John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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As Betty Lou walked down the stairs into the dungeon, Barbara hung from the bondage frame, where the Master had left her. Where else would she be. No one would dare let her down without permission. She could be unfire and not one of the women would touch her without the okay from John. Her backside was swollen and her left leg was giggling in some sort of spasmodic attack. She had stopped crying and only hung there like a side of beef ready to be sliced up into filet mignon.

Betty Lou walked over and stood in front of Barbara, looking up at her. She moaned occasionally but didn't cry. "Barbara." She didn't respond. "BARBARA." Betty Lou yelled.

Barbara spasmodic into life. She looked around and then down at Betty Lou. "What, huuu. Where is."

Betty Lou held up her hand and Barbara stopped talking. "He's left the Harem. It's just me now."

Betty Lou walked over to the garden hose hanging on the wall rack about 15 feet in front and a bit to the side of the bondage frame. She took it off the rack and strung it out towards Barbara. Turning on the faucet on the wall next to the rack. "Wha, What are you going to do?"

Betty Lou grasped the hose nozzle looking in Barbara's direction. "Master has told me to hose you off before letting you down."

Barbara tried to struggle in the bondage frame. But couldn't. Her restraints where that tight. "Hose me off. But, But. That hose has no hot water."

Betty Lou turned on the hose handle and started to hose off Barbara with a medium spray. "Yes my dear. I know and believe me when I say I'm so sorry that I have to do this."

Before she even started to say how sorry she was Barbara started to scream from the ice water hitting her. "Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii. Oh god. Turn it off. Turn it off."

"Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii."

Barbara screamed the entire time that Betty Lou was soaking her body down. The ice water was worse than the beating itself. Where the beating had been concentrated only on her ass and a few muscle pains. The water went over her entire body. Every nerve ending shot to life and seemed to explode all at once, constantly."

"Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii."

All Barbara did was scream. Her screams could be heard throughout the entire harem. Both Frederica and Nicole cringed as she screamed. They felt sorry for her, but at the same time wouldn't and couldn't stop it. They didn't dare try or they would take her place when Betty Lou was finished and all the women knew that. So Nicole and Frederica just did their work and tried to block out Barbara's screaming.

The hosing off went on for ten minutes before Betty Lou stopped and turned off the water. Then she put the nozzle on low pressure and stuck it into Barbara's anus and when through cleaning out her ass went around to her cunt and cleaned it out. Barbara she just screamed. The pain was incredible. Betty Lou didn't know how Barbara didn't pass out. But she didn't..

Barbara just screamed the entire time and after for ten minutes. In all it took 15 minutes and was pure hell for Barbara. Betty Lou could feel how cold the water was and she could hardly stand it through the hose.

"Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii, Eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii."

As Betty Lou drained the hose and put it back on the rack Barbara screamed. Betty Lou released Barbara's ankle from the restraints and went and got the small stool. Barbara had stopped screaming by then. She was only shivering. The ice water had lowered her outer body temperature. He teeth chattered and she shivered. "Stand up on the stool Barbara."

Barbara stood on the stool and relieved the strain on her wrists. Her legs where a bit wobbly, but she did manage to stand there. She couldn't feel her arms, wrists, hands or fingers. Standing behind Barbara, Betty Lou swatted her backside with her hand. Swat. "Yeeeeoooow. What was that for." Swat. Yeeeeoooow."

Betty Lou swatted her again. "That's what was that for Matron."

"Oh god Matron what was that for."

Betty Lou went over and got the 3 foot ladder. "For not calling me Matron of course."

Betty Lou may feel sorry for Barbara but she is still going to punish her if she breaks any of the rules. Like not calling her Matron. She puts the ladder in front of Barbara and gets up on it, releasing Barbara's wrist restraints. Barbara's arms just fell limp to her sides. She couldn't control them. "Oh my Matron. I have no feeling in my arms."

Betty Lou got down off the ladder. "That'll change in a few minutes. You'll get the feeling back and there use. Now get down off the stool."

Barbara did as she was told. It took much difficulty without the use of her arms, but she managed. Once thing she did was say. "Yes Matron." In response.

Betty Lou turned toward the stairs and started over to them. "Follow me."

"Yes Matron." Barbara started to walk behind Betty Lou, but it was slow going. When Betty Lou was at the top of the stairs she turned and saw that she was still at the bottom of the stairs. Betty Lou put her hands on her hips and shook her head. "I don't know what I'm going to do with you."

Then she smiled. "Ah I know."

Betty Lou walked down the stairs and behind Barbara. Barbara thought that she was going to help her up the stairs. Her legs where killing her and she could hardly walk. But she didn't help her. What she did instead was reach out and tanned Barbara's ass seven times, as Barbara hurried as fast as she could up the stairs.

Crack. "Ouch. Oh nooooo." Crack. "Ouch." Barbara hurried as fast as her sore legs would go. Much faster than she had been walking. Not as fast as she could have under normal conditions though. Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch. Please No. No. Matron." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch. Matron no." Crack. "Ouch."

At the top of the stairs Betty Lou stopped swatting Barbara and grabbed her arm tightly and pulled her over to the physiotherapy bathroom and over to the first tub. "All right my dear, in." She pointed at the tub.

