Notes From The Underground

Echo looked at her and said, "She isn't, at least in the technical sense."

Cathy looked at Echo confused and said "How can that be? You know, as well as I do, that what she's saying is clearly false. What's going on here?"

Echo looked at Cathy for a long moment, her face clearly showing her internal struggle as she pondered her next words carefully "I am not at liberty to say at this time. Perhaps, later…"

But Cathy cut her off, angry and indigent she said "What? This is clearly another of Zax's awful schemes. I demand…"

But Echo waved her into silence saying "You, nor I, for that matter are in a position to demand anything from Zax."

Cathy paused and took a deep breath, fighting to calm her anger. Echo was right; they were certainly in no position to make any demands of Zax. That was all too clear and obvious given recent events, not to mention what was happening in the room beyond. "Please" she said finally.

Echo sighed and said "Let's just say, Erin made one last deal with Zax."

Cathy inhaled sharply as she looked at Echo. Now she understood why Erin had 'invited' her. That was the 'deal' she had made with Zax. What awful price had she paid though? thought Cathy looking at Erin again.

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Erin was shuffling back and forth on her feet, fighting the cramps that were wracking her belly. Her skin was covered in a light sweat and her face flush from the embarrassing questions she had been forced to answer. "Please" she said "I have to go to the bathroom so bad!"

Susan eyed her and said "You may get up on the table and expel into the basin at the end."

Erin's mouth fell open. Oh god! This was all too like her fantasy. She had imaged just this, crawling onto the table and expelling in front of everyone. "Please" she pleaded, let me use the bathroom!"

"Your bathroom days were over the second you entered this room. You sluts are all the same. You should have thought about that before breaking the law; what do you think diapered servitude means? Now get up on the table!"

Erin was mortified, but she knew that she had little choice in the matter. Despite the embarrassment the thought of expelling in front of everyone sent a thrill of excitement through her pussy. Oh god! Thought Erin, how can I be so excited? But worse, she knew Susan was right, for she had willing agreed to submit this punishment, knowing full well what would happen. Evelyn's words echoed in her mind: 'there can be no reprieve'. Turning to the table Erin climbed on top of it and lay down. Susan immediately placed her legs in the stirrups and fastened them with heavy leather straps. She then fastened Erin's torso with another leather strap, attaching its end to the table near the floor and well out of Erin's reach. Erin knew without looking that she would be unable to reach the end and unfasten it; she was effectively tied to the table until Susan decided to release her. But Erin had no time to consider such matters as escape. Another cramp gripped her belly and she felt her sphincter give way. "Oh god no!" she moaned as she expelled into the basin at the end of the table. In the room beyond she saw Kourtney cover her mouth with her hands; both Erin and the girl blushed simultaneously in embarrassment. "Oh god!" exclaimed Erin again as she felt another cramp building inside her stomach.

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Kourtney almost screamed when she saw Erin expel into the basin. Covering her mouth she blushed and looked away. Watching Erin being punished made Kourtney both anxious and excited. She could not help identifying with the proud raven-back-haired beauty just a few feet away from her. There was something indefinable about Erin that she found likable and try as she might, Kourtney could not believe the she could have done anything so terrible as to merit the awful treatment she was witnessing. But what troubled Kourtney the most was her own feelings. For as she pictured how it would be if she was in Erin's place and these thoughts made her pisshonie tingle and quiver with pleasure. Kourtney found this deeply disturbing, and she subconsciously crossed one foot over the other in order to tightly squeeze her thighs together in an effort to dispel the disquieting sensation between her legs.

The Headmistress came to her rescue, bringing her mind back into the observation room, saying "Susan will next give her several enemas to remove anything remaining in her digestive tract."

"What are enemas?" said Kourtney, unfamiliar with the term.

"Water will be injected inside her intestines to flush out whatever is left inside her."

"Oh" said Kourtney, not quite following the Headmistress's explanation.

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When Erin had finished expelling, Susan appeared in her field of vision carrying a large clear bag filled with water with a long tube attached to one end. She hung the bag on a pole near Erin's left foot and taking the end of the tube said "Time for your first enema".

Erin moaned "Oh please no! Please, not that please!"

But Susan ignored her and said "Relax your ass, not that it's not loose already!"

