Carol arrived at Dr. Barnes' office on Saturday not knowing what to expect. She was still sore from the prior day's dilation session and really would have preferred to stay in bed, but Dorothy made sure that she was up and out the door on time. Today she was going to learn about douching.

Mrs. Ames greeted Carol as soon as she came through the door. "Good morning Carol," she said cheerily.

Carol responded with a somber, "Good morning Mrs. Ames."

"Follow me," said Mrs. Ames.

Mrs. Ames led Carol to a large, dimly lit room at the back of the house. The room had the usual exam room equipment but it had heavy drapes on the windows, there was carpeting on the floor, and there was soundproofing on the walls and ceiling. There was a collapsible movie screen on a tripod set up against one wall with a movie projector a few feet away on a table. There were other medical apparatus against one wall, but Carol couldn’t see them well.

"Have a seat over there," said the nurse, "and I'll get the lights. Today we are going to watch a movie about douching and feminine hygiene."

With the room darkened, the projector started and the screen came to life in black and white. A large title appeared on the screen "FEMININE HYGIENE". Then the figure of a nurse clad in her starched, white uniform appeared on the screen and said, "Today we are going to discuss feminine hygiene and douching." She went on to explain why it was good practice to douche after ones period and also "before those special times".

Carol asked Mrs. Ames what ‘special times’ were, but Ames told her to be quiet.

On the table next to the nurse were a fountain syringe with tubing, clamp and douche nozzle and a large bulb syringe with a douche nozzle. The nurse picked up the syringe and proceeded to explain the terminology of each part of the apparatus. She put the fountain syringe down and went through a brief review of the bulb syringe.

The scene then shifted to a large bathroom. Hanging from a hook on the wall was a bulging fountain syringe. The nurse picked up the nozzle and released the clamp on the hose and demonstrated how the water jetted out of the holes in the douche nozzle. She explained that this provided the "washing action of an internal shower".

The camera focused on the nurse who said, "Now, with the assistance of a medical model, I will demonstrate the proper method of douching. Note that the model's pubic area has been shaved. This has been done so that you may clearly see how the douching procedure is performed."

The camera panned to the bathtub where the model was standing. The only part of the model visible in the frame was between the navel and the upper thighs. The model's hand held the douche nozzle with the connected hose.

With the camera still on the model, the nurse resumed her dialogue. "Douching can be done in the bathtub or on the toilet. Both methods will be demonstrated. First, douching in the bathtub."

With one hand the model parted her labia and with the other hand she slowly inserted the douche nozzle until it was fully in her vagina. Carol couldn't believe what she was seeing. This person had actually put this thing up in her pussy.

The nurse continued, "Now release the clamp on the tubing and allow the water to flow into your vagina. With your other hand, hold your labia closed around the douche pipe and allow the water to fill your vagina. When you begin to feel some fullness release your fingers and let the water flow out. Or as I like to say, flush with a gush."

No sooner had the nurse said, "flush with a gush", than the model released her grip on her lips and water rushed out of her vagina. Carol was mesmerized by what she was watching. The douche pipe was still in the model's pussy and there was water flowing out around it.

The nurse's voice brought Carol back to reality. "There is no need to turn the flow of water off. Just pinch your lips closed and repeat the filling process and flush with a gush. Continue in this manner until the bag is empty. After the model released a second stream of water the nurse said, "Now we will demonstrate douching on the toilet."

The film abruptly jumped to the model sitting on the toilet with her legs almost straddling the seat with her shaven mons in plain view. Following instructions from the nurse, she inserted the douche pipe and started the flow of water. As she had done in the shower, she pinched her lips closed and filled herself with water and then released a small flood into the toilet. She repeated this process several times. The camera panned back to the nurse who was now smiling and saying how simple it was to douche and how every woman should douche at least monthly or any time she wanted to feel clean and confident. The movie then flickered to a close.

Mrs. Ames got up from her seat and turned off the projector and turned on the lights in the room. Carol blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light.

"Okay Carol, now it's your turn to try your hand at douching. Follow me back to the treatment room and we'll get started."

Carol was no stranger to the treatment room. This is where she received her enemas and colonic irrigations. Mrs. Ames instructed her to strip from the waist down and to put her clothes on the treatment table.

"The dilator and retainer belt stay on. As long as we have access to your vagina there's no need to remove it."

