Author: Anonymous

My husband was quite upset as he led me through the doors to the office. He told me that he was bringing me here to get disciplined. I didn't understand at first. You see after we were married I found out that he was a perfectionist. He liked everything in it's place and me at home unless I was at the store. He was furious when he got home and I wasn't there. We had a big argument. I had told him I was at my Moms but he said that was no excuse. He got on the phone and now we are here, but where is here. We walked up to the lady behind the desk.

"Well Hi Andy....How have you been?.....This place hasn't been the same since you left."

"Doing just fine Rose and you?"

"ah..ok...you know the same old grind."

"So where you working now?....ever thought of coming back?"

"Nope got a job working in a big corporation with my wife's father."

"Ho...this is your wife?"

"Yes and I just called a bit ago and made an appointment for her...Jean said you had a opening.....This is Sue."

The lady looked at a book and said. "Yes I see she was scheduled with Jim."

"Good....I want a level one with options."

"Well ok....If you'll just have a seat....I will make a file for her."

He led me over to a chair and we sat down.

"You used to work here?.....What did you do?"

"You will find out."

I didn't know much about my husbands life before he met me. I was a sheltered rich girl and I had only dated Andy for three months before getting married.

"SUE." A man came out with a folder in his hand.

"Go on dear."

I got up and followed the man down a hall and he took me into a room and turned on the light.

I stared at the big room with the table that had stirrups. Was I to get examined?...what was this? I turned to go back out the door and the man stopped me.

"Now.. now missy....I know it's your first time...but just relax...nothing is going to hurt you in here....You are to be disciplined and you need to be readied for that......Now we can do it the right way...or I will get more men in hear to help me do it....What is it going to be ?"

I stared at him and lowered my head.

"Good...Now disrobe and I will get the nurse."

He walked into a side room off of this one and a woman followed him out. She took the folder from his hand and read the name.

"Sue...Appelton....Appleton...hum....Is your husband Andy....Appleton?"

I nodded my head.

"Oh wow...how is Andy doing?.....It's been what a year since I have seen him." I just looked at her.

"Well this is your first time honey...don't worry....we will take care of you....Boy Andy married...who would of thought."

She placed her hand around my back and took me to one side of the room. I walked very slowly.

"Ok sweet heart I need you to undress for me please." She started to pull my shirt up. I held it down.

"Oh dear....you need to undress...you see that man over there...if you won't undress for me he will undress you." She whispered. I hesitated for a long while.

"BILL !"

"No....I'll do it." I said and I started to pull of my clothes. She undid my bra and I turned away from the mans gaze. I held a arm across my breasts and she slipped her fingers into my elastic of my panties and pulled them down to my ankles. She made me step out of them.

"Boy!!!....Andy sure did get a winner when he got you....you have the most perfect figure darling....I wish I could look like you."

I stood there naked while she looked me up and down. I covered my breast and my crotch and I was shaking from the cold.

"Come over here dear and get on the table for me." I just stood there and looked at the man standing by the door.

"Oh don't mind him...he's just here to help if you don't cooperate....besides Andy asked for options...so if you don't do as we say we can make this first visit with us a bad experience for you...now come on."

I slowly walked over to the table and the nurse patted the bottom for me to sit down.

"I'm just going to take your vitals."

She had to pull my arm from my breast to get the cuff on for my blood pressure. I watched the man and he just stood there looking forward with his hands behind his back. When she was done with my blood pressure and pulse and let my arm go I brought it back to my breast.

"Now roll onto your tummy for me dear."

I was sort of glad to roll over so I didn't feel so exposed...Boy!! what I didn't know. The nurse walked away and I laid there on my tummy straight as a board with my hands to my sides.

"Going to take your temp now dear."

I looked at her as she stood by my side putting on a glove.

"oh....I can hold it in my mouth."

"This is more accurate."

Not wanting to get up I just made a little huff and turned my head. God this was humiliating...why did Andy bring me here?...what were these people going to do to me?.....And he had worked in this place. Oh how much I didn't know about my husband.

The nurse parted my bottom cheeks and I watched her as she stuck her gloved finger into the Vaseline...Her hand then disappeared behind me and I felt it on my little hole. Tears started to come to my eyes as she made small circles around my most intimate part of my body. Her finger then slowly pushed into me.

"Ohhhh…" I said as I felt her start to turn her finger around up inside of me. She then pulled it out. My tears now leaked down my face as she pushed the thermometer into my behind...she twirled it around a bit and then let go of my cheeks and held them shut.

"Yep....we all loved Andy around here....What's he doing now a days?....He always said that he was going to find himself and beauty."

She didn't wait to let me answer her question which I wouldn't of anyway...I was upset and mad and I didn't like to think of my husband making women do what I was doing right now. After a few minutes she pulled the rod out.

