, stamping her foot. "No Master, No."

John put his foot up on the stool and turned her over his knee, picking up the strap, Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." He then released 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."

Gertrude was crying again, her ass was unfire from that spanking that he had just given her. Her ass looked ragged. It was swollen, black and blue and had a number of welts on it. All this from the several beatings that she had taken since her abduction. "Now bitch, as I was saying, up on the bench."

John put his arm out to help her up onto the table. Gertrude slowly and with difficulty got up on the table and lay there on her stomach, still crying. She could feel her ass pulsating on its own. With every heartbeat, her ass pulsed into life. The pain was excruciating at this point.

She was lying there on her stomach with her hands to her sides. John then put her hands into the side restraints and then did her ankles, spreading her legs apart. He then put a strap across her waist and finally one over her shoulders. The restraints over her waist and shoulders he cinched down extra tight. There poor Gertrude lay, attached to the table like a pig set up for the slaughter. He could now do with her as he pleased. She was shaking, scared out of her mind at what he might do to her.

John put his hand into the middle of her back and slowly brought it down over her backside, rubbing it. Gertrude moaned with the pain, she struggled in the restraints, but couldn't do anything to stop him. "Please Master, oh god please don't rub my ass. It hurts like hell, oh my it hurts like hell."

"Like I care." John continued to rub her ass as he got a hard-on. He then reached over and got the plate with some paste on it. The paste was a concoction of the caustic Spanish soap. It would sting like hell. But as he just told her, he didn't really care if she suffered. He was enjoying himself and after all that is why she had been abducted in the first place. So he could have a little fun with her and enjoy himself. Just before he reached over to get the plate he gave her one crisp whack on the rump. Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

John took a good helping of the paste. "Betty Lou spread her ass cheeks for me."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou reached out and spread Gertrude's ass cheeks. This in itself hurt Gertrude. The spreading of her ass cheeks caused her ass to contract and she felt every welt and bruise on her ass. She moaned as Betty Lou spread her cheeks, "Ooohhhh."

Betty Lou wasn't very gentle with Gertrude's ass as she spread those ass cheeks apart. She didn't seem to care if she suffered any more than John did. She was only concerned with her own well being and doing as she was told so that she wouldn't get a beating. For she knew that John could at any moment decide that either her or Frederica needed that strap used on one of them as well.

John took his finger with a large glop of the paste on it and inserted it deep into Gertrude's anus, she moaned. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh."

The more he ground his finger around inside her the harder she would moan. Then he removed his finger, got another glop of paste, and put it onto the tip of her anus. Gertrude could feel the paste, it was beginning to burn her anus. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, oh god. Please Master, please remove that god-awful paste. My anus is beginning to itch and burn. She wiggled her ass trying to do something to stop the itching. But nothing of course worked.

She moaned some more, "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh."

John was enjoying the show. The more Gertrude wiggled and moaned the harder his dick would get. He picked up the enema hose nozzle and applied a helping of the paste to it. Making sure to get none in the end hole, as he didn't want to get it plugged.

Then John pushed the bradawl nozzle into Gertrude's ass-hole and pumped it up to lock it in place. She moaned as he inserted it. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, oh god no."

John then opened the clamp, and watched the first of what was to become three full quarts of warm Spanish soapy water flowing into her ass. The hose was clear and he could see the soap running down the tube and into her anus. He knew the exact moment that she'd moan and on cue she did. Gertrude appeared to be in some distress, taking great breaths, moaning as the liquid entered her. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh."

As the soap entered her, Gertrude could feel it starting to itch, then burn her insides. She was softly crying. Her ass felt like it was spread 7 inches apart. When in reality it was at the most spread 1 inch.

"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."

It was terrible, she could feel it eating her insides out. "Please Master, stop this. It's rupturing my insides."

John put his hand on her ass cheeks, "Like I care, bitch. Now shut up or it's the strap for you."

Once all the soap was inside her. John released the pressure on the nozzle and removed it from her anus. He immediately put a butt plug into her. She moaned again as he did, "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh." It spread her apart wider than normal.

John stood there watching her suffering. He then released her from the restraints. "Get up off the table my dear."

Gertrude in very much pain slowly got down off the table and stood there. Her skin on her ass ached from the beatings and the inside of her was bloated out. She thought she was going to die. "Go over and stand in the corner."

Gertrude looked up at him. "Yes Master." Sniffling as she said it.

She walked very slowly over to the corner. It was a pain for her to walk with three full quarts of soapy water inside of her. But slowly she went. She was walking very humorously to John. The 3 quarts made it very difficult for her to even move, let alone walk properly. There she stood in the corner. "You'll stand here until I tell you differently, is that clear."

Sniffling she said, "Yes Master."

Gertrude so much wanted to relieve herself, but she daren't. She knew that if she did anything except what this bastard told her to do, she was in deep trouble. All she could do was obey his every command and hope for the best. Even though she had a butt plug inside her anus, it still itched. There was still a small amount of the soapy paste on her anus and it itched her terribly. She could hardly keep from wiggling her ass to try to stop it from itching.

John then turned to Betty Lou. "Down to the master bedroom."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou then turned and headed to the master bedroom. Wiggling her butt as she walked in case he was watching her leave.

John turned to Frederica. "You my dearest are to clean up the tub and the table, give Gertrude another bath as she stands in the corner. Wash her thoroughly and completely, using only the wet soapy washcloth. Also make sure to again instruct her in her new duties and responsibilities in my Harem and her new home."

"Yes Master." Frederica turned and went to the cleaning room and got the equipment that she'd need to clean the tub and table. She went about her assigned job. It wasn't difficult as neither the tub, nor the table where all that dirty and as for Gertrude, she wasn't dirty either. Being previously scrubbed clean.

John on the other hand went to the master bedroom. He was going to have a little fun with Betty Lou. He smiled as he walked down the corridor and he gently fingered his massive hard-on.

Emerging into the bedroom there sat Betty Lou, patiently waiting on the bed, for her Master. When she saw him she scooted up on the bed and lay there with her legs spread. John walked over to the bed and sat down. "Turn over on your stomach Betty Lou."

Without hesitation she rolled over. She knew what was coming. He was going to fuck her ass. It would be the first time that she was ever fucked up the ass. She knew he liked it, as he had done it to Frederica on many an occasion.

John got up on the bed and between her legs, using his legs he spread hers even farther apart. Betty Lou reached up and grabbed two of the posts at the head of the bed. She knew she was in for the ride of her life. John looked down at her lily-white ass, an ass he deliberately kept lily white. He wanted a cottontail and a cottontail she remained. The rest of her, except that is for those masive tits, was a nice light brown in color. The brown color of the tanned skin set off her tits and nice fine ass.

He then put his hands on either of the ass cheeks and spread them using his thumbs. Being a bit sadistic at that moment, he spread her cheeks wider than was necessary. Her anus was visible to him and it was puckered up quite nicely. He was going to enjoy deflowering that anus. Then with one good thrust, he stuck his dick in full. No hesitation or preliminaries just wham bam thank you mam and in it went.

"Aaaaaah, aaaaaah, aaaaaah, oh god." The pain was awful, but she acted as if she liked it. "Deeper Master, deeper."

She was moving her ass around the best she could, but when he was laying on her it was difficult. He pumped his dick up and down and finally was able to cum into her. But he didn't care much for it. She wasn't any good at anal sex. He rolled off her and lay there, "I'm sorry Master, I'll try harder next time."

"No, I don't think so Betty Lou, Some women can be ass fucked, some can't. Now my mother, she really knows how to ass fuck. But you, no."

John reached down and fingered his dick to try and get it hard again. It took a few minutes but he finally did. "Betty Lou, do what you do best and suck me off."

She got up on her knees and looked at his dick. It was awful looking. Dirty from being in her ass. But she knew she had no choice. Betty Lou licked her lips and opened her mouth. She took his member in. Once in her mouth she began to give him his blowjob. She could taste her own ass on his dick. Or at least her own ass as she thought it would taste like.

She moved her mouth up and down his pulsating shaft, moving her tongue this way and that. John could hardly take it he moaned as she sucked him off. "Ahhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhh. Oh god Betty Lou you're the best. More, baby, more."

Betty sucked him until he finally cum into her mouth. She sucked him off and then sucked his dick clean. Standing up next to the bed when she was through with the blowjob. John lay there looking at her. Knowing that he had picked a good one. She knew how to satisfy a man better than anyone he had ever had in his entire life. She wasn't any good anally, but he couldn't get everything from ever woman. He knew that. He knew to use certain women in certain ways.

John got up off the bed, went over and took a shower. "Betty Lou come over here and wash me off."

Betty went over to the shower, got in, took the washcloth from him, washed his back, ass, back of legs, and ended up washing his penis. As she washed his penis he got another hand-on and came right there in the shower, all over the washcloth and her hands. She finished and he turned off the water and dried himself off. "Betty go about you regular duties."

"Yes Master." Betty turned and left the master bedroom. John finished drying himself off and also left, on his way to Gertrude. During the time he was with Betty Lou, Frederica was cleaning up the bathroom and Gertrude.

Once Frederica was through with the tub she went to work on Gertrude. All that she needed for her was a soapy washcloth. She was standing there behind Gertrude. "Gertrude I'm going to have to wash you off again."

Gertrude shivered, "But I'm clean." She was breathing hard as she spoke to Frederica.

Frederica put the washcloth in the center of Gertrude's back and began to wash her. "It doesn't matter my dear. The Master said to do something and I'm going to do it. I'm not going to get a beating because you think you're clean. One thing you must learn, that being if the Master says to do something it will be done. Regardless if you want it done or not. If he told be right now to slit your throat from ear to ear I'd do it. Otherwise I might be lucky enough to only get a beating, but he could slit my throat if I didn't"

Gertrude stood there as Frederica washed her. "Frederica he is truly sick isn't he."

"Step back, so I can wash those tits of yours." Gertrude took two steps backwards. Frederica washed off Gertrude's breasts, first one then the other. She put her free hand up and gripped them for leverage, while she washed with the washcloth. "Okay back in the corner."

Gertrude stepped back up into the corner. Now put your hands on the top of your head so I can wash under your arms. Gertrude did as told. Frederica washed under her arms, down to her hips, and around to her back and a bit under her tits again. "Okay hands to sides now."

Gertrude then put her hands down.

Frederica lifted her hair up and washed the back of her neck. "Yes my dear he is. Just so you will know just how sick the little bastard is, I'm going to tell you something that can confirm it. I'm his mother."

"What!" Gertrude exclaimed, turning her head towards Frederica. She didn't think she heard Frederica right. "Your, your his what?"

"I said I'm his mother and he abducted me the same as he did you. He's so sick that he'd actually abduct his own mother and put her through hell and believe me I've been through the same hell that you have. He's beaten me, he's raped me and I've had ever orifice of my body violated numerous times."

Frederica continued to wash her as the two women talked. "He doesn't care if I'm his mother or not, he treats me like he does Betty Lou, or for that matter the other three women he's had in his so called Harem."