"Since we don't have a bathtub you'll have to douche sitting on the toilet. Sit down and spread your legs the way the model in the movie did and I'll be right with you."

Mrs. Ames finished filling the fountain syringe and hung it from a hook near the toilet. She handed the douche pipe to Carol and told her to insert in her vagina. "You remember how the model did it," said the nurse.

It was bad enough that she was sitting exposed on the toilet with her legs splayed wide exposing her shaved pussy, but now someone was telling her to stick something in her pussy.

"Hurry up and do it Carol. We have a meeting with Dr. Barnes in a few minutes. If you don't do it, I will," said the nurse impatiently.

Reluctantly, Carol reached between her legs and parted her lips and inserted the douche pipe. "Good, now pinch you lips closed around the pipe and open the clamp. You don't have to take a lot of water the first time. Just let a little in and let it out. Try it a few times until you're comfortable with it."

Carol was extremely embarrassed touching herself in front of someone, but she did as she was told and opened the clamp and felt the warm water enter her vagina. She quickly released her fingers and a trickle of water ran into the toilet. "Try it again," said Mrs. Ames, "this time keep your fingers in place longer and let more water in."

With a little practice and some coaching from Mrs. Ames, Carol soon mastered the technique. Mrs. Ames told her to finish the water that was in the bag and then get dressed.

Carol Meets Jane Pratt

Carol walked to Dr. Barnes' office with Mrs. Ames. Ames knocked on the door and a voice on the other side said to come in. When the door opened Dr. Barnes asked Carol to come in and have a seat. She turned to Mrs. Ames and said,"Thank you, you can go now.”

When Carol looked around she realized that Dorothy was in the room along with another woman she did not recognize. Dorothy said that she had not planned on being at the meeting, but thought Carol might be more comfortable if she were there.

Dr. Barnes then introduced the other woman. "This is Jane Pratt. She will oversee your sex education and training programs. She will be responsible for all non-health related matters from now on. Dorothy and I have given Miss Pratt all of your background information and she will conduct an assessment of your sex education needs and will develop the program accordingly.”

Jane Pratt stood up and introduced herself to Carol. She was a woman of medium build and height, about 40 years old. Her posture was ramrod straight and she wore a fitted gray wool skirt and jacket with a white blouse. Her dark hair was pulled straight back into a bun at the back of her head. The first thing that Carol noticed was her piercing eyes. "I am pleased to meet you Carol, I'm Jane Pratt. You may call me Miss Pratt. I am looking forward to working with you."

"I'm pleased to meet you Miss Pratt," Carol said in a weak voice. The woman's eyes made her uneasy. They seemed to look right through her and into her thoughts.

Dorothy provided some more background for Carol. "Miss Pratt is Dr. Barnes' assistant and handles most matters related to sex education and sexual disorders. She is an excellent doctor and teacher and I'm sure that you will learn a lot from her."

"Do you have any questions ?" asked Dr. Barnes.

"I'm not sure what to ask," said Carol. “How will this education work?"

"Miss Pratt will fill you in on all of the details shortly. First she will ask you a lot of questions and have discussions with you. She will also conduct tests to determine your level of sexual maturity. When she has all of the information she needs, she will provide you with the level of instruction and training she feels is necessary. Miss Pratt has set aside some time this morning so you can get started and get to know one another. Go with Miss Pratt and remember, she's in charge now."

Jane Pratt led Carol out of the doctor's office to the back of the building to the room where Mrs. Ames had shown her the film on feminine hygiene.

"This is the room where I do most of my work," Jane said as she seated herself at her desk. "Please have a seat and we can get started."

Jane placed some papers on her desk and removed a fountain pen from its holder on the desk.

Jane Pratt looked at Carol with her piercing eyes and said, "Over the next few weeks I am going to be asking you a lot of questions. I need complete and honest answers to all of the questions no matter how embarrassing or intimate they may seem to you. Believe me, I have heard just about all there is to hear and I'm no prude and I am not judgmental. Shall we get started?"

"Yes ma'am," said Carol.

"Your name is Carol Richardson and you are 18 years old?"

"Yes ma'am."

