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   NOTE FROM VIC RUTHLESS : My dear readers, I have created this adult
fantasy story for both your pleasure as well as my own.  But fair
warning--- the villains in this tale are pure evil and they are meant to
be. Therefore, I have jotted down this little thought that perhaps you
could take a peek at before you read my tale.

   [ For reasons beyond our comprehension most of us have a dark side,
perhaps we all do.  We are always faced with a choice between good and
evil. But to make that choice, we must first be able to recognize the
difference.  Only then can we attempt to reject the temptations of the one,
while fighting desperately to adhere to the other.]









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   ( M M F b g g g BF inter sis inc bi SM spank tort )





   THE ORPHANAGE PART-5 (a continuing story)



   (Creating a painful future for some----New acquaintances for others)



   Things seemed to be moving along rather smoothly, Both bi sisters Daisha
and Shari seemed pleased at the end results after their meeting with their
two white neighbors.  Having two cruel pedophiles as disciplinarians at
their disposal was a step in the right direction for both mistresses of the
Orphanage.  Having sister Shari making arrangements with the contractor, to
recreate a dungeon of the type used in the inquisition period, where
heretics or witches were tortured, only adds to their feeling of
accomplishments.  One o'clock in the afternoon the next day is the time set
for the contractor to bring samples of dungeons for them to browse through.
Daisha reminds her sister that having those two white neighbors as
disciplinarians, without having their basement fully equipped, would not be
keeping up with their commitment to them.  But Shari responds by suggesting
that rushing into it without having both of them present to offer their
suggestions, would also not be keeping up with their commitments to them.
Daisha definitely agrees with her sister, and a hastily set up meeting with
both Alex and Bruno is arranged.

   Eleven O'clock in the morning of the following day, Both Daisha and
Shari are surprised when a car pulls up in front of the orphanage, and
along with their two white neighbors the sisters see an attractive young
white woman with them getting out.  The twenty eight year old Jenny was
introduced to the twenty five year old black bi female sisters, and when
the introduction was made, that first impression seemed to bring forth a
chemistry of attraction on both sides.  The five of them were taken to the
visitors lounge and seated at a conference table, soon two very pretty
black teenage group leaders came in, Thirteen year old Dandria and fifteen
year old Daniella.  The two girls were told by Daisha to bring coffee and
cookies back with them to serve to the guests, but before they left Daisha
smiled and winked at her sister Shari then whispered something into
Daniella's ear.  Before long the two pretty group leaders returned holding
trays of coffee and a plate filled with Oreo cookies.

   When Alex and Bruno see the Oreo cookies they smile, because they recall
when they first met, and the drive back to Alex's cottage.  It was Shari
who suggested that Alex slide between her and her sister, and then referred
to the seating arrangement as that of an oreo cookie......two chocolates on
the outside and a white filling between them.  So when the tray of cookies
was set down on the table it was Shari once again who spoke up.  This time
she looked directly over at sexy twenty eight year old Jenny and asked if
she liked Oreo cookies, All eyes focused on Jen.  Naturally she hadn't a
clue as to what was happening and merely responded by saying oh sure I love
them.  Shari then continued with the teasing and said my sister and I just
love the white filling, we love licking it all up don't we Daisha?  Her
sister now grinning from ear to ear nodded her head, and replied Oh hell
yeah!  and sometimes we just love to use our teeth to scrape along it, and
bite it all off.

   By now Alex and Bruno were into the tease as well, and it was Alex who
said to Jenny.  You better watch out Jen, we know Daisha and Shari and they
think you're the white filling and they're the Chocolates.  Jenny's
background now came into play and she suddenly felt a stirring growing
within her.  So she looked at her black hosts and said out loud OH! 
HEAVENS!  I CERTAINLY MUST BE VERY CAREFUL, I COULD BE EATEN BY BOTH OF
YOU. She had turned the tables on her hosts, and now it was both Daisha and
Shari who got all sexually stirred up.  Soon after the merriment, the group
got down to discussing the reason they all came together.  The contractor
was due to arrive shortly anyhow, and Jenny had been briefed beforehand by
Alex about the building of a dungeon, so that the naughty Orphanage girls
could be thoroughly punished.  Thirteen year old Dandria and fifteen year
old Daniella returned and cleared the conference table of the dishes and
trays, and before too long the contractor arrived carrying his case of
sample pictures and price lists.

   Many pictures were placed on top of the table and they all looked
carefully at them.  The contactor first told them that building the actual
dungeon really posed little difficulty all that was needed was the
dimensions required.  He went on to say that the real chore was to build or
create what the dungeon would be filled with.  They all stared at a torture
contraption or device know as the Iron Maiden the device or chamber would
be opened both from the front as well as the back, a young girl would be
placed inside and, It was fitted with spikes on the inside that pierced
different parts of the body but never transfixed vital organs in order to
keep the victim alive, hanging upright, and still suffering.  The doors
could be opened and closed repeatedly, thereby causing the victim to be
pierced at the same places over and over again.  The five of them studied
the Iron Maiden for a time, then Jenny offered up an idea saying if the
spikes were replaced by dildos that could be moved up and down to fit the
size of the little girl placed inside it, and if other spikes were replaced
with a bunch of pins or needles that would line up with a child's breast
buds and nipples the device would be quite useful.  Everyone there
including the contractor was impressed with jenny's idea He said he would
be able to create that type of device for them, then said the price could
be prohibitive depending on the materials involved.  He went on to say that
if it was going to be constructed out of iron then naturally he would need
Iron workers and welders and the like to construct it.  But if it was wood
or hard plastic then the price would be far less.  The two sisters
immediately said we want the cheapest construction, after all the budget
for this place never considered a dungeon being built.  But Alex said lets
think about it, he never mentioned his huge inheritance for fear the
contractor would take full advantage of that knowledge to jack up his
prices.

   The next picture was a piece of equipment know as the "saw" or the
"vaginal saw" this showed a young girl being hung upside down by her ankles
which were tied to an overhead cross piece.  It was a rather simply
constructed piece of equipment, consisting of two upright wooden railroad
ties 5 1/2 inches thick on all sides that stood on end their base bolted to
the ground, standing seven feet tall and six feet apart with a horizontal
piece of two by four that stretched the six foot between them and formed
the cross piece by which a girl was hung from.  With the girls legs spread
wide apart by the way her ankles were shackled to the overhead cross piece,
Two men would hold a "two man saw and then use it to saw her pussy.  Once
again before anyone had a chance to offer an opinion, it was Jennie who
spoke first.  She said that's a great piece of equipment, but cant we
replace the teeth of the two man saw with rough studding, or a course
bristle material.  That way a child can have her pussy tortured and still
walk away, or rather be carried away, and like the time before, everybody
just sat there shaking their heads in disbelieve at how quickly Jennie was
able to come up with those impressive ideas.

   But suddenly all five participants were confronted by the contractor,
who turned to Shari and said look here now young lady, you told me that
your Orphanages history school program wanted to recreate a dungeon of the
type used in the in the inquisition period where heretics or witches were
tortured.  But I'm getting the impression that your intentions are anything
but historically motivated, as a matter of fact I'm wondering just what I'm
getting myself involved with.  Being confronted with the truth stunned them
and they sat there silent but only for a minute.  Then Alex took the
offensive and stood up and looked directly into the contractors eyes and
said, Look here buddy if you don't want to work with us then leave, nobody
here has you chained to your seat.  Get up and leave but I tell you this. I
didn't want to mention this to you earlier but I will now, I have lots of
money to spend on this project, that's not to say that I'm stupid enough to
let any damn contractor take advantage of that fact.  Now what you were
told by my good friend and neighbor Shari is what we have been trying to
create.  The fact that this is an Orphanage that has two hundred young
girls and twenty group leaders to supervise them means that some form of
discipline is required.  We intend to create a space or an area where that
discipline will be dispensed, whether you build that area for us or not
will not deter us.  Now just because my neighbors wanted to create a
historical representation of a Medieval dungeon for their history class at
the same time, should not be any concern of yours.  As a matter of fact I'd
sooner you picked your ass up and left right now.  You're accusations are
offensive.

   The contractor swallowed hard and was clearly defeated in that
confrontation, what's more the mention of lots of money to be spent was in
jeopardy of being lost.  He quickly began his apologies and begged them to
forgive his terribly mistaken notions.  After a short time, where everybody
sort of looked at everybody else, and then at the contractor, a truce was
established.  The contractor remarked that just like Jennies "Iron Maiden"
ideas were possible to construct, so too was her idea on creating the
special two man saw to be used with the "Vaginal Saw" apparatus.