"Ok sweetie....I want you to turn over and put your feet in the stirrups for me."

I started to sob and I tightened every muscle in my body I didn't want to turn around naked on the table and I certainly didn't want to put my feet in the stirrups.

"Now...now dear...this is our job....if you don't do as I say...Bill over there will force you into the stirrups and tie you down....so what is it going to be."

I slowly turned over and she helped me to put my stretched legs in the stirrups I had my arms crossed over my chest.

"Now move down sweetie.....come on...I don't want call Bill."

I took my arms away and slid down the table. As I did I kept my knees together. She reached up and grabbed my hips and pulled me down so that my bottom was just off the table.

"Now relax your legs out for me....come on...I'm not going to hurt you."

I turned and looked at the man but he was facing forward and I let her separate my knees until my bottom opened up to her. I was still crying as she placed on new gloves.

"Just a vaginal exam dear."

She placed one hand on my left leg and with the other she parted my vaginal lips and slipped in two fingers.

"Oh...ub...ub." I sobbed as she searched my insides. She felt around allot and then pulled her fingers out.

"Now...now...it's just a exam...Boy, did Andy find himself a shy one."

She sat down between my legs.

"The speculum now."

I felt the cold metal things at my lips and with a slow motion she slid it up into me....I heard the clicks of the bills in me open and I felt a rush of cold air rush up into me.

"Ug...ug...bub.." I sobbed as she took a light and flashed it up inside me and looked around. my grip on my arms that were over my breast tightened as she did this. I then felt the speculum close and she pulled it out. I took a deep cleansing breath and started to close my knees thinking the whole humiliating thing was over.

"No..no dear...I still have to do a anal exam."

I felt her finger at my hole and she slid it in all the way until I felt her hand up against me.

"Eeeeeewwwwwwweeee…" I cried out as she searched way up inside of me.

I had never had anyone put there finger up my bottom before...even the doctor I went to just did the vaginal exam.

"Oh dear....honey you're just so full...we had better take care of that...it will make your discipline much easier on you." She pulled her finger out and held it up...It was caked in brown stuff.

"OK dear....you can move back and relax while I get your enema ready."

Enema?...she was going to give me a enema?…Right here ...in front of this guy?

"Noooo.....I don't want a enema."

"It will help you allot, you will see...it's just a small one."

I heard water running and all I wanted to do is run...I was stretched out again and I rolled over a little on my side so the man wouldn't see my naked front. I rolled up into a ball and cried as The lady was talking.

"You know that many people give themselves enemas at home they really could make you feel good....Other times people get enemas for discipline or punishment.." I wasn't really listening to her I was thinking about how my husband could bring me to a place like this.

"OK dear....I need you to roll over on your tummy and get into a knee chest position...I want you then to bring your feet back here and place them into the stirrups......come on."

I didn't move....I didn't want to move...I was so humiliated and I didn't want a enema.

"I don't want a enema....Iv....n..never had...one b...before."

"There's nothing to it...now get into position or I will have Bill help you."

I looked behind me to see the man standing there. I didn't want him any closer to my naked body so he could see me even more. I grunted and tears rolled down my eyes as I got on my tummy.

"That's a girl....now up on your knees.....that's it...now come back...I will guild your feet....good...more....more...now put your head and shoulders down on the table.....Good."

"Is....Is...it...g..going....t..to..hurt ?" I said through my sobs.

"No dear...you may feel some cramping...but it wont hurt."

I felt something at my spread hole and I clinched it as thigh as I could in this position to ward off the invasion.

"Ohhhhh." I said as something was pushed up into me. I heard a CLICK and my body jumped as warm water flowed into me.

"Aaaaahhhh…" I said at the first gush of water. It felt a little soothing after all I had been through and my muscles relaxed a bit.

"oh...oh...oheeeee...oheee." I cried out as a cramp hit me.

"Just breathe, take deep breaths and the cramp will go away."

I took some deep breaths and the cramp did go away...just to be followed by another harder one.

"Owwwweeee." I said and I started to move around to try and get away from the thing inside me that was causing the cramp. I felt her hand on my bottom.

"Just breath deep dear."

The pressure inside me grew and I felt as if I had to go.

"I need to go...I need to go NOW !" I said.

"Just a little more....I need you to hold it for about ten minutes so it will do it's job."

I continued to moan and protest that it hurt and I had to go as I held the enema...She left the nozzle in me and held it with her hand.

"Ok dear...come down now."

I got off the table and didn't care who was looking I took the two steps to the bucket thing and the nurse pulled out the nozzle and I sat down hard on the stool. Water, fluid and farts escaped me and I held my arms across my chest and rocked to let the stuff out of me. Stool came out like a snake and wave after wave of cramps would hit just before I would expel some more. When I was done the nurse made me lean over and she wiped my bottom. I was bent over so that the man could see me. My face was red and I almost felt like I had a fever from being so flushed.

