Mr.Connor makes me punish Ulrika

I was dragged unceremoniously back downstairs and taken to a room further down the corridor.It was furnished rather like a changing room. Ulrika stood inside glaring at me angrily. “Sit down,” ordered Mr.Connor and I sat on a wooden bench against the wall. I still had the towel so I tucked it around myself to preserve some modesty.

Mr Connor ignored me, as did the guards, although the later threw me a glance from time to time. Instead he addressed Ulrika. “I’m disappointed in you Ulrika. I’m surprised you nearly let her escape.” Ulrika looked straight ahead saying nothing. “Undress,” Mr. Connor said and she quickly slipped off her shoes, top and trousers. Her figure was excellent even if her breasts contained silicone implants. She was wearing a harness to support the robo-cock similar to that for a strap on. The wire ran over her hip and up her back, a few short pieces of surgical tape holding it in place. “Hold up your arms,” she did as she was told. At Mr. Connors command the guards stepped forward and manacled her wrists which were then attached to a chain hanging form the ceiling. One guard tightened this with a winch bolted to the floor. When Ulrika was hanging so her feet were just off the ground Mr. Connor gave her a soft push and she started to spin slowly backwards and forwards.

I could imagine that her arms and shoulders would soon start to hurt. Mr.Connor opened a steel locker and brought out a cane which he flexed smiling. He came and sat next to me. “So Lucy, you tried to escape.” I did not know what to say, I was so frightened. He probably saw it on my face because he laughed. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you. Not yet. I’m saving you for later. Don’t forget I’m going to train you to swallow like Rose can. If you’re good enough I might just let you come back and work for me. On the other hand I might just keep you here.”

“I don’t…” I started.

The back of his hand caught me across the mouth and I tasted blood on my lip. “Don’t ever speak to me unless I tell you to,” his eyes were blazing. I wiped my mouth and said nothing though my jaw hurt and I hated him. “Now Lucy, I want you to do something for me. I want you to punish Ulrika. You see she's let me down. Your little break for freedom caused a security alert and she is going to have to take the consequence.” He pressed the cane into my hand. “Give her six of the best.”

I was going to refuse but remembered not to speak. Instead I did nothing. He waited for a few moments and then said, “Each stroke you don’t give her, or give her too softly, I shall give to you. But don’t think you won’t be punished. After you have punished Ulrika, I shall pass you over to her to punish as she sees fit.” I stood up and walked over to Ulrika. I did not seem to have much choice. The guards were smiling, eager anticipation on their faces. “Six of the best Lucy,” Mr. Connor said.

I raised the cane high and brought it down as hard as I could on Ulrika’s buttocks. She jerked and shook but the only noise she made was a sharp intake of breath. After a few seconds I steadied her with my hand. I did not want to hit her anywhere except her buttocks. At my second swipe she writhed again and I noticed the blows were raising red marks on her buttocks. I heard a noise behind me and glanced round. Mr. Connor had unzipped his penis and was wanking himself. He nodded to the guards and I watched in horrid fasination as they too unzipped themselves and started to masturbate. “Drop the towel Lucy,” I froze at Mr Connor’s voice and then slowly did as he said. I felt ashamed. I turned back to Ulrika and caned her hard, some of my anger at my humiliation coming out in the blow.

I gave her another two blows quickly. She jerked at each, throwing her head back and gasping at the second. I drew my hand back for the last blow but Mr.Connor stood behind me. He caught my wrist. I shrank away from him but he just took the cane saying, “my turn.” He lifted his arm and gave Ulrika a tremendous blow across her buttocks. She yelled out incoherantly for a second before she cut off her cry. Mr. Connor smiled at me. “I’d like to cane her more but that was her punishment.” He chuckled, “I’m nothing if not harsh but fair.” The two guards joined his laughter.

The guards let Ulrika down and I sat back down at a signal from Mr.Connor. “Wank these two men Ulrika,” he waved at the guards. They grinned like wolves as she knelt in front of them. Her face grim, she took a penis in each hand and started to jerk them off. She was good at it, squeezing and pumping them. Within a couple of minutes the first had cum. The second took a little longer. as he came he directed his cum onto Ulrika's tist and I could see the disgust on her face. The guards zipped themselves back up. Ulrika had their cum on her hands and tits while some had fallen on the floor. “Lick it up,” Mr. Connor ordered and she did as she was told, swallowing every drop on her hands and scrapeing off her breasts before bending on all fours to lick the floor clean.

“Good. You can all go now. Ulrika, take her upstairs and punish her in front of the Harpies.” Mr. Connor was still wanking himself. "I'm not going to let myself cum Lucy. I'm saving it for you."

Taking no chances Ulrika cuffed my hands behind my back before leading me from the room. I had to escape.