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Alice's Adventures in Mooland

Chapter 8 The punishers punished

Chapter 8. The punishers punished

"So you overstepped the mark again, Nurse Judith?" questioned the Duchess
staring at the two women standing before her.

"I'm sorry Duchess, she spat in my face and I lost my temper. It won't happen
again."

"Did you really think a young girl's breasts should be subjected to that much
punishment?"

"No Duchess." The Duchess interrogated Judith at some length, bringing Jane in
as and when necessary to clarify a point.

"In your opinion, now having reflected on what you have done, will there be any
permanent damage? I want a honest professional opinion, not an answer that you
think I want to hear. Remember I may have to consult other medical opinion as
well. So I want an objective opinion now from you."

Judith thought for a few moments. "No Duchess. While the whipping was extremely
painful, the thongs didn't bite deep into the flesh. They will be sore and
swollen for a while but no, I think she'll be alright in a week or so."

"She had better be. Last time I let you off with a severe warning. This time you
will have to be punished, but I guess you realise that. I will decide over lunch
what that punishment will be but I can assure you it will be painful. Now Nurse
Jane let's discus your part in this." After a lengthy discussion during which
both nurses broke down sobbing and begging the Duchess to be merciful. Finally
she ordered them back to their post and to make sure they did their best to ease
the suffering they had caused.

Eric and Elaine entered the office and came under a blistering verbal attack
from the Duchess. She accused them of knowingly going too far, using a harsher
whip than necessary, hitting harder and longer than needed for a punishment of
this sort. Eric tried to protest that the doctor ordered the whipping, had
specified the whip and assured them the pair were easily capable of taking the
punishment. They also claimed they had not hit as hard as they could and were
not going to continue even if the Duchess had not intervened. It didn't wash
with the Duchess.

"You have whipped many people. You have tit whipped many women. Yet I have only
ever seen very few more badly marked and they were women who specifically asked
you to do it. The pair of you knew what you were doing and enjoyed it. You too
got carried away with the excitement. You ignored the fact is was soft young
flesh you were whipping. You ignored your professionalism. I think a reminder of
what it is like to be on the receiving end would be appropriate." The Devils
left the office wondering how much punishment the Duchess would deem
appropriate. Neither of them really believed they went much over the mark. Both
were not strangers to being punished but were aware they could be in for a hard
time.

Alice and Bill slept through the lunch break. The Rabbits didn't wish to leave
them so Jane brought sandwiches in for them. Around two o'clock Bill stirred and
by twenty past he was sitting up. His head felt woozy and his chest was a dull
ache. Petra refused to release him immediately but after a further ten minutes,
she decided he was aware enough not to touch his chest. Judith agreed it should
be okay. In any case, now the spray had taken effect the risk of infection was
low. It was nearly three before Alice opened her eyes. Finding her hands
restrained and seeing Judith sitting near, she panicked and screamed out. Petra
pacified her again and when she was calm, released her wrists. Alice asked for a
drink and when she had satisfied her thirst went back to sleep again. Bill dozed
too. Both woke again about five. Both needed to pee. Both insisted on getting
out of bed rather than use the urinal bottles. Somewhat unsteadily they made
their way to the loos.

The morphine had eased the pain in their chests to a dull ache but they felt
light headed. However, it seemed better for them to be up and about. Duchess
came and apologised to them and said they would be able to witness the
punishment of the four perpetrators later. Judith too, came and apologised most
profusely. "I just snapped," she admitted, "Now I have agreed to seek medical
help for my problem. Duchess won't allow me to come here again until I do. I
think I am going to be very sore as well later but I don't know just what the
Duchess plans. It will almost certainly be a very public punishment." For a few
moments Alice felt sorry for the woman. She seemed so different now. "It must
really be a mental problem," she thought but said nothing and kept her distance
from Judith. "The morphine should keep you relatively pain free until later this
evening," Judith went on, "After that I suggest we only use the spray. Morphine
can be addictive." Alice just nodded.