"He had others?" She asked. Gertrude couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was shaking now. She didn't know if she would be able to take it. "Oh god he is sick."

Frederica was continuing to wash Gertrude's legs. "Yes there's been three others. One he beat to death for trying to escape, another only fell off the steps going down into the dungeon and died and a third he abducted to only torture to death. That is what the sick little bastard did, tortured her to death. It was awful what he did to that poor woman before she finally died."

Gertrude leaned her head against the wall and began to cry.

Frederica stood up from washing Gertrude's feet and put her hand on the woman's shoulder. "That's all right you have a good cry. I know I have. But remember one important thing and this will save your life, as it has Betty Lou's and mine. As long as you behave yourself and don't cause him any trouble you'll be safe. He may be a bastard, but he's a fair bastard. He treats us okay as long as we treat him okay."

Frederica looked at Gertrude's raw and bruised backside, shaking her head from side to side. Not wanting to do what she was about to do, but knowing that she had no choice about doing it. There was a tear in Frederica's eye.

"Now I'm sorry I have to do this, but your ass has to be washed off." Frederica began to wash off Gertrude's sore and blistered ass. Gertrude only stood there with her head against the wall and cried. She was heaving in and out as she cried.

She also moaned as Frederica washed off her ass. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh, Aaaaaahhhhhh. Oh please, oh god stop, it hurts so much."

Once Frederica was through she stood there looking at Gertrude. "Now remember, if he tells you to do something, do it without hesitation or argument and you'll be okay. Think of this, every beating that you've received since your abduction, except that first switching has been because you did something that he didn't like. Every one!"

As Gertrude cried she knew that Frederica was right about the beatings that she had received. She vowed to herself to do what he wanted. The time would come when he made that one fatal mistake and she could act and get her freedom. She would bide her time.

Frederica finished and went about her other duties, leaving poor Gertrude in the corner to cry her eyes out. Gertrude tried to stop crying but she couldn't.

On his way across the living area he spotted Frederica at the kitchen table having a coke. She immediately got up and went over to him. "Master."

John stopped. "Yes my dear."

She wasn't sure how he'd take what she was about to say. "Gertrude is in the bathroom crying, I'd suggest that you wait for an hour until she stops crying and can be handled better."

John reached up, cupped Frederica's tit, and squeezed it. "Yes I think this time it would be best if I left and let her get acclimated into her new home for a few days. What I want from you is when she appears to have calmed down, you go and remove the butt plug, allow her to cleanse herself out and begin her instructions in her new home."

John then turned and left the Harem. Frederica went back to the kitchen table and finished her coke. She would take care of Gertrude as soon as she thought she was ready or more to the point when she was ready.

John walked up the stairs to the main house. Before he went into his study he looked through the spy hole to make sure that no one was in his study. He didn't really expect anyone to be there, but he was cautious and didn't want anyone seeing him come out of the secrets cubbyhole doorl down into the dungeon. He got the shock of his life. There was Janet looking around his private study. He was outraged. But he couldn't do anything until she had left. He put his cloths on that where hanging on hooks just inside the stairs and he sat down on a chair that was there for just this purpose. That Janet was in for a good spanking, he thought to himself, a real good ass tanning.

After 20 minutes he heard the study door close and again looked through the peephole. She was gone. He went into his study and over to his desk. He knew what she needed and he decided to do it. He left his study and went to their bedroom. There Janet stood just about to put on her bathing suite.

John walked over to the bed and sat down. "Janet my love, come over here and sit down, daddy's got something for his little girl." He patted his knee.

She rushed over and sat on his knee, thinking that he was going to give her a gift, like the bracelet he gave her some months preciously. She was very much mistaken. Oh he was going to give her a gift, but it wasn't one she as going to want or like.

John put his hand on her back, gently rubbing it. "Tell me sweetie, is there anything you wish to tell me."

Janet put her arms around John's shoulders and neck. "I love you, now what gift do you have for me."

Janet was all smiles, thinking she was about to get a gift. "A spanking young lady."

She lets go of his neck and shoulders and tries to get up. He has gripped her by the waist and abruptly turns her over his knee. "John no, what do you think I've done?"

John has put his arm over her waist and is holding her down. She tries to get up. "John what have I done?" She pleads with him.

His hand is caressing her cute little backside. "I believe you where just in my private study young lady. You know you're not allowed in there."

One of her hands is on his knee and she tries to push herself up, but of course his arm is holding her firmly over his knee. "In your study, what do you mean." She tries to talk herself out of the spanking, even as she's over his knee. "What would I be doing in your study?"

He raises his hand and swats her tail. Swat, "Ouch. Oh no John, I was just curious. I've never been in there and wanted to look around."

Swat, "Ouch."

Her bottom is starting to turn a gentle pink in color. "Well than you should have asked permission young lady."

Swat, "Ouch." Swat, "Ouch. Oh no John, please. I'm sorry. It's starting to hurt and I don't like it."

John's housekeeper Juanita is vacuuming in the hallway, just outside the bedroom door. She can see the entire spanking and is doing nothing, not even acknowledging that it is taking place. She had seen John spank many a woman in her years as his housekeeper.

Swat, "Ouch. Oh god John no. Juanita can see us."

Swat, "Ouch." Swat, "Ouch." Swat, "Ouch."

John then releases Janet and she gets up off his knee, rubbing her backside. No crying or real tears, only a sore bottom. John gets up, goes into his change room and puts on his bathing suite. As John is walking into his change room, Janet stamps her foot on the floor, still rubbing her backside and pouting like a willful child.

When he comes out, there is Janet in her bathing suit, acting as if nothing had happened. Janet walks up to John and puts her arms around him. "Well let's go for a little swim."

John and Janet then go out to the swimming pool for a late afternoon swim together. As Janet is walking down the hallway she again rubs her backside. Juanita smiles and continues on with her housework as if it was all normal for every housekeeper to see her employer spanking his wife. But then she knows in this crazy mixed up household it is.

Frederica has waited over an hour for Gertrude to settle down and she goes into the bathroom. She can see that Gertrude has stopped crying and is only standing in the corner now. Going over to the toilet, "Gertrude come over her so I can remove that butt plug of yours."

Gertrude doesn't move. "Get over here."

Gertrude still doesn't move, "The Master said to stand here until he comes and tells me to move."

Frederica goes over to Gertrude, grabs her by the ear, and pulls her over to the toilet. "The Master has told me to take care of you, so until further notice if either Betty Lou or me tells you to do something, you'll do it."

Frederica lets go of Gertrude's ear, "Y y yes."

Frederica puts her leg up on the toilet seat. "Bend over my knee so that I can remove that butt plug."

Gertrude lies over her knee and Frederica separates her ass cheeks and pulls the plug out of Gertrude's anus. She had trouble pulling in out. "Gertrude reach back and spread your ass cheeks for me."

Gertrude reaches back and spreads her ass cheeks. "Farther, more. That's it." She grips her tighter around the waist and begins to wiggle the plug back and forth until it comes out. Once out, Gertrude is standing there with her ass cheeks clenched tight. "Oh god, can I sit down. I can't hold it."

Frederica removes her foot from the toilet seat. "No, stand there until I'm ready for you."

Frederica goes over and washes the Butt Plug off. Poor Gertrude stands there holding her ass muscle as tight as she can, she doesn't think that she will be able to hold them much longer. "Frederica please hurry, let me sit down, oh please. Let me sit down."

Frederica turns around and looks at Gertrude standing there over by the toilet. "Okay, sit if you must."

Gertrude quickly sits down and shits. It comes out of her ass like water out of a faucet. As soon as she sits down she moans in pain. "OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, god, the pain."

Gertrude is siting on the toilet shitting and she has leaned forward and is trying to make it so her ass isn't touching the toilet seat. She is trying to relieve the pain in her ass. Once through, Frederica hands her some toilet paper and Gertrude wipes her ass. But she must sit right down to wipe her ass, she moans again. "OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO, OOO."

Gertrude finally finishes and gets up and flushes the toilet. Frederica sits down on the adjacent toilet. "Okay Gertrude, turn around so I can inspect your ass crack."

Gertrude puts her ass towards Frederica, "Spread your ass crack so I can inspect it."

Gertrude puts her hands against her ass crack and spreads her cheeks for Frederica's inspection. Gertrude does this in such a manner that she is in as little pain as possible, but considering the condition of her ass cheeks, she is still in a bit of pain. She checks her out to make sure she wiped her ass properly. "Remember to always keep yourself clean, if the Master ever finds that your not, he'll punish you in ways you can't even imagine."

Frederica stands up, "Follow me into the kitchen."

The two ladies go into the kitchen and Frederica sits at the table. Gertrude stands besides one of the chairs. Frederica yells out, "Sit."

Although she doesn't want to sit, for sitting is difficult for her with her ass, she does, moaning. "Ahhhhhhh."

Frederica gets out the order book that dictates what is and what isn't to be done in the Harem; she hands it to Gertrude. Gertrude takes it and flips through the pages. Looking at some of the headings. "Go to the first page and read it through in its entirety. I'll sit here and if you have any questions, ask me."

Gertrude then begins to read the entire binder. She doesn't ask any questions. It takes her some time to read it in its entirety. Gertrude can see that it is all pretty straight forward. She has no questions about anything in the book. Basically it's just a workbook that is laid out with jobs and when to do them as well as a section on what is and isn't to be done by the women in the Harem.

Since she had no questions about the book, Frederica assumes that she's familiar with it. "Okay Gertrude for the rest of the day I'd suggest you familiar yourself with five things: This order book, the General Orders, The layout of the Harem, when everything is in relation to you and your responsibilities in relation to Master and the other Harem girls.

For the rest of the day Gertrude did just that, she was going to figure out this place and how to free herself by using what she has around her and what she is supposed to do in the Harem.

On the next day Gertrude begins her training in the Harem. On the first and third days Frederica takes her with her and instructs Gertrude in each and every task that is to be done. On the second and fourth days Betty Lou instructs her in the duties to be performed. She finds that some of the work is easy, some is hard and a little is back breaking. But she learns the full duty schedule as laid out in the general order book.

On the fifth day she begins her duties in earnest. Now they each have duties to perform and the work goes from two women doing it, to three doing it. The work is easier with three. There is only a certain amount of work to do and three, instead of two, now divides it up. For Betty Lou and Frederica this is great, as they don't have to work quite as much. However for Gertrude it's hell, as she has never had to do all the work herself. She only had to share it with two other women as she learned her new duties.

On the seventh day John comes down into the Harem to have a little fun with Gertrude. He waited as long as he could. After all he abducted her for two reasons, one to make her the Matron, the other to have someone new to fuck.

As he entered his Harem he immediately noticed that they where all standing there waiting for him. Gertrude was learning the ropes. He walked over to them. "Good morning ladies."

"In unison they all said, "Good morning Master."

Gertrude had almost forgotten that he would be back. She had worked her duties and tried to make friends with Frederica and Betty Lou.

He stood in front of Gertrude. "Turn around Gertrude."