   The next instrument shown from his sample book was called the
"vaginal/rectal pear" it was a three part device with the end shaped like a
pear, hence its name.  This terrible device was used to torture a girls
vagina or rectum, the first part was the handle, the second part was the
spiral screw like groves of the shaft which connected to the actual four
pear leaf device which was the third part.  The four pear leaves would
spread apart as it was drawn down and forced inside the openings, when the
handle was turned it caused the pear device to either move forward or
retreat backwards on the shaft, the principle was very similar to a nut
being screwed onto a bolt.  When the nut was rotated clockwise it went
forward on the bolt, and when it was rotated counterclockwise it reversed.
At the very tip of each pear leave was a protruding tip resembling the very
tip or head of a small human penis.  At each clockwise turn the pear leaves
would be pushed forward and either enter the vagina or the rectum depending
on the wishes of the user.  Each tiny turn would advance the penis like
tips of the four pear leaves inside the opening that they were thrust into,
each additional turn would then cause the body of the pear leaves to
separate and widen as they sank deeper into the orifice they were aimed at,
because of the pear-like shape of the pear leaves, the further they entered
the more they separated and wider they became, and therefore the more pain
they caused.  All five that examined it wanted it just the way it looked in
the sample pictures, with absolutely no changes to its form.  The
contractor made note of it on the sample.

   The next piece of equipment shown was the "birching rack" like the
"Vaginal saw" this too was a relatively simple piece of equipment to create
and install.  It consisted of a long rack like table with wrist and ankle
shackles to bind the limbs, the victim would be placed either face down or
face up upon the rack, and once secured they would be birched.  When asked
what birching was, the contractor explained that the early forms of torture
and even in modern times, the use of a whip made from the birch tree was
used, the bark from the white birch tree or any other birch tree was such
that when it was stripped off, it separated into many strands, and was
therefore used as a flogger.  This too was considered by the group of five
and the contractor made a note on the sample.



   They continued browsing through the many samples he had with him, then
came across one that caught their attention, it was called "The torture
horse" or "wooden pony" the picture showed a four foot long plank of smooth
wood that was sharply angled to the shape of a triangle, the triangular
horse or saddle was mounted on a saw-horse type of device that supported
it. The four strong legs of the saw-horse device were bolted to an
adjustable platform, no wider than the legs themselves, the platform could
be ratcheted up higher and higher with each crank of a handle.  As the
platform was cranked up higher and higher it naturally caused the entire
saw-horse with its triangular shaped top to rise accordingly.  The picture
showed a young naked women with both arms bound behind her and her ankles
shackled to the ground at the outside of the platform.  The young women's
legs were spread wide as she was forced to straddle the triangular top of
the device.  With both ankles shackled to the ground, the slow raising of
the platform would sink the triangular plank of wood she sat upon to slowly
pass through her vulva and enter her vaginal area.  The higher the platform
was cranked the deeper the penetration and the greater the pain.  The
contractor noted that the triangular top to which the victim was forced to
sit upon, was four foot long and certainly long enough to support more than
one girl, possibly even three or four at one time.  The enthusiastic five
showed "thumbs up" to the "torture horse" and the contactor again made a
note on the sample.

   Before talk of construction of the dungeon began the contractor showed
them one other torture device used often, it was named The "Judas chair" or
"Judas cradle" and was a Pyramid shaped device mounted on the top of a
stool like apparatus.  Victims were hoisted up by rope or chain and then
lowered slowly, forcing the tip of the pyramid to enter the victims anal or
vaginal opening.  The victims could either be lowered by rope or chain, or
they could be held aloft by several participants and then lowered manually
by the group slowly, while their fingers manipulated the poor screaming
victims breasts and nipples.

   The chosen torture equipment would be constructed within the confines of
the newly created dungeon, along with a number of hand held devices,
including several electric prods and other electric insertion devices. 
Rounding out the order would be the familiar dildos of varying length and
girth, some with smooth rubber shafts, others with shafts of studs.  Whips,
floggers, spanking paddles, leather straps, and canes were also included.
The Dungeon itself would naturally have walls with shackles, hanging chains
from which victims could be hung right side up, or upside down depending on
the type of torture to be used.  The dungeon would Also be equipped with a
special examination table designed to humiliate, as well as sexually abuse
its victim.  The design of this table would closely resemble the usual
tables used by Gynecologists, with leg stirrups and speculums at the ready.


   It took longer than expected, but finally after three and a half hours
of selecting and commenting, the five involved participants agreed that a
five thousand dollar down payment wasn't too excessive for the amount of
work that would be required to complete their fully stocked dungeon.  The
contractor said he would return tomorrow with a contract and to pickup the
money.

   After he left, there was still a great deal to discuss.  Both sisters
Daisha and Shari were concerned with money issues, saying the states budget
would never allow for such expenditure.  Alex assured them that money was
no issue, he would supply the funds needed for the construction.  But he
also had issues to discuss, namely the location of the dungeon.  He
explained to the two sisters that disposal was an issue, If one or more of
the little girls didn't survive their punishments, then it would fall upon
Bruno and himself, with possible help from Jennie, to dispose of the body
or bodies as the case might be.  This he said might be troublesome if it
meant transportation from the dungeon all the way over to his special
disposal areas.  He wondered if it would be safer to have the dungeon built
in the basement of his cottage, adding that Bruno, Jennie, and himself
thought the cottage basement at present totally lacking proper function,
and ill prepared to handle what was needed.  Daisha and her sister Shari
immediately replied by telling Alex a fully functional and costly dungeon
would serve no purpose, if it had no little victims to fill its space. 
Daisha asked him what would be safer in his mind?  having two hundred
potential victims, with possibly twenty more group leaders, a stones
through away from a brand new dungeon, and only worrying about a few who
needed disposing of?  or would it be safer for you to have to transport
every single girl who broke one of our ten rules over to your basement? 
She continued, the distance is the same, but the trips would become
tiresome for you, and besides how could you be the disciplinarian for the
orphanage, if you worked out of your own basement instead of the dungeon in
the basement of the orphanage?, and who would be transporting the girls
over to you?  certainly not my sister or me.

   Alex knew she was right, but hated to give up the idea of having his own
dungeon down in the basement of the cottage, yet the logic of her argument
could not be denied.  It was agreed then by all present that a five
thousand dollar down payment would be turned over to the contractor the
next day and contracts signed.  According to the contractor, soon after
that work would begin.  Now just when everybody seemed settled on the
decision, Jennie stood up and said can I say something?  They looked over
at her standing before them at the conference table, and Daisha said I have
no objections honey, after all you helped quite a bit with the selections,
so go ahead lets hear what you have to say, is everybody in agreement?  The
rest answered affirmatively.  Jenny began to speak, Ok look she said,
here's the thing I can see on the wall your list of rules and penalties. 
Can everybody see them clearly?



   RULE NUMBER ONE....failure to observe lights out at bed time......

   PENALTY NUMBER ONE...Ten hard whacks of the ass cheeks inflicted by
Administrator Daisha or Shari on panty covered ass.  Spanking by palm of
hand

   RULE NUMBER TWO....  Oversleeping in morning and not joining assigned
group for breakfast

   PENALTY NUMBER TWO...Fifteen hard whacks of the ass cheeks inflicted by
Administrator Daisha or Shari on panty covered ass cheeks, spanking done by
palm of hand

   RULE NUMBER THREE...Failure to wear assigned institution uniform (
proper uniform shall consist of plaid pleated skirt six inches above the
knee, white button down the front blouse, white cotton undershirt or
training bra, and white cotton bikini type panties.)

   PENALTY NUMBER THREE...Twenty hard whacks over the bare ass inflicted by
Administrator Daisha of Shari.

   RULE NUMBER FOUR...Failure to do homework assignment

   PENALTY NUMBER FOUR...Same as above with added bare breast and nipple
slapping Duration of slapping to be determined by Administrator Daisha and
Shari.

   RULE NUMBER FIVE...Coming late to class or talking in class

   PENALTY NUMBER FIVE...fifteen hard whacks over bare ass with hair, ten
with ruler, ten strokes across bare breasts and nipples with cat-o-nine
tail flogger.  punishments to be inflicted by Administrators Daisha and
Shari

   RULE NUMBER SIX...Caught cheating on exams or copying homework from
other girls

   PENALTY NUMBER SIX...  Twenty painful swats of the bare ass with a
spanking paddle, fifteen with ruler, inflicted by Administrator Daisha and
Shari.

   RULE NUMBER SEVEN...  fighting with other girls or refusing to obey
group leader.

   PENALTY NUMBER SEVEN...  Twenty hard whacks over the bare ass inflicted
by Orphanage disciplinarian, in basement punishment room.  Spanking by
paddle, hand, or cane.  Additional punishment of bare breasts and nipples.
The duration and implementation of breast and nipple punishment to be
determined by Orphanage disciplinarian.

   RULE NUMBER EIGHT...  Caught with stolen property belonging to other
girls in Orphanage

   PENALTY NUMBER EIGHT...---Taken to basement punishment room to suffer at
the hands of the disciplinarian, a naked body punishment consisting of
whippings, floggings and painful breast and nipple punishment.