Dinner time and the rabbits took Bill and Alice to the main table for the first
time. Here there were softly padded individual chairs around tables seating six.
Most of the community were already seated but the rabbits found a table with the
Bears. Alice went to sit down but was stopped by Beatrice. "Move along one,
love," she smiled and her face lit up, "I want to sit between you two
lovebirds." Beatrice's huge frame dwarfed every one else except her partner.
Seeing Alice's look of consternation, she laughed again, an infectious laugh,
"Don't worry love, that huge hulk there is Bonzo and I'm Beatrice. We are Teddy
Bears not grizzly's." Beatrice enquired how they were feeling and remarked that
if the Duchess hadn't have come in Judith might have found herself torn limb
from limb. "Bonzo thought she had gone insane. It takes a lot to get him riled
but when he does he can do a lot of damage without trying. We're both pretty
strong which is why we are sometimes asked to restrain people but we don't do it
from choice. We're both weightlifters. Unfortunately we live a long way apart
and generally only get together at these meetings. Perhaps we'll find a way to
live with each other soon. Trouble is finding a suitable place. Most modern
places are too small, specially for him. He's big in more ways than one. Just
feel the size of that cock, Alice."

Alice blushingly looked but didn't touch until Bonzo took her tiny in his
oversized paw and placed it on his semi-erect weapon. To Alice, who had by now
seen a goodly number of cocks, it seemed enormous. "Big, ain't it?" Beatrice
continued, "Ain't many women can take that inside them without a whole lot of
pain. Fortunately it fits me nicely so I don't have to worry overmuch about him
being stolen away by another woman. I know one or two here have tried him but
few come back a second time."

Beatrice chattered on amicably while dinner was served and over coffee. Her down
to earth language combined with ready humour, lifted Alice and Bill's spirits.
Bill felt her giant hand engulf his cock and tease him to full hardness. "You've
got a nice size cock too Bill," she went on and then turning to Alice, "Have you
got old Bonzo there fully hard yet?"

"Almost," Bonzo laughed, "And she hasn't touched it properly yet." Alice
realised he had only spoken a few words throughout the meal. Beatrice had more
than made up for it. The Rabbits had been almost equally silent.

"How do you fancy that inside you Alice?"

Alice was startled and quickly wondered if she would be forcibly fucked with it.
"N..n..oooo" stuttered, "It's far too big. I wouldn't think anyone could take
it."

Chuckling Beatrice told her not to worry. She wouldn't be raped by it. Then she
added, "Later, when were in the dorm or somewhere I'll show you that I not only
can take it, I enjoy it."

A handbell rang insistently. The gathering hushed. "Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Hear
ye, Hear ye Hear ye. I, as Lord Chamberlain, inform you and instruct you all
that the Royal Court will be in session at eight this evening. Everyone is to
attend in full costume. Our Gracious Duchess will then pronounce sentence on the
two Nurses and the Executioners for their part in the incident this morning.
Sentence with immediately follow the pronouncement. Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Oh Yea! Hear
ye, Hear ye Hear ye." The whole message was repeated.

"We'd better get cleaned up," Petra said, "We try to look our best on these
formal occasions." The room was abuzz with speculation as to what the
punishments would be. Most centred on how severe the punishments would be. Most
guessed correctly it would involve a tit whipping for Nurse Judith. But what of
the others?

A little before eight, Petra came and took Alice to the main hall and Peter did
the same for Bill. The assembly was much the same as when the pair had entered
the hall on the first morning. All the males lined on side of the room and the
females the other. The throne, now awaiting the Duchess's arrival, was centrally
placed at one end. Alice noticed the ropes again hung from the ceiling as they
had when they entered. With regal pomposity, the Duchess entered, turned and sat
on her throne. Two assistants raised the hem of her dress and widely splayed her
legs. The full haired cunt was in everyone's sight.

"Bring forth the miscreants," the Duchess ordered. When they arrived they were
ordered to kiss the royal cunt, which they did. The Duchess stood.

"Members of this community, I have thought long as to the punishment each of
these people should receive and have come to the conclusion that we must make an
example of them so that this kind of incident doesn't occur in the future."
Everyone now knew the punishments were going to be harsh. "Nurse Judith, you
allowed your temper to cloud your judgement and had you not been stopped would
have seriously hurt the young girl and probably the boy as well. I sentence you
to be tit whipped twenty four times with the same whips as you ordered to used
on them. Further, you will receive twelve strokes of the No.4 rattan cane on
your arse. Further still, you will not attend any more meetings until you have
taken psychiatric help." A gasp went up from the onlookers. The No. 4 rattan was
rarely used. It was a terrible weapon which would leave deep marks for many
days.