"I have a questionnaire here that I would like you to take home with you. The questionnaire deals with your knowledge of sex and sexually related matters. Our next appointment will be two days from now and I expect you to have answered all of the questions by then. Some of the questions require yes or no answers while some require a written answer. If you don't know the answer to a question write down that you don't know. However, I fully expect you to provide complete answers wherever possible. Sooner or later I will find out if you haven't answered truthfully and if I do there will be serious consequences. Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Do you recall that when I introduced myself that I told you to address me as Miss Pratt?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?!" spat the doctor.

"Y-yes Miss Pratt."

"That's better. I'll give you the questionnaire when you leave."

"Right now I want to show you some of the testing equipment that I will be using during the course of your training. Come with me."

Carol followed Jane to a large mobile console. "This is an arousal inducement and monitoring device. It is used to measure and record the height of sexual arousal during the evaluation and therapy sessions. My assistant monitors the various gauges during each session and the paper chart makes a permanent record that is used for later analysis. At the beginning of each session electrodes will be attached to various locations on your body and they will feed information to the monitoring device. Any questions?"

"Do the electrode things hurt?"

"The electrodes only measure various signals from the body, you won't feel a thing. Now then if you come over here I'll show you some of the monitoring devices that I will be using."

Jane led Carol to a counter. On the counter was a towel with several cylindrical shaped items laid out on it. Some were a dull black color, others had the dull shine of stainless steel and another, a small pear shaped device was an off-white color. All but one had wires running from one end.

"Some of these are monitoring probes, some are probes used for stimulation, and this one," she said picking up the pear shaped object, "monitors and stimulates. This one on the other hand does not get connected to the machine. It is a vaginal secretion collection insert. It is used to collect your vaginal secretions. Sometimes it is worn a night, sometimes during the day. It provides me with a sample of your vaginal secretions and enables me to measure and track hormone levels and other chemical levels pertinent to your treatment. You will be seeing this insert a lot during the next several months."

The secretion collection insert was a hollow, semi-flexible red rubber tube with rounded ends. It was about 4 inches long and about an inch in diameter. In use, the tube held a sterile gauze roll that absorbed any secretions of the vagina. There were numerous holes around the body of the tube that allowed fluids to reach the gauze. The original version of the secretion collector was invented by a Doctor Kitzsler in Germany during the 1930's.

Carol looked at the device and didn't know what to say. She was apprehensive as this was larger than anything that she had ever masturbated with.

Jane's words interrupted Carol's thoughts. "What I plan to do today and tomorrow is to fit you with a collector twice a day to get some baseline readings. I will insert one now and you can go home and go about your business. Then you will come back at five o'clock and I will remove the first collector and fit you with a second one. The second one will collect secretions during the night. You will return here at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and we will repeat the same process again."

"Right now I want you to remove all of your clothes from the waist down and hop up on the treatment table and lie on your back. You can cover yourself with this sheet until I'm ready. You can put your clothes on that chair."

Carol had gotten the impression that Jane Pratt was not to be defied or trifled with so she obediently disrobed and climbed on the table without hesitation. After she had covered herself with the sheet, Carol looked toward Jane and saw that she was preparing the secretion collection device and she could also see a large chrome speculum on the counter. Carol knew this was not going to be a good morning.

"First I need to have your feet in the stirrups and then I need you to slide down towards me until I tell you to stop. I'll help you with your feet."

When Jane grasped the girl's ankles to guide her feet into the stirrups, Carol could feel that Jane was now wearing rubber gloves.

Once Jane had Carol in the desired position she explained that she could not use lubricant to insert the collector because it could alter or dilute the secretions. She said that she would have to use an unlubricated speculum to insert and remove the collector.

"Without lubrication the speculum may pull or pinch a bit, but it shouldn't be too bad. Bear with me and I'll have this in shortly."

Carol felt the gloved fingers parting her labia and then she felt the cold steel of the speculum being inserted into her vagina. The lack of lubrication wasn't as bad as she had expected and soon she felt the speculum obscenely expanding her most intimate area. Carol uttered a low, "unhhh," as Miss Pratt continued the expansion.

"There, we're done. Now I'll insert the collector and I'll let you relax.”

Carol felt the collector being placed in her vagina and then felt the speculum being relaxed and withdrawn. With the speculum removed it was now obvious that there was a large presence in her vagina that wouldn't go away.

"How does that feel, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt but it feels quite big Miss Pratt."

"I'm sure it does, but you'll get used to it. Now sit up and I'll give you some underwear to put on."