Gertrude turns around and he looked at her backside. It seemed to be healing quite nicely. He reached out and felt it. There were still a number of welts of it, from the switch, but the other swelling had gone down and it was no longer red and blistered.

When he rubbed his hand over it Gertrude tightened her ass muscles up. He chuckled, "Ha, ha, ha. Very good. Another week and it'll be completely back to normal. That is unless you need another spanking. Do you need another session over my knee Gertrude."

Gertrude shook her head no, while looking down at the ground. "No Master, I've learned to behave. I'll not disappoint you."

"Good, very good. That's what I want. A well behaved sex slave. Remember that Betty Lou and Frederica can help you understand what I like and don't like. If you have any questions from either of them, or for that matter from me, just ask. You won't be punished for asking questions. As long as you're respectful whenever you do ask a question, you won't be punished."

"Yes Master." Gertrude stops looking at the ground and looks straight ahead at the far wall. She can't believe that this is actually happening to her. She's being treated just like she's treated many a sex slave of her own. Many a man has stood before her, dreading an unwanted spanking, hoping not to displease their Lord and Mistress. In this case it's her not wanting to be spanked and obeying her Lord and Master.

John pats Gertrude on the ass. "Turn around."

"Yes Master." Gertrude turns around and faces him.

"All right ladies, what's about to happen is I'm going to start to fuck Gertrude here, with the restraints on her at first." Gertrude puts one arm up to her chest and the other over her pubic area.

"In a week to 10 days I'll fuck her without the restraints, if she satisfies me, good. But if she doesn't, she'll get 15 with the razor strap and you two will get 10 each with the razor strap."

Betty Lou puts her hand over her ass. "But, but Master, It won't be our fault if she doesn't satisfy you." She is shaking her unbelieving head back and forth. "It won't." Betty Lou can't quite believe what she just heard. They would be punished if Gertrude screwed up. That just wasn't being fair.

John reaches out and puts his hand under her chin. "Betty Lou my dearest, over the next week I'll expect you and Frederica to show her films of me fucking the two of you. It will be up to you two too instruct her in how to satisfy me correctly."

John looks from Betty Lou to Frederica. "Do the two of you understand what's going to have to be done."

They both say, "Yes Master."

John turns back to Betty Lou, "Betty Lou my dear. Take Gertrude down to the master bedroom and restrain her on the bed, on her back."

"Yes Master." Betty Lou and Gertrude then headed off to the master bedroom.

Facing Frederica, "Okay, how is she really doing."

"Master, she is doing quite well, she does all her assigned duties without being told to, they are all done correctly and efficiently. She is now one of us." Frederica was smiling and knew that she had done a good job in training Gertrude.

John reached up and squeezed Frederica's breast. He raises her chin and kissed her on her mouth. "Good, you can go about your regular duties, my dear."

John reaches down to his dick and raises it up. "Kiss it first."

Frederica gets down on her knees and kisses his dick. It's starting to get hard and throbbing as she kisses it.

He then turns and heads down to the master bedroom, he was going to fuck Gertrude for the first time. Going into the bedroom, he saw that Gertrude was spread eagle on the bed. Walking over to the bed he gave Betty Lou a swat on her ass. "You out."

After he left Frederica kneeling on the floor, after kissing his dick, she gets up and goes to see if she has any duties to perform. She sees that she is to clean the annex floor. She goes and does it.

"Yes Master." Betty Lou leaves the bedroom and John sits on the edge of the bed. "Okay Gertrude, what's general order number 5?"

Without hesitating Gertrude recited it off, "Keep knees spread at least 40 degrees whenever sitting down, Master."

John smiled "And general order number 11," "No trying to escape, Master"

John got up on the bed and put himself between Gertrude's legs. His body was over her about one foot. He slowly lowered himself onto her. With one good ram, he was in her.

She moaned, "Ahhhhhhh, oh god n-no, what are you going to do."

He started to fuck her, "What do you think I'm going to do to you."

Gertrude only lay there as he fucked his heart out. John knew that she wasn't going to participate for the first dozen or so times, so he fucked her and did all the work himself. When he shot his load she didn't say a thing, she only lay there like a wet washcloth. He didn't enjoy the fuck, but he knew that she would start to get used to him and would start to participate, especially when he gave her the choice of participating or a spanking.

Once John had shot his load he rolled off her and lay there on his back. He got up and took a shower. On his way out of the Harem he told Frederica to go and undo the restraints on Gertrude.

Frederica went into the master bedroom and as she approached Gertrude she could see that she 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."

Frederica went over and undid all the restraints and Gertrude turned on her side, facing away from Frederica, rolled up into a little ball and continued to cry. Her arms where around her legs just below her knees.

"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 put her hand on the side of Gertrude's hip, "That's alright baby, you have a good cry. It'll do you some good."

After ten minutes Gertrude had stopped crying and Frederica said, "Up we get, I think a good bath will do you some good."

She helped Gertrude up and the two women walked down to the bathroom. Gertrude got in the tub and Frederica began to put the restraints on her. "Please don't, let me take a bath by myself."

Frederica shook her head no, "I'm sorry, but you know that I can't. If he's watching he'll want to see you in the tub properly. I wish I could. For god's sake I wish I could take my own baths as well. But I can't"

Frederica then gave Gertrude a bath, she ended up by douching her out. Gertrude began to cry again, as she was being douched out. She didn't like the hose being up her pussy. It was so uncomfortable. She began to cry during the douching.

"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 Frederica was through bathing Gertrude she filled the tub with nice warm water and turned on the mechanism for an automatic bath, with the water draining out every 30 minutes and refilling. Gertrude lay there for 2 hours and relaxed the best she could in those awful restraints. The water felt so good as it drained and then refilled, rushing up over her sore and stiff body.

After two hours Frederica removed her from he tub and she went about her normal work schedule. Over the next two weeks John came down and fucked her daily. She did get used to it as Frederica had said she would. She still didn't like it, but even after years of being in the Harem, Betty Lou nor Frederica didn't like being fucked by John either.

Then one day when they went into the master bedroom John didn't order her over to the bed. He sat down on the bed and pulled her over to him and she sat down on his knee. She sat there on his knee with her leg's spread, as she knew she must. He put his hand between her legs and fingered her pussy hair. "Gertrude, today is the big day."

Gertrude shifted her butt on his knee and looked down at his hand fingering her. "What big day Master?"

John stopped finger her pussy and moved his hand up to her breasts. "Why the day I fuck you without the restraints and you finally participate in the sex, of course. Today I'm going to give you a choice. You're going to fuck me without those restraints. You can either satisfy me or not. If you satisfy me good, if not, you get a beating."

John swats her on the ass, "Now get up on the bed and spread those legs of yours."

Gertrude stands and crawls up on the bed and lies down on her back. Her legs are closed. John stands up, puts his knees between her legs and spreads them wide. "There all set."

He looks down at her naked body, spread eagle and ready for him to fuck. John positioned his dick over her pussy and fell on her. It went all the way into her vagina, finding her deepest recesses. It was rock hard and hurt like hell as it spread her pussy lips apart.

"Oh God!" she moaned, as he continued to push into her.

Flattening himself, then arching again, over and over, she began moving slowly under him again, pushing him in and out slowly. Savoring the feel of him inside her, she was going to satisfy him. For she didn't want to get that beating he had promised her, for not satisfying his every need. It wasn't like she was unused to fucking a man. Before her abduction she actually enjoyed fucking. Sex was great. She was always the one in control and her men did as they where told or they got the beating. Now it was John in control and she knew that it would be her that got that beating if needed.

She quickened her pace, riding him harder now. He met her stroke for stroke as she came for the first time, tightening around him until he let go inside her. His seed pumping into her, she remained motionless under him. Her eyes closed as she felt his warmth spreading inside her.

Tears running from her eyes, her hair soaked from his sweat, he dropped forward onto her chest, kissing her here and there. Their ragged breathing slowed gradually. Sweat glistened on their bodies. His hands moved slowly up and down her hips as she lay under him. He eased his body off of her, and lay down beside her in Gertrude's arms. "Not very good Gertrude, you'll have to do better the next time, or else."

He was still hard and he reached for her again. They caressed one another and then he rose up and got between her legs. He pushed himself gently back into her, as she let out a sigh of pleasure. "Oh god yes Master, do me again. I haven't had anything like this in years. Oh my Master, you where wonderful." She knew she had just been raped, but couldn't stop herself from lying to him. She was going to satisfy him. He had warned her about her not being that good and she would try to improve to avoid that beating that she knew she would be getting if she didn't satisfy him this time.

He rode her slowly, steadily, as she came two more times, tensing under him each time she came.

Once they where finished John stood up and looked at her lying there on the bed, naked and sweaty, breathing hard, after being ridden hard.

John reached out and grabbed Gertrude by the ear, pulling her out of the master bedroom and down the corridor to the living room of the Harem. He wasn't to gentle with her either. "Master, what's wrong, what'd I do to displease you."

He swats her on the ass, Swat, "Ouch."

Gertrude's hand moves over her ass. She doesn't want to be spanked again. "You didn't satisfy me in bed."

Gertrude starts to cry, she realizes what's about to happen to her. He told her that if she didn't sexually satisfy him this time, she would be getting 15 with the strap. "But, but Master. I know I satisfied you. I tried so hard."

John gives her another crack on the ass, Crack, "Ouch."

He squeezes her ear firmer. "Are you calling me a liar, bitch?" He pulls her face close to his as he asks her that last question.

Gertrude puts her hand up to his hand and her ear. "N Noooo, I wouldn't do that Master. I just know I tried so hard."

John screams out for his other two ladies. "Frederica, Betty Lou, get your asses in here immediately."

In come both ladies, they stand in front of John and immediately see that Gertrude is crying and that he has her by the ear. Betty Lou pipes up, "What'd she do wrong Master."

John, still holding onto the ear of the crying Gertrude, "I'll tell you what not only she did wrong, but all three of you did wrong. She wasn't properly instructed in how to satisfy me fully and completely. For some reason each of you has decided that spankings are needed."

Both Frederica and Betty Lou's hands fly across their own backsides. They both get a bit apprehensive. For they both know what they where told would happen if Gertrude failed to satisfy him this time. They'd each get the strap used on their asses. "All right ladies down into the dungeon you go."

Neither of them immediately moves as he expected. He lets go of Gertrude's ear and turns them around giving each at the same time one whack on their asses. Whack, Whack, "Ouch," "Ouch."

They both jump from the whacks, but head out to the dungeon. John grabs Gertrude's ear again and pulls her still crying down into the dungeon, with Betty Lou and Frederica leading the way. Once the four of them are down in the dungeon, John lets go of Gertrude's ear. "Ladies put Gertrude on the stand up spanking bench."

Betty Lou and Frederica step over to the still crying Gertrude and take her over to the spanking bench. They bend her over it and restrain her wrists to the beam, while John goes and fetches the strap. Gertrude is crying even more when she sees him carrying the strap over to the bench.

"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."

John is standing in front of Gertrude holding the strap in his hands. "Gertrude, I told you that if you didn't satisfy me in bed you'd get this used on you." He holds it up in front of her face.