   RULE NUMBER NINE...Caught with pornographic material in room, or reading
such material on Orphanage grounds.

   PENALTY NUMBER NINE...Same as above with added vaginal device
insertions, the duration and selection of such devices, to be determined by
disciplinarian.

   RULE NUMBER TEN...Caught off Orphanage property

   PENALTY NUMBER TEN...To be taken from Orphanage to a place not yet
determined, and to receive a punishment much greater than has already been
listed.

   Now take a look at rule number ten and penalty number ten.  Everybody
looks up at the posted rules and penalties, they all read the rule and then
the penalty attributed to it.  Jennie pauses momentarily when they look
over at her, then continues, it seems to me that if one or more of your
little girls wanders over the fence onto private property and is caught,
then that child should receive the punishment described by penalty number
ten right there, in a dungeon on that property and not be dragged all the
way back to the orphanage.  Oh and further more, take a closer look at
penalty number ten, see what it says, and she points to it....see!  it says
she it to be taken from the orphanage, not down to the dungeon in the
orphanage.  For emphasis she repeats "taken from the orphanage" Now
everyone looks at everyone else in the conference room then at the rules
then at Jennie then at each other again, finally Alex says well now that's
just great, we have a "spanking" new dungeon constructed in the basement of
the orphanage but we cant use it for the most serious rule violation, ok
Jennie since you brought it to our attention what would you have us do? 
change the wording on rule number ten perhaps?  but before Jennie can
answer, Shari shouts out, OH HELL NO!  WE CANT DO THAT, ALL THE GIRLS HAVE
READ AND STUDIED THOSE RULES AND PENALTIES.  Then Daisha adds that's right,
if we did that, we would lose credibility and our girls would wonder which
rule would be changed next, and that might lead to the possible abandonment
of the rules themselves.  Alex looks over at Jennie and says, well Jennie
you started it, what's your suggestion?

   Jennie smiles at everybody and says, its simple, just have the
contractor build another dungeon for the cottage.  She smiles, come on Alex
you told us you have an inheritance that could easily afford it, besides it
doesn't have to be as elaborate as the one that's going to be built for the
orphanage.  The one for the cottage just has to deal with rule number ten
and its penalty, that should be easy enough for the contractor.  He would
just thumb through his catalog of torture equipment, and select the most
gruesome pieces of equipment.  Maybe modify them a bit to your liking Alex,
you know so the children will suffer longer, she laughs.  Shari looks at
Jennie and says, you know girl your really something else.  Daisha echo's
her sisters praise and both of them clap their hands.  Even Alex has to
admit to himself that Jenny's idea solves the problem of rule number ten
and its associated penalty.  Besides, Alex would get the dungeon he's been
seeking all along.

   That settled Shari winking at her sister turns to Jenny and says hey Jen
how about staying here with my sister and me for a bit so you can
familiarize yourself with our orphanage and maybe even be around when one
of our girls breaks a rule.  Would you like to see how we punish them? 
even without a dungeon we manage to bring tears to their eyes, so how about
it?  Jenny looks over at Alex and Bruno.  Alex says hey its up to you Jen,
nothing really happening right now at the cottage, Bruno and me can patrol
our property from our side of the fence, and since you'll be on orphanage
grounds, you can patrol the fence from their side, and who knows you might
even give us a "heads up" if you overhear any juicy bits of news, you know,
like if some of the little girlies are planning on slipping over the fence
to take a swim or steal some fruit, that kind of stuff.  Jenny says well
since everybody wants me to stay, then I'll stay, she says oh!  but I
didn't bring anything to wear to bed and besides do you have a place for me
to sleep?  Daisha looks at Shari and says Oh girl we sure do, and don't
bother about what to wear to bed, even if its nothing we wont tell if you
wont!  Jenny blushes, but there is something about those two pretty and
sexy black girls that tingles her spine and sends shivers up it.  Alex says
come on Bruno its time we got back, by that time it was nearly four o'clock
in the afternoon.







   (What's it really like on the other side of the fence?)



   Once Alex and Bruno left, Daisha and her sister Shari offered Jenny a
tour of the Orphanage.  First stop the classrooms, schooling was always a
problem for them, They persuaded the state to allow them to educate the
children themselves.  It was a lie of course, they had no staff to
accommodate the educational needs of two hundred little girls.  Ten group
leaders aged thirteen to fifteen, could hardly be expected to teach two
hundred little girls aged six to ten.  Each group leader would have twenty
girls to work with and without any skill, themselves lacking a full
education, the task was monumental.  But the states main concern was not
that their orphanage was operating under the strict guidelines set up for
such institutions or facilities, but rather that there was a place to dump
the overload of abandoned little girls in this poverty stricken area.  The
younger girls, those aged six to eight were to be taught by the group
leaders.  The nine and ten year olds would be split into two groups and be
taught by Daisha and Shari, there was just so much budget set up for the
construction of the orphanage and hence, there was limited funds for
housing and also for classrooms, so the sisters convinced the state that
the children's dormitories could be easily converted into classrooms by
simply using double decked or bunk beds to save space and having folding
tables and folding chairs to use in the now converted classroom.



   One hundred and sixty of the two hundred fell between the ages of six
thru eight, and were to be taught by the ten group leaders, each having
sixteen little girls in their classrooms.  The remaining forty girls aged
nine and ten would be divided into two groups and taught by Daisha and
Shari.  There would be ten dormitories to work with so the classroom
problem seemed workable, although to the outside onlooker it would appear a
throw back to times long gone.  Nonetheless, it was their first tour stop
and once the situation was explained to Jenny, she didn't appear the least
bit concerned, and even suggested giving them a hand.

   Besides it gave Jenny an opportunity to look over the little girls, it
was like a shot of adrenalin, but not to stimulate the heart, instead to
stimulate her sex drive.  The thought of what was going to happen to those
little darlings just brought back those "pain slut days" when she herself
was their age and what she was involved with in the basement with Alex, his
brother Tim and sister Veronica.  Of course at that time Alex was seventeen
years old, his brother Tim was eleven, their adopted sister Veronica was
eight, and little Jenny, well little Jenny was only seven years old.  They
played "doctor", but their favorite game was "Interrogation".  "In that
game Jenny had to Keep from telling the enemy a secret code number, and the
two interrogators would torture her until she told them what it was.  Her
precocious puberty and overly sensitive clitoris stimulated her to orgasm
even at that age, and the torture and raping of their adopted little sister
Veronica had nearly the same effect on her, Although not quite to the same
intensity, it nonetheless, was satisfying to her.

   That was twenty one years ago, and Jenny continues to relive those times
in her mind even to this day.  Nothing very much sexually has changed in
all that time, So if she's not the one being sexually tortured, then like
Veronica, so many years ago, a substitute would have to be found.  The most
recent substitute was Natalia the pretty little eight year old daughter of
Jenny's deceased girl friend, and a pain in the butt for independent Jenny.
Arrangements were therefore made, and Jenny got to watch Alex and Bruno
rape, sodomize, and torture the poor unfortunate child for hour upon hour
until the inevitable, and even got to watch them hack up her little body in
their bathtub and then help carry the body pieces to a nice spot on their
property, bury her and plant a cherry tree over her grave.  All those
thoughts and images passed through her memory circuits as she eyed the two
hundred little girls of the orphanage.

   Well!  said Shari, what you think huh?  Think you can help me and my
sister tame that bunch of tiny twats?  Daisha added Hey!  we could always
use another hand, think you can swing a whip?  or handle a spanking paddle?
come on whatta ya say huh?  me and my sister been watchin you look at our
stock and from your eyes we see lots of interest.  Caught off guard
momentarily Jenny had no immediate response, so the two sisters said well
honey you think about it.  But Jenny did have a response and after one or
two gulps she answered them, Your right about what you saw in my eyes
ladies but its not what you think.  My interests lie with the receiving end
of it, or even in the watching and helping, but not in the doing.  I'm a
receiver, not an issuer.  This was something neither Daisha nor Shari
expected, but rather than feeling disappointment, they were thrilled at
hearing her say it.  Both sisters were used to dishing it out and enjoyed
doing it to the point of orgasm.  now for the first time instead of little
girls, they were going to have a very sexy hot white cunt to dish it out to
or on.  The change could be very stimulating and they looked up at Jenny
and simply said " Hey!  babe that's great!  I think we're going to get
along just wonderfully.