Carol replied that she had her panties and girdle, but Jane said that she had special underwear that she wanted her to wear. She handed Carol a pair of white cotton panties and a pair of heavy rubber pants.

"Put the cotton panties on first and then the rubber pants. The collector may cause some extra secretions and the panties are absorbent. The rubber pants will prevent any staining of your clothes and will also help keep the collector in place."

"But I feel like a baby wearing rubber pants," cried Carol.

Jane Pratt's voice became cold and menacing. "Put - on - the - rubber - pants - now!"

Carol knew that she had crossed the line and obediently put on the rubber pants and said, "Yes Miss Pratt."

"That's better. I'm going to forget this incident because you are new, but I will not warn you again. I expect you to follow my instructions to the letter from now on."

"I will Miss Pratt, I'm sorry."

"Good, now get dressed and come back to my desk."

Carol finished getting dressed, returned to Jane's desk and sat down in the chair. She could feel the collector in her vagina more when she sat, but she didn't dare complain. Jane busied herself with papers completely ignoring Carol.

When she was finished she looked up and handed Carol the questionnaire. "I expect that you will have this back to me first thing Monday morning. You will be coming here before school to have the collector removed. You do understand that you will be wearing a collector today and tomorrow, during the day and at night?"

"Yes Miss Pratt."

"One last thing before you leave. Under no circumstances are you to masturbate while you are wearing a collector. Fluids generated during masturbation could affect the secretions being collected. And do not remove the rubber pants except to use the toilet or to bathe."

"I understand Miss Pratt."

Over the course of the weekend and with some help from Dorothy, Carol reluctantly completed the twenty-five page questionnaire. It was extremely personal and in some cases required detailed descriptions of various activities. Because she had little sexual experience there were many questions that she could not answer and there were terms such as cunnilingus and fellatio that meant nothing to her. She did however have to answer a lot of questions and provide details of her masturbation practices.

-How old were you when you first masturbated? -How did you learn about masturbation? By yourself or did someone teach you? (Explain in detail). -If someone taught you did you eventually reciprocate and masturbate her? (Explain in detail) -Did you continue reciprocal masturbation with this person or other persons? -How often did you engage in reciprocal masturbation? -List all items and devices used when you engaged in reciprocal masturbation. -During the past year approximately how often did you masturbate? (Weekly, every other day, daily, twice a day, etc.). -Do you masturbate most frequently with your finger(s) or some object? -List all objects you have used to masturbate yourself. -What is your favorite object.

The questions on masturbation went on for four pages and by the time Carol had gotten part way through the questions she could feel herself becoming aroused. Dorothy recognized the girl's condition and suggested that she take a break. Carol asked if Dorothy thought it would be okay if she took off the rubber pants for a while. To Carol's disappointment Dorothy recommended that she leave them on.

By Saturday night Carol was in a state of on and off arousal. The questionnaire with the sexually explicit questions and the collector embedded in her vagina had taken their toll. Shortly after she had gotten into bed Carol couldn't resist any longer. She anxiously pushed her hand inside of her panties and rubber pants and began to masturbate furiously. The rubber pants made it more difficult, but her climax was one of the longest and most pleasurable that she had experienced in a long time. She had to work hard to keep from crying out and alerting Dorothy.

When Carol awoke on Sunday morning she noticed immediately that her crotch was quite damp. After tending to her morning ablutions she tried to dry the cotton panties with toilet paper but had little success. When she remembered that Miss Pratt had said that there might be some additional moisture so she wasn't too worried.

Carol arrived at Dr. Barnes' office shortly before 9 AM and found the door open and Miss Pratt waiting inside.

"Good morning Carol. Let's go to the back and we'll get this done and over with quickly and you can have the rest of the day to yourself. "Please undress from the waist down. Put both pair of underpants in the paper bag on the table. You know where to put your clothes. When you're ready get up on the table and I'll be with you in a jiff."

When Carol had herself in position on the table Miss Pratt said, "Okay, let's get your feet in the stirrups. You know what to do. Feet up and slide down until I tell you to stop."

Carol did as instructed and before she knew it Miss Pratt had dilated her with the speculum, removed the collector from the previous night, and had inserted a new one. The speculum was withdrawn and she was released from the stirrups.

