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Subject: {ASSM} NND 4 of 4  Penitents
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                                        Andrew Roller Presents
                                   NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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                                                 Penitents

                                               Chapter Four

         The location selected for Jeff's punishment was an old winery
on the outskirts of Rome.  It was about 50 miles from Jeff and Peggy's
hotel.  Jeff was surprised at the distance they had to drive but
Alexandra explained to him that she had several locations where she
could set up her gear and she always tried to match the setting with the
recipient.
         "You are young and strong and a mansion or parlor might be
inadequate to hold you when things get rough," Alexandra told Jeff. 
"Here we will have complete privacy.  There's no way you can escape,
even if you do manage to get away from me."  Jeff looked at the high
stone wall surrounding the property as the limo entered; the woman was
right, even if he were to get free in the yard those walls would be
tough to get over.  They looked at least 20 feet high!  The limo passed
up a driveway and pulled in front of the winery.  Alexandra got out,
bringing Peggy with her.  With some misgivings Jeff got out as well.
         The building was made of stone, just like the wall that
surrounded it.  Alexandra used a key to open the front door.  It was a
heavy wooden door.  The first thing Jeff saw when he stepped inside,
following Alexandra who guided Peggy, was an unremarkable room with
several old chairs and a vase of flowers.  The flowers were wildflowers,
newly cut from out beyond the wall, Jeff guessed, for he'd seen them
growing in bunches there.
         "Please undress," Alexandra said to Jeff.  She smiled at him as
she seated Peggy on a chair, again lifting the back of her cloak so her
bare bottom could feel her seat directly.  "When you're naked, call me. 
I'll be in the other room," Alexandra said.
         "Couldn't we... look around first?" Jeff asked, feeling scared
suddenly, despite the urgent way his penis was tenting his pants.
         "Jeff, we've come here to do something very important.  Don't
waste my time," Alexandra told the boy.
         "Actually, I have to go to the bathroom," Jeff said.  "It was
kind of a long ride."  Immediately, sitting on the chair, Peggy nodded. 
There was an urgency in her nod.
         "All your bodily functions will be seen to in due time,"
Alexandra told Jeff.  "Undress, please.  I'll be waiting."
         The woman left the room.  Jeff, not knowing quite what to do,
began stripping off his pants, if only to give his dick some air.  Then,
when his cock was free, he took off his tie and finally unbuttoned and
stripped off his shirt.  Eagerly now, he yanked off his shoes and
socks.  He stood barefoot on the room's old carpet, ready for anything.  
         "Are you indecent?" Alexandra called from the other room,
laughing at her joke.
         "Y- Yes," Jeff said.  "But I still have to go to the
bathroom."  He looked at Peggy.  "I think she does too," he said, for
Peggy had taken to wriggling on her chair.
         Alexandra reappeared.  Jeff's jaw dropped in astonishment.  The
woman was more incredibly beautiful than he could have imagined.  She
wore a police cap on her head.  Around her waist was a utility belt
armed with a whip, handcuffs, and a leather-clad paddle.  Long boots
stretched up her legs to well past her knees.  Opera-length gloves,
similar to those Peggy wore, but without the complex of ties that bound
them together, stretched up Alexandra's arms.  Everything she wore was
black, even the collar which she'd buckled around her neck.  Her
`uniform' hid nothing.  Her breasts jutted nakedly, her belly lay flat
and available, her pussy showed boldly that her hair was naturally
dark.  She had her long hair pinned up loosely under her police cap. 
Jeff longed to see it freed, and the woman flat on her back receiving
his cock.
         But Alexandra had other plans.  She took the only non-black
thing off her `uniform', the shiny metal handcuffs.  She urged Jeff to
turn around and he did so, his penis quivering in front of him dying to
pee and to spurt.
         "There," Alexandra said, when she had locked the handcuffs
around Jeff's hands, binding his hands behind him.  "Now let's see what
sort of mischief we can expose your penis to."
         Alexandra took Jeff into the room beyond.  It shocked Jeff.  He