   Next stop on the tour was the outside grounds, The state had sufficient
property to work with so the orphanage was able to offer the occupants a
running track and playground.  But not very much in the way of esthetics,
that seemed to lie over the boundary line on property formally owned by
Claire and Ben Wadsworth and now owned by Alex Wicker.  Had the state known
the terrible consequences this disparity of natural beauty would cause,
perhaps it would have allotted additional funds for landscaping.  It
didn't, and hence the addition of rule and penalty number ten now stood on
display throughout the orphanage.  As the Three continued walking the
orphanage grounds, they skirted along the perimeter fencing peering over it
to see the lush greenery and clear waters of the brook that ran across it.
Quite an attractive sight wouldn't you say?  spoke Daisha to the others. 
Jenny looking first at Alex's property and then back at the States property
replied, Two hundred little girls playing hard in the playground and
running around the track would certainly tire their little bodies after a
bit, But lounging under the shade of one of those many cherry trees, and
taking a plunge in the cool waters of that brook, would find that very
relaxing, would you agree?  Shari answered her with a portent of things to
come look, saying oh yeah very relaxing indeed, and maybe like a bee to
honey, one or two will find they cant resist.  Daisha then added you know
Jenny for everyone we lose over that fence an opening is created and the
State just loves those openings.  Shari jumped in by saying oh yeah they
love them to the extent of sending five thousand bucks with every
replacement.

   After leaving the outside grounds the three returned and Daisha told
Jenny next stop The Cafeteria.  She was shown where the girls assembled for
their meals.  It was similar to a military mess hall, off a large kitchen.
The sisters took Jenny inside the kitchen where she saw four cooks
preparing the evening meal.  Jenny looked at the cooks and then back at the
sisters, it was her first look at others not directly involved with the
children.  Shari said these guys can hardly speak English, the state buses
them in and then buses them back each day.  They alternate with other cooks
and all of them stay at one of the States holding areas, they are all
foreigners of different nationalities and all are supposedly waiting for
temporary Visa's that will allow them to remain in this country until
citizenship is granted.  When the group entered the kitchen all four of the
cooks stopped what they were doing, turned to look at them, then standing
almost at attention they bowed.  Daisha waved her hand in a dismissal
fashion, they smiled then continued what they were doing.  Back in the mess
hall area they showed Jenny the color coded tables and explained to her
their purpose.  Each color was assigned to a particular group of children,
there were ten colors for the ten groups, this system allowed for the all
important count to take place by each group leader.  Daisha smiled and
pointed to the wall where the rules and penalties were posted, Shari smiled
as well and walked over to the wall and pointed to rule number two and its
penalty.

   Rule Number two....  oversleeping in the morning and not joining
assigned group for breakfast.

   Penalty number two....Fifteen hard whacks of the ass cheeks inflicted by
administrator Daisha or Shari on panty covered ass cheeks, spanking done by
palm of hand.

   Shari quickly explained that rule number two applied to all three meals,
not just to breakfast, therefore it was imperative that each group leader
do her counts before each meal.  They left the cafeteria just as the first
group of twenty girls entered and was seated for the evening meal, soon to
be followed by the next group of twenty and then following in order group
after group entering and being seated and counted by each group leader. 
Shari tapping Jenny on her shoulder to get her attention said ok now its on
to the basement.

   Not very much time was spent there, it was largely an open area which
was now set to be converted into the dungeon all had previously agreed
upon, so after a brief walk around they headed back out, but the basement
was a bit dusty for lack of cleaning, no need to clean and empty basement.
So it wasn't a surprise when Jenny sneezed!  but just as on other occasions
Jenny had something to say and told both Daisha and Shari to hold on a
moment.  They both stopped turned and looked at her, she said did you both
hear that?  both sisters looked at each other then back at Jenny, hear
what? they asked?  Jenny said my sneeze did you hear how loud it sounded?
they shrugged their shoulders and said yeah so what?  the basement is empty
that's why it sounded so loud but what of it?  Jenny said well I have a
suggestion to offer is that ok?  Now the two sisters were impressed with
her earlier suggestions, so it was with the same enthusiasm that they
listened to what she had to say.  Jenny said that the design and the
furnishing of the dungeon seemed to be set, but that they never spoke of
the area itself.  Namely the basement that would house the dungeon.  She
told them that if the other children heard the screaming and pleading of
the little girls being punished with torture, it might become a problem
restraining them and keeping order.  She went on to explain its one thing
for a child to tell or describe to the others how awful her punishment was,
but its quite another thing for the others to actually hear the whips and
floggers and paddles being used and the child's screams echoing off the
dungeon walls.  Her suggestion of soundproofing was just the thing to solve
that problem.  Daisha said that's a great idea and when the contractor
comes back tomorrow with the contract, we'll tell him to add on the cost of
soundproofing.

   The last stop on the tour was the personal sleeping quarters, for which
there were really none in existence, except for the only one in the
orphanage, which belonged to the Administrators, better known as Mistress
Daisha and Mistress Shari.  But as they walked, Jenny who had never met the
two black sisters until eleven o'clock that very morning, and had no
previous knowledge of their sexual orientation from either Alex or Bruno,
began feeling a tingle running throughout her body.  The earlier teasing
that went back and forth during the time spent in the visitors lounge,
while seated at the conference table was fun.  But it also sent messages to
Jenny's libido, which was aroused from the conversations dealing with
dungeons, and torture equipment and naturally those little girls.  It
constantly brought back those days she spent as a seven year old in Alex's
basement, playing that game "Interrogation".  Shari was the first to notice
a pensive look on her face and asked what she was thinking about.  Suddenly
snapped out of her daydream, Jenny stopped dead in her tracks standing
there in the hallway for a moment without responding.  Then Daisha noticing
her slight embarrassment, teased and said oh come on girl it cant be all
that bad, and if it is my sister and I will want to hear every last detail
and both sisters now giggled like school girls looking at dirty pictures.
Jenny now becoming more and more aware that both her escorts needed some
sort of explanation regarding her sudden departure from alertness to that
of introspective thought.  So she gave it to them, and said ok show me the
sleeping arrangements you both have obviously worked out for me, and when
you do I'll tell you what I've been remembering.

   The three of them shared some of their individual history, the sisters
talking about their youth at the states homes for abandoned children.  The
fights and struggles growing up in those institutional settings, and their
closeness for each other born first out of protection for covering each
others back, and then because they had no other source, to provide love. 
As they grew older that love turned sexual, but mainly because their was a
natural need that could not be supplied by any of the males they trusted in
their very closed society.  As time went by and they grew older they
eventually found some male companions who they shared a bed with, but by
that time the two sisters had become bisexual.  When it was Jenny's turn,
she told them of those days so many years ago when she was seven years old
and all that went on in that basement.  When all the past they wanted to
reveal to each other was done, the three of them now lounging on the king
sized bed in the sisters bedroom, just looked at each other.  So there they
were the two young black bi sisters, who loved dishing it out to other
girls, and the one young white girl who just loved receiving it no matter
how hard it was dished out.





   (Even adults get to have....."Naughty play time")









   It was like a video camera being rewound for playing, a bit of time and
then when ready, the play button pressed, and so it was the same for the
three of them, a moment of silence.  Then Daisha pressed the right button
by asking the question to Jenny.  What did you say the name of that game
was, you know the one you liked playing down in that basement.  Jenny
smiled and said "Interrogation" Daisha said ummmmm sounds hot, then said
did you scream real loud in that basement?  Jenny giggled and said Oh yeah
real loud.  they looked at each other again and then Shari winked at her
sister and said how about if we took a mattress, some pillows, then made a
quick stop at our office and picked up a whip, a paddle, and a few odds and
ends.  Then we all headed down to our dirty ole basement?  down there
nobody could hear your screams.  Jenny's breathing became obvious when her
tits began rising and falling with each deep breath, and she was taking
lots of them.  The three of them were now acting like giggling little
school girls once again, and they each grabbed one end of the mattress and
began to take it with them down to the basement.  A few more trips and they
had all they would need to play "Interrogation".  Of course the most needed
gadget was the sisters "cant do without" ---"strap-on double ended
rubber/silicone dildo" The sisters had two of them, the first one with a
Bulb-end 3-1/4" long X 1-1/2" thick.  and a cock end of 5-1/2" long X
1-1/2" thick.  The other one their slim sized one had the same bulb
dimensions of 3-1/4" long X 1-1/2" thick, however, the cock end had the
same length but was a bit narrower in thickness at 5-1/2" long and only
1-1/4" thick.  They recently choose the slim version once they took over
the running of the orphanage, thinking they might need the slimmer dildo to
use on the tiny pussies and assholes of their little girls.  One other
advantage of their choice of dildo was the fact that those particular
dildos could be used with or without the use of the strap on harness.  But
the sisters felt that the harness's would afford them better control of the
fucking motion and not having to worry that either end might pop out, so
after giving their hip and waist measurements, the sisters choose two of
them, the three strap type harness and also the G-string type harness and a
bag of O-rings.  The three strap harness fit around each thigh and was
braced in the back by the elasticized back strap which caused little or no
chafing or irritation, but the G-string type harness had the benefit of
having only two straps, the elasticized back bracing strap and one other
strap that went from the business end of the harness with its cock holding
O-ring, to directly between the wearers legs and was then attached to the
back bracing strap.  This would afford its user the ability to insert a
butt plug into their asshole, and have it held in place by the tight
fitting G-string strap that went under and between their legs.  Both
sisters also asked when purchasing their harnesses whether they could have
clit ridges, for extra stimulation.  They were assured their custom made
harnesses would indeed be made with clit stimulator ridges.  They were also
very happy to find out that all models had a slot in the "elbow" where a
mini vibrator could be inserted, and with a single touch activated to
provide an additional stimulation.



