Chapter 35 by Dazthespanker

Have they done enough?

Nowhere Near

You step to the two girls showing you their soles awaiting your inspection...

You can see redness on all 4 soles but zero blisters have formed.

"What were my instructions?" You ask; to neither girl in particular.

"To strap our soles, sir." They both respond; in unison.

"Until?" you prompt.

"They start to blister; sir."

"And have they?"

You watch as both girls attempt to see any blisters on their soles; but there aren't any...

"You will continue strapping your soles until they are one giant blister; not a moment before. I will then cane them as promised. I suggest you hurry up; the longer it takes you; the more strokes you will get. And whichever one of you finishes first will be given half the number of strokes of their counterpart."

You watch as the two girls begin strapping their soles again; over and over. After around half-an-hour has elapsed the girls ask the other if the soles are blistered yet... But it takes another hour before they've followed the instruction and made their soles; from heel to metatarsus blistered...

You look at the 4 soles thrust in front of you; all four a deep purple topped with a translucent blister layer.

"Which one of you finished first?" you ask; already knowing the answer but wondering if they'll be honest.

"We finished together, sir."

You admire their joint lie...

"Very well then... I will thrash both of them equally. 24 strokes per foot."

You see the girls shudder at the prospect...

"I'll start with you Lorna; come to my desk and kneel atop it."

She obeys; wincing with every painful step; her own strapping having missed no part of it.

You line the cane up with the centre of her left foot; just the pressure from the tap enough to cause Lorna to cry out... You slice the cane through the air and Lorna jumps; falling forward and clutching her left foot.

"I will repeat that stroke; get back in position."

She sobs but dutifully gets back into position for the repeat...

After receiving thirty strokes to each foot (having earned 16 repeats for excessive yelling and breaking position); Lorna's feet are covered in blisters now topped by deep black ridges from your cane... At every step; after being removed from your desk; she winces crying out...