Gertrude struggles in the stand up spanking bench. "But I tried Master. I tried so very hard. I'm just not used to being raped by you."

John lets go of the strap with one hand and walks behind Gertrude. "Neither where either Frederica nor Betty Lou, but they could both satisfy me satisfactory when I first had sex with them unrestrained. You could have tried harder."

Gertrude is still crying. "But I did try Master. Please give me just one more chance. I know I can do better."

John reaches out and pats her backside. "I know you'll do better next time my dear. For if you don't you'll be getting 25 instead of the 15 you're about to get."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. No, no, please Master, Oh no please don't." She is pleading with him not to beat her with the strap. But he doesn't listen to her pleas.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no, I'll do better. I promise."

Gertrude is struggling in the stand up spanking bench and trying to free her wrists.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John stopped to look at his handiwork. Her backside was bright red and beginning to puff up. He reached out and felt her bottom. She screamed, "Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii, Eeeeeaaaaaaiiiiiii."

The pain shot down her legs and she began to cry in earnest.

John stepped back and delivered the next four swats of the strap in quick secession. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. No, no, noooo."

Gertrude was blubbering even more than before. Her ass was unfire and she couldn't control herself anymore. While crying she peed herself. The pee ran down her leg and pooled on the floor. John stepped back. "You filthy bitch, you peed on my floor."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." John was so outraged that he delivered the final four all on the same spot on her ass. Gertrude's ass was swollen. The whole thing was dark red and she was crying quite badly.

The pain was worse that the first switching she got from John. The effects weren't as bad, but the pain was worse. For where the switch had made her ass swell only where the welts where. The strap had made her whole ass swell.

John handed the strap to Betty Lou and he reached down and fingered his dick. Ladies both of you kiss my prick and kiss it until I tell you to stop. Both Frederica and Betty Lou each began to kiss his dick on a different side. They kissed it for 5 minutes, until he shot his load all over the floor.

Ladies let her out of the restraints. Both Frederica and Betty Lou undid a different hand and when they finished Gertrude stood up, her hands immediately went to her ass, and she tried to rub the soreness out of it. "Gertrude get down on your hands and knees and suck up your piss off the floor. While you down there also lick up my cum."

Gertrude still crying got down on her hands and knees and did as she was instructed. She was even more determined now to please her Master. She sucked and licked the floor until she thought that she had gotten it all. It tasted awful. The floor while clean, still had some filth on it. She then stood up, still crying. Holding her hand over her ass, palm facing out.

John turned to Betty Lou and Frederica, "Well ladies, I believe I told the two of you that you'd be getting spanked as well, if Gertrude didn't satisfy me. Which one of you two is going first."

Neither of them moved nor spoke. They both had their hands over their backsides. "Betty Lou over the bench."

John had pointed at poor Betty Lou and wiggled his fingers indicating he wanted her over the stand up spanking bench.

She didn't move, "Oh god Master, no pleeeease. We tried. We really did."

John reaches out and pulls her towards the bench. "I don't care how much you tried. You failed and that's all the information that I need to have right now. Now lay across the bench, or I'll give you twenty-five instead of ten"

Betty Lou bends over the bench and John fastened the wrist restraints to her. She began to cry.

John walked behind her and without a word started the spanking.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh please, no, no. I tried to teach her. I did. I can't help it if the bitch is untrainable."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

During the spanking of Betty Lou, Gertrude stood there rubbing her own backside crying.

Betty Lou was also 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."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

The strap hurt much worse than normal. Normally she knew that she might deserve it, but this time she really hadn't done anything wrong and that hurt all by its self. She was shaking her head no as she screamed with each crack of the strap on her ass.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no, oh god. Thank god it's finally over."

John released her and she stood up, crying and rubbing her bottom. Her hands rested on her bottom.

John then turned to Frederica and he saw that while she wasn't actually crying, there where tears in her eyes and she was sniffling, trying her damndest not to cry. She wasn't going to give the bastard any satisfaction, she thought to herself. She wouldn't cry and scream.

"Bend over the spanking bench Frederica. Frederica bent over and John restrained her as he had the other two. He walked behind her and waited a few minutes, until he thought her guard might be down and then began the spanking.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no, don't please don't. Oh, no, no, no." She was shaking her head no as he beat her ass.

Once the spanking began any pretence she thought she had about not crying, screaming or begging soon went out the window. She did all three and sometimes all at once.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As each crack of the strap contacted her ass she tensed up and pulled on the restraints, trying to free herself. Oh course it didn't work. The restraints held.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god John, no. Have pity on your mother. I'm your mother for gods sake, Pleeeease Stoooooop"

John did stop. He reached out and fingered his dick as he watched his mother screaming and begging not to be spanked. "Frederica for referencing the fact that I'm your son, you get 3 extra."

Frederica was bawling her eyes out.

Frederica's head shot up upon hearing that. "Oh no Master, please, I won't do it aga."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh no more, oh please, don't give me the extra three. Pleeeeeease."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John released Frederica and she stood up crying, Gertrude and Betty Lou where still also crying. The three ladies stood there crying in unison.

John stood there watching his three charges crying their eyes out. Not one of them seemed to be ready to stop crying. Their backsides where bright red and all swollen. "Turn around ladies."

The three turned around and he reached out and gently fingered each of their asses in order. First one, them the other and finally the third. "Go stand against the far wall"

They walked over to the wall and stood there against it. "You'll stand there until I tell you differently, is that clear."

No one spoke so he gave each one firm swat on the ass. Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch." Crack, "Ouch."

"I said, is that clear." They each said in unison, "Yes Master."

John then went up to the main Harem and played an hour of pinball. Once the hour was up he went over to the top of the stairs and looked down at the three disobedient women. They where no longer crying, but they each had rosy red asses and looked so delicious standing there, "Get up here now, bitches."

John turned and went over to the kitchen table and sat down. He didn't stay to hear what they said to him. He was sure that they each had said yes Master, but he didn't listen so really didn't know. For all he knew they could have said fuck you or go to hell.

In a short order the three came out of the dungeon and over to the kitchen. All three looked chest fallen and not at all pleased about their situations. They didn't sit down, even though they knew that they could have. Their asses where unfire and they all preferred to stand, rather than sit. "Ladies, in two days I'll be back and ready to fuck Gertrude. If she doesn't satisfy me then you can expect a second round of the same."

Gertrude started crying.

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

"And what's wrong with you now bitch." John reached down and fingered his dick.

While crying she told him. "Master, I tried, oh God I tried. I don't know if I can do any better."

John looked down at the table and then over at the strap which he had put on the table. He reached over and fingered it. "Well Gertrude you'd better do better. You may want another spanking, but I doubt that neither Betty Lou nor Frederica do and if you don't satisfy me, they'll suffer along with you."

Federica and Betty Lou both looked at Gertrude with hate in their eyes. They where breathing hard and John could tell that they weren't at all please or happy about Gertrude's attitude. With Betty Lou speaking up, "Master, I think that extraordinary measure might be needed. Do we have your permission to use extraordinary force to train her."

"Yes you do, for it will mean your hides if you don't train her properly." John didn't know what extraordinary force she meant, but whatever it took. Plus he could watch it all on the closed circuit television and might enjoy it.

Gertrude began to cry in earnest. She didn't know what this force might be either. But she knew she wouldn't like it.

John got up from the table. "I'm leaving now, remember, two days and I'm back."

"Yes Master." Frederica and Betty Lou answered. Gertrude was too busy crying to answer him. She knew that her bacon was cooked and didn't want what was about to befall her. She didn't know what it was, but knew they where pissed off at her and her life would be hell until the two thought that she could pass muster with the Master.

She had to pass muster, she thought. She had to.

As John got to the door he could hear poor Gertrude in the Harem. "No, no, you can't. Get your hands off me. Noooooo."

Crack "Yeeeeeeow. No, No" Crack "Yeeeeeeow." Crack "Yeeeeeeow. Have pity. Master help me, help me." She screamed out for his help. He didn't come back of course. John did go as far as the curtain, peeking through a little peephole and he saw that Gertrude was over Frederica's knee getting her ass tanned with Frederica's hand. He reached down and fingered his dick."

Crack "Yeeeeeeow." Crack "Yeeeeeeow." Crack "Yeeeeeeow."

After six, she stopped, Betty Lou then helped Gertrude to her feet and they escorted her over to the couch and sat her down. As she sat down she squealed. "Ohhhhhhh god."

Frederica looked at Betty Lou. "Get the videos of the Master fucking us and show her again how it's done."

Betty Lou then went and got an armload of videos and the three watched them, with Frederica and Betty Lou explaining them to her.

John had long since left the Harem. He didn't know what the two did to her and didn't really care. He had orchestrated this whole ass tanning for one reason. He wanted Gertrude to hate the two of them, so when he made her the matron she would be more brutal on them and give them no quarter. The more they picked on her the better. She actually had satisfied him enough. But he wanted to tan their asses and make Gertrude hate them to death. In the future he planned to pit Gertrude against the other two. He would make it so that they hated her even more by the end of three months. So he could make her Matron and them answerable to her. Hating her all the more.

After the two days was up John came down into the Harem to fuck Gertrude again. This time he would not spank her if she did satisfy him. He hoped that she wouldn't, but knew deep down that she would. She had the first time and there was no reason to think she wouldn't this time.

When he entered his Harem, there they were. The three of them standing there in place waiting for his inspection to begin. He walked up to them. "Hello ladies."

In unison they responded. "Hello Master."

He stopped in front of Gertrude. "Well Gertrude are you going to satisfy me this time or am I going to have to tan 3 lovely asses."

Gertrude looked at him. "Master I'm yours to do with as you wish, I can promise you you'll want more of me than it's possible to give. I'll make you feel more like a man than you've ever felt before."

John cupped her tit. He noticed that she had some bruising on her hide that he hadn't put there. His two lovelies must have put her through hell to train he properly. "Good, now get down to the master bedroom and lay on the bed. Ready for me to fuck."

"Yes Master." Gertrude then headed down to the master bedroom to await his arrival."

John stepped in front of Frederica. "Well Frederica, is she going to perform as advertised."

"Yes Master. Betty Lou and I made sure she was going to perform. We taught her every trick we know and are positive she's capable of fucking you satisfactory."

John looked at her as she was speaking. "God I hope not. I have this urge to tan the three of you on those fine asses of yours, more than almost anything right now. I hope she fails. But if she doesn't, then no spankings."

Betty Lou looking at the ground. "I know Master that if she does what she's capable of doing she will satisfy your every need."

"Good, good. Remember though You'll both pay the consequences for failure to train her properly."

"Yes Master."

John turned and went down to the master bedroom. As he emerged into the bedroom, there was Gertrude laying on her back, legs spread and waiting patiently for his arrival. He walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. He put his hand on her cunt and began to finger it. Gertrude almost immediately put her hand out and touches his hand as he fingered her cunt. "Get up on me Master and I'll show you the best time you've ever had."