"Ok back on the table for your anal and a shave."

She helped me back on the table I was covering myself with my arms. Did she say shave? What was she going to shave?

She made me get back into the stirrups and spread my knees apart. She then globed cold lube on my hole and took a metal thing and brought it to my bottom. She sat in the chair and slowly pushed the metal into my hole.

"Owee...ohhhh !" I cried as she took a light and looked into my depths. She would move the metal thing this way and that. I sighed as it was pulled out. She then walked away.

"Now stay there." I just looked up into the light over head and through my tears was wondering why this was being done. Oh Andy why did you bring me to this place? What's going to happen to me?

"Ok dear...a little lather now....relax your knees....more....more." She pushed my knees to the side so my bottom was exposed to her.

She squirted lather into her gloved hand and brought it to my mound.

"What are you doing?" I looked up and closed my knees.

"I need to shave your bottom dear now relax your legs.....BILL !"

"But WHY????" I asked and the man came over.

"NOOOO !!" I cried as the man took his hands and parted my legs. He now had full view of my bottom and he held them there for a while and then let them go as soon as he knew I wouldn't move them. The nurse was shaving the hair from my bottom and Bill stood there and watched me to make sure I didn't make a move.

"Now...now dear...no need for tears...I'm not hurting you.....allot of women keep themselves shaved down here they like it that way."

I just held onto my breast with my arms crossed over them and sobbed.

When she was done she wiped me off with a warm towel.

"Now onto your belly.....I need you on all fours."

I pushed myself out of the stirrups and cried. Bill had taken his position back at the door and I didn't want him to come over again. So I got on all fours like the nurse said and she made me back up so my feet were again in the stirrups. Tears rolled down my face and dripped on the table top as she lathered up around my hole.

She then shaved what hair I had there and cleaned me with a towel.

"Ok sweetie, all done.....now doesn't that make you feel cleaner."

I got down from the table and placed one hand at my now shaved crotch to cover myself. I felt even more naked now than ever and my face flushed even more.

"Ok dear come over here and well get you dressed."

I walked over to where my clothes were and picked up my bra.

"No...no dear...here."

She took out a weird looking suit that was flesh colored out of a small closet.

"You need to put on your rubbers."

The lady fiddled with the suit and soon had the two holes where I was to put my feet she held it out for me and I slowly stepped into it. It was made of rubber and it felt tight around my ankles. She pulled the suit up and around my hips and then made me place my arms into the sleeves. I noticed that the crotch was gone out of the suit and that my bottom was fully exposed. When she pulled the top around me there were two holes in the front. She zipped the suit up from the small of my back up.

"Now lets get these situated."

She was in front of me and she reached in on of the holes and with her fingers pulled one of my breast out, she did the same with the other one. The rubber was skin tight on me. I could feel the cool air on my bottom and I looked down to see that my pelvis was also exposed.

"Good....now."

She reached into the closet and pulled out something leather. I was covering myself with my hands again.

"Put your hands down...come on..."

I put my hands down and she reached behind me with the leather she placed it around my back and brought it to the front where she placed it right under my breast. she then crossed it between my breast and flung the ends over each shoulder. She went behind me and pulled the straps extremely tight and fastened them together.

"Oh.' ' I said as she pulled the strap tight and my breast lifted out a little from my body.

"Ok dear....your ready....BILL.....Will you take Sue here to room 15.....I hope you enjoy your night with us Sue.....Tell Andy I said hello."

The man took me by the arm and I cover myself with my hands. walking in the suit was strange. My legs were covered right up to my inner thighs and then I only had covering on the outside of my hips. My crotch and bottom was all exposed and my breast were stuck out of the suit with the rubber tight around them along with the cross of leather.

The man led me out the door and down the hall. I couldn't see anyone in site until we turned a corner. There was another man with a lady in a suit just like mine and she wasn't covering herself. She had something in her mouth that stretched it wide open in a perfect O. It was held by two straps one went up over her cheek bones and another around her neck. It looked very uncomfortable and they stood against the wall as we passed them. The man holding the lady nodded his head to the man that was holding me.

"Jerry." Bill said as we passed.

There were doors on each side of the hall with numbers on them like a motel but the halls were much smaller. I watched as the numbers went by and knew we were getting close.

The man stopped me at the door that said 15 and he opened it with his free hand. He then pushed me in and came in behind me.

"Level one with options." The man said. Another man was sitting at a fold down desk on one wall. I looked around the room. It was brightly lit and had a padded thing in the middle it was all tiled and things hung from the walls. There were paddles and straps and switches and some things that I didn't know. My heart raced as I looked around. There was a sink and big bags hanging from poles with tubes looped around the hooks.