"There, see how easy that was," said Miss Pratt. “Here's a fresh pair of panties and rubber pants. Put them on and get dressed and we're done until five o'clock."

Carol replied with a polite, "Yes Miss Pratt."

"Have you been working on your questionnaire?" asked Miss Pratt.

"Yes, I'm about half way through it, but there are a lot of things I can't answer because I've never heard of them.”

"That’s okay, as long a you answer honestly, we will teach you all of the things you don't know. Run along, I'll see you later."

"Bye Miss Pratt."

Carol returned to the apartment and during the course of the day finished the questionnaire. At five o'clock she returned to see Miss Pratt to have her collector replaced and was back home by six o'clock. After dinner, Dorothy reviewed the questionnaire with her to make sure that she hadn't missed anything. Dorothy also asked Carol a few questions about her early masturbation experiences and answered some questions that Carol had. By the time they were finished Carol was becoming aroused again and she was glad when they stopped talking about sex.

At eight o'clock Carol said that she was going to take a shower and get to bed early because she had to get up early in the morning to be at the doctors. As she was getting undressed, Dorothy came in to her room and found her in her bra and rubber pants.

Jokingly, Dorothy said, "You look cute in pink rubber pants, you should wear them more often."

"That's not funny, I hate them and I'll be glad when I don't have to wear them anymore. I feel like a little baby."

In a more serious tone Dorothy said, "Don't count on being out of them any time soon. If I know Jane Pratt she will be doing a lot more testing before she's finished with you. I'll tell you what. I'll see if I can find a pair of white rubber pants at the hospital tomorrow. Would that make you feel better?"

"A little, but I still don't like wearing rubber pants."

After a few minutes in bed Carol succumbed to the same feeling that had overwhelmed her the night before. All of the talk about sex and the constant fullness in her vagina from the collector had her in a state of arousal that she could not ignore. Like the night before her orgasm was long lasting and powerful and she didn't give Jane Pratt's warning a second thought.

The following morning Carol went to Dr. Barnes' office and had the collector removed by Miss Pratt. She handed the completed questionnaire to Jane, had the last collector removed and was on her way to school in about twenty minutes. Jane hadn't said much, but Carol attributed it to the early hour. Little did she know that Jane had done the analysis of the secretion samples and that the one from Saturday night showed that she had masturbated.

For the next two days it was business as usual for Carol, school and homework. It wasn't until Tuesday evening that Dorothy said that Miss Pratt had called to remind her that Carol had an appointment Wednesday after school. Dorothy also told her that Miss Pratt said that it would be an extended session and to expect to be there longer than usual. What Dorothy didn't tell Carol was that Jane had told her about her analysis of the secretion samples and that she knew that Carol had masturbated both nights. She explained that she wanted to punish Carol for disobeying her order not to masturbate. After describing the method of punishment to Dorothy, Dorothy told Jane to take whatever actions she felt were necessary.

When Carol arrived at the doctor's office the receptionist told her that Miss Pratt was expecting her and to go right down to Miss Pratt's office.

Carol knocked on the door and heard Jane say, "Come in Carol".

Carol entered the combination office/treatment room and started to sit down at Jane's desk. Jane was at the far side of the room with her back toward Carol.

"Don't bother sitting down. I want you naked from the waist down, and be quick about it."

Carol was taken aback by the tone of Jane's voice and she hesitated momentarily.

When Jane turned around Carol could see that she was wearing a reddish brown rubber apron and a pair of rubber gloves that extended half way up her arms.

"Take off your skirt and blouse now!"

As Carol fumbled at getting undressed she heard a knock and then heard the door open. Jane's assistant Karen Peters had entered the room and said, "You wanted to see me ma'am?"

"Yes Karen, please get me a pair of punishment pants, size medium and a jar of ointment."

Jane turned her attention back to Carol who was still half clothed. "You can leave your bra on but get the girdle and panties off now!"

Stunned by the rapid-fire commands Carol removed the remainder of her clothes and covered her pubic area with her hands.

"Now stand there, hands at your sides. Good. I suppose you are wondering what's going on here?"

Except for her bra, Carol stood naked in the middle of the room. Her clean shaven mons made her feel especially naked.

"Yes Miss Pratt, I don't understand."

"Then let me explain it to you. I completed the analysis of the secretions collected over the weekend and do you know what I found? The analysis showed that you masturbated Saturday and Sunday night. Now I want you to tell me what you did."

