The Island - The Flogmaster's Story Library

The Island | 15“Looks like a decent whipping,” said Pamela casually. “DidCook do this?”“Yes ma’am,” answered Gladys.“Hurt much?”“Excruciating, ma’am.”“Describe it for our guest. And be generous with thedetails!”Gladys didn’t move, but told the story bottom bare andbent, with a fascinated Katherine fondling the tender wealsacross her ass.“I was tardy coming back from my break last night. It wasless than a minute, but Cook’s a stickler. She noted it andbefore bed, she made me strip completely naked there in thekitchen. She bent me over the kitchen island and lashed mewith a cane. It was a very long one, over three feet, and reallywhippy. She lashed me six times and every stroke was horridagony. I thought I wasn’t going to be able to hold it. It reallyhurt, ma’am. It’s a new cane, really vicious. I didn’t like it atall. I guess I fidgeted too much for Cook decided I neededa couple extra to learn my lesson proper, so she added thosetwo low ones. Nearly across my thighs. They really hurt. Ithink they hurt more than all the others together.”Pamela grinned at Katherine. “Well? What do youthink?”The visitor shivered, but she didn’t take her hand off thefascinating bottom. “I can’t believe that in this day and agethis can happen. I mean, didn’t the beating of maids go out inthe Victorian era?”“Not on the Island. We’re independent, our own entity.We have our own laws and justice. Everyone knows therules—and the penalties—when they move here. Isn’t thatright Gladys?”