"Ok....What do we have here ?" He took the folder from Bill and looked at it.

"Andy's wife." The man looked up from the folder and then recognition came across his face.

"Andy....Andy Appleton...hey....your his wife?....well well what has good ol Andy been up to anyway?" I just looked at him and didn't say anything. The man walked around me looking at me up and down.

"Thank you Bill." The other man left closing the door behind him.

"So your Andy's wife. He said that he had a good squeeze, but you, you're something else. Well don't worry honey, Jim here will take good care of you, maybe not as good as Andy, but almost as good." He looked at me for a long time, then with a shake of his head he walked over and grabbed something off the wall.

"Ok Sue, open up for me baby."

He held something close to my mouth and I pulled my head back and looked down at it. It had leather straps with a ball that was about as big around as a tennis ball.

"Come on now. I know this is your first discipline session and you don't want me to add to your punishment now do you? So open up."

Punishment...discipline...this room, the suit. I just stood there and tears came to my eyes.

"I'll give you one more chance, now we can make this hard and I will cause you extra pain or you can cooperate with me."

He reached up with one hand behind my head and strung his fingers through my hair then with a quick jerk he grabbed my hair and pulled. I opened my mouth to yell and the ball was plunged into me. I let go of my body to try and take hold of the thing. But he hand it fastened to my head already.

"Now....see how you need to cooperate...were professionals here just like your husband was."

He turned away and I went for the door. I reached it and turned the knob but it was locked. I cried and slid my body down the door covering myself. The man came over and bent down he gently pulled one arm and placed a leather cuff around it. He did the same to the other one as I crouched down on the floor sobbing. He then took my wrist with the leather on it and pulled me slowly up to my feet.

"Come on sweet Sue....I will take good care of you I promise."

My body was tired from what it had been through and I knew it must be late because we had gotten her well after dark. He backed up into the room holding my wrist pulling me along. He took me to one of the corners and with him in front of me he raised one arm way up to where there was a sturdy metal clip....He then did the same to the other arm so that they were stretched out wide and I was facing the corner but feet away from it. The walls holding my arms way out.

I started to breath fast as he made his way under one of my arms and I then felt him putting something on my ankles. He then stretched them wide in the same matter as my arms but not as far but very wide apart. This caused some pain in my arms as my legs pulled my body down a bit. He then left me and I couldn't see what he was doing. My heart was beating fast and my breathing was almost a pant through my nose.

He made his way back under my arm and stood before me. I looked down to see he hand some small metal things in it. He took his one hand and brought it to my nipple of my right breast. he took his thumb and forefinger and took hold of the nipple and started to pinch it and twist it gently between his fingers. I watched as my nipple got hard to the erotic touch.

"Uuuummm." I said through the gag.

"Feels good doesn't it?" He did that for a long time and when it was very hard and puckered out he brought a metal thing up to it and placed it around my nipple. He then started to turn a small screw on the metal thing and my nipple started to feel pressure.

"Nnnnnnmmmmm…" I shook my head and my eyes got wide as the thing was squeezing my tender flesh. He stopped and tears rolled down my eyes as he did the same to the other nipple....my body felt pleasure and pain at the same time and it gave me little quivers in my crotch..The clip was then placed around my other nipple and tightened. I tried to pull away from the pressure that built up as he tightened the screw.

"Pleasure and pain.....That's what Andy always said.....I learned from the best."

I couldn't believe that my husband did this for a living, he did this to women. Helpless women....the thought almost made me sick.

The man went around me and soon was back....This time he bent down and had another small metal thing in his hand I strained to look at what he was doing. He took a gloved hand and brought it to my crotch and parted my lips. he searched between them and soon had his fingers on my little love button. That's what Andy called it. He took it between two fingers and twisted and turned it and then would tap on it. I felt aroused feelings in me and the man looked up and talked.

"You see Sue you must have pleasure before you get pain...the body is stimulated with the pleasure and makes all the nerves responsive...that way when you apply the pain you don't have to apply very much."

He then parted my lips wide and with the other hand brought the metal thing to my slit. I felt the metal around my love button and then pain shot through my body.

"Aaaaaaaaagggggggggg…" I yelled into the gag and I threw my head back and tears rolled down my face. As the metal clamped around my love button and squeezed it. I felt intense pain radiate through my body and up to my nipples. I panted through my nose and he left me there for a half hour or so.

"You're feeling the pain radiate through you aren't you?"

I stood there with my partial naked body and would cry not so much in pain but the humiliation and the agony that my husband would subject me to such treatment. If he did work here he would have known what they were going to do to me.

After a half hour or so my body started to relax again. I could feel his presence behind me before he touched me. I felt his gloved hand part my vaginal lips and he inserted two fingers into me and started to slowly move them around. I was shocked at what he was doing but after a minute or so my vagina started to wetted and his fingers slopped around in my fluids as small spasms of pleasure went through me.