Carol was stunned and bewildered. She didn't know what to say. Her head slowly dropped so that she was no longer looking a Miss Pratt.

Miss Pratt stepped forward and grasped Carol's chin in her rubber gloved fingers and slowly lifted Carol's head until she was looking the girl in the eyes.

In a slow and deliberate tone Jane said, "I want to hear in your own words why you masturbated, what you used, how long it took, I want all the details. I have already decided on your punishment, so what you tell me doesn't matter, but I want to hear it now. All of it! If I think that you haven't told me the truth your punishment will be much worse. Start talking."

"I - I - er touched myself because….”

"Stop right now. I don't want to hear delicate terms like I touched myself. You performed the act of masturbation and I want to hear you use that word. If you put your finger in your pussy I want to hear you say that. If you rubbed your clitoris say so. By the way, do you have a special name for your clitoris?"

"M-m-my clitty," stammered the girl.

Jane Pratt released the girls chin and said, "Very well, please start again and tell me why and how you masturbated."

“I - I masturbated because reading and talking about all of the sex stuff in the questionnaire got me hot, er, I mean excited. The collector also made me feel funny and kind of hot too."

"Continue," said Jane.

"Both nights I did the same thing. I was in bed and just couldn't control myself and I masturbated. I didn't use anything except my finger, honest. I didn't even take off the panties or rubber pants. I just stuck my hand down my pants and put my finger in my pussy. It was kind of hard to do because the rubber pants were so tight. I rubbed my clitty until I came. I'm so sorry, I just couldn't help it."

"I actually think you may be telling me the truth and I will not add to your punishment, what I have planned is severe enough. Go stand by the treatment table."

Carol didn't realize it, but while she was reciting her transgressions, Karen had come back in the room with the items for Miss Pratt.

"Thank you Karen, that’s all for now, but don't forget that I'll need a Baxter garment with an insert."

Jane Pratt walked back to the treatment table carrying a pair of rubber pants and a green, glass jar. She put both items on the table.

Jane's voice was soft but menacing. "I'm going to spank you Carol, but it's not going to be like any spanking you have ever had. I am going to apply an irritating ointment to your bottom and then you're going to put on these rubber pants. The rubber pants will keep the ointment in place and will help intensify its affect. Then I am going to give you ten strokes with a wooden hair brush."

"Oh please no, I'm sorry."

"It's much too late for sorry. First the ointment. Step back from the table and bend over, rest you arms and head on the table."

Jane took the jar from the table and opened the top. The smell was strong and irritating. She dipped her gloved fingers into the jar and pulled out a large glob of the thick greasy substance and applied the ointment to one cheek and then the other. She scooped out another glob and continued to cover the girl's bottom cheeks. A third glob was spread over the lower cheeks and the fourth and final glob was worked into Carol's crack. The ointment hadn't even been on for a minute and Carol could feel it beginning to sting and burn.

"Almost done," said Jane and then she plunged her finger into Carol's anus and worked the ointment in with her finger.

"Oh, please don't, that burns," cried Carol.

"Now stand up and put the rubber pants on and be quick about it. You'll find that they're quite tight but they will fit.”

Carol stepped into the rubber pants and pulled them up to her butt and then struggled to get them up to her waist. She thought she had them on completely, but Jane told her to pull them up more.

"I want them nice and snug around you bottom and I want a good tight fit across your pussy. Pull some more."

Satisfied that the pants were fully on, Jane told Carol to bend over and to put her head and arms on the table. "If you try to pull away I will restrain you and the punishment will be doubled. Do you understand?"

"Yes Miss Pratt.”

Jane Pratt's plan was to cover each of Carol's cheeks with five hard smacks from a large wooden hairbrush. The blows would start about mid-cheek and progress downwards with the last stroke striking the tender underside of each cheek.

Jane placed one hand on the small of Carol's back and at the moment she said, "I am going to begin," the first blow landed with a loud "smack" on Carol's rubber cover bottom. The second blow landed with an even louder "smack".

"Owwww, please don't Miss Pratt, please.”

"I specifically," SMACK "told you," SMACK "not to," SMACK "masturbate," SMACK. Jane continued to deliver the punishing blows until the promised ten had been delivered.

"You are done Carol, you may stay as you are if you wish or you may stand up."