"Nurse Jane. You were not directly responsible for causing the injuries but in
the initial stages you encouraged Nurse Judith and later, when you could and
should have stopped her going any further, you did nothing, Your sentence is
eight strokes of the No. 4 rattan."

"No! No! Please God no!" Jane cried out but the Duchess's face was impassive.

"Executioners Eric and Elaine. You both allowed yourselves to be goaded into
inflicting more strokes than you thought should have been applied and inflicting
them with a force far greater than necessary. In doing so, you may have caused
injuries that will take a long time to heal and injuries which may put these
youngsters off our lifestyle for ever. Like Nurse Jane, you will each receive
eight strokes of the No. 4 rattan. All of you will be tied and displayed for one
hour after completion of all sentences. During that hour everyone present may
make free use of your bodily openings. Sentence is passed."

"If you please Duchess?" Alice hesitatingly spoke up. The room went completely
silent. No one, but no one, ever questioned the Duchess.

"Are you dissatisfied with my judgement, Miss?" The Duchess almost roared the
words.

"If you please Duchess," Alice tried to find a nice form of words but in the end
decided to just blurt out what was on her mind. "I think the punishment is very
harsh for what they did to me and Bill. All of them have now apologised to us
and we do not think it will happen again. I therefore ask and plead with you to
reconsider. They were cruel to us, very cruel, but should we deal with cruelty
with further cruelty? Please Duchess, do reconsider. It will be on my conscience
for the rest of my life if I do not make this appeal and get you to lighten or
remit their sentences."

For a few moments it seemed as if the Duchess was going to blow a fuse, but then
she slowly seemed to calm herself. Inside herself the Duchess was indeed going
to explode but then she thought of what she had said to those before her about
controlling themselves. She must do the same. Her sentences were harsh. That was
her intention. What if she apparently heeded the girl? Slowly she turned a full
circle. No one knew why and then made a further announcement.

"Members of this community. It is rare for anyone to challenge my judgement with
impunity." Alice shivered. Was she going to be whipped again? "But in this
case," the Duchess went on, "It is the victim that has made this appeal for
clemency. She has made it I feel for all the right reasons. However, I cannot
remit the sentence totally. I have decided to cut the sentences of all by half.
The number of strokes is hereby halved and the display time cut to thirty
minutes." A silence of disbelief descended on the crowd. Surely the Duchess
wasn't going to back down to a young girl, a girl who had interloped into their
midst only yesterday?

"There is one more condition," the Duchess went on with a slight smile, "From
the ending of your display time, all four of you will become slaves to Miss
Alice. You will do everything she asks, you will look after her like royalty,
you will sleep on the floor alongside her bed, you will do the work she should
do on the roster even if it means working the whole of the day, even if it means
adding to the pain you will now receive." Turning again to Alice, "You may
demand any services you want from them. They are your slaves. If they are
insolent or disobey you, even in the smallest way, I will order an appropriate
punishment for them. They are completely under your control until the end of the
week. Do you understand?"

Alice nodded dumbly and then added respectfully, "Yes, thank you Duchess. I will
try and use my responsibility wisely." The last remark caused some raised
eyebrows but no more was said and preparations went ahead for the punishments to
be administered.

Nurse Judith was taken crying to the whipping post. She was heartened the number
of lashes had been halved but still, a dozen across her full breasts would hurt
and that dreadful cane.... "Why did that little bitch ever come into our lives,"
she moaned to herself. She wouldn't be lashed at all if it wasn't for her.