   Jenny's wrists were tied together, she was completely naked and was
laying face up on the mattress, her legs were bent at the knee and drawn
close to her chest and pulled wide apart.  Her shaved pussy and butt hole
were clearly visible at that position.  the two sisters stood on either
side of her and each was wearing their custom made G-string harnesses, that
held their double ended silicone dildo's.  Each sister wielding an
implement of punishment in her hand for Daisha it was her favorite
"cat-o-nine tails" flogger, and Shari held a folded in half, black leather
strap.  Both had wedged butt plugs up their assholes before securing them
with their dildo harness's.

   "Interrogation" began with the opening games remark by Daisha: WHITE ASS
BITCH YOU WILL TELL US WHAT WE WANT TO KNOW, followed by a Cat-o-nine tails
flogger whack across Jenny's openly displayed pussy lips---WHACK!  followed
by a yelp escaping her lips YEOWWWWWW!  then came a crack across the tender
ass cheeks of Jenny's nakedly displayed ass.....CRACK!  and another cry of
pain from her lips OHHHHHHHHH OWWWWWWWWWWWE!  Then some pleas from
Jenny....No No No No please let me go, I cant tell you anything please
don't torture me like this.  Then from Shari: WHERE HAVE YOU HIDDEN THE
EMPERORS LITTLE DAUGHTER?  TELL US OR WE WILL TEAR THE FLESH FROM YOUR
BODY. Then two more blows from each interrogator WHACK!  WHACK!
.......CRACK!  CRACK!  and more cries of pain and more pleading 'No! 
Noooo! Ohhh nnnoooo!  No!  No!  Noooooohhhh!' Please, please!  Then more
demands from the two evil interrogators.....WELL WHITE BITCH ARE YOU GOING
TO TELL US WHERE YOU ARE HIDING THE LITTLE GIRL?  OR DO YOU WANT US TO RAPE
YOUR CUNT AND TIGHT WHITE ASSHOLE?  WELL WHAT IS YOUR ANSWER?  the answer
to the question encouraged by several more wicked strokes laid upon her
naked cunt and ass by the cat-o-nine tail flogger and that wicked leather
belt WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!........CRACK!  CRACK!  CRACK!  CRACK!
.....then sobbing and crying and pleading .....  NNNnnnnnoo!  NNNnnnnnoo!
NNNnnnnnoo!  WhacCCK!  WWHHhhaaacck!  Crrrackk!  WWwwhhhacccck!  mercy
please I cannot tell you, the Emperor would have me killed.  Daisha
responded immediately, The Emperor would have you killed, we however, will
continue your torture with a good hard fucking in both your holes. 
'No!Noooo!Ohhh nnnoooo!  No!  No!  Noooooohhhh!  Please, Please, not that,
please don't fuck me please please my pussy and ass are so tender and sore
from your whipping me please have mercy.  Shari then shouted IT'S YOUR LAST
CHANCE WHITE BITCH.....WHERE IS THE CHILD HIDDEN?  again Jenny refused to
answer, and with that refusal, Daisha pushed Jenny to the far side of the
mattress and then she laid face up with the cock end of her dildo pointing
up.  Shari grabbed Jenny and with the help of Daisha's positioning hands
laid Jenny face down over Daisha with her legs spread wide, both Shari and
Daisha guided the cock end of the 5-1/2" long X 1-1/2" thick silicone dildo
inside Jenny's cunt.  Then with Daisha grabbing and holding Jenny tightly
by the hips, Shari positioned herself over Jenny's back side and forced her
own silicone dildo with its cock end of 5-1/2" long X 1-1/2" thick,
directly inside Jenny's asshole "Eeeeeiiiiiiee!" "Eeeeeiiiiiee!"
"Eeeeeiiiiiiee!" "Eeeeeiiiiiiee!"



   Both sisters pressed the elbow area of their dildo's and immediately
activated the mini vibrators that were inside the slots provided by the
manufacturers of their dildos.  Together with the extra stimulation
provided by those clit ridges, it wasn't very long before both sisters were
feeling the effects of this marvelous game their white guest provided them
with.  For Jenny the trip down memory lane was just superb.  It was to some
extent even more arousing for her now as an adult, then it was when she was
just seven years old.  Then too, at that time Alex was seventeen, but his
partner was his own brother Tim and he was only eleven years old, and had
some difficulty getting and keeping his little dickie hard for insertion
purposes.  Ahhhh!  but that was then, and this was happening now, and the
double penetration fucking she was getting from the two sisters and their
deliciously wicked silicone dildos, was absolutely orgasmically delicious.
Clutching onto each others bodies tightly, they narrowly missed having
simultaneous orgasms.  It was hard to tell which one arrived first, but
only moments separated first from last, and after it was all done they lay
there on each other quite spent from their efforts and fell soundly asleep.




   (Oh how time flies when your having fun)



   During the time spent down in the empty basement, the evening meal had
been served and the children marched back to their dormitories.  Everything
was on schedule and all seemed peaceful and normal, the group leaders
turned the dormitory television sets on and allowed the children some TV
time.  The routine was always the same, and not only authorized, but
insisted upon by both Administrators.  the group leaders would insert a
pre-recorded video tape into the tape player and then all twenty children
were seated and had to watch the tape named "A LESSON NOT TO FORGET" It
began with a little girl who was being held with her hands behind her back,
by a burly man with greying hair, who's large flabby belly was pushed up
against her back, he was telling her that a six year old girl should not
disobey her adults and she was going to be punished for it.  The little
girl was sobbing and saying she wouldn't do it again, but then another man
entered the room and the little girl began to squirm and struggle to get
away, it was because the second man was naked.  But the camera never got
lower than his belly, he walked over to the crying child and slapped her
across the face and she cried even harder.  Then both older men began to
slowly remove the child's dress, and with each opened button another slap
sometimes across the face, other times the child was turned so that her
little ass was facing the second man and he slapped her dress covered ass a
few times.  Little by little the poor sobbing child was completely
undressed and during the process received slap upon slap over most of her
body.  The second man who was completely naked pulled the now completely
naked little child into his already naked body, thus freeing the first man
to undress.  Now with both men and child naked they placed her between
them, and began to push themselves into her rhythmically humping themselves
against her little body.  But the cameras never dropped below the men's
hips.  As the little girl cried and screamed and begged, the two men
continued humping her and at the same time saying to her and to the cameras
" SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRLS WHO BREAK THE RULES".  The
entire video tape took less than five minutes to watch and there were ten
identical videos.  One for each dormitory, after the video, the group
leaders would then allow the children to watch some of their favorite
programs.  Or if nothing of interest was being presented for that evening,
then a pre recorded movie or program would be selected.  The group leaders
would do the selection in order to avoid arguments among the twenty girls
as to selection.  By now all two hundred little girls had watched that five
minute introductory video named "A LESSON NOT TO FORGET" many many times
and simply laughed it off.

   It was nearly nine o'clock that evening when Daniella the fifteen year
old group leader told her group of girls to begin to prepare themselves for
bedtime.  They were to take off their clothing and put the soiled ones into
the large laundry hampers provided, making sure their name labels were on
each garment.  Then they were to go to the shower room and take their
showers, after washing and showering the girls were to select new panties
if they wished to wear under their cotton nighties.  Then if time allowed,
they could stay up and watch a bit more television until the last girl was
showered and dressed for bed.  At that time a count would be taken, the
television shut down for the night, and once all were in bed the lights
would be turned off.  It all ran smoothly up until the very end, that's
when Daniella saw ten year old Elveen and little eight year old Fatema
arguing over something.  Neither girl had moved from the television set and
therefore were still wearing their short uniform dresses, they hadn't
showered or cleaned up and naturally weren't ready for lights out.  To make
matters worse they were both shouting at each other and disturbing the
other eighteen children who by now were wearing their tiny little cotton
nighties and most sitting up in bed.  The argument got way out of hand when
ten year old Elveen pulled the hair of little eight year old Fatema then
both of them fell off their chairs and began rolling on the floor wrestling
with each other.  Daniella ran over right away and tried to pull them apart
shouting for them to stop fighting, But they didn't listen to her and
continued fighting.  When finally she was able to separate them and put
them in chairs at the far end of the dormitory, she told them they violated
rule number seven of the orphanage rules and penalties list and asked them
what they were fighting about, and was it worth being punished for?  Elveen
said she loaned little Fatema her silver barrette and that Fatema said she
put it on her bed and somebody must have taken it.  Daniella said well you
both should have taken the matter to me and not fight over it, now both of
you are going to be punished.  Both the girls sat there on the chairs with
their heads bowed to the floor.  Daniella noticed that the time was nearly
ten o'clock and the rest of the children were already washed and dressed
for "lights out", it was decision time, should she take the two girls to
the sleeping quarters of the Administrators or wait until the morning and
report directly to their office.  For Daniella it was really simple, there
was no way she was going to disturb the Administrators in their sleeping
quarters so she told both girls to wash up and prepare for bed, after
breakfast she would take them to the Administrators office.