Soon I was moving my hips to the rhythms of his fingers and I would moan with the pleasure he gave me. He almost brought me to orgasm and he pulled his fingers out and just held my lips open with them. I felt cold air and then something hard start to slip up into me he pushed it firmly and I groaned as it started to widen me. My vagina was now stretching over something big and my body swallowed it with a slight pop. My muscles held the big thing that felt like a ball inside me.

"Your juices will help that dissolved." He said and he left me.

Soon my vagina felt itchy and slightly burned as the time went by it got worse and I could feel it drip out of me and make my lips burn and itch. I started to move my pelvis around to get rid of the feeling that was growing in me. The burning itch got worse until it was over coming my senses.. I would push my pelvis out then in and try and bear down to rid my vagina of the irritation. I was literally in a fit of squirming and whining to escape the thing that caused so much discomfort.

The burning, itching sensation didn't subside for the next hour or so he let me hang there. I would plead through the gag for him to take it out but my voice made no sense.

"Ok time to let you lay down." He said and he came around to my front and released one ankle then the other. He then reached up and released one hand and held it as he unclipped the other. I tried to squat to get rid of the thing in me. I felt something hanging out of me that held the thing in my vagina. He just took my arms and pulled me to another corner.

There sat two padded parts that were connected to the floor with pipes and each other. One part was a partial table that had two holes in it the other just looked like a padded top of a saw horse...They were spaced apart with nothing in-between.

"Stand here." I was squirming around and he held my hands as he pulled my upper body over the gap and laid me on the table with the two holes. He held my hands over my head and attached them to the corner so they were pulled tight. My feet were now off the floor and my legs stuck straight out behind me. My breast were on the padding and with the clips on them they hurt.

"I'm just going to slid this down a bit." He said it as he did it and my breast fell into the two holes. He reached under and made sure they hung freely pulling them this way and that...like one would do to adjust a bra. My face looked down into a hole but I kept it up and out of it with my head turned to one side. When he was sure my breasts were free. He pulled a large strap across my back and looped it through a metal slit and pulled it up tight and Velcro it across my back. I moaned as he did this, it snugged my upper body down tight so that it was a little hard to breath.

The part between my breast dug into my breast bone as he did this shoving my breast out even more. I started to wine as he took a gentle hold of my head and turned it so that my face slid into the open space for it, like you see on massage tables. He held my head down tight against my will to keep it up. He then brought a wide strap around the back of my head and strapped it like my back. Pulling it tight and the Velcro secured it so that I looked at the floor.

I was now panting in fear as my upper body was now restrained. He then went down and with my squirming legs he pulled the padded part up to my hips so that my legs fell straight down off the padded portion. He then took each leg and secured it to the floor from my restraints so that my legs were spread wide apart just at the painful stage.

He told me he was going to let me lay down this wasn't laying down?

"You know you have beautiful long legs....Andy is very fortunate."

When my legs were secured, he went to the padding that was now at my hips. He worked the bar and pushed it up on one side so that my bottom was now way up in the air away from my body. The restraint around my ankle pulled so tight that it pulled my foot into a pointed position and it was off the floor. He did the same with the other side and there I laid.

I was spread out between two partitions with my midline suspended in mid air. My arms spread up above my head to the corner above. My bottom now exposed to him wide open. The burning itch subsided a little as this was happening but I think it was more mind over matter as to how he was positioning me. I tried to touch the floor with my toes and found none. I realized that my bottom was now quite a bit higher than my head and I felt as if my back was curved inward. A strap was applied to my lower back and secured tightly as well.

My breast hung out to the floor and the metal clips were just heavy enough to pull them out a bit and they stung. My tears dripped to the floor beneath me. Oh what was to happen to me? was he going to use those implements on me, the paddles, straps and switches? I tried to move but I could only sob as my body was exposed to him. My skin twitched as I heard a SNAP of him putting on a glove.

"Yep Andy was the pro....at doing this...I'm not surprised that he brought you here for your discipline....He sure did approve of the way we did it here."

It was still a shock that my husband made money doing this to women. I was scared for myself at this point as to how far this would go. I heard a few things roll around behind me. It sounded like a stool and something else. My hands were in fists , my nails digging into my palms. The itching and burning continued inside me but I couldn't move or squirm.

"You have a very nice rose bud sweet Sue...lets see if it's as tight as it looks."

My muscles tightened as he said this but my cheeks were spread wide and wouldn't clinch together. I felt his lubed finger on my small hole and he made small circles with his gloved finger then with firm pressure he slipped his big finger into me.

"Aaaaahhhhhgggggmmmoooom !!" I screamed as my hole stretched around the invasion. He twisted and turned and then pulled his finger in and out rapidly I continued to protest through my gag.