Erin blushed and moaned as she felt Susan stick the end of the tube inside her ass. When it was in place, Susan turned a small lever near the end of the tube that was connected to the bag. Erin immediately felt warm water flow into her. At first the sensation was not unpleasant but after a minute or so, Erin began to feel the cramping return and she moaned.

"There'll be some cramping" said Susan.

This proved to be an understatement. By the time the bag was half empty, Erin was rolling side to side as one cramp after another wracked her belly. Susan rubbed her distended stomach, which helped somewhat; however she also managed to rub Erin's clitoris, stimulating her excited pussy further. Conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain rippled through Erin's body and she moaned in response to both. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the bag was empty.

Susan immediately stopped rubbing her belly and said "You need to hold it for 10 minutes. I'll be back with the next one by then." She then abruptly disappeared behind Erin.

For her part, Erin withered on the table. Cramp after cramp wracked her body in waves of pain and intense discomfort. When Susan finally reappeared Erin was covered in a heavy sweat. "Please", she groaned "take it out and let me expel".

"Well for once you are going to get what you ask for" remarked Susan, who moved between Erin's legs and removed the tube from her ass.

Erin immediately began to expel. She was beyond caring for the moment that Cathy, Echo, and Kourtney were watching her. When she was finally finished, Susan moved between her legs and said "time for the next one."

"Oh god, please!" moaned Erin. "Not again, please!"

"Hold still, slut!" commanded Susan, inserting the tub into Erin's ass.

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Kourtney stood with her legs crossed, right foot next to her left, and squeezing her thighs. Seeing Erin expel again only a few feel away had left her pisshonie quivering and her nipples erect. It was both thrilling and deeply disturbing that she should feel this way. The conflicting sensations of fear, anxiety, and pleasure were irreconcilable. Kourtney had remembered feeling this way before, back at the schoolhouse. She recalled the time Headmistress Echo had spanked Karolyn, bare bottomed, in front of the class. She had experienced the same conflicting sensations then. The only difference was that, Karolyn's spanking had only lasted a few minutes. Erin's humiliation was lasting far longer and it was far more explicit and involved.

Headmistress Echo's explanations seemed to offer her some relief, if only for the distraction they provided from the terrible things happening in the room beyond the glass wall. Kourtney watched transfixed in both horror and excitement as Susan administered one enema and another to Erin, who moaned in pain and perhaps pleasure. Could it be, thought Kourtney, that she's somehow excited too? Kourtney wanted to ask her Headmistress about this, but the entire topic was just too embarrassing for her to even consider speaking about.

After an indeterminable time, Susan seemed to be satisfied and, in what looked like to Kourtney an act of kindness, gave Erin a large glass of water. Erin, who was sweating profusely drank the water greedily. When she was done, Susan gave her another glass, and then another. Erin protested when Susan handed her the fourth glass, but Susan said "drink it slut!" Kourtney watched as Erin struggled to drink and finish the water. When she finally emptied the glass, Susan said "Its time to remove the hair on your pussy permanently. But I see you are just dripping! Perhaps you should relieve yourself first. This will be your last opportunity to masturbate with hair on your pussy; or as I like to say, with the pussy of a free adult woman."

Kourtney blushed from head to toe at Susan's words. Oh god! she thought, how can she expect her to do that! Although Kourtney was unfamiliar with the word 'masturbate' she knew instinctively that Susan wanted Erin to rub her pisshonie, (just as Kourtney had done secretly in her room at the schoolhouse). However Kourtney's own pisshonie was quivering wildly again at the idea of seeing Erin do this private and secret act in front of them and she squeezed her thighs even more tightly together.

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"Oh please!" moaned Erin, not here, not like this in front of everyone. Please!"

"Suit yourself" said Susan "you'll get to perform in front of a much larger audience anyways soon enough."

But despite her embarrassment, Erin could not control herself. Her pussy was wild with excitement and Erin could feel continual ripples of pleasure sweep though it and up into her breasts and nipples. Before she realized what she was doing, Erin reached down between her spread legs and began to rub herself shamelessly. The lips of her vagina were loose and open and her slit was slick and creamy. "Oh god! Oh god! yes!" she moaned loudly as she masturbated uncontrollably.