Alice was surprised the two devils were to administer the punishments. They
caused Judith to kneel at the foot of the post, bound her ankles and wrists
behind it and then jammed two pillows between the post and her back. Judith knew
this was to thrust her tits out as far as possible. The onlookers were now
formed in a semi-circle around her, with Alice being pushed to the front. Judith
noticed she too was crying and wanting to turn away but Peter Rabbit was holding
her so she had to watch. Eric and Elaine formed up on either side of Judith,
just as she knew they would. Breast whippings were not uncommon but usually they
were done with a softer whip. She had chosen the thonged whip and now she too
had to suffer it. Again it was Elaine that started with a lash across the top of
her mounds. A cry came from Judith's lips. It turned to a high pitched scream as
Eric's lash caught the underside. With only six strokes each and a bigger area
to cover, the Devils spaced their marks a little wider apart. Each crossed the
nipples with consecutive strokes which brought forth a horrendous scream. Alice
had been gagged. Did her tits hurt as much? The thought flashed through Judith's
mind as she sobbed and pleaded, knowing full well it wouldn't do any good. By
the time Eric had delivered the final stroke, Judith's tits were colourful
shades of red. Both Devils had struck hard knowing this woman had caused them
the punishment they were to receive later.

They gave her a few minutes to absorb the pain a little and then Eric commanded,
"Turn over and kneel on the bed." Judith knew exactly what to do. She had seen
many people chastised on their bare arses. She'd received whippings there
herself but they would be minor compared to six with the No. 4 cane. However she
did as commanded and was immediately strapped to the low bed, her knees level
with one end and her head low down in its centre. Her arse was now well raised
and her openings fully exposed.

"Nurse Jane! Kneel at the other end of the bed." Trembling with fear, Jane knelt
and like Judith, was fastened to the bed, their heads close together. Elaine
stood to one side of Judith and Eric stood alongside of Jane. With a theatrical
gesture for the benefit of the audience, both raised and flexed the two long
supple canes and then swished them through the air. A collective gasp came from
the onlookers as the canes sang.

Swish Crack!! Elaine's cane flexed itself evenly across both bum cheeks. Judith
screamed horrendously as the pain and fire bit deep into her arse. Two fiery
welts appeared with a deep groove between. Half a minute later Eric's cane sang
its painful way across Jane's cheeks. Her scream left no doubt that it hurt.
Alice tried to intervene but Peter held her firmly and kept one hand across her
mouth. The Devils exchanged ends and Eric placed a second set of stripes across
Judith's arse bringing forth further screams. Elaine marked Jane's bottom again.
So the caning slowly proceeded. After each stroke they changed ends and waited
until the pain had penetrated deep into the buttock muscles. Jane managed to
take all four of her quota without losing consciousness but Judith passed out at
the fifth and was revived for the final stroke. Both women were left in their
exposed kneeling position.

It was now the turn of the Executioners. Who was going first? A knave stepped
forward and at first Alice thought he was to administer the punishment but no,
He flipped a coin and Elaine called correctly. She decided to cane Eric first.
Quickly he was strapped down.

"Don't even think of trying to spare him, Executioner Elaine." The Duchess's
voice cut through the low murmur going through the crowd. "I can just as easily
order the punishment be doubled again." Despite the undoubted pain, Eric managed
not to scream for first two strokes but couldn't hold back as the third and
fourth strokes bit their way into his arse. Elaine was shaking as she delivered
them, knowing Eric wouldn't spare her either. It was now she was glad that Alice
had stepped in to halve all their punishments.

Eric was released and stood shakily on his feet. They gave him a few moments to
compose himself after Elaine had been strapped down but they wouldn't allow him
to rub his arse. Jane and Judith couldn't so they would not let him. Finally he
took up the rattan, swished it in the air and laid the first stroke across
Elaine's bum cheeks. It was her turn to cry out. Eric had not spared her in the
least. Soon though it was over and although like the others. she cried and
pleaded she was left fastened down and shortly Eric joined her at the other end
of the bed.

"Alice and Bill, will you step forward and examine the punishments. If you think
they are adequately done, kiss each bum cheek to signify your approval." The
Rabbits pushed their charges forward at the Duchess's command.

"Take a good look and then make sure you kiss them otherwise they will get
another dose," whispered Peter. With tears still in her eyes Alice did as she
was told. Bill did the same although he had some reservations on kissing Eric's
arse.

"Thirty minutes display time begins now." A number of the community pushed their
way to the victims and none too gently began to feel the stripes. Seemingly only
seconds later, all four were being fucked. One of the boy princes had his cock
up Eric's arse and the girls were all being pussy fucked. A young princess lay
under Judith suckling her whipped breasts. All seemed oblivious to the pain they
were causing the four whipped ones. Alice and Bill returned to the dorm.



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