"Yes very tight indeed...this will make a good love hole some day." He continued to lube my hole pulling out to apply more lubrication and then pushing his finger back into me and would push and pull his finger out almost like he did to my vagina. This went on for fifteen minutes or so until he had my muscle relaxed. He then stopped his finger and pulled my hole slightly down and I felt something cold just above it. He slowly pushed the cold thing into me as he pulled his finger out.

"We will just let that work a little."

My skin crawled and shivered as my vagina itched and burned uncontrollably with no relief. Soon what ever he placed in my bottom started to burn as well and I moaned and cried and tried to move but couldn't. The burning got worse and my hole started to pulse with stinging pain. I would grunt and bear down to get rid of it but just like the thing in my vagina it failed to dislodge.

"You're feeling that, aren't you my sweet Sue ?" The burning and stinging continued up inside my rectum and I cried for it to be removed. My anus pulsed and puckered trying to get cool air to relieve itself. He left me to feel the pain for about ten- fifteen minutes and he brought his finger to my bottom and it slid in easy do to my bearing down. He pushed his finger up and would bring it out a little to massage the irritant just on the inside of my hole. Now my anus felt like it was burning inside and out as some of the stuff was dripping out of me. He massaged me for a while and then left me to feel the burning pain that now was not only in my vagina but my bottom as well.

I heard him roll away and I heard some papers being shuffled as my body laid spread out and in pain with no way to relieve it. My anus took on a life of it's own and would spasm and pucker as the irritant dissolved in me. I was left there to endure the pain for about a half hour when I heard the stool roll back up to behind me. The SNAP of a new pair of gloves and I knew he was going to invade my body again in some way. He pushed his finger into my burning hole again and turned and twisted it then stretched it down again. I felt the cool thing at my hole once more and I tried to scream through my gag for him not to insert it.

"There....There Sue just a little suppository....you will have to take many through the night so just relax and feel your discipline."

He slid the thing up into me and then massaged around the inside of my anus. The burning was increasing even more.

"Yes you're puckering real nice now." About every twenty minutes or so he would roll over to me and invade my hole. Either by placing a new suppository or by massaging my hole with the irritant. My tears rolled from my face to the floor beneath and I would wince and bite down hard on the ball that was logged in my mouth each time he invaded me. All of a sudden I felt a tugging in my vagina and the thing that was placed up there was pulled out, It was much smaller than it went in. He replaced it with his fingers and started to massage me up there. When he was satisfied I felt a new pear shaped thing slid up into me.

"Nnnmmmm !!" I screamed as this one felt even bigger going in and my vagina muscles clamped around it. The burning itch started right away and I cried and tried to squirm as my whole lower body was stinging and burning. He continued to invade my hole every twenty minutes or so.

After a few hours of this he rolled up behind me and snapped on new gloves, my hole waited for the invasion but none came. Instead I felt his hand on my bottom and he was applying cream to my butt cheeks. He spread the cream all around and took a finger and went down my crack to my anus, soon my skin felt a burning itching sensation. It was hot like he was applying some type of muscle cream on me. I then heard the snap of new gloves and he placed a new suppository into my bottom.

I cried out as the cream on my bottom started to absorb deep into me and my skin itched and burned something awful. My whole bottom felt like it was on fire inside and out. My vaginal lips burned from the irritant that leaked from inside my vagina and my skin burned from the cream. My anus puckered out and pulsed and spasmed as the suppositories dissolved inside me and he would massage my anus and the stuff would drip from me and burn my skin between my hole and my vagina. The cream would be applied every other time he placed a new suppository and it burned even more each time. I would wince as I head the stool roll up behind me knowing that my body would feel more and more abuse.

This went on for hours as I laid there enduring the pain. My bottom had swelled some so he was now having to part my cheeks apart with two fingers to get access to my hole.

"You're swelling red....your feeling your punishment deep inside you now aren't you?"

A few more hours went by and I was starting to wonder if I would ever be let go. He had replaced the thing in my vagina twice and I don't know how many suppositories he pushed up me.

"This is the last of it...after I apply your lineament and I'll give you another suppository were going to get up and go to the stretch out corner."

He applied the cream again then parted my red hot cheeks and pushed another supp into me and he pulled his finger in and out many times to make sure that I felt it on my anus. He then let my legs go and came around to the top and let my hands go, then my head, and back. He held my hands as I strained to stand up. Oh how my lower body burned and hurt. He pulled me back to the other corner and I sobbed as he attached my arms way out and then my legs.

