A land called ZITY

Chapter 24: The Big Decision

The chronicles of Sir Tommy of Qwerty's travels in Zity:

Finally after a reasonable length of time,(not that she knows that) Holly returned to stand in front of me. ''Now dear we have washed away the sins, thee will now receive the punishment for those sins. Are thee ready?''

'Yes Sir Tommy.'

At that I stood up and instructed her, ''for the first part, stand behind the chair and place thy hands upon the seat.'' As she did so I took my bundle from earlier and stepped behind her. ''This is a little something I picked up earlier. You are to retain it until I say otherwise.'' And so I slid the horseradish plug into her arse.

Within a very short time she began to squirm and whimper. This was not going to do. Walking into the kitchen I grabbed the bar of soap, dipped it in a bucket of water and walked back to Holly.

''Open thy mouth!!! I was going to save this for later, but the noise is bothering me.'' I placed the bar into her mouth, moving it about, I pressed on her chin and said, ''hold this as well. For if thee drops it we shalt begin thy punishment again. This soap is to cleanse thy mouth of all the vile things that have passed thy lips.''

I was ready, she was bent over the back of the chair; a bar of soap in her mouth, and a plug of horseradish in her bottom. Now I could begin. Walking to the wall, she could see me remove the paddle and walk behind her.

''Eyes to the front.'' As she complied I swung and landed a blow upon her left cheek, with my hand. Again raising my hand I struck her on her right cheek. Finding a rhythm I worked her bottom and thighs over. When they reached a special kind of pink I paused for a moment. ''Now I will begin thy true penance.'' And I began to cover her with paddle strokes. From the fullness of the curves of each cheek, to just above her knees. No area was spared, including the insides of her thighs. Some blows were harder than others and none were delivered with all my strength. Far from it. For I wished no permanent harm upon her.

''Holly, thee has done well. Please stand, do not remove the soap or the plug. I want you to kneel upon the chair, with thy chest over the back. I shall deliver five additional strokes unto thee. Then the spanking portion shall be finished.''

As she took her position I picked up a flogger. These five strokes would be a test, for they were to be delivered from her plug to her clit. And so I delivered them. Rapidly starting just above her plug and ending with her clit. I was immensely impressed and proud of her. She took it all. How I knew naught.

Now you may ask who am I? Allow me to introduce myself, I am Sir Tommy of Qwerty. A knight wandering the lands who came upon this place called Zity. During my visit here I met a beautiful maiden named Holly. It did not take me long to realize that this was the true love of my life. And much to my surprise she felt the same about me. A short time later I asked for her hand and she became my betrothed. Holly is a fine lass, brown haired, fair skinned, full of hip and breasts, with a taught waist between. And she has such a streak of wildness and impetuousness, that she keeps me on my toes. In her burns the flames that fuel my passion.

I told Holly to stand, and allowed her to watch me hang her paddle upon the wall. Looking at her, I said, ''remember this is the smaller of the paddles being crafted for thee. Think about what the larger one will feel like. Now resume thy position against the wall. I want thee to think about the trouble thy mouth has caused thee. I want thee to think about all the problems thy arse has gotten thee into. Thee shall remain there until I give thee permission to move. Now get thee over there.''

I knew she was in serious pain from the spankings, combined with the pain of the horseradish and the humiliation of the soap gag. I set the timer for five minutes and planned her release then. (Hey sorry, I had a pressing need that deserved some attentions too.)

I walked back to the chair and took a seat. Watching her, leaning against the wall. The bar of soap still in her mouth; drool was dripping onto the floor. Her flame-red arse on full display for me, still twitching in pain from the horseradish. As the sand spilled thru the timepiece I again addressed her, ''When I give thee permission, thee may stand and remove thy two plugs. I shall then give thee one turn of the to clean thyself and return. You may wash thy face, clean thy teeth and mouth, put cream on thy thighs and arse, it is thy choice. Do not return here late. Now GO!!!''

holly immediately reached behind her and removed the horseradish plug. The relief from size of the plug was apparent. It would be some time though until its effects wore off. Holly now surprised me, after racing into the kitchen to dispose of the plugs, she returned and replaced the large enema nozzle and started the flow. Knowing time was against her, she began to rapidly squeeze the bulb. She then quickly removed the nozzle and headed to the bathroom to release.

While her timer ran, I had to contemplate what to do next. It seemed like only moments later when she returned and stood dutifully in front of my chair. I looked longingly at her and asked, ''Holly, thou knowest that I be madly in love with thee. I know that thee likes enemas and being spanked; thee doest not overly care for diapers. And thee has shown signs of being dominant and thou hast enjoyed it. My love, Darling, I am at a loss when it comes to getting thy attention. Thou art much calmer than the lass I met those many days past. Does thee have any ideas of where we go from here?''

'Sir Tommy, honey, if thou art confused, think how it is for me. I wish to run wild, yet know I will lose thee if I do so. I do not know how we fix this so we are both happy.'

''Holly here are my options: I could send thee to Master Dorson, but I do not think that would do aught; Nor would an extended stay with Auntie R.; The third option was to arrange an extended stay at the nursery until thee had grown up again. And I am still strongly considering the third choice. However, the choice I have made for thee is as follows, I am aware of a lass seeking guidance. She will be thy responsibility to give that guidance to. If thee fail in thy responsibilities, she will be removed from thy care, and thee shall be sent to the nursery to be regressed to a baby. Sometime later on, thee may be allowed to grow up again. And if this happens, it will be at the hand of another, for thee shall have broken my heart and I shall have left Zity. Do the understand what I am saying?''

'Yes Tommy. But is there another way? If I fail I lose everything. What if I am not capable of giving appropriate guidance?' Holly cried.

''I honestly believe that at thy center of being, that thee can give this lass the attention she needs. In a manner she will be appreciative of.''

'Tommy I am still not sure.'

''Then allow me to give you a final choice.''

'Anything!!!'

''Not so fast. This final choice is thine and thine alone to make. Say the word stay and I will do so and thee will get a lass to guide; Say go and I shall leave thee and Zity, forever.''

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