Carol was sobbing and her bottom hurt so badly she didn't know what to do. Finally she stood up and Jane handed her a tissue. As Carol was drying her eyes she could feel the burning sensation increasing rapidly. The ointment and the rubber pants were working as Jane had said they would. She tried to rub her bottom but it made it burn even more. Carol's bottom felt like it was on fire.

"May I take off the rubber pants Miss Pratt?" Carol asked in a pleading voice.

"You may not! You'll wear them for the next hour or two while we go over the questionnaire you completed. If you are able, you may sit on the chair that has the rubber sheet on it."

Carol made an attempt at sitting but quickly changed her mind. During the next hour and a half, she alternated between sitting and standing and was never still in either position. After what seemed like an eternity to Carol, Miss Pratt summoned her assistant and instructed her to take Carol to the shower so she could get cleaned up.

While Carol was showering, Karen brought Miss Pratt the Baker garment she had asked for. At first glance it looked like a typical long leg, high waist panty girdle with laces in the back. Closer examination revealed that it was no ordinary panty girdle. The garment was made from a light canvas material, heavy brocade and areas of elastic. The front of the garment had a pouch near the crotch that held a stiff wire mesh cage. The cage fit over the pubic area and prevented the wearer from touching herself or more specifically kept them from masturbating. The wire cage was padded on the edges where it contacted the pubic bone. After the mesh cage was inserted in the pouch, a canvas flap was pulled down over the pouch and a strap attached to the flap was pulled through the crotch and buckled in the back.

Carol returned from the shower wearing her bra and a pair of cotton panties that Karen had given her. Her bottom still smarted but it was much improved without the ointment and rubber pants.

Miss Pratt motioned Carol to the treatment table and told her remove her panties and to get in position with her feet in the stirrups. Jane had the speculum in one hand and the secretion collector in the other.

"I'm going to insert the collector again and this time you will not masturbate."

"I promise Miss Pratt. I've learned my lesson, I promise I won't masturbate."

While Carol was promising not to play with herself again, Jane gained access to her vagina with the speculum and inserted the secretion collector.

"You may have learned your lesson, but for the time being I'm going to make sure that you don't masturbate. Get up and put your panties on, I have a new girdle for you. It's called a Baker Masturbation Prevention Garment. It's an old device, but quite effective."

As Carol was pulling up her panties she saw Miss Pratt pick up the Baker garment. It looked like a panty girdle, but when Miss Pratt handed it to Carol she felt the stiffness and heaviness of the garment.

Carol just stared at it until Miss Pratt said, "The laces go in the back. Step into it and pull it up. I'll get you laced in."

The laces started just above the tailbone and continued the full length of the high waist garment. Before lacing the garment, Miss Pratt pulled the back of the garment together and engaged all of the hooks and eyes. Then she tightened the laces until Carol's waist was fully cinched.

"What do you think so far?" asked Miss Pratt.

"It's kind of tight," replied Carol.

"That's the way it's supposed to be, but we're not quite done. Stand still while I put the "cage" in place."

Jane held up the concave wire mesh item so Carol could see it. She explained that the "cage" went in the pouch in the front of the garment and bridged the entire pubic area thereby preventing any kind of genital stimulation.

As she pushed the cage into the pouch she said, "You may find this a bit uncomfortable a first, but you'll get accustomed to it."

Once the firm mesh cage was in place the pouch was closed with the zipper at the top of the opening. The canvas flap was then pulled down over the pouch and into the crotch and the strap was pulled up and buckled at the back of the garment.

"There, now we won't have to worry about your lack of self control. When you have to use the toilet someone will help you remove the garment and they will also supervise your time on the toilet. You will also be supervised whenever you bathe or shower. When you are done you will put the garment back on and someone will assist you with the lacing. You will wear the garment at all times, even when you are sleeping."

"How long will I have to wear this?"

"You will wear it as long as I feel it is necessary. We will collect secretions for the next two days and then we will start your full assessment. You only have another day and a half of school before Easter vacation and then you have a week and a half off. Dr. Barnes will write a note to the school excusing you from classes for the rest of the week. Starting this afternoon, you will be staying here instead of with Dorothy. I have spoken with Dorothy and she is in full agreement with all of the arrangements. You can go home and pick up any clothes you will need and then come back here. Be back no later than four o'clock."