John smiled and got up on the bed and mounted her. Her legs where spread wide apart. As he hovered over her he could see her gorgeous tits lying over her chest.

John slid his hands up her thighs towards her mound. Before he could reach it, she stopped me.

"Let's take it slow, Master. I don't want to rush it. I want it to be special. I know I can satisfy you better that Betty Lou or Frederica ever did. Please, let me control it. I am a little nervous, but I promise you, giving me time, you won't be disappointed." Her eyes were almost begging, and then a glint of lust and passion filled them, "We have all the time in the world, neither of us have to hurry, let's take our time. I've got all the time in the world and I can guarantee you that you won't want to go anyplace."

Before he could respond, Gertrude leaned forward, scouring her nipples against John's chest, keeping her eyes locked to his, searching, and dissecting what's hidden deeply within them. She opened her mouth slightly and brushed them lightly against Johns.

"Oh Master, I want you so badly, I dreamt about this every night for the past two nights," she moaned before pushing her tongue between his lips.

John then laid down on her and stuck his erect cock deep into her cunt. "Ohhhhhhh yes Master. That's it, deeper, deeper."

John groaned and pulled her hard to my chest, sucking lightly on her snaking tongue, exploring hers with his. His cock jumped as a cool drop of her moisture dripped on his balls. He felt her lowering her hips, getting closer to his lurching shaft. Exploring her deepest crevasses. The unmistaken caress of her long moist bush caused John's hips to thrust upwards, begging to feel her heated flesh. He felt his mind go numb as she sank down slowly, feeling her puffy vaginal lips engulfing my solid rod.

"Don't move, Master! Please don't move!" Gertrude gasped, "Let's stay like this for just a while. It feels so good."

"God, you're killing me," John wailed. "Is this what you've been taught by Frederica and Betty Lou, or where you holding out on me last time?"

"Yes they used a very unique method of teaching me how to satisfy you. They tanned my ass if I didn't do something right. A good ass tanning goes a long way, I found out." she rasped, "Once John lowered him self on top of her, He pressed his cock against her pussy-lips and onto her clit.

Gertrude started to kiss John warmly, her body crushed tightly against his. He ran his hands down her back and pulled against her bottom cheeks. She ground her cunt rhythmically against his cock, John enjoyed the friction of his shaft sliding back and forth between her lubricated lips. She shook briefly when he traced a finger past her anus. This encouraged Gertrude to quicken her rhythm, crushing her sensitive clit against his cock. John could feet her sexual juices running over his balls and anus. "Oh god baby, they have taught you well."

Faster they drove against each other, sucking the air greedily from each other. A deep guttural moan burst from within her as a powerful orgasm engulfed of her body.

"I'm cumming Master, I'm cumming!" she grunted. She rocked back so hard, the bed started banging loudly against the wall.

The sight of her orgasm pushed John to the edge. He felt the pressure building up inside his balls. "I'm cumming too Gertrude, me too! Oh Gertrude!" Another loud grunt filled the room as John grabbed hold of her flesh and forcefully rocked her against his cock. A string of semen spewed warmly between their torsos, mixing with their sweat.

For a while, neither of them dared to move. They just lay there, bodies trembling, each of them busy with their own thoughts.

"Oh my god, that felt so good," Gertrude said finally, She kissed John deeply and wriggled her hips.

John began to get another hard on and they did it all over again. John fucked her three more times. Each time was better than the last one. Gertrude was damn and determined not to get another beating for not satisfying him. She had fucked like she had never fucked before.

John rolled off her and she immediately went for his dick and sucked him clean. As he lay there she gently stroked his cock trying to get it hard again. But she couldn't she had done such a good job the first time that he was completely drained.

John sat up on the bed as Gertrude rolled over on her stomach. He reached out and patted her rosy red ass. She had been spanked several times by Frederica and Betty Lou and had a nice color to her ass. John yelled for them. "Frederica, Betty Lou. Get those asses of yours down to the master bedroom now." The now to put a lot of emphasize on.

His two charges almost immediately entered the bedroom. They could see from the smile on his face and the fact that Gertrude was also smiling. Laying on her stomach that everything had gone well. "You both did very well with her training. That was literally the best fuck I've ever had." He reached out and rubbed Gertrudes ass as he spoke.

Frederica and Betty Lou smiled. They knew that their asses where safe for now. John swatted Gertrude on her ass. Crack, "Ouch."

"Get up bitch and stand with your two friends. There's something I want to tell you all." Gertrude jumped up and joined Frederica and Betty Lou. The three of them standing there in front of their Master, waiting for his news, none of them knowing what to expect from him. They all knew that they wouldn't be spanked, as Gertrude had satisfactory satisfied him, but they didn't know what to expect from him. He might just decide to tan some more asses anyways. Regardless of how well Gertrude had done in bed.

John rubbed the side of his penis, "Ladies I've decided that a new Matron is going to be needed."

Betty Lou perked up and smiled. She just knew that she was going to be the Matron as she was in the past John qickly noticed her excitement and the smile on her face. He knew that it could be only for one reason. She thought that she was going to be selected as the Matron again. But it wasn't to be.. "No Betty Lou, you're not that lucky this time, Gertrude here is to be the Matron."

As she heard this, her shoulders slumped and she lost her smile. "But why Master. I did all right last time as the one in charge. I've been here longer than anyone has. I deserve it, do you hear me I deserve it." She said that last in a very defiant and insolent manner."

John stood up; "Oh you do, do you. What you deserve is a sound spanking. You've been hear the longest as you just said and know that disrespect like that gets one a spanking." He walked over to Betty Lou, grabbing her by the arm and pulls her over to the bed. His leg goes up on the bed and she is turned over his knee.

As she is being pulled over to the bed she struggle with him trying to free her arm. "Master, no. Oh please don't. I'm sorry I spoke to you in that tone. I don't know what came over me."

As she is going over John's knee, Betty Lou hits his leg a few times. "No, oh no. This isn't right. It truly isn't.

She has lost all composure and thought at what she is saying and doing. All off her previous training has gone out the window for this brief moment. She is acting like she has been in the Harem for only a few days not for over a year.

Once Betty Lou is in place over John's knee he looks up at Gertrude. "Gertrude my dearest, if you are to be the new Matron you might as well start now by giving this young lady a sound spanking. Fetch the paddle for me." John points over to the table in the corner where the paddle is sitting.

"Yes Master. Gertrude hurries over and fetches the paddle.

Betty Lou is 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."

Once back to John and Betty Lou, Gertrude hands him the paddle. "No my dear, when I said you would spank her, I meant it literally. You are to give her eight good swats on her tail with that paddle."

Betty Lou screams out, "Noooooo. No."

"Yes Master." Gertrude steps back and lines the paddle up with Betty Lou's round plump ass.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Noooooo, I'm so sorry Master. Doooooon't." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As Gertrude paddle Betty Lou she couldn't help but notice how Betty Lou's ass turned from lily white to gentle pink, then to deep red. She also found that she was actually enjoying paddling her. She wished that it was John that was getting the paddle, but she's settle for Betty Lou. She found that she was going to enjoy herself now that she was in charge when John wasn't there. If it wasn't for him she'd actually enjoy this.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Please don't do this." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As Gertrude paddle Betty Lou's ass she made sure that each and every swing found a new site to redden. She was going to make her and eventually Frederica pay for the treatment that she suffered while they where training her over the past few days.

Once the eight swats had been administered Gertrude stepped back and put the paddle to her side. John let the crying Betty Lou up, her hands went directly to her ass and she continued to cry. She was slouching and chest fallen. Things just didn't seem to be going her way at that moment.

John pulled her to him and she continued to cry as he comforted he. "There, there my dear. It's all over now. The water works can stop."

His left hand was rubbing her lower back just above her very sore ass and his right hand was gently squeezing her tit. After a few minutes she had stopped crying and was only sniffling. The pain was just as bad as it had been right after the spanking had finished, but she knew that if he said to stop the waterworks than she had better stop or he may give her another reason to cry.

She stepped back over to where Gertrude and Frederica where standing and held her head down. As she sniffled she said, "I'm sorry Master, I just wasn't thinking straight. I so much wanted to be in charge again. When you said it was to be Gertrude I just lost it. I just lost it." She had the sadest and pathetic expresion on her face.

"That's okay, in the future any time you want to just loose it, you go for it. I enjoy tanning not only your ass but the others as well."

John looked at Gertrude. "Gertrude, put the paddle back."

Gertrude walked with a spring in her step, a spring that she hadn't had since her abduction. She was smiling from ear to ear and was just beaming at the thought of her promotion.

Once the paddle had been put on the table and Gertrude was back in place next to Frederica and Betty Lou, John began to speak to Gertrude. "Gertrude my dear, before I was so rudely interrupted I was about to make you the Matron. So your now the Matron."

"Thank you Master. I promise that I'll do my best and keep these two under control." She looked from side to side at Frederica and Betty Lou and held uip her hand and pointed at each of them.

John stood up, pointing to Betty Lou and Frederica then into the corner. "You two get over and stand against the wall until Gertrude tells you that you can leave it."

They both said in unison, "Yes Master." They then walked over to the wall and stood there, not knowing what was coming next.

John then headed out and down the corridor to where they didn't know or care. "Gertrude follow me."

"Yes Master." She then hurried after him and walked slowly behind him. She could see his bare ass just three feet in front of her and so much wanted to smack it and give him his orders. If she only had the nerve she might actually get to tan his ass instead of the other way around. But she knew that he wasn't in any disposition to take any crap from her. She was the sex slave and would mind her P's and Q's.

There was many a time that she had walked behind a man just like this and had needed to tan his ass while she was doing it. But this wasn't the time or place for that and she knew better than to even try. She knew that if she did, it would be her that got an ass tanning and that she definitely didn't ever want that from this ass hole again. Perhaps she thought, he might actually get to abduct a man for her to abuse. She douded it, he wasn't the type or at least that's the way iot seemed to her.

Once John had gotten down into the main living area of his harem he turned around and looked directly at Gertrude. "Gertrude my dear, in order to show you and the others that I'm in control here I think what I'll do is tan your ass. That way, not only will Betty Lou and Frederica remember that I'm still their master, but it will be engrained into your brain that I own you now and can do with you as I please. Whether you want it or not.

Gertrude immediately puts her hand over her ass. "But Master, I know you're in charge. You can do with me as you please. You truly don't have to spank me, you don't." She whined that last in her most little girlish voice hoping to turn him on so that he'd fuck her and not spank her. A fucking she didn't want either, but it at least was better than the pain from an ass tanning that she knew she was about to receive.

Gertrude was trying her damndest to keep smiling. She was about to panic and she knew that panicking mean she'd get a much worse spanking than she was about to get. She was determined to play along with him and take whatever he gave her. She would obey his every command.

John walked over to the counter and got the hairbrush that was sitting at one end of it. Gertrude shivered knowing what was coming. John sat down on a kitchen chair. "Okay my dear over my knee."