   The following morning the group leaders got there little girls up,
washed, dressed, and began marching them off to the cafeteria.  Counts were
taken and the breakfast meals served, when the children were marched back
to their dormitories and told to set the chairs and tables for their
morning school lessons, Daniella noticed that the two Administrators seemed
to be late arriving to teach their class to the nine and ten year olds. 
She told a few of the older ten year olds who she thought were well behaved
to look after the others for just a bit while she went to see where Daisha
and shari were.  When she got back she was bewildered, their office was
closed and they were no where to be found.  She hastily spoke to the other
group leaders and explained that she could not find Mistress Daisha or
Mistress Shari, and then suggested they let the nine and ten year olds sit
in while the others were taught their lessons.

   Her heart beat so fast she thought it would pop out of her chest.  She
had opened her eyes and saw her sister Shari and Jenny laying there naked
on the mattress in the basement of the orphanage.  Her internal clock, the
only one she had, told her something was wrong.  She climbed off the
mattress and threw on some of her discarded clothes, then ran out and up
the stairs to the main floor, she made her way to her office and when she
got there and opened it the very first thing she sort was the clock on the
wall......OH MY GOD!  she said to herself its fucking nine thirty in the
fucking morning HOLY SHIT!  she couldn't fathom that the children were
where they were supposed to be, which was in their dormitory converted
classrooms.  She ran back to the basement and yelled GET THE FUCK UP!  WE
FUCKING OVERSLEPT GET YOUR FUCKING ASSES UP, ITS ALMOST TEN O'CLOCK IN THE
FUCKING MORNING.  Shari opened her eyes and then Jenny.  But naturally
Jenny wasn't nearly as concerned as both Daisha and now Shari was.  They
left everything down in the basement, the mattress and the sex toys just
left sitting where they left them.  Then the three of them hastily left
their self made impromptu "den of iniquity" and went back up to the main
floor of the orphanage.  They told Jenny to go fix herself up in their
private bathroom and sleeping quarters.  Then reminded her that they were
going to meet with the contractor later that afternoon.  Both Daisha and
Shari had some changes of clothing they kept in their office and there was
a bathroom there also.  So they washed and fixed themselves up and then got
dressed.

   When they finally got to the dormitories and saw that all seemed well
organized and the classrooms were functioning, they thanked the individual
group leaders for keeping the nine and ten year olds with them.  That's
when they were told it was Daniella who suggested they let those girls sit
in with the others until the Administrators arrived.  They knew they had to
personally thank her and so they sort her out.



   (The reward and the punishment)



   When Daisha and Shari got to Daniella's group they found all the
children in their seats and paying attention to her, as she went through
their mornings school lesson.  Among the girls in attendance, were some of
the nine and ten year olds that would have normally been with the sisters.
When Daniella saw the two sisters enter the dormitory, she stopped the
lesson and told them to study what had been taught thus far, and to save
any questions they may have, for when she finishes greeting the
Administrators, and meets with them on some Orphanage related business. 
But before Daniella was able to report to them on the subject of rule seven
violation occurring in her group, Daisha spoke first and began by telling
her that she and Administrator Shari were very pleased at the way she
handled their absence, and how she led the other group leaders to divide
the additional forty extra girls between themselves, until such time when
circumstances returned to normal.  Daisha went on to say that she and
Administrator Shari felt a substantial reward be approved and given to her
for her exceptional ability to recognize a problem, and then to take charge
of a way to resolve it.  They told her it was decided that when the
contractor arrived this afternoon, they would have him build a large
bedroom with a private bathroom inside, with lots of closets, and have it
large enough to include a section where a desk and the accompanying
accessories be kept.  Naturally the room would house a large television and
video recorder, and that wall unit would also include a complete audio
system with surround sound speakers.  The door to that very special room
would have mounted on the outside a polished wood sign that read "HEAD
GROUP LEADER" then they both smiled at her, and said Mistress Shari and I
have decided we need an assistant we can trust and who is loyal to us. 
Therefore, we have created a new title and that title is what will be found
on the outside of your brand new living quarters.  You Daniella are our new
"HEAD GROUP LEADER".  Well that was almost to much for the fifteen year old
girl to absorb all at once, and she broke out in tears.  After a few
minutes Shari spoke up and said, now understand with your new title will
come new responsibilities, but my sister and I are confident you will
handle them proficiently, just as you did this minor crisis.  We will let
you get used to the idea of your new title and then we will meet with you
to discuss some of your new duties.  Then Daisha spoke and said now what
was it you were going to tell us before we brought all those happy tears to
your pretty face?

   Daniella wiped the tears of joy from her eyes took a deep breath and
began.  She told them about what happened last evening with both ten year
old Elveen, and eight year old Fatema.  The two sisters listened intently
as she told of the physical fight she had to break up, and how when she
ordered them to stop fighting, they disobeyed her and continued, until she
had to physically intervene to pull them apart.  She went on to say it was
much to late in the evening for her to report this rule and penalty
infraction, and decided that after breakfast would be the better time for
that.  She continued and said, but I was not able to locate you in your
office, so I decided to keep the two of them with the rest, until such time
when I was able to report directly to both of you.  Shari smiled and said
yes a wise decision and another reason why we have selected you to your new
position.  Daisha said but tell me Head group leader who did you have
watching your group when you went seeking us out?  Daniella said I had two
ten year old girls in my group that I thought of, both have been keeping
themselves out of trouble and, both have asked numerous times if they could
help out with some particular chores, Daisha and Shari were interested in
how she choose one over the other and asked her about it.  Daniella was a
bit embarrassed, but knew she had to tell them, she took a deep breath and
began by saying that Ten year old Jane was a very pretty white girl with
blond hair and blue eyes.  She said Ten year old Cornesha was a ten year
old black girl, she looked up at her two Mistresses and then clearing her
throat continued.  Most if not all of us children have been through the
system for many years, and at a very early age found that the saying "birds
of a feather flock together" as it applies to us, its true.  Not only for
protection, but for comfort.  So I have relied on the knowledge from my
past, and my own eyes now, to know that there are many more black children
in this orphanage, then there are white, or oriental children.  I did not
want to choose the white girl, and put her in a racial imbalance that might
cause more harm than good.  So therefore, Mistress Daisha and Mistress
Shari, I choose the black girl Cornesha.  Once again the two sisters were
impressed with their choice of "HEAD GROUP LEADER".  and told her so.

   The sisters quickly glanced at the rule and violation list mounted on
the dormitory wall and particularly rule and violation number seven:

   RULE NUMBER SEVEN...  fighting with other girls or refusing to obey
group leader.  PENALTY NUMBER SEVEN...  Twenty hard whacks over the bare
ass inflicted by Orphanage disciplinarian, in basement punishment room. 
Spanking by paddle, hand, or cane.  Additional punishment of bare breasts
and nipples.  The duration and implementation of breast and nipple
punishment to be determined by Orphanage disciplinarian

   Then they turned to Daniella and said.....well now "HEAD GROUP LEADER"
Daniella since we don't have our basement punishment room prepared yet,
that might take at least an entire month to complete, and we haven't set up
a time for our Disciplinarian to come on a regular schedule.  What do you
suggest we do with those naughty little girls?  Daniella said rather
quickly, well mistresses if its not a terrible imposition on you both. 
Couldn't we use your office?  there really isn't any equipment that's going
to be used in their punishment.  Shari smiled and said yes of course we
could, good girl you answered that part, and I suppose we could have
ummmmmm our disciplinarian who ever we choose for that title, to come here,
I don't think it's a very long trip anyhow.  Daniella looked at them both
and said, I hope you don't mind if I ask you both something may I?  Daisha
looked over at her and said of course not, what is it that you want to know
dear child?  Daniella said well lots of us have been looking over the fence
at that cottage over there and those two men who live there, and well when
we saw the car drive up with them and that lady, we were wondering if one
or both of those men would be the disciplinarian, We all know from those
meeting you had with us about well, you know private property violations,
and those awful penalties, and well also about the fence and how we better
not let any of our girls climb over it.  Well we got to thinking and, ummm
you know well, we just assumed those men might be the ones.  Besides we're
all kinda scared of them anyhow.  Shari patted her on the head and said
yes, once again your right.  Both of those men will be the disciplinarians,
sometimes one and sometimes the other, and then on other times both of them
at the same time.  Now why don't you go back across the room and tell both
of those naughty little girls to come to my office, I will have a call made
to those men and see if one of them can come here.  we should have enough
time, she looked at the clock in the dormitory and remarked that its now
nearly eleven o'clock and the contractor was due later in the afternoon. 
Should be plenty of time for two naughty little girls to have their little
asses and tiny titties smacked around.

