Message-ID: <21545asstr$943816200@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: {ASSM} The Governor's Wife - Part Fifteen X-Original-Message-ID: <38410aca.56140928@news.telepac.pt> X-Original-Path: 195.23.214.66 Lines: 134 Date: Sun, 28 Nov 1999 14:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, newsman, gill-bates, Vulpine Warning: This story is about non-consensual domination. It is fiction, but it is erotic - despite or perhaps partly because it is non-consensual. Copyright: Victor Bruno. http://www.mschristine.com/bruno.html The Governor's Wife by Victor Bruno Part Fifteen After about a quarter of an hour, a faint hope began to burgeon in Frank's heart. Perhaps, after all, he wasn't going to get a thrashing! Yet, much as he would have wished to make sure, he dare not ask, of course. That might precipitate the very torment he must avoid! No ..... all he could do was stay there and continue hoping. No matter what the throbbing agony of his weals. What was his Mistress doing, he wondered? Looking at him? Gloating over his miseries. Or simply ignoring him? Either course was equally hurtful to him. Certainly he could hear her occasionally as she moved about the room behind him. Getting a drink maybe, (Oh God, what wouldn't he have given for one at that moment!) sitting down again, lighting another cigarette, rustling the pages of a magazine. While all the time he crouched like a whipped dog in the corner. Yes, just like a whipped dog. For that's what he was really. Except that a dog would not be made to keep its nose to the carpet all the time! The quarter of an hour became half an hour; then three-quarters of an hour .... "I have decided, Frank ...." Hettie's calm voice, breaking the long silence, almost made Frank jump out of his skin. Instantly every nerve in his body was quivering on the 'qui vive'. ".... that I shall not punish you tonight ...." Frank was almost sick with relief as the tension within him dropped. ".... that might necessitate hospitalisation ...." It certainly would, thought Frank. So that was the only reason then? His sufferings were obviously of no account! ".... which I prefer to avoid. Accordingly, I shall punish you when you next come here." The tension soared up again within Frank. Christ! .... so he wasn't going to escape after all! So it had only been postponed! The bitch, the cruel bitch! So now he would have days in which to sweat and agonise over what was to come! Oh .... how could he go on like this? "Have you nothing to say, Frank?" "No .... no, M-Mistress." Frank's voice was weak and hoarse. "Not even that you deserve it, Frank?" "Yes .... I deserve it, Mistress," said Frank dully. "That won't do, Frank. It's not like you said it before ....." "I .... deserve it, Mistress .... I really do deserve it, Mistress," said Frank, trying to fight down his bitterness and put genuine feeling into his voice. "Yes .... you do deserve it, for playing with yourself in that secretive, disgusting fashion, don't you?" "Yes .... I do .... Mistress ...." whined Frank hopelessly. "And you will benefit from it?" "Oh yes .... Mistress .... yes ...." "Good ...." said Hettie in that calm, satisfied way of hers. "And I really think you will, Frank. For I may as well tell you here and now, that I intend to give you an even more severe hiding than the one I gave you this afternoon!" Frank felt the icy tingling in his scalp run down his spine. Even more severe? Was that possible? How would he be able to endure it? It seemed quite impossible! "You may get up now, Frank," concluded Hettie. "Go back to the bedroom and get changed into your prison outfit. I don't think your guard will be much longer than a quarter of an hour." Tears formed in Frank's eyes as he staggered stiffly up, groaning with the awful aching in what seemed like every muscle. He was merely moving from one form of Hell to another! And there was no escape. None! URL Bruno Books Email Bruno List ------------------------------------------------------ Warning! Turns your wife/lover into a Dominatrix. The Fem Dom Training Software. http://www.mschristine.com/program.html mailto:program@Ms-Christine.com ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic digest is free of charge. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by David & Christine Stevenson. 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