Gertrude had her hand over her ass and was inching towards him. She was beginning to sniffle and try not to cry outright. John getting impatient with her stood up and reached over, grabbing her and pulled Gertrude over his knee. She went down over his knee with a thud and a grunt. As she grunted a little fart erupted from her ass. John laughed. "I can see that not only do you need a spanking, but an enema as well."

Gertrude breathed in deeply, "Noooo, please not an enema as well." She was beginning to get up off his knee like she actually had a choice about being spanked or not. John put his left arm over her waist and simply forced her back down and held her in place.

"Yes I think a 24 hour enema will do the trick. You'll learn not to defy me in the future. I think being made Matron has gone to your head and you think that you're my better. Well my dearest you're the sex slave not me and you need to be taught that."

Gertrude tried to get up again. "Yes, Yes you're right Master, I'm your property. But please don't do this. I don't like it." She was struggling over his lap and trying to push herself up and off his knee. But his grip was just to secure and she couldn't even lift herself one inch.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

John brought the brush down on the meatiest part of her ass. "Liking or not liking it has nothing to do with it. If I think you need a spanking than a spanking will be given."

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow. Oh yes, yes you're absolutely correct. I've learned my lesson. You can stop now."

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

"I'll stop when I think you've learned a lesson and this isn't the moment."

Meanwhile down the hall and around the corner in the master bedroom Frederica and Betty Lou could hear Gertrude getting her ass tan. They couldn't hear the conversation, just the occasional scream.

Betty Lou had her ass tightened up as the cracks of the brush landed on Gertrude's ass. "Oh god Frederica she is really getting it good. She is going to be one pissed off Matron when he's through with her."

"Yes I think you're right and I think that when he's through with her, she's going to give us both a taste of what she's presently getting." Frederica could see Betty Lou out of the corner of her eye and she had her head resting against the wall.

Betty Lou stood up straight. "Yes, she's also going to get revenge on what we did to her over the past week. From what I've heard of her she is as severe as Master is with those she's in charge of."

Meanwhile back at the spanking, all Gertrude could do at this stage in the exercise is scream and cry in pain.

"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."

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

With each crack of the hairbrush her back would arch more and more. She would try to stand while John held her in position.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

Once the ass tanning was through John put the hairbrush down on the kitchen table and put one hand in the small of Gertrude's back while he tried to help her to her feet. She finally managed to stand erect with some difficulty. She was crying her poor eyes out. Her eyes where almost as sore from crying as her ass was from the spanking. Her jaw also ached from the screams and tightening the muscles at each crack of the brush against her defenseless ass.

John on the other hand paid no attention to her crying. He never paid any attention to the condition of those in his Harem. They could die for all he cared. It excited him to see one of them die and there was always another on the horizon when he needed one. "Now Gertrude what I want from you is to run this Harem like it was your own when I'm not here. You have my permission to administer spankings to Betty Lou and Frederica whenever you think that one is needed."

Gertrude was still crying as he talked to 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."

He didn't know if she was taking any of what he just said to her in. "Young lady, did you just get what I said to you or is another spanking in order to get your attention when I'm speaking to you." He reached for the hairbrush as head talked to her.

Gertrude tried to stop crying and only sniffle. "Yes Master I heard you, I'll do as told." Gertrude took one step away from where the brush was sitting in the center of the table. She limited what she said to him, as she didn't want to sound like she was being sarcastic or disrespectful towards him. She wanted to avoid ever getting another one of his spankings. She knew that it was going to be impossible, not to get another beating, but she'd try all the same.

John reached down, rubbing her lower back and his hand went down over her ass. It was rough from the beating. It also was the tiniest bit hot. It excited him all the more. She tightened the muscles in her ass as he rubbed his hand over her. As it hurt like hell. She knew better than to back away from his touch. "Good, I'm glad you where paying attention to me. One other thing, normally I only let the Matron use her hand on my charges, five times. But in the future you are to use this hairbrush on them six times. No more, nor less than that. Do you understand."

"Yes Master." She tried not to look directly at him. For she feared she might say or do something he didn't like.

John turned and headed towards the exit, but then he turned around. "Oh ya I almost forgot about that enema I promised you." He was shaking his head from side to side. "You know I'd forget I even owned you bitches if it wasn't carved into my brain like it is.

She quickly turned around to face him. "Oh Master please don't, please forgive me this one time. It truly was an involuntary response. I didn't even know that it happened until it was to late."

"No I don't think so." He turned her around and towards the bathroom, swatting her on the rump to hurry her along. Crack "Yeeeeeeow."

"Get to the enema table and lay down on that stomach of yours." As his hand made contact with her bottom her muscles tighten and she hurried a little faster, not wanting another swat on her bright red and sore ass. Her ass was literally unfire, or that's what it felt like to her. It was throbbing with every heartbeat that pumped more of her blood into it.

John went over to the sink and prepared the enema soap. He made up only 1 quart, as he knew that three for 24 hours would be much too much. As he wheeled the cart with the equipment into the bathroom he noticed that Gertrude was lying on the table as pretty as you please. He liked to see his captives like that. All submissive and ready for his delicate hand in whatever he was about to do to them. She lay there with a lily-white body and a very red ass. His dick got hard.

As he stopped pushing the cart in front of Gertrude he slowly walked over to her side, stretching his hand out and put his hand about one half of an inch over her ass. He then moved his hand slowly over her ass, not quite touching it, but near enough that he swore he could feel the heat radiating of the luscious backside of hers. She at once clenched her ass cheeks together, expecting him to touch her and causing her much pain. But he didn't actually touch her. "Okay my dear now for the enema."

He went about restraining her for the enema, as he had every woman that he had given an enema to in his Harem. He did enjoy giving them an enema when they couldn't stop it. Not that they could have stopped it without the restraints, but it was more exciting to him to know that they couldn't even fight him no matter what he decided to do to them. He could if he choose to in the middle of the enema simply slit their throats and they'd simple have to lay there and not fight. Struggle yes, but not fight him. Not that he'd ever want to kill one of them, it was too much trouble abducting them, to want to outright kill one of them for no reason other than he wanted to. But he knew he could and this in itself turned him on.

Once John was through admiring her backside he went to work on the actual enema. Gertrude simply lay there and didn't say a thing. She wanted to avoid a beating at any cost and only answered him when directly spoken to. Oh she would moan occasionally, but that was it.

John went about his work and also didn't say much, but unlike Gertrude he did occasionally speak. After all he didn't have anything to fear, he wasn't about to get a whack on the backside for some comment that she didn't like. While she just might get a crisp clean whack for something that she didn't mean to say, but had said anyways.

The first thing he did was to hang the enema bottle on the hook above the cart. He then filled it with the warm soapy water. Once it was full John reached over an opened the small jar of Vaseline. It was cold, as he kepted it in the refrigerator. He wanted his charges to get the full effect of it being put on there anuses.

As John scooped out a large dollop or Vaseline with his index finger her shivered. He could only imagine what it must actually feel like on an anus. He then reached down and spread Gertrude's ass cheeks apart. As he did she moaned. "Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh." That was all she said. No protests, only the moaning. Her ass hurt like hell.

John then put his finger with the Vaseline on it quickly into her anus. That's when she said something. "Ohhhhh, oh god no. It's cold, It's cold, Noooooo."

John made sure to get it as deep as his finger would go, She kepted moaning and he did it. "Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh. Noooooo pleeeeease."

John didn't stop, he just made sure to get it all the deeper. Once he was through and had gotten it as deep as possible, he withdrew his finger and got another dollop and put it on the nozzle. He then inserted the nozzle into he anus and turned the valve to let the liquid inter her. As he saw it begin to enter she arched her back and pulled on the restraints that were holder her securely in lace. She definitely wasn't enjoying this as much as John was.

"Oh god Master, no please don't. I don't like this at all."

John simply held the nozzle in her firmly as she struggled to free herself and the nozzle from where it was. She couldn't of course. They never can. But struggle they will.

Once the soap was entirely inside her rectum. John removed the nozzle, making sure to hold her ass cheeks together and keep the soap where it was supposed to be, inside her. He then reached over and got the vibrating butt plug and gentle inserted it into her anus. "Oh god no Master. Take it out, take it out." All John did was let go of the plug and give her one crisp crack on her already red and sore ass. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

"Shut the fuck up bitch, or it's another ass tanning for you." He emphasized that last with another crack on her ass, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." She didn't say another thing for fear of getting that ass tanning that he had promised her.

As she lay there, in those restraints and with the warm soap and butt plug inside her. She finally understood why all those men that she had done just this to had made such a fuss. It was just awful.

Once John was through with the enema he released Gertrude from her restraints. Once free she stood up in front of John looking very passive.

John turned and headed into the kitchen area. "Follow me bitch."

Gertrude scurried after him, "Yes Master."

John sat down at the kitchen table and Gertrude gingerly sat across the table from him. He then laid out all her duties as the new Matron. He made sure to let her know about one big change. "Gertrude normally I only allow my Matrons to spank using their hand, but from now on you have my permission to use the hairbrush and to spank them 6 full times." He said this a second time so that she would remember it better.

"Thank you Master." She just sat there waiting for his next pronouncement. But nothing more came. She could see that he was finished with her indoctrination, but didn't say or do anything that she didn't think he wanted. She so much wanted him to leave and not give her any more bother. But she knew that he would do as he please whether she wanted something or not.

John stood up and turned to leave. "I think you'll make out quite well. Remember Gertrude you're in charge and have my permission to do as you wish. You've done this before in your life. The only difference is now you have no choice. You're my property and will do as you're told or get your ass tanned."

"Yes Master." As he stood up she also stood to show him respect. She didn't want him thinking that she hated and despised him. Even though that is exactly what she felt towards him. As long as he was happy she knew she'd be okay.

John then left the Harem for his other duties. Gertrude smiled as he left. Now she was going to get hers back on those two bitches for mistreating her a few days earlier. She walked over to the refrigerator, got out an orange juice and went back to the kitchen table, sitting on the chair. As she did she remember her sore ass and lifted her ass up and sat down more gently. Oh yes she thought she'd definitely be getting hers back with those two.

Her ass still ached from the spanking, as well as the most uncomfortable butt plug. Which she knew was going to be there for some time.

As she sat there drinking the juice she thought of how best to get her revenge on those two bitches. She knew that first she'd give them both a sound spanking with a hairbrush. Then over the next few weeks she'd find other legitimate reasons to spank them, as well as find reasons for the Master to beat them both.

Once she was finished thinking about those two women in the master bedroom she gulped down the last of the orange juice and got up, walking down to the bedroom. She emerged into the master bedroom and immediately went and fetched the mighty hairbrush. She clasped it in her right hand tapping it on the palm of her left. "Alright lady's, now it's time for two bitches to see who's exactly in charge down here when the Master has gone."

Frederica and Betty Lou spun around and looked directly at Gertrude holding the hairbrush. Frederica said, "You are of course Matron."

As for Betty Lou she simply stood there and said nothing. Her hand went over her already sore ass. She shook her head no. But didn't say a word. "Well Betty Lou haven't you anything to say?"

"No, you can't do this. The Master only allows Matrons to use their hands." She was shaking her head back and forth. "No, No, No. You can't."