   It was nearly noon when the whole bunch of them got there.  There was
Daisha, her sister Shari, then there was Jenny, and naturally Alex who they
called, and who brought Bruno with him, then Daniella who came because she
didn't want to show her two mistresses that she was two sensitive to see
corporal punishment delved out, especially when it was two of her own group
of girls getting beaten.  With ten year old Elveen, and eight year old
Fatema rounding out the eight people present in the office.  Both Elveen
and Fatema were already crying before even one blow landed, they were fully
clothed in their orphanage and school girl short dresses.  Both huddled in
the far corner of the room, Daniella even though presently still a group
leader was wearing what the rest of the group leaders wore.  which was a
micro mini black skirt and a white button down the middle blouse with a
black tie, a black jacket covered their blouse and was never buttoned, but
was always worn completely open, the underwear consisted of a red push-up
type bra with black trim, their panties were red bikini type also with
black trim, Black shoes with white socks rounded out their uniform.  There
were only four chairs in the office, naturally a chair for each
Administrators desk and one that was place on the side of each desk for
interviews.  Daisha and Shari sat behind their desks, Jenny sat on the side
of Daisha's desk and Bruno sat on the side of shari's desk.  Alex was going
to act this day as the disciplinarian, and therefore he stood facing the
back of the room where the two crying little girls stood.  That left
Daniella standing near the side wall where both sisters had a display of
spanking tools which consisted of a spanking paddle, the cat-o-nine tail
flogger which they hastily returned to the wall mount from the basement,
along with the leather strap.

   Bruno saw that sexy Daniella had no place to sit and he patted his knee
and said hey kid come here sit on my lap.  Daniella a bit surprised at the
suggestion and a bit apprehensive about sitting on that strangers lap. 
Turned quickly to look at both her Mistresses.  Alex however was focused on
the two little girls who were going to get punished.  He said you two girls
have been found guilty of violating rule number seven, you know what rule
that is?  Both sobbing girls nodded their heads.  He said good and do you
know punishment your both going to get?  again they nodded.  But he wanted
them to say it out loud and he demanded that they do so, both of them cried
even harder but looked on the wall and read the punishment out loud..... 
Twenty hard whacks over the bare ass inflicted by Orphanage disciplinarian,
in basement punishment room.  Spanking by paddle, hand, or cane. 
Additional punishment of bare breasts and nipples.  The duration and
implementation of breast and nipple punishment to be determined by
Orphanage disciplinarian

   Alex said very good, then told them the reason they are being punished
in the office instead of the basement was because the basement wasn't
prepared yet.  Then looking over at both Daisha and Shari and winked at
them, he really caught both of them by surprise when he innovated his own
response to the minor rule penalty infraction.  He said now children if you
wish to protest the penalty change of being punished in this office in
front of all of us, instead of being punished in the basement just as
penalty number seven says, why you certainly can.  But I must remind you
that if you do protest, then we must make other arrangements, and since the
contractor hasn't started work on the basement punishment area yet, and
that might take an entire month, well we certainly couldn't have you remain
in this orphanage unpunished until the work is completed.  So I guess you
both would have to come with my associate Mr.  Bruno over there and myself
to our cottage, and remain with us until the basement is ready.  Naturally
since we only have one bed in our bedroom, why I guess both of you children
would have to sleep in our bed with us every night.

   Both little girls began to cry, and through teary eyes and shaky voices
managed to say that they would want to stay here in the orphanage, and be
punished right here in the office.  When Alex turned back to look at Daisha
and Shari he saw a big smile on their faces.  He then said to the little
girls....TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHING CHILDREN, both little girls crying hard
began fumbling with the buttons on their blouses.  While this was happening
Bruno said Daniella come sit on my lap you're blocking our view.  Again the
sexy fifteen year old black "head group leader" looked over at her two
Mistresses for advise, hoping at least one of them would tell her she could
remain standing.  But instead Daisha said go on honey go sit on Mr. 
Bruno's lap, don't worry I don't think you'll break that swollen cock I see
growing harder and bigger under his pants.  All of them laughed hard, all
that is except Daniella, and the two girls from her group who were more
worried about the corporal punishment they were about to receive, rather
than in Daniella's embarrassment.

   Bruno again tapped his knees and said come on cutie get that sexy butt
of yours over here, so we can begin watching Mr.  Alex lay into some little
girl asses.  Reluctantly, she slowly approached his chair, then stood there
her bare knees touching the side of his right thigh.  Bruno reached both
his hands out and grabbed the sexy delicious morsel around her hips and
pulled her onto his lap, while attempting to adjust her on his lap his
hands moved the hem of her micro mini black skirt even higher than it was,
and he caught a glimpse of her red bikini panties.  She immediately took
notice of how high her skirt had risen and placed both her hands over her
crotch area, Brunop leaned into her ear and whispered don't worry sweet pea
I cant get my cock out while your sitting on it, and besides I wouldn't be
able to screw that sexy hot ass of yours, not while both your mistresses
are here to protect you.  He laughed and then gave her a small kiss on the
side of her neck, then whispered again saying but if you really want to
lose that cherry of yours then let me know and I'll give you a special
invitation to spend a night or two with Mr.  Alex and me now how's that
sound?

   By now Daniella's heart was beating like a drum, no grown man ever spoke
to her that way.  Her breathing was rapid, and he knew that his words had
quite an effect on her teenage mind and body.  His hands lay on her naked
thighs and he licked the side of her neck, she tried to seek help from
mistress Shari first, since the chair that Mr.  Bruno sat on was at the
side of her desk, But her eyes were focused on the two crying little girls
who were ordered to take off all their clothes.  Danielly squirmed on his
lap so she could look over at Mistress Daisha, but like her sister she too
had her eyes on the two little girls who by now were down to undershirts
and panties.  Daniella didn't know what to do and was afraid to protest,
she certainly didn't want to offend one of the new disciplinarians she was
told about by mistress Daisha and mistress Shari, So she just sat there
with her heart still pounding in her chest, and her breathing still quite
labored.  Her sexy titties rising and falling with each breath.  When she
felt Bruno slip his tongue inside her ear, she thought she would faint. 
Never before in her young life had she ever experienced such sexual
advances, and she just simply wasn't prepared to handle any of it, all she
could manage was the moan that escaped her lips......."UUuuww!" then
realizing it might be heard, covered her mouth with her hand.  The one
thing Daniella could not allow to happen, was that either ten year old
Elveen, or eight year old Fatema would see her crying or begging or being
terribly frightened by those two disciplinarians in the room.  If they did
and went back to their dormitory and told the other little girls that the
new head group leader was a cry baby, she would lose her credibility, and
perhaps even lose the new title just bestowed upon her and all the benefits
that supposedly came with it.

   But Mr.  Bruno continued pawing and groping her sensitive teenage virgin
body, the fingers of his hands moving to places that nobody, let alone a
strange man, had ever visited before.  Poor Daniella wondered how long she
could hold out, before screaming, crying, and begging took place, the very
three things she knew she simply could not allow to happen.  She prayed
that Mr.  Alex would begin the corporal punishment of the two little girls
she told on.

   Jenny had been watching not only Alex with the two little girls, but
also was watching what Bruno was doing to Daniella.  Sitting right next to
Daisha's desk she leaned in and whispered to her, don't you think you're
new head group leader has proved herself?  if we don't rescue her soon,
Bruno might not only ruin her virginity, but also your chances to have an
intact head group leader.  Daisha said ummmm I guess your right, it was fun
though.  Ok go get her, Jenny went to Bruno and bent down and whispered to
him that Daniella was the one who reported the rule violations to us and
who did some other good things for the orphanage, and that Both Daisha and
Shari made her "Head group leader" so don't ruin it for her ok?  Alex said
wow!  I didn't know any of that ok sure go take her with you, besides I'm
gonna be busy soon helping Alex with those two little girls.  When Jenny
took Daniella back with her and off Bruno's lap the sexy H.G.L.  (head
group leader) was finally able to breath easier, but even then, she simply
couldn't express appreciation, for that might indicate to the two little
girls that something bad was happening to her.  But she squeezed Jenny's
hand hard and whispered a thank you in her ear, as they both went back to
where Jenny was sitting at Daisha's desk.



