First I went to the house and looked for my maid Margo. I informed her that we have a special guest, and to prepare the room. In the garage I went looking for a long dogs chain and metal dog collar. I also got two padlocks. First I went to the guest room which Margo had prepared according to my instructions, with only one sheet, one blanket, one towel. Then I tied and locked one end of the chain to a radiator tube. Then I drove the other end of the chain to the car. I put the dog collar around Erica's neck and tightened with a special key. I put a second padlock on the chain on her collar and locked it. I hooked the leash to the collar. Then unlocked the handcuffs from the seat belt ring. Erica was not free in any time to escape. Holding Erica on the chain as a dog I led her into the house and into her room. Margo looked at me with her mouth open while I led Erica to her new room. On the room window were bars as in prison, and the door were iron made. I Shorten her chain so she can walk around the room but that can not go out even when the door is open. The room has previously served as a gardener and stoker dressing room. There was a small toilet room in the corner, with a large wash basin. I ordered to Margo to bring very little bread and water, for Erica's dinner. Erica was silent when she was left alone. I locked the door with a big key.

Story title: Erica bathing

Early in the morning Margo invited me because Erica was constantly shouting. We came to Erica's room, and she complained and shouted at us. This I had to stop immediately. I put the handcuffs on Erica's arms on the back, so that she could flaunt with hands. Margo helped me. The only way to shut this unbearable noise was a ball gag. Very skillfully I tied her the ball gag on her mouth, Margo helped me by holding Erica's head unmoved. Finally, the noise ceased. We left in peace for

breakfast, and Erica remained hungry for punishment. After breakfast I and Margo came to make some order. Erica looked very bad, because she had a hippy haircut and was all unkempt and dirty. The hair with dreadlocks was full of lice and dirt. we had to arrange this mess. We tied Erica on the seat opposite the mirror. Margo brought hair clippers and gave me. I was behind Erica and I began to cut her hair up to her head. Erica was trying to scream, but only saliva dripped from her moth

down the beard. The whole hair was now on the floor, and her head was bald, just as prisoners deserve it. Margo gave me the scissors, and I cut out the entire Erica clothes from the back, so that when she got up standing, all the dirty clothes just fell to the floor. With the chain we raised her arms to the hook on the ceiling. Once upon a time there was hanging garden tools. Now Erica was completely powerless. The only remaining vestments were her underpants, and I had cut them off with two strokes, so that fell to the floor, her dark hippy crouch hairstyle only was different to her bald appearance.

Me: Margo you had the honor to rid this last sign of her femininity, because she is acting as a child, and the children do not have pubic hair. Margo watched at me and finally with a hair clipper began to cut her hair.. Erica squeezed her legs together, she did not give her what she was doing between her legs. Now it was time to put her a spreader bar between her legs. With two straps tied to her ankles and with the spreader bar between her legs, she was no longer able to squeeze her legs together. Margo had all the rest of the hair done. The hair under the armpits disappeared in the moment. We released the chain from the ceiling and took her to the toilet. There was no bathtub or hot water. So we decided to bathe her in cold water, to be aware of and to understand how many mistakes she made. I placed a garden hose on the tap. from the distance I spilled her with water. Erica bent unsuccessfully trying to escape from cold water. With a large sponge Margo poured shampoo and rubbed Erica body. The sponge was very rough and left the red marks on her skin. I was saying:

Me: Margo push harder, you see she did not bathed for a month.

Erica resisted, so we have to tie her up to the hook on the ceiling. She was stretched now, and Margo could lather her with a whole bottle of soap. Afterwards, she was washed with clear, but cold water. We untied her and left to wipe herself with a small towel.

To be continued.