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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
in
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.
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