saw more whips and paddles, hung up on the walls, plus machines which
men had obviously had to haul and unload:  pillories, a guillotine, a
rack and a cage, a medical examining table and a device used for
stretching the body.  Jeff couldn't identify them all at first, he had
no experience of such things except from books describing medieval
torture.  As he gaped at his surroundings Alexandra walked him over to a
curious arrangement of objects.  A coffee pot sat on top of a stool. 
Oddly, there was a cork lodged in the side of the pot.  In front of the
stool a barrel was standing.  There was a waist-high refrigerator beside
the stool.
         "This is your first test," Alexandra said to Jeff.  "There's
water in this coffee pot.  It's hot, I won't kid you.  I'm going to pull
out this cork lodged in the side of the pot.  When the water begins
flowing out, falling into that barrel, I want you to show me your
bravery."
         "How?" Jeff asked.  Alexandra smiled at the dumbfounded look on
his face.
         "By thrusting your penis into the hole."
         "Good God!" Jeff said.  Alexandra didn't wait for him to say
`yes'.  She pulled out the cork.  Immediately the water began rushing
out of the side of the coffee pot.  Jeff heard it spilling down into the
barrel and he wondered if he could muster the strength to jab his dick
into the water's flow, into the pot!
         "If you refuse, you'll be spanked and next time the water will
be even hotter than it is now," Alexandra warned the boy.  He looked at
her, then again at the water flowing out.  "Alright," Alexandra said,
when he still hesitated.  She unclipped the leather clad paddle from her
utility belt.  "Bend over," she told Jeff.
         "But I haven't decided!" Jeff cried.
         "You have taken too long," Alexandra told Jeff.  "When you're
given an order, you must obey... immediately!  Bend over!" she snapped
at Jeff.  To the boy's surprise, he complied.  Anything was better than
sticking his dick in a coffee pot!  A moment later, with his fingers
trying to cover his ass, the paddle came slamming down.  Alexandra had
no regard for his hands and Jeff howled as the paddle nearly broke his
fingers.  "Don't cover yourself!"  Alexandra ordered.  "You are still
disobeying.  Do you want me to take you to jail?"
         "No, no!" Jeff cried.  He danced around for a moment, his cock
waggling, as he absorbed the awful sting in his fingers.  The water
finished flowing out of the coffee pot.  Jeff regretted his disobedience
and when Alexandra told him to bend over again, he complied
immediately.  It did not spare his ass.  With his bladder full, she gave
him ten solid smacks, making his urine bounce around inside himself even
as his balls jumped and banged against his legs.  
         "Now, this time I want you to stick your dick in, as you're
told," Alexandra told the boy, when she had drained the barrel, refilled
her coffee pot, and allowed the water to heat.  "God, you're as nervous
as a virgin!" Alexandra said.
         Jeff thrust himself into the hole in the coffee pot as soon as
Alexandra removed the cork.  And then he screamed.  The water was hot! 
He yanked his dick back out, letting the water spill forth.  Alexandra
frowned at him.
         "You're letting all the water escape, Jeff," she told the boy. 
"You'll get another ten smacks for that, and this time not with a paddle
either, but with a riding crop."  She shook her head.  "I guess you
don't understand," she told the boy.  "You won't have passed this test
until an absolute minimum of water is lying in the bottom of the
barrel."
         Jeff wept when the riding crop was applied to his ass.  When
Alexandra was finished, and had set up her coffee pot again, Jeff
eagerly thrust his dick into the pot, this time stopping all but the
first bit of water.  He screamed; the water was almost unbearably hot,
but anything was better than having to face what Alexandra had promised
him if he disobeyed again.  It was a martinet she threatened him with
next, and one look at its twelve wire strands made Jeff hold himself in
the pot until Alexandra gave him permission to take himself out.  Then,
smiling wickedly, she opened the refrigerator that was standing next to
the coffee pot.  From the freezer section she took out a squirt gun. 
The water in it was almost frozen but not quite; she blasted Jeff's
penis with ice cold water.  He wept again as he received it, at first
trying to turn away from it but then scared even more, scared of the
martinet.  When at last the squirtgun was empty Alexandra told him he
could empty his bladder.

30

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