He came up behind me and pulled the thing from my vagina and placed his fingers in me and started to move them in and out. This didn't help the pain and my lips felt swollen as well. After massaging me inside for a while he came to my front and kneeled down. He took one hand and separated my lips and I felt him grab the clip and open it and pull it from my love button. The blood flowed into it and made it sting I threw my head back and cried into my gag. He then rubbed it for a long time almost bringing me to orgasm. I could feel the stuff in my bottom drip out of me as I stood.

He then came up and unscrewed the clips that were on each of my nipples. They also hurt as the blood rushed back into them. He left me there for a minute or two and then came up behind me and undid the gag. I worked my jaw before I could talk.

"You bastard....Don't you ever touch me again...I will sue your ass."

The man just laughed as he undid my arms and ankles leaving them attached to each wall. He then picked up my folder and went to the door. He pressed a code into a pad on the wall and the door unlocked. He then led me out into the hall, I was covering my self with my hands and I hurt all over. The itching and burning was still there. As we walked down the hall a door opened to my left and a man brought out a girl, she looked young from the back. Her bottom was very red, swelled, and had welts covering it. I could see her body heave with sobs. The girl walked slowly with her legs slightly apart, like I was walking. Into the next hall and down stood a lady at a door.

The man and girl stopped and the man gave her a file.

"Level 3.....6 options applied." The man said and the woman opened the folder.

"Jennifer!!! 6 options?....You fought it every step of the way...didn't you?" She unzipped the girl's rubber suit so that the back was now wide open.

The man continued down the hall. The girl went through the door.

"Locker 10 Jennifer." The lady called out.

We stepped up and the man gave the lady that was at the front desk my folder.

"Level one ..no options applied."

"Oh Sue...Andy will be real proud that you took your discipline without a fight." She came behind me and unzipped my rubber suit.

"Go in there and find locker 15. Your clothes are in there dear."

I walked through the door and about six other women were in there. They were all getting dressed and there was absolutely no talking. I grabbed my bottom to itch it and it hurt even to touch it. Some of the women were crying as they put on there clothes. I found locker 15 and opened it. Just then a woman about my age opened the locker beside me. I looked at her and my eyes popped open. Her breast were bright red and swollen and her nipples jetted out from her body. When she turned and leaned over to put on her panties her bottom was just as red with black and blue marks on it. She was very slow to pull on her shorts making sure the elastic came up around her waist before letting it go ..

I did the same thing my bottom was so sore that even the touch of the cotton made it hurt. I noticed that most women wore skirts rather than pants and I knew why. The tight jeans that I came in with, hurt my pelvis and my bottom just to put them on. I put my head to the locker and I took in a deep breath before I buttoned and zipped them up. Tears rolled down my eyes as my pants fit snugly to my abused bottom and crotch. The lady next to me winced as she placed her bra over those red breast and tears rolled from her eyes as well. I placed on my bra and shirt and followed the other women out of the room. I was walking like I had ridden a horse all day.

I stepped out into the waiting room that was full of men. I looked around and Andy stood up. He took my arm and helped me out the door and to the car. He helped me to sit down in the passenger seat. My bottom burned and I wined as I sat on it. On the way home I talked.

"Why did you do that to me?"

"How could you do that to other women?"

"Do you know how much I hurt right now?"

"Don't you ever take me back there again."

He didn't say a word but just drove. When we got home he helped me into the bathroom and helped me to get undressed. He would kiss me a few times and I didn't kiss him back.

"Get into the shower....I have a few things here that will help with the pain and clean you out."

I got into the shower and when I turned around the water burned my bottom bad like a bad sunburn. I groaned and wined as the water hit me on my back side but I had to wash off the grease stuff that had been applied there. Andy opened the curtain.

"Ok baby....face me and hold on to my shoulders.....I'm going to give you a douche.....that's a girl....now spread your legs wide for me...this will make you feel better inside." He hung a red bag on the shower rod and kneeled on his knees. I held on to his shoulders and his fingers went to my red hot lips. I winced and wined as he parted them to find my vaginal opening. He then slipped the nozzle into me.

"OWWWEEEE !" I screamed.

"I know baby...but this will make you feel better." He reached up and let the clamp go and cool soothing water gushed up into me. He slowly and gently would push, pull and turn the nozzle around in me as the water washed away the irritant. He was right it did help a bit but having the nozzle up there hurt as well. When the bag had drained he pulled it down and closed the curtain.

"I'll be right back with something for your bottom."

I continued to wash slowly and I turned down the hot water just a bit. He then opened the curtain again and this time he had a small blue bulb in his hand. The bulb had a three inch white spout on it's end. He moved away from the spray.

"Ok baby...I want you to spread your legs and bend over."

"Oh no...please don't put that up my bottom...It hurts soooo much."

"I know, this will make it better believe me...I know...now do as I say." His shirt was all wet and I knew that he was trying to help. But I wouldn't be needing this if he hadn't taken me to that place."