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Wide-eyed and flushed with embarrassment, Kourtney jumped when Erin screamed "Oh god yes! Yes, oh god yes!" She realized that the intense wave of pleasure that she had experienced when rubbing her pisshonie must now be sweeping though Erin's body. Kourtney squeezed her thighs together even tighter, as she blushed a deep crimson red. Her own pisshonie was pulsating with pleasure and she had almost come spontaneously with Erin. How could this be? She thought. How can I feel this way watching something so terrible?

In the room beyond Susan said "You are a slut!" With that she moved between Erin's legs again and taking a small cylinder, shook it and then sprayed a thick white cream over Erin's pisshonie. "That needs to sit for awhile. While we are waiting I will cut your hair and apply your tattoos and security devices."

Kourtney watched in transfixed horror as Susan cut Erin's beautiful hair; reflexively she touched her own long hair as if to verify that it was still there. Susan then applied tattoos to Erin's face, legs, arms, shoulder and neck. The result was shocking; the proud raven-haired beauty that had entered the room was now radically transformed, her tired face scared and her hair butchered.

"The tattoos serve a dual purpose. One is identification; anyone seeing her will immediately recognize that she is a slave. The second it behavioral; whenever she pleasures herself, the tattoos on her face change color, letting everyone know what she has done. This allows her new Mistresses to dispense or withhold physical pleasure as they see fit. The control devices are used to inflict pain and pleasure, as required. They also can be used to locate her whereabouts anywhere on the planet" explained the Headmistress.

Kourtney turned and looked at her Headmistress in horror, but said nothing. Her pisshonie quivered again as she thought about what it would be like if everyone knew when she had rubbed herself. Kourtney could feel her heart beating faster and she took a deep breath to calm her body and mind. She realized that the humiliation and punishment for those like Erin who broke the law was far more involved and terrible than she had understood from Headmistress Echo's previous explanations in class. She also wondered how many others might likewise be unaware of the full implications of the law. However Kourtney was again distracted by Susan who had again moved back between Erin's spread legs.

Taking a small hose, she rinsed Erin's pisshonie and Kourtney's eyes widened again as she saw Erin's hair wash away with the cream. When Susan was done rinsing Erin, Kourtney blushed as she saw Erin's pisshonie, naked and bare, and fully exposed. Covering her mouth again, she whispered "Oh god!"

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Erin looked down between her legs, and tears filled her eyes. The physical transformation was now complete. The proud bush between her legs was gone and she could see her naked pussy, its loose lips and wet slit completely exposed. Soon she knew her nakedness would soon be covered with the thick, heavy softness of diapers; diapers which she would be forced to used. By tonight at the very latest she would be sitting in her own mess, wetting herself for the pleasure of her Mistresses. As Erin contemplated the implications, Susan moved yet again between her legs. Taking what looked like a large tapered cylinder she placed the tip over Erin's ass.

"This is your punishment plug" said Susan inserting it into Erin's ass. "As long as you don't squeeze your ass, it will remain intact. However, any pressure on your part will cause it to liquefy and release its contents into your ass. The result is an intense burning sensation. If you know what's good for you, you will refrain from squeezing."

"Oh god!" moaned Erin. The punishment plug was about six inches long and at least an inch in diameter. Although the plug felt smooth and pliable, it also made Erin's ass feel full and it was all she could do to refrain from squeezing, (which she reflexively wanted to do in order to expel this unwelcome intruder). However Erin had no doubt about the results if she were to do so; Susan had already inflicted enough pain and discomfort on her and Erin had no wish to further add to her own misery.

When Susan had finished inserting the punishment plug she unfastened the leather straps holding Erin's legs and torso. "Get off the table" she commanded "its time for your humiliation."

As Erin moved to get off the table she saw two guards appear near the door, the very door she had entered only a short while ago. She had entered this room a free woman, now she would exit it a slave. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she stood up, being careful not to squeeze her ass. The guards moved towards her, each woman taking one of Erin's forearms in her hand. Susan nodded and the group moved towards the door. Erin had to bend over slightly and walk with her legs apart to avoid squeezing her ass. She had difficulty keeping pace with the guards, who pulled her forwards and across the room. Looking back she saw Cathy, Echo and Kourtney. Cathy was pale, her face drawn, as if she were in pain. Echo looked back at her, her gaze neutral, her mind observing and making notes. Kourtney looked straight ahead, her eyes focused as if on some distant object, tears running down her face.