"I can't move my arms. Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch."

"That's Matron."

"I can't move my arm's Matron." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch."

"I don't care, now get in or I'll fetch the hairbrush." She looked over at Nicole who was cleaning one of the other tubs. "Fetch a hairbrush Nicole."

Nicole got up off her knees and put down the rag she was washing the tub with. "Yes Matron."

Nicole went into the living area and got the hair brush off the counter. When she got back Barbara was sitting in the tub and Betty Lou was putting the four restraints on her. One on each wrist and the other two on her ankles. "What do you want me to do with this Matron."

Betty Lou without turning her head said. "Put it back where it belongs."

"Yes Matron." Which Nicole did. When she got back to the tub she was cleaning Betty Lou was filling the tub with warm water and Barbara was purring like a kitten getting its tummy rubbed. It felt so good. Betty Lou set up the tubs controls so that every 15 minutes the tub would drain and new fresher hot water would fill up the tub. So that Barbara's body would get warm again and she wouldn't die of pneumonia or something.

Barbara sat there on her sore backside. The water felt so good. But at the same time she was in great discomfort from her swollen backside. When Betty Lou was through she stood up and looked at Nicole. She went over to her and grabbed her by the ear. Standing her up. "What's wrong Matron."

Betty Lou let go of her ear. "Where going to inspect the master bedrooms shower to make sure you cleaned it properly after the Master used it. Betty Lou turned and headed off in the direction of the master bedroom and Nicole instinctively followed her.

As they got to the physiotherapy bathroom doors Barbara began to moan. Barbara stopped. "What's wrong now Barbara."

"My arms, there starting to ache. Oh god. " She gritted her teeth and leaned forward. "Oh. Oh my god."

Barbara's arms where throbbing and in such pain. "Oh my. Matron. What's wrong. Oh god.

Betty Lou turned and left the physiotherapy bathroom area. As she did she exclaimed after her. "It's just the blood starting to circulate in them. It'll go away in a bit."

Barbara was in such pain. First her ass and now her arms. "OOOOOOOOOO." Barbara rocked and struggled in those restrains for ten minutes as her arms ached. They hurt so much she started to cry. But there was nothing she could do and no one would help her to relieve the pain in her arms.

As Betty Lou and Nicole went down to the hallway towards the master bedroom. Barbara's squeals of pain seemed to go off into the distance. Until they couldn't hear her any more. She still moaned for 10 minutes until they where okay. But Betty Lou and Nicole just couldn't hear her in the master bedroom.

Once down in the master bedroom Betty Lou stared at the shower. It looked okay to her. But she was going to find something wrong. She wanted to tan Nicole's ass. Betty Lou stepped into the shower and went over every square inch. Than she found what she was looking for. Down in one corner. Against the tile was the smallest piece of something green. Betty Lou had no idea what it was. Didn't care in the least. It was what it represented. Dirty shower. Nicole not doing her job and a good ass tanning for Nicole. Yes she thought to herself. She stood up and grabbed Nicole by the back of her hair and dragged her into the shower and down into the corner went her head. "What's that bitch."

Nicole's eyes bulged out. She could hardly see it. "I don't know Matron." Neither do I. But your the one who missed it. Now who do you thinks backside will get tanned by the Master if he sees it. "Mine probably Matron."

Betty Lou stood up. Pulling Nicole's head with her. "Yours. Yours. To hell with yours. He'll probably tan my ass as well for not checking on you work. Your ass I could care less about. But it's mine in the wringer as well."

Betty Lou dragged Nicole over to the table that the hair brush was sitting on. She let go of one hand from the back of Nicole's hair and picket it up. "Oh my Matron. Noooooo, it was only a microscopic piece of fluff. Only a microscopic piece of fluff. Matron."

Betty Lou swatted Nicole's ass with the hairbrush. Crack "OOOOOO. Matron."

As Betty Lou dragged Nicole over to the bed. Nicole started to cry. She knew she was about to be spanked. She didn't understand why Betty Lou was being so picky this time. Betty Lou put the hair brush down on the bed and sat down beside it. Pulling Nicole over her knee. She then picked up the hair brush and without stopping to relax or say a thing began to rhythmically tan Nicole's backside.

Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH." Nicole moaned. Betty Lou didn't stop. Just one swat after another. It was over in under thirty seconds. It felt like forever to Nicole. Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Crack. "Ouch." Nicole was blubbering.

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

Betty Lou released Nicole and she stood up. Her right hand flew back to her ass cheek and she continued to cry. As she cried. Betty Lou took her by the arm over to the shower. "Now bitch, clean this shower right or it's another spanking for you. Plus I can guarantee you the Master will be informed and I'm sure he'll have a little talk with you. He's not as gently as I am, as you well know."

"Yes Master, I mean Matron." Because Betty Lou was treating her like John did, Nicole mistakenly called her Master than immediately corrected herself. Whether Betty Lou didn't hear her or simply ignored her Nicole didn't know. But Betty Lou left and Nicole again cleaned the entire shower, twice. When Betty Lou inspected it the second time she found nothing wrong or out of place.