With another cry the girl sank slowly to the cold, wet floor. The dildo was still sawing in and out of her cunt while she bent her head forward, her long blonde hair curtaining her face. No, no, it was too much. She couldn't stand this much longer! The wild sensations rushing through her cunt were exhausting her. She could see how some people could be fucked to death.
"Ughhhh!"
The three people in front of her were laughing sharply, their voices mocking her plight. No, this couldn't be happening to her. It couldn't! But even as she tried to deny it, Allison felt her cunt spasming hard, sucking in the dildo deeper. Her clit shuddered again, the orgasm tightening the muscles and forcing the dildo out of her cunt. With a cry of despair Allison gave her clit another pinch, feeling another rush of itchy hot sensations.
And then it was over – for the moment.
"She was very good," Erika commented, studying the girl as she lay helpless on the wet, concrete floor.
"What do we do now?" Jack said, his eyes bright with excitement.
"As I've said before, this school is built on rigid discipline. I think Allison needs a taste of that discipline, don't you?"
"Patty started this whole thing!" Allison blurted, wiping away the tears as she pushed herself up off the floor. She wasn't sure what was going to happen to her next but it would hurt and humiliate, she was certain. But if she was going to suffer, the girl who had brought all this misfortune on her head should suffer too!
"Patty will be dealt with as you have. Personally, I'm looking forward to taking her down a peg or two," Erika said, tilting her chin up while sucking in a deep breath.
Allison looked thoughtfully at the tall, handsome woman. Yes, she could believe that Patty was next in line for this treatment. That thought alone made her smile, and made all of this somewhat bearable.
"Oh God, help me, help me," the girl wailed, clasping her hands together.
"Come on, Allison, there's no need to be overly dramatic about all this. Jack, use, use that," she said thoughtfully, her eyes roaming over the various instruments hanging on pegs in the wall. Allison's eyes followed the headmistress' and saw Erika was pointing to what appeared to be a cat-o-nine-tails.
"No!"
The girl had seen pictures of the whip in old books about English ships. Unruly crew members or prisoners were tied to the mast and whipped cruelly with that terrible instrument until they nearly bled to death.
"Oh no, no, no!"
Allison became frantic the moment Jack took down the big leather whip and cracked it over his head. All of them jumped at the sound. The girl screamed and jerked back, her hands flailing in the air. There was no need for them to tie her down. There was nowhere she could run. The moment she headed for the door Jack stepped in front of her, his legs spread widely apart for balance, the cat popping and snapping in front of him. Erika and Ed stepped back, giving the good doctor more room.
"Fuck, this is something else, Erika!" the young doctor cried, moving quickly from side to side, dogging the teen's frantic attempts to escape from the snapping leather whip.
"Oh please, please, don't do this to me!" They had done everything else to her – beaten her, fucked her, forced her to fuck herself with dildos, made her eat out cunt. Every hole in her body had been cruelly violated and now they were going to whip her, degrade and injure her at the same time. She covered her tits with both hands, desperately running from wall to wall, her face white with terror as the cat snapped first on one side, then on the other.
"No, no!"
Her feet slipped. Twice she nearly pitched forward, her hands jerking out for support. Her tits and asscheeks jiggled, her long blonde hair streaming out behind her. No escape! There was no escape! They were playing with her, toying with the girl the way a cat plays with a half-dead bird before eating it. The image flashed through her mind and nearly brought her to her knees.
Allison saw Jack stop dead center in the room, blocking her next move. He swung the cat, making the girl cringe backward. She tried pressing herself closer to the tiled wall to escape the force of the impact.
"Noooooo!"
The girl was pressing one side up against the wall, her eyes riveted to the leather thongs snapping and crackling in the thick air. They seemed to be coming down at her in slow motion, cutting through the shadows as they drew closer and closer. For the first time in her life Allison was in fear for her safety. All the other torments had been nothing compared to this.
The leather snapped once more, then came crashing down on her flesh.
"Yaaaagghghghhhhhh!"
A thousand burning coals couldn't have been more painful! Allison gagged, her body snapping forward from the cutting force of that blow. The leather had sliced across her ass, leaving long red marks on the resilient flesh. Allison found herself gasping for air, her lungs having deflated during the cutting, burning contact of leather against skin. Her muscles spasmed, cramping around her thighs and buttocks as the stinging quickly turned to heat, warming her asshole and cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh…"
The girl felt herself sinking once more to the floor. A light blow of the cat against her ankles snapped her back to attention.
"Don't fall down unless you're told to," Erika snapped.
Again the cat came down on her ass, the leather, biting into her flesh like a dozen sharks. The girl screamed and shrieked, her fingers clawing at the smooth damp wall, her face reddening from the pain and terror coursing through her soul. Behind her Allison could hear Jack wheezing and coughing. Then there was a laugh, followed by the all-too-familiar sound of the leather whistling through the air. The girl braced herself and mumbled a prayer.
"Aggghghhhhhh!"
He flogged the backs of her knees, moving the cat up to her thighs, beating finally at her asscheeks. The young woman managed somehow to stay upright, her knees flailing against the wall, her toes fanning out until they cramped. She noticed the blows became less and less savage as they went on. Obviously Jack wasn't intending to peel the flesh off her body with the cat but still the cutting blows hurt! Oh, God, how they hurt!
"Ughhhhh!"
Her ass was on fire! Allison thought she could feel her flesh splitting. Her asscheeks heated, reddening to scarlet as the leather thongs kept beating away. The blazing pain in her plump ass radiated out to all parts of her body, stiffening her nipples, finally centering in on her cunt and clit.
Juice started running from her cunt mouth to her thighs, mingling with her sweat. Long red stripes appeared on her ass where the cat cut into her. First the stripes, then large purple welts. Allison kept yammering for mercy, begging them to stop the awful pain. But Jack kept on, seeming to gain strength from her cries.
"Ohhhhhh!"
He was concentrating on her ass now. The girl clenched her asscheeks together until the big muscles ached and cramped from the tension. She was trying to protect her asshole from the leather. Oh God, God, she would die if he beat her with that thing on her asshole or pussy!
"Yayyghghhhh!"
The stripes across her lower back hurt her terribly. With a yowl of despair the girl felt herself falling down. Again she heard Erika commanding her to stand straight. Unbelievably the girl tried to obey the headmistress, stiffening her legs as best she could. But the strength left her when another sharp blow across the backs of her thighs made her scream.
She staggered back, her arms flailing out from her body for balance but it was impossible. With another scream she toppled to the floor. The last thing Allison remembered was the cat striking her arm, making her jerk it away as if she'd just touched a hot stove. Then the world was bathed in darkness and with a sigh of relief the girl sank into unconsciousness.