Gertrude smiled, she knew that she was going to have some fun with this one. "What I do and don't do with you two whores is non of your concern. That's between me and Master, not you. Correct Frederica."

Frederica, without hesitation spoke up immediately. "Yes Matron." She didn't want any trouble with either Gertrude or heaven-forbid Master. She was going to do whatever it took not to get beaten. Even betraying Betty Lou and siding with Gertrude.

Gertrude looked over to Frederica. "Good, we'll deal with you first."

Gertrude walked over to the bed and sat down. Gently of course, as her ass hurt and that butt plug was very uncomfortable. She patted her knee, as Master had done on many an occasion. "Over my knee, my dear."

Frederica walked over and lay over Gertrude's knee as ordered. Betty Lou panicked. She turned and ran out of the bedroom and down the hall. "No, No, No. I'm not putting up with this. I deserve to be in charge. I do." Betty Lou had finally lost it. She wasn't going to put up with anything from her, the new woman in the Harem. She truly wasn't

Gertrude looked after her. Then down to Frederica. "I don't know where she thinks she's going. This place will hold her until I'm through with you."

She immediately raised the brush over her head and brought it down on Frederica's ass. Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

Then again. Crack. "Yeeeeeeow" With four more, following in quick succession.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

Frederica didn't say a word, she only screamed out in pain as Gertrude did her best to tan her ass. Once the spanking was over Gertrude let go of her and Frederica stood up, rubbing her ass and 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."

Gertrude stood up also, walking over to the counter, putting the brush on the table and walked back to Frederica. Frederica was only sniffling very loudly at that point. She had stopped crying. She knew that it was expected of her to stop the bawling as soon as she could or she might get another ass tanning for her troubles. She still rubbed her ass though.

Gertrude reached down and rubbed the red of Frederica's ass cheek. Frederica stopped rubbing her own ass as Gertrude rubbed it. "Nice ass you have my dear."

"Thank you Matron." Frederica stood there and let her rubbed her, as she would have if it had been John. She knew all about Gertrude and that she had been a fem/dom before John had abducted her. She knew that she liked to do to both men and women as John did to his girls in the Harem. Whatever she liked. She let her do whatever she wanted to her. If John didn't want Gertrude doing something to her, Frederica knew it would be up to him to stop and punish Gertrude for doing something in his Harem that he didn't tolerate her doing.

Frederica shivered as Gertrude rubbed her ass. She had never had any woman touching her in a sexual manner before. Oh Betty Lou when she was the Matron had spanked her, but never in this manner. She didn't like it one little bit. But it wasn't any worse than when John touched her. She didn't like that one little bit either. Gertrude abruptly stopped rubbing her. "That's enough of that. We have to go find that bitch, Betty Lou. I don't know what the Master is going to do to her, but I know what I'll be doing to that hide of hers."

As the two women walked down the hallway Frederica piped up. "I know what Master is going to do to her hide, so to speak, and I pity her."

Gertrude smiled, as she also knew what he would do. She would enjoy seeing that bitch getting hers. "Frederica, we'll split up and search the entire Harem."

The two split up and they looked in every room and crevice that they could at least twice. After half an hour Gertrude was standing in the main living area. "Frederica, get that ass of yours into the kitchen."

Frederica immediately came running out of the bathroom and over to Gertrude. "Well Frederica did you find her."

Frederica shook her head. "No I didn't Matron."

Gertrude put her hands on her hips. "I don't know where that little bitch could have gone." They both look towards the Harem exit simultaneously.

"Oh god Matron, you don't think she was stupid enough to actually go down there do you."

The two women walked over to the exit entranceway. Frederica was standing behind and to the right of Gertrude. "Betty Lou, are you down there." Gertrude then rattled the curtain. "Get that ass of your's out here this second bitch."

"No." Betty Lou stood there next to the locked door. "No, I won't. I don't want a spanking." She said it very timidly. She knew she was in deep trouble, not only from running from Gertrude, but also from going into the forbidden area of the exit from the Harem.

Betty Lou turned around and started to try combinations of numbers on the lock. She wanted out and was going to get out. "Betty Lou, out now. I promise I won't spank you for going down the hallway."

As she tried the combination number keypad she turned her head to look down the hallway. "Yes you will and so will the Master. I'm not coming out, ever. Do you hear me never."

Betty Lou was beginning to cry as she tried every number she could think of to open that door. At first she only sniffled then full out cried.

"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.

She knew that she was in deep shit and would probably be beaten to death like Gloria had been. She worked on that lock and paid no attention to Gertrude or eventually Frederica."

Both women tried to talk her out of the hallway, but she didn't listen to them. She just stood there and tried the lock over and over again. The lock just wouldn't open. She tried one number then two then three and up to ten numbers. It was hard to consentrate on seeing the numbers through her tears. She kept rubbing the tears out of her eyes and her vision began to slowly get blurred. She tried every number combination that she could think to try, but nothing seemed to work. Then the lights went out. She hadn't even heard the 30 minutes warning.

Once the lights where out she couldn't see a thing and couldn't get the keypad to work even if she had known the numbers. Betty Lou just sat down on the floor and cried.

She cried long and hard. Damming herself over and over again for running off like she had. It was late into the night when she made up her mind that she was going to go back into the Harem and beg Gertrude to forgive her and not tell the Master. She just knew that she would, as they both where compatriots in their fight against his abduction and abuse of them. She just knew she would forgive her. She had to.

She was still sniffling when she emerged into the Harem. It was so dark that she couldn't even see anything. With absolutely no lights in the Harem once the lights had gone out. John didn't see or envision any reasons for there to be lights in the Harem once lights where out. John knew that his charges where supposed to be in bed asleep at night and there was no reason for them to be up and have to see anything. Thus no lights.

Betty Lou tried to remember where she was in relation to the Matrons bedroom. She got down on all fours and inched her way over to the Matrons bedroom and finally found what she hoped was the bed. She ever so gently tried to shake her awake. "Matron, Matron, I'm ready now for my spanking. Matron. Wake up. I'm ready to be spanked."

As Gertrude slowly woke up, she could feel someone with his or her hands on her arm and breast. She reached over and turned on her independent light on the bed table next to her bed. This light was put there by the Master, just in case the Matron neded it.

It was Betty Lou crouching there beside the bed. Gertrude quickly rose up and sat on the side of the bed. She grabbed Betty Lou by the hair and held on, standing as she gripped her hair tightly.

Betty Lou rose as Gertrude stood up. "Frederica." No one answered so she called out again. "Frederica wake up and get over here now. Frederica." She screamed that last Frederica at the top of her lungs.

As Frederica became aware of her surroundings, she could hear someone calling for her. She knew that the only people who would call her now were John Betty Lou and Gertrude. She immediately got up and slowly peered around the corner of the wall and looked down the hallway towards the entrance. She could see a faint light coming out of Gertrude's room. "Yes Matron." She said it in a very low voice, one asking the question, is it you calling for me or is this all a nasty dream.

"Get that ass of yours down here this second. I need your help with someone." Frederica scurried down to the Matrons bedroom, where she saw Gertrude standing there holding onto Betty Lou by the hair, with Betty Lou crying and stammering. "Matron, no. I'm ready for my spanking now. Oh please don't be so rough, I'll get over your knee and allow you to spank me now."

Gertrude reached down and swatted Betty Lou on the rump twice. Crack, Crack, "Ouch. No, not like that. With the hairbrush as you did Frederica earlier. We don't have to tell Master about my running off. We don't."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Two more sound swats landed on Betty Lou's ass.

Gertrude pointed over to the nightstand beside her bed. "Frederica, get out the flashlight from under the table."

"Yes Matron." Frederica got down on one knee and opened the door to the cabinet and there it was a large yellow flashlight. She got it out and handed it to Gertrude. "Here it is Matron."

Gertrude didn't take it from her. "Turn it on for me."

"Yes Matron. " Frederica pushed the switch forward and on the light went."

Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Betty Lou's hand was now over her ass trying to deflect the swats away. "No Matron please, I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry."

Gertrude pointed towards the dungeon. "Not as sorry as your going to be when the Master gets through tanning this ass of yours raw. Frederica."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

"Yes Matron." Frederica looked at Gertrude and Betty Lou waiting to be told what to do.

Gertrude turned Betty Lou towards the dungeon and started to march her over to the top of the stairs. Frederica scampered after them and shone the flashlight on the ground so that Gertrude could see where they where going. As they walked down into the dungeon Gertrude kept tanning Betty Lou's ass with her hand. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

All the way across the main living area, down the stairs and across the dungeon to the spanking bench they went. Once at the bench she stopped the spanking and reached out her hand towards Frederica. "Give me the flashlight."

"Yes Matron." Frederica handed her the light and as Gertrude forced Betty Lou over the spanking bench, Gertrude held her knee into the center of Betty Lou's back and held her firmly in place over the bench.

"Frederica, Put the restraints onto Betty Lou's wrists and double time it. I'm having trouble holding onto her and the light."

As Frederica began to restrain Betty Lou's hands, Betty Lou began to cry even more and mumble something that Frederica couldn't quite make out. "No, No Please don't. You don't have to do this. I'll be good. You can spank me now. I'll let you spank me now Matron."

"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."

Gertrude grabbed Betty Lou by the hair again. "You'll let me spank you. Bitch if I wanted to spank you further I would. I don't need your permission."

Once Frederica was finished restraining Betty Lou, Gertrude stood up and finished the job by restrained her ankles. There Betty Lou was, just like she had been on that first day in the Harem, restrained to the spanking bench, crying herself sick and scared out of her whit's, not know what the Master was going to do to her. The only real difference was then she was clothed, now she was buck naked with a sore ass from a previous hand ass tanning

Turning to Frederica Gertrude said, "Get back to bed now. The Master will know what he wants done to her ass in the morning." She then turned Frederica around and swatted her tail, Swat. Frederica said nothing in response except. "Yes Matron." Off she went to bed. She left the flashlight with Gertrude and could barely make out the way back to her room, but with the flashlight and the light in Gertrude's bedroom still on she made it without any pitfalls.

Gertrude stood there looking down at Betty Lou. "Well bitch you've gotten yourself into deep shit now and I'm telling you that I'm going to enjoy seeing the Master tan that ass of yours raw." She then also turned and headed off to bed, with a slight spring in her step and a broad smile on her face. She didn't enjoy being John's captive and sex slave, but she did seem to enjoy those rare moments when she got to tan ass or witness an ass being tan. She thought to herself, if only it was the Master who was getting an ass tanned, that would make her day. Some day perhaps, she continued to think, some day perhaps.

Betty Lou continued to cry to herself until she also fell back to sleep.

As Gertrude worked at cleaning the toilets, she heard the buzzer go off, announcing Johns return to his Harem. She immediately went to stand in front of the entrance waiting for his entrance. As she entered the main living quarters she noticed that Frederica was already standing there waiting. Nothing was said by either of them.

It was about ten more minutes before John emerged into the Harem. "Good morning ladies and how. What. Where in fuck is that bitch Betty Lou? Gertrude. Betty Lou, get that uckin' ass of your's in here this second. Now."

