"Yoowowwwwww!"
Her cunt spasmed at the biting touch of the crap. Flashes of heat raced into her pussy, tingling against her clit as another and third leather blow smacked against her thigh flesh. Alicia was closely watching the girl, her cat eyes narrowing even farther as Cindy bucked and jerked against the restraining pillory.
"Well, you certainly seem to adapt well to this," Alicia said, slowly drawing the leather crop along Cindy's chin, then down to her tits. The girl shivered as she felt the good doctor hefting her right tit up, then lightly smacking her reddening nipple with the tip of the crop. "We'll see bow well you'll do with this."
"Oh, please."
Dr. Endicott placed the riding crop carefully back on the wall hook, then turned and began removing her uniform. It was shocking and yet fascinating to watch this full-titted woman stripping before her. Cindy watched silently, her heart still pounding as the white smock slipped off her shoulders, revealing a well formed slim-thighed woman.
"I've always been fascinated by the trappings of authority, haven't you, my dear?" Alicia went on, folding her uniform neatly and placing it on a nearby wooden chair. She moved one hand back, her fingers gripping two small silver metal tit cups. She put them ow her hardening nipples, rubbing her high-riding tits, then sliding her fingers down to her cunt. Through the thick forest of blonde cunthairs, Cindy could see the doctor's pussylips reddening, swelling open, revealing the dark red rich meat juicing with excitement.
"Ohhhh…" Cindy moaned.
"There's so much to say about domination and submission, something you're going to learn about here at the Manor. Perhaps that will take your mind off alcohol, off the things that can destroy you."
"Oh, no, no…"
Under her tits, Alicia wound black leather bands around her ribs. It was an incredible show, one Cindy couldn't believe was taking place right in front of her eyes.
"And now, the finishing touch." Alicia said stepping back and pulling out a pair of long black boots, boots that came halfway up her thighs. Cindy watched as if hypnotized, her growing fear serving to make her weaker.
Standing before the young blonde, Alicia looked as if she could had killed the girl without thinking twice. "You probably have never recognized authority… or have rebelled against it."
"No, it's some mistake, it's…"
"Shut up!" Alicia barked, slapping the girl hard across the face, then backhanding her with her knuckles. The blows nearly knocked Cindy unconscious.
"Accepting the truth about yourself is the most important thing to learn here at the Manor. This," she said, indicating the cask nearby, "will help you come to that conclusion as well."
Cindy watched, still fascinated by all these goings-on. Alicia moved quickly, picking up a long black hose and attaching it to the brass faucet of the barrel. There was a long steel nozzle at the other end of the hose, making it look like an enema tube.
"I can't believe this!" Cindy gasped, again pulling at her arms, feeling the splinters of the wooden pillory tearing at her wrist flesh.
"It's happening, dear. And there's more to follow."
Next Alicia moved around and brought out a tall three-legged wooden stool, scraping it across the cracked concrete floor. It was about the same height as her asscheeks were sagging in the pillory. But what was particularly frightening about it was a large steel projection, about eight inches long, sticking up from the center of it. All around that thing were tiny metal spikes.
"Now, since you've chosen to destroy yourself by overindulgence in liquor, I'm going to give you an example of what can happen when things go too far. I'm sure you'll make the connection."
"No, oh, no!"
Cindy struggled violently, her body twisting and writhing as best it could in the confines of the pillory. Alicia slipped the stool near her, then went back to the rubber hose and took it, by the nozzle. Cindy watched with horror as Alicia moved around, then shoved the steely tip into her asshole.
"Owwwww! Owwwww! Oh, God, take it out! It hurts! It hurts!"
She bounced her ass up and down, her white fleshy thighs jiggling from the violence of her moves. But Alicia only shoved the nozzle in deeper until it nearly disappeared between her asshole lips.
"Oh, dear, it's a little painful, isn't it? But no matter. You'll become accustomed to it, especially after I take care of your other end."
Cindy felt her flesh crawling with terror as she watched the good doctor take down more black leather straps, then attach them around her waist. They slipped through her asscrack, securing the enema nozzle in place. Additionally, they cut through her cuntslit, rubbing the leather against the girl's clit. That touch, that subtle, rubbing touch did something Cindy didn't even want to think about. She was feeling that hot, tight itch again. But this time a man wasn't involved. There was no sex, at least, not the kind she was familiar with. There was only restraint, threats and pain.
Next came the stool. Alicia positioned it under the girl's bouncing ass, smacking her asscheeks hard until Cindy jerked them in the air. It was just what the doctor wanted.
"No, don't touch me with that horrid thing!" Cindy cried, staring wide-eyed at the long metallic dildo.
But Cindy could do nothing to protect herself. Alicia moved her hands forward, moving the straps to either side of the girl's pussy, exposing her hot, drooling cunt.
"SO, you demand to be let go, and yet your cunt's this hot?"
Alicia gripped Cindy hard by the shoulders, moving her trembling ass to one side, then positioning the girl's hot little pussy directly over the pointed, cold steel dildo. Cindy cinched her eyes shut, her teeth chattering as she felt that inanimate prick brushing against her superheated cuntlips. To think that only several hours ago she was a virgin, a young girl who had come to this place for supposed help. And now she was nothing more than a victim, a helpless teen in the hands of these animals. And apparently, the head mistress of this institution was in the same category. Again, Cindy fought against those strong hands, the fingers digging into her narrow shoulders.
"Don't fight me, Cindy," Alicia warned, her lips drawing thin over her teeth. There was a hellish gleam in her amber eyes. Cindy could smell the older woman's cunt creaming only inches away from her!
"No, don't!" the girl cried.
Alicia shoved down hard, striking Cindy in the ribs at the same time with her right knee.
"Ooooffff!"
Down went Cindy's ass, her cunt being skewered by that dreadful cold thing. Her spine stiffened, her head snapping back while her eyes fluttered open. She could feel her cunt walls shudder, then snap tightly around the unwelcome invader. All the squiggly folds and hollows of her moist dark-pink cuntflesh snugged up to that horrible thing as if it were a man's cock.
"Ohhhhh!"
"I see you're not a virgin," Alicia said, her head tilting to one side as she stared knowingly at the trembling girl.
"No… I…"
She nearly confessed to what had happened in that elevator car. But the warning face of Max reappeared in front of her. She shook her head, her long blonde hair splashing over her face.
"Well, that's not surprising," Alicia said with a sigh, dropping her hands from the girl's shoulders. "There aren't many pure girls around these days."
There was a sour note in the woman's voice as she moved around to the keg and bent down, her fingers playing about the spigot.
"Discipline, Cindy. That's what you must learn here. Discipline, and this will help you, in spite of what you may think now."
"Uhhhhhh."
What was happening? Something cold was coming out of the tube, filling her ass, splashing about in her bowels.
"This will clean you out, Cindy, clean out the poison you've ingested from all the alcohol you've drunk."