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Kourtney could not help but feel sorry for Erin; it seemed impossible that whatever she had done that night could merit such awful treatment. As her Headmistress had explained the punishment plug and its purpose, Kourtney had again experienced the conflicting sensations of dread and pleasure in her quivering pisshonie. "Why must they treat her so?" she had asked.

"This is the punishment proscribed by the Servitude Laws" replied the Headmistress.

"Was her crime really that horrible?" said Kourtney.

"I am afraid so" answered the Headmistress.

"And do you think so too?" said Kourtney to Cathy.

Cathy looked at her daughter, her bottom lip quivering. "It is…necessary" she said at last.

But Kourtney remained skeptical. As the guards led Erin away, she could not help feeling sad for her; overcome by emotions tears started running down her cheeks.

However Headmistress Echo seemed not to notice. She said "time to go. We must hurry, as the public courtyard is a bit of a walk from here."

But Kourtney did not wish to rush; she had seen quite enough. As she followed her two mentors, her legs felt heavy and she struggled to keep up. Suddenly she missed her old friends and the schoolhouse which seemed so far away. I wonder where they are, she thought, and what it will be like for Kathryn, Karolyn, Krystyn, and Krystal when their time comes?

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The guards ushered Erin along the brightly lit corridor, Susan trailing close behind. Erin waddled, struggling to keep up, but the guards continued on in their steady pace, tugging her along, unaffected and unconcerned by her troubles. Erin's ass felt full and so did her bladder. All the water Susan had insisted she drink had made its way though her system and was now demanding to be released. As they continued to move down the corridor, Erin began to sweat again with the efforts of keeping up while preventing her bladder from releasing. After what seemed like forever, they reached a set of double doors. The guards stopped and Erin was grateful for the brief reprieve. Looking around she noticed that the corridor ended at the doors before them and she could hear the noise of many women talking excitedly on the other side. Erin felt her chest tighten with fear and dread; on the other side of these doors she knew lay the public courtyard where she would be humiliated. As Susan moved around in front of them, Erin felt her pussy quiver again as a thrill of pleasure ran though her body. How can I feel excited by this? She asked herself again.

But as usual Susan gave her no time to think about the matter. Reaching forward, she tapped the wall next to the doors with her hand. Immediately they swung open and Erin was assaulted by a wall of sound as the women in the crowd cheered and shouted at them. "There's the slut now!" she heard one say as Susan stepped forwards and the guards followed, pulling Erin along with them.

For her part, Erin was a bit dazed. The noise and commotion that confronted her was disorienting after the relative calm of the corridor. Susan walked towards the center of the courtyard, followed by the guards with Erin in tow. There a pole about 4 feet tall stood, with a waist high iron railing about 3 feet in front of it. When the small group reached the railing, Susan took some leather cuffs and placed them on Erin's wrists. The guards also fastened Erin's ankles in similar cuffs that were attached to the ground. Susan then fastened the cuffs binding Erin's wrists to a chain that was attached to the pole. When she was done, she pulled on the chain, adjusting it so Erin was pulled forward towards the pole, forcing her to bend over so that her body was stretched tight and angled at about 90 degrees or so. When she was done, Erin found herself immobilized, her legs spread and her upper body bent so that it was parallel to the ground. Looking side to side she could see the excited crowd jeering and laughing as they waited in anticipation for what would soon follow. Erin tugged against her restraints, but she was securely fastened and the best she could do was move her hips a few inches from side to side. She also knew that in this position she was completely vulnerable to whatever punishment Susan had planed for her. Her ass and pussy were completely exposed to the crowd and whatever torment awaited. However as these thoughts went trough Erin's mind, tingles of pleasure went through her pussy. Why am I so excited?" she asked herself shocked again by the reaction of her body to being exposed so vulgarly. Looking around, she spotted Cathy, Echo, and Kourtney standing near the front of the crowd, to her right. Both Cathy and Kourtney looked pale, their faces troubled. Echo stood calmly and her eyes met Erin's as Susan began to speak.