punishment room.

Lynn wandered around and found most doors locked. She found the kitchen, pantry, wine cellar, various unused bedrooms, and closets. She then came upon a door that led to downward stairs. She went down and found another door. She opened it and peered in.

The first thing that caught Lynn's attention was a very tall women in black leather knee boots, black leather short shorts, a black leather vest, black arm length gloves, a metal studded choker, and a black mask like Zorro's. The women was an amazon; she was at least six foot tall without the boots that added another three inches. She was well toned and athletic and had long black hair tied in a braid held with a small black bow. She spun around when the door opened. "Who are you?" she asked sternly.

Lynn was scared, "I...I'm...I'm..."

"Spit it out!"

"I'm Toy!" said Lynn petrified.

"Oh, the new girl. Come in and shut the door. Now!"

Lynn did as she was told. She saw that there were two other naked girls in the room. Both were blindfoled and gagged with ball gags. The one that was below the Amazon was bent over a padded saw horse with her wrists tied tightly to the floor. Her legs were spread and shackled to the floor. She had long curly blonde hair that had a few pink bows and was messy and looked like it hadn't been brushed or washed in a couple of days. The girl's face was blotchy and flushed and tears had leaked out under the mask.

The other girl was in a medieval stocks. She had a red bob hair cut and drool ran down from her gag to her chin. Lynn could see her bare legs but nothing else behind the stocks.

"Come here!" said the Amazon. Lynn walked over. "I'm Domme. I dole out the punishment for naugthy girls. This bitch," she said before smacking the blonde hard on the ass with an open palm, "was Dolly. Dolly was to always dress like a slutty version of a blonde Ragedy Ann, but she decided she was too good for that and she deserved to be promoted to maid. She had the nerve to tell mistress this and not request it on her hands and knees like all good girls must, so mistress sent her to me.

Lynn could see that Dolly's ass was pink. She looked over at Domme. "You said Dolly 'was' her name. What is her name now?"

"First, you address me as Miss Domme, Toy. Got that?"

"I'm so sorry Miss Domme."

"Now ask again right this time."

"Why 'was' her name Dolly, Miss Domme?"

"Because naughty bitches don't deserve nice names. Her new name will be...hmmm...how 'bout Dumbfuck? Yes, her new name is Dumbfuck until she earns a new one. Now Dumbfuck here has just had her ass spanked nice and hard. It's time for phase two."

Domme picked drew a black cloth off of a machine behind Dumbfuck. It was a dildo attached to some sort of pole attached to a motor. Domme went to a shelf and took down a pot of ointment. She showed it to Lynn. The pot read "Deep heating muscle cream." Lynn saw Domme wink. She opened the pot and scooped ot a dollop of the cream and smeared it on the tip of the dildo. She then slid the machine up and adjusted its height so that the dildo was lined up with Dumbfuck's asshole. She moved it closer and closer until it just touched the bound girl's anus.

Dumbfuck felt the heat on her rectum and squelched in pain. Domme winked again at Lynn and flipped a switch on the machine. Soon the dildo was pumping in and out of Dumbfuck's ass as the girl whined and moaned in pain the best she could with the gag in place.

Domme took Lynn by the shoulder and looked down into her eyes. "This is what happens to naughty servant girls. Take a good long look and don't you forget it!"

"Yes, Miss Domme," said Lynn feeling sorry for the girl who was in obvious pain.

Lynn took her eyes away and saw the girl in the stocks. "What is her story, Miss Domme?"

"Oh that's Cutie Pie. Or WAS Cutie Pie until she tried to fake sick instead of pleasure misstress. Want to stay and help me punish her? I haven't started yet. I was thinking of maybe that..." She pointed to a shelf that contained adult diapers, enemas, suppositories, bottles of pills and syrups, jars of ointments, lotions, and petroleum jelly, and a very large thermometer with a bulbous end. Domme leaned close to Lynn and whispered, " We keep them blindfolded, so they never know what's coming! Soooo she wants to be sick, eh?"