I slowly turned around and bent over so that the stream of water was hitting on my back. He sat on the side of the tub and leaned in. He took one hand and parted my cheeks.

"Ohhhhheeeee...no...I can't."

"Yes you can." He said in a slightly stern voice.

I then felt the small tube at my sore puckered anus, and he slipped it in gently.

"OH....GOD...OH....GOD...IT....HUUUURRRTTTSSS !!" I screamed and I felt the cool gush of water rush into me fast and he quickly pulled the thing out.

"Good girl...now just let that drain out of you into the tub...if you want I can give you another."

"No...just leave me alone."

He left and the cool water did just drain from me....my anus was so sore that it had very little muscle tone left in it. When I got out I struggled to our room walking with my legs apart. I looked in the wall mirror and tears came to my eyes as I saw the redness between my legs. I then turned to the side and my bottom jetted out from my body all red and swollen. There was a clear line where the rubber suit began. Andy came over and slipped a silk night gown over my head and pulled down the sheets on the bed. I crawled in and complained as the sheet and blanket felt heavy and rough on my bottom as I laid on my side.

"I got to get to the office now sweetheart....I love you." He bent down and kissed my forehead and left.

Love...he doesn't know what love is I thought and fell to sleep. After a few days when I was able to sit to drive. I went to my Fathers office and told him what Andy had done to me.

"Marge...will you please find Mr.. Appleton and send him in here please...right now."

My father was going to give Andy what for, and maybe even fire him. That way I could get a divorce. I was still madder than hell at what he had those people do to me. Andy walked through the door and he stopped when he saw me.

"Andy....Sue tells me that you took her to a place and had her severely punished."

"Uh....That's right sir."

"She says that you used to work for this place."

"That's also correct sir...while I went to college...I worked nights there."

My father came around the desk and I just looked at Andy with a smug look.

"Well Andy ......I want to congratulate you on keeping my daughter in line...God knows she needs it." He took Andy's hand and shook it. My mouth fell open and I stared at my Father shaking his hand.

"But...but...Dad....He had me hurt....badly."

"Oh I don't think you were hurt that bad....maybe your feelings is all."

"Wha....what do you mean...it was twelve hours of torture ?"

He just turned away from me. "So what's this place called?" He asked Andy.

"The Dorm sir....it's specifically for discipline....you see some men want there wives punished for miss deeds...but don't want to do it, so they bring them to the Dorm. I helped get it off the ground with one of my professors at the university....most of what they use as discipline was what I came up with. Sue got a level one treatment with options...meaning she got the smallest amount of discipline that they have to offer. The options are if she doesn't cooperate it's up to the disciplinarian to use a option that will punish the resident for there behavior....Sue didn't require any options...she cooperated with the discipline."

"Interesting....and is there age limits or requirements?"

"Any one over 18, some women come in by themselves because they like the punishment. We have even punished a woman of 75. All women go through a physical before the discipline starts."

"And how much are there services?"

"Well depending on the level and how many options were given. It starts at $500.00 and can go up to the hundreds of thousands. I get a significant discount because I was one of the founders you might say."

I was aghast that my father was talking to him about this.

"So what type of discipline do they do?"

"Well nothing lasting...the woman is not marred or scared in anyway. In fact at a level one no implements are used on the women backside. She is positioned in a very humiliating exposed way and irritants are administered to her body parts. Such as her vaginal area, her anus, rectum and bottom. At different levels the irritants are still applied but also the bottom my suffer spankings with enema therapy. If a woman is going through a level 5 discipline which is the highest. Her bottom will be subjected to a sever spanking...Large volume enemas....and irritants applied to her breast and nipples."

"So you have to have permission from the woman to do this right?"

"Actually no, in this state the spouse or father has full right to sign for there wife or daughter."

"Really...interesting."

I couldn't listen anymore...I stormed out of the room and left the building. A few months later my Mother called balling on the phone.

"Oh Sue.....Your father took me to this place and they did horrible things to my body."

She told me the story of how she went through the level one discipline and how they found out Andy was her son in law.

"I got two options. They gave me a spanking with a leather belt and a enema to hold for a hour or so with irritating fluid in it. Then that monster put suppositories into my bottom all night long."

"Your husband is a monster." She sobbed.

I told her that I understood because I had gone through the same thing.

"Oh Baby...why didn't you tell me?"

"I told Daddy but he agreed with Andy that I got what I deserved. He seemed very interested in the Dorm, but I wouldn't of imagined that he would take you there."

"Well he did and he threatened me that if I didn't start to be a good wife to him he would take me back....Oh God the whole thing was so humiliating Sue."

After that my Mom and I would be taken to "The Dorm" when our husbands thought we needed to be punished. I was appalled one day when we were all together and I over heard my Dad and Andy talking about opening up a discipline shelter of their own.