ATONEMENT - extract

 

"Mum, mum is that you, for fucks sakes?"

The trouble was that Kristine was delirious with the terrible pain that her previously glorious breasts had been in. The long and the short of it was that she didn't know what was real and what was her mind playing tricks on her and she was trying to make sense of it.

"That's right slut, hold your tits high for me, present them to me."

And those words had played and replayed in her mind time after time and it wasn't something that she could do anymore. She'd tried her best to hold them up and to absorb that whalebone cane, but the agony had been so intense, so fucking much that she'd dropped her mammaries on more than one occasion. And that had resulted in the count starting again. That was one of Adelinde's statutory rules. Move, make a noise, cry out and the count started again from one.

Kristine hadn't been able to stop that though. She hadn't been able to stand still and hold her breasts up like that to be caned so viciously in that manner. And so she had ended up in this place. Anchored to the centre of this huge, windowless room by her wrists. And then by her ankles so that the caning could be completed. But due to the drops of her breasts and her moving that had resulted now in nearer to one hundred strokes of that horrible implement.

She hadn't been able to move then. She wasn't holding her tits up so she couldn't drop them. Her ankles were anchored to the floor so she couldn't take steps back. All she could do, literally all she could do was stand and take it.

"Now you can scream if you want to slut. You obviously have no interest in becoming one of my 'sluts', so go right ahead and scream to your hearts content, but your tits will be caned to the fullest of the sentence I gave you."

And there it was. The guilt trip being laid again - that guilt trip in the form of Adeline being disappointed that Kristine wouldn't make the cut. That she wouldn't make the standard required for her 'slut' level. And all that did was make her try harder. All that did was consciously and subconsciously make her try her very best to take the cane strokes without making a sound. And that resulted in this very pleasant scene of a young girl in so much dire pain and distress that she couldn't keep quite silent, but at the same time she was stifling and subduing the screams that should have been coming out with ease. For a sadist of Adelinde's calibre, it was a delicious sight.

"Mum, mum is that you? Can you hear me? Mum, for fucks sakes talk to me."

Her breasts still hurt - like they were on fire from the insides. The caning hadn't all that long stopped but time was beginning to play tricks with Kristine. This place, this room she was in had no windows, so there was this artificial light. And there was nothing, literally in the room so there was no identity, no marker as to where she was. There was no sound from outside, literally none and so there was the vacuum effect that seemed to suck on her brain.

Then there was the perfection of Kristine. Her height and curvy shape. The long stockinged legs, and her feet arched into those high heels that meant she was on her tippy toes. And because her feet were secured apart slightly, there was this constant attempt by her to close her legs, to try to make her knees touch. But that was impossible and so her dripping cunt was there for the taking in whatever way.

But then there was the mass of flesh that had been caned by Adelinde. And because those breasts had been caned so much and so viciously, the globes had discoloured. And in places the flesh had split and was bleeding. If one from the normal world was to see those breasts, there was no doubt that they would conclude that this poor girl had to have been in a lot of pain. And then if they saw the marks of her previous caning, over her ass, her sweet spot and her thighs, then there would be the story of longer term torment that had been inflicted on her.

"Kris, Kris, is that you?"

Both women in such delirium that they were asking each other the same question.

"Yes, yes mum it's me."