”I laughed and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll punish you.”Then I was obligated to come up with a punishment that she would accept. Obviously spanking... twisting her nipples, and making her drink piss wouldn’t do it. I had to be more creative.I told her to get out her shortest skirt and her most revealing top. Then I had her put them on for me. She did but she also held up an extremely short dress with a scoop neckline. Now that I liked! I had her put that on instead. I wanted her braless too. Then I. But then Martin, now Natalia,proceeded to brutally beat him. Natalia threw him down and startedstriking him and kicking him until he was unable to move. Natalia wasn'tfinished though. She had proceeded to chop off his hand. His hand wassevered from his arm. Anthony looked at the stub where his hand used tobe. From then on, he was no good for work so the guards started to dresshim up and use him for sex.He got better living conditions here, being like a woman. He had his ownchambers in. Looking down, you watch the shimmering light cast by the lamp as it plays across your breasts, your stomach. Dimly, the shadows pool at the base of your torso, as though drawn downward between your legs.You cannot remember how you came to be here; you cannot remember much of anything. But you are keenly aware of the present moment. The slight breeze from the open window as it raises goosebumps on your skin, hardening your nipples. The flush of heat around your neck as your heartbeat quickens.. "Her time will come!" I can't think why you need an excuse!." said the sadistic Huskisson. "Just use it, Mistress - just use it on her. Please, Ma'am - use it anyway. It's been lying there all these years, lying idle when it should be used on that Girl."But Mrs Bottomley was adamant. The Ninth Earl's Whip was only to be used when the Girl deserved it and the two servants had to be satisfied with this. Her crucial transgression would be punished in a suitably ceremonial way, with the Girl being.