Gertrude stepped forward. "She started to give me trouble yesterday and I had to take her down into the dungeon and restrain her. She then went into the whole story of how Betty Lou had run off and into the exit corridor when she had decided that it was time to show both Frederica and Betty Lou who the new Matron was and how much authority she had over them.

All the time during this story John shook his head back and forth and tst, tst. "That bitch, I think a taste of my fathers old razor strap will do her some good. That and a month down in the dungeon annex that is. Don't you think so Frederica."

"Yes Master. I know from first hand knowledge that my husbands old strap is quite persuasive to a disobedient ass."

Well lady's let's go. Follow me." John then turned and started out down to the dungeon.

"Yes Master." They both said as they turned to follow him. Gertrude led and Frederica followed. Frederica knew better than to follow the Master in front of Gertrude. She was the Matron and must be shown the due respect the title deserves. That is unless one wanted their ass swatted.

John walked up to the prostrated Betty Lou. She turned her head to see who was approaching her. "Oh god Master. I did a terrible thing. I didn't let Matron spank me when she thought I needed one. I'm ready for her to spank me now."

John put one hand on his hip. "You're ready for her to spank you know. What she does to you and doesn't I don't really care about. It's what you did to me that counts."

"What I did to you. Wha what'd I do to you Master."

He walks over and grabs her by the back of the hair. "What'd you do to me. You broke any number of my rules that's what you did to me. For starters by disobeying Matron you disobeyed me, you ran from me not her and most importantly you left the Harem and went down the exit corridor and tried to escape."

John turned his head to Gertrude. "Gertrude fetch me my fathers old razor strap."

"Razor strap, oh no Master. Please no. Oh god no." Betty Lou pleaded with him not to use the razor strap. But it would have no effect on his decision.

Gertrude looked around the dungeon. "Where is it Master.

John pointed over to the equipment cabinet. "Where do you think it would be bitch. It's over there."

Gertrude turned and went over to the equipment cabinet. "Oh ya here it is Master." She then picked it up and brought it back to John. There was a smile on her face. She was enjoying this.

As John took it from her she turned towards Betty Lou to watch the show. But as John turned to face Betty Lou he wheeled around and with one mighty swing brought the strap into contact to Gertrude's Ass, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Gertrude jumped about a foot into the air. She arched her back and brought her hand back to her ass.

That bitch was for not doing your job. In this Harem every bitch is to know where everything is at all times, if not, then they get an ass tanned. Just be thankful I don't replace Betty Lou with you."

As she sniffled from the whack on her ass she rubbed her ass cheek. "Yes Master. In the future I'll make it my business to know where everything is."

John then turned back to Betty Lou. "As for your transgressions I think 20 with the old razor strap and one month in the dungeon annex will be in order."

"Oh god Master, thank you, thank you. I thought you where going to beat me to death for trying to escape." Betty Lou was breathing hard and had thought that for trying to escape she would die. She was relieved that she wouldn't die.

"Before I'm through with this hide of yours you may wish you were dead."

As she looked at John she saw him raise the strap up over his head, she turned away to await the coming horror. It didn't take long. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

John delivered three in quick succession. As Betty Lou screamed out with each whack of the razor strap on her ass, not only did the strap crack reverberate off the walls of the dungeon, but also did her pitiful screams. Gertrude was standing there enjoying the beating, as for Frederica she was beginning to sniffle and tears ran down her cheeks. She was not enjoying the sight of Betty Lou, her friend, getting this beating. But there was nothing either woman could have done to prevent it. That is nothing that wouldn't result in both getting a taste of that strap and neither wanted that.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no please Master, have pity."

John gave no quarter to Betty Lou nor cared about her plight. He, like Gertrude was enjoying this beating very much.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As each crack of the strap landed on its intended target a welt would appear. Betty Lou's ass quickly turned from the lily-white cottontail she was to black and blue with signs of purple. It had swollen up quite nicely in John's opinion.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

By now all Betty Lou did was scream with each crack of pain in her ass. She couldn't even think very straight at that moment in time. The pain was more that she had felt in some time and it was driving her crazy. Searing pain after searing pain shot through her ass and into the rest of her body. With each crack on her ass she tensed up and pulled on the restraints holding her. Her throat was as sore from screaming as her ass was from the beating.

As John got halfway through the beating he stopped to admire his handiwork. Her ass had swollen to almost double its normal size and was now literally all black and blue. No white showed through at all. No matter where John hit her during the second half of the beating it would be over a bruise. But he didn't stop.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

As John beat Betty Lou's ass he looked out of the corner of his eyes. He could see both Frederica and Gertrude, Frederica was actually crying, for she felt sorry for Betty Lou. As for Gertrude she had a smile on her face. You'd think it was her giving the beating. She was also rubbing her pussy hairs. John didn't care if she did that. Any of them could do that for all he cared. As long as she was ready and able to satisfy him when the time came that's all he cared about.

He stopped the beating and turned to Gertrude. She immediately stopped feeling herself up. She was scared that she might get a beating for it. "Baby I don't care if you do that. Just be ready to satisfy me when I need it. Otherwise it turns me on to see any of you going at it with yourself or for that matter one another. But remeber and this goes for you as well Frederica if I want you and you're not ready because of something that happened between yourselves. That ass of yours will be wishing that it was Betty Lou's right now I'll beat it so severly.

John then turned back to Betty Lou and continuted with her beating. By now she was beginning to jerk around on the spanking bench. But John just continued on. If she died he really didn't care. She was the one who chose to run and break his rules, not him. He would simply find a replacement for her. She was good, but not that good.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

The beating was over and Betty Lou cried. Her body could convulse and Jerk into spasom on occassion. Not that she realized quite yet that it was over. She was much too hysterical to realize anything about herself or her surroundings, except for her pain.

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

"Yes Master." 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 had 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 then she'll be brought back up to the main Harem, if she dies I'll be getting another girl to replace her ass."

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

Once up to the master bedroom and Gertrude, John sat down on the bed. Gertrude lay there with her leg's spread waiting for her master to do with her as he pleased. John's hard-on was enormous, or at least enormous to what she was used to. To John who had had it all his life it wasn't anything special. He had seen the boys and men that he had grown up with and been in the Special Forces with. So he knew how really big he was and how woman looked at it that first time. A few had even screamed and tried to back out. But he'd have none of it and took them anyways.

John sat there looking at Gertrude, he could see that from the top of her brown hair to the tips of her toes she was perfection and she knew it. John could tell by the way she acted around him that she thought she was great, with her shit not stinking and she was correct. She was great.

But John didn't care about what she thought of herself. It was how she acted towards him that counted and she acted like he was everything in her life. For if she didn't she'd get a beating and that she also knew.

Gertrude getting impatent for the sex she knew was coming began to bounce up and down on the bed. Her tits giggled and began to turn Jpohn on all the more. He got up on the bed and mounted her. His dick hanging over her cunt, like a pendulum. Swing from side to side as she bounced on the bed. "Stop Bouncing."

"Yes Master." Gertrude lay there waiting for him to start. John lowered himself into her and his prick entered here. There was no resistence from her. It went in smooth as you please.

As John began to pump his dick Gertrude moaned "Ohhhhhh, yes harder Master." She had learned what he wanted to hear and gavge it to him. She wasn't going to get another beathing for not satisfying him or lose her place as Matron for the same reason.

Gertrude had her arms around John's shoulders and was rubbing his back making sure not to scratch him with her nails. She remembered that he once told her that he had tanned his mothers ass for scratching him. That she didn't want.

John got tired of fucking her in the missionary position and withdrew his dick from her. He grabbed her hips and began to tun her over on her back. "Turn over bitch and get up on all fours. I'll fuck you from the rear. "Yes Master."

Gertrude turned over and did as she was told. Her knees where about 18 inches apart. John was up on his knees and he quickly found her cunt lips again, slowly entering her from the back. She began to rock her ass forwards then back and her did the same with his hips. For a second he almost stuck his prick into her ass, then remembered that she still had that butt plug in her asshole. If only he had removed it earlier. "Damb." He swore more to him self that to her.

"She turned her head and without missing a beat said. "What Master, Did I do something wrong."

He slaps her on the ass. "No, you're great. Now turn your head and just fuck me. No comments from you or it's the paddle you'll get." "Yes Master."

Gertrude turned her head back and starred at the wall. As she was being fucked she couldn't help but notice a small mark on the wall. She thought to herself that she'd have to have one of the girls clean the walls in the master bedroom thoroughly. She'd tan an ass if it wasn't clean.

Then it happen, she could feel John's dick begin to pulse, just before he came. It went deep and everywhere inside her vagina. John withdrew his dick from her and lay down on the bed, as he did she instinctively went for his dick and sucked it clean, making sure to get every last drop.

Once finished she lay down next to him on her stomach. His hand went to her ass and he rubbed it and fingered the butt plug. A sly smile came over his face along with a little giggle. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ah, ha."

She shivered, knowing that he had just thought of some sadistic idea to play on her. He swatted her on the ass. "Stand up bitch and face away from me."

"Yes Master." Gertrude stood and John sat on the side of the bed. He was rubbing her ass cheeks.

John's dick began to get hard again, not only from rubbing Gertrude but because he had the most sadistic non painful idea. "Gertrude I'm about to remove that butt plug from your ass. You'll have to make it down to the bathroom as quick as you can. If so much as one drop comes out. You'll lick it up and I'll give you to Frederica to spank with a paddle."

Gertrude's sholders sank down. "Oh god no Master. It's to far I'll not be able to hold it in all that way."

He swatted her ass again, "You'd better. I'm serious about what I'll have done to you if you don't." John then reached up and not so gently pulled out the butt plug.

"Oh god." Gertrude took off at a run. She didn't think that she was going to make it. As she turned the corner into the bathroom, her ass muscles began to relax. "Oh." She ran across the tile floor and as she sat down on the first toilet as it all came out. She had made it. The soapy shit shot out of her anus like water out of a garden hose that had been doubled then released. The water in the toilet sprayed up all over her ass, but she had made it.

Gertrude looked up, expecting to see John standing there watching her, but he wasn't. Once thrugh shitting she wiped her ass clean, then wiped down the toilet to make sure there wasn't a drop there either. She got up and retraced her steps making sure non had come out. John wasn't in sight. Once back on the bedroom she looked around the Harem for him and couldn't find him. John had left the Harem.

As Gertrude came out of the master bedroom Frederica emerged from the dungeon. "Just where have you been."

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."

"Good, good. Get me some OJ out of the fridge." Gertrude went over to the couch to watch a little television.

Frederica went to the refrigerator, got out the OJ and took it to Gertrude. "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 duties to take care of."

"Yes Matron." Frederica then turned and went about her duties in the Harem. As for Gertrude, she sat there 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 wasn't for that bastered who'd abducted her, it would be a perfect situation. She smiled, laughing under her breathe at the rediqulistness of that statement. She no more wanted to really be in this hell than any of the other women did.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

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