   (Its not the proposed dungeon in the basement----but hey!  it'll have to
do)



   Now down to undershirts and cotton panties, both little girls stood
there crying their eyes out, as Mr.  Alex stood before them looking them
over from head to toe.  Being the proven sadistic pedophile he was, and
seeing what lay before him, his cock responded by swelling inside his
cotton briefs and tenting his pants.  Both children could see it happening,
and became even more alarmed, He turned to Bruno who was already up off his
chair, and said ok buddy we got work to do.  When Bruno got close enough to
the trembling little girls, both he and Alex stripped them completely
naked. then pushed and pulled both sobbing and sniffling little black
preteen girls over to the recently installed movable wall of spanking
rails. They were nothing very fancy, but they they were effective, There
were four individual rails made out of aluminum, each rail or bar was
attached to separate tracks on either end which enabled the bar or rail to
move up or down, thus enabling them to adjust their horizontal height. 
Each rail or bar could accommodate one child, together four children could
be punished if enough participants were present at the time.  Each child
would hold onto one of the rails or bars with both hands, and have her
wrists shackled to it, the rail would then be slid up or down the wall,
causing the children or child to be bent over at just the right angle for
their little asses to stick out at just the right angle for a good hard
spanking.

   The sobbing little girls had both their hands placed on the spanking
bars and then shackled to them.....Alex would be punishing little eight
year old Fatema, and he bound both her wrists to one of the rails, then
adjusted its height so that her delicious little ass stuck out the way he
wanted it to.  Bruno did the same maneuvering to get ten year old Elveen's
ass positioned just the way he wanted.  All eyes were now focused on the
wall directly behind Daisha's desk, where the two little black pre-teen
girls were bent way over with hands shackled to the horizontal bars forcing
their naked asses to stick way out.  Alex said to their head group leader
Daniella: please remove that spanking paddle from the wall and hand it to
Mr.  Bruno, then be a good girl and get me that lovely rattan cane in its
place on the wall of whips, not the thin hard hollow one, that one is a
bamboo cane.  But the one next to it, the thin flexible one with the curved
handle and bring it to me please.  Daniella left the side of Daisha's desk
where she sat with Miss Jenny and brought both items to them as requested
then she went back and sat down.
Alex raised his hand way over his head holding the long thin flexible
rattan spanking cane near the top towards its handle.........Bruno also
raised his hand in the same manner holding the spanking paddle high in the

air.

   Alex struck little eight year old Fatima's cute naked little ass with
the rattan cane---SWOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  the little
child screamed as all nine thin leather strands of the flogger landed
across both her asscheeks "Eeeeeiiiiiee" again the flogger landed on the
poor child's ass and stung her like a swarm of bees SWOOOSH!  SWOOOSH! 
SWOOOSH!  SWOOOSH!  again the pitiful screams from her mouth "Eeeeeiiiiiee"
"Eeeeeiiiiiee" "Eeeeeiiiiiee"

   Bruno's spanking paddle landed several hard solid blows to the delicate
ass cheeks of ten year old Elveen.....WhacCCK!  WWHHhhaaacck!.  CrrrackK!
WWwwhhhacccck!  poor Elveens knees buckled and she couldn't keep her legs
stiff as she screamed in pain YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!OWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Bruno
loved her screams and he continued without mercy to strike her pain filled
ass WhacCCK!  WWHHhhaaacck!.  CrrrackK!  WWwwhhhacccck!  WhacCCK! 
WWHHhhaaacck!.CrrrackK!  WWwwhhhacccck!  again the spanking paddle struck
the childs ass cheeks and again her pitiful screams "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!

   Alex licked his lips saying just twelve more you naughty little girl
just twelve more and the rattan cane struck the screaming childs pain
filled little ass again and again Swishhhhhh!  Swoooooooshhhhh! 
Swissssssh! Swooooosh!  the poor little eight year old child screamed and
screamed and screamed "Eeeeeiiiiiee" "Eeeeeiiiiiee" "Eeeeeiiiiiee" Alex
rubbed and squeezed the childs extremely pain filled ass, his cock hard in
his pants, so tempted was he to just take it out and fuck her tender sexy
spanked ass hole, but he knew he would just have to wait for the right
time, and he convinced himself that with so many delightful little girls in
the orphanage that it was only a matter of time for that to happen.  he
pinched little Fatimas ass cheeks and she yelped with pain and cried out
Ooooooohhh please please mister no more it hurts soooo much pleassssssse no
more no more.  But there would be more eight more to be precise .

   Bruno also had fun with his spanking victim and he grabbed a handful of
spanked ass flesh and twisted and pinched each butt cheek cruelly.  Elveen
screamed as her ass cheeks were brutally pinched YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH! 
OWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE!" then Bruno raised the spanking paddle and the last
eight blows landed WhacCCK!  WWHHhhaaacck!.  CrrrackK!  WWwwhhhacccck! 
WhacCCK!  WWHHhhaaacck!.  CrrrackK!  WWwwhhhacccck!  Elveens screams were
so loud that even her Head Group Leader Daniella wondered if she could
remain conscious YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  OWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  OWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE!" then the spanking phase of her
punishment was complete and Bruno told Daniella to set the spanking paddle
aside for sanitizing after the punishment session was over.

   Alex then took the rattan cane and he too delivered the last eight more
blows to the poor little eight year old child's suffering ass cheeks
SWOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!  SWOOOOSH!
SWOOOOSH!  little Fatima screamed her head off "Eeeeeiiiiiee"
"Eeeeeiiiiiee" "Eeeeeiiiiiee" "Eeeeeiiiiee" then for the little eight year
old girl, the spanking portion of her punishment was completed.

   Both children then had their wrists untied from the spanking bar and
then while their bodies shook from pain they were turned around to now
stand facing forward towards the people watching their punishments.  both
children now heard the horizontal bars they were tied to raised up on their
tracks, they then found out why.  Both little girls now had their wrists
retied to the same bars, only this time the height of the two bars were
raised way up the wall from their present location of 18" off the floor
which caused the little girls to be forced to bend way over for their ass
spanking, to a height of nearly five feet, causing the two little girls to
hang from their bars,

   Once again Alex would deliver the breast and nipple punishment as listed
under the penalty phase of rule number seven to little eight year old
Fatima and Bruno would again punish ten year old Elveens tits.  Both Alex
and Bruno agreed among themselves to use their bare hands on the poor
little girls titties.  The screaming went on for ever it seemed, Daisha,
her sister Shari, and Jenny were not only pleased with the ruthless way
both Alex and Bruno inflicted the punishments, but they also became
sexually excited by the crying and screaming coming from both little girls.


   Daniella who was watching the tit and nipple punishment and listening
also to the painful screaming, turned her head when she heard some moaning
coming from where Miss Jenny was standing next to Mistress Daisha, she also
heard the same moaning coming from behind the desk where Mistress Shari
sat. After a while she suddenly came to realize that what 14 year old
Allacia one of the group leaders who was punished by the Administrators
told her was true.  Allacia told her and the other group leaders that both
Mistresses made her suck and lick their pussies and that they were probably
bi sexual or complete lesbians.  Now Daniella looked more closely at them
and thought she could see from their body motions that they might be
masturbating themselves.

   when finally the corporal punishment of little ten year old Elveen, and
eight year old Fatema was completed and the two children were allowed to
put their undies back on, and when finally both Alex and Bruno said they
would get something to eat and then go to the visitors lounge to wait for
their meeting with the expected contractor, Jenny said wait I'll go with
you.  That left Mistress Daisha and Mistress Shari alone with Daniella and
the two nearly hysterically crying little punished children.  Shari turned
to the little girls and told them that if they didn't stop crying she would
give them another whipping.  Both sobbing little girls tried very hard to
stop crying but the pain was so bad they just couldn't stop.  so once again
HGL Daniella took over and went to the little girls and told them to wait
for her outside the office, both little girls finished painfully redressing
themselves and hurriedly left the office to wait for their HGL.

   Daisha reached into her desk drawer and took out the "group leader
record book" and opened it.  she then pointed to the two columns listed
there, one marked reward and the other punishment.  Group leaders B'shara
and Cinnamon both received five credits in the credit column.  But group
leader Allacia had something listed in the punishment column....it read
"sexual abuse...without the loss of virginity.....punishment to be
inflicted by both Adminsitrator Daisha and Shari.  Both sisters explained
about the reward system and that upon reaching one hundred credits that
person would receive a brand new seven speed bike.  She then entered
Daniella's name and put down twenty five credits in the credit column. 
Then gave her a big hug and kiss and mistress Shari also hugged and kissed
her.  Then told her to continue doing great work, they said they had to
meet with the contractor and when they did they would add the brand new
private bedroom with private bathroom and all those extra's they spoke of
earlier to the planned construction contract they would be signing.

   When Daniella left their office and took the two sobbing punished little
girls back with her to their dormitory, she simply couldn't be happier. 
Even though she had to come to terms with all those strange feelings she
was feeling throughout her body while sitting on that terrible mans lap,
and having him grope her all over, and say all those awful dirty sex things
to her.  She would lay in bed that night thinking about all of the past
events of that remarkable day, and as she thought about it long and hard,
her hand traveled between her legs, and her fingers rubbed and stroked her
suddenly moist pussy.



   THE ORPHANAGE ------A CONTINUING STORY



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