Notes From The Underground

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They had reached the front of the crowd just as Susan had finished fastening Erin's wrists into the leather cuffs. Echo had led the way, pushing and winding her way through the crowd until they stood perhaps 15 feet away from Erin. Kourtney watched in fascinated horror as Susan and the guards finished securing Erin to the strange apparatus in the center of the courtyard. Around them, the crowd laughed and joked, lending a carnival-like atmosphere to the proceedings. For Kourtney this felt strangely inappropriate; she had expected a more somber and subdued mood for something so serious.

When Susan was finished securing Erin, she produced a smooth egg-shaped object about three inches long, and moving directly behind Erin, inserting it in her vagina. Erin moaned and the crowd's excitement heightened as several women began to jeer: "something to keep the slut from getting bored!' one woman shouted and another "hopefully it won't prove too distracting". Both these comments solicited laughter and applause from the crowd, although Kourtney was perplexed by both the comments and the object Susan had put inside Erin's pisshonie. She wanted to ask Cathy or Headmistress Echo what the egg-shaped object was, but she was too embarrassed to form a question. When Susan was done, she moved towards the assembled crowd and raised her arms, and signaled for silence. It took several minutes for the crowd to quiet down; when they did Susan said "By order of the government, Erin Brooke, has been sentenced to public humiliation and diapered servitude for crimes against the state."

Kourtney looked at Susan as she spoke and then back at Erin who stood naked and bent over the rail just a few feet away. Her face was flushed and she moved uncomfortably from side to side, pulling on the chain that secured her arms to the pole in front of the rail. But comfort was probably the least of her worries thought Kourtney, who had stopped listening to Susan, as she focused on Erin's predicament. Bent over as she was, Erin's ass and pisshonie were fully exposed to the crowd and Kourtney wondered at what thoughts must be going through her head. In such a situation, Kourtney knew that she would have been overcome by embarrassment. Still the sight of Erin, so exposed and vulnerable sent tingles though her pisshonie, and Kourtney again squeezed her thighs together. Why or how she could feel this way was beyond understanding. Anxiety and trepidation made her heart beat faster, yet her pisshonie was wet and quivering with excitement. As Susan stopped speaking, Kourtney held her breath and squeezed her thighs tighter.

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Erin did not bother to listen to Susan; her bladder was screaming for release and her head throbbed. She had little doubt about what would happen next; the position she had been forced into made that painfully obvious. It was the punishment plug that worried her most now. She was well aware of the unwelcome intruder that filled her ass and what would happen if she were to squeeze her cheeks together. Already she could feel the plug had softened inside her. Even if she were brave enough to try, she knew that expelling it was impossible. In its near-liquid state, even the slightest pressure would cause it instantly dissolve and release its awful caustic contents into her ass. What Erin wondered was just how much pressure would be required and if she could resist applying that pressure in the ordeal that was to come. If all this was not enough, she also had to worry about the object Susan had inserted into her pussy. She could feel the strange egg-shaped object move around inside her as she shifted her hips from side to side. Whatever it is, it can't be good thought Erin.

When Susan stopped speaking, she took a long rod from one of the guards and flexed it, testing its resilience. The crowd, knowing what was to come, resumed its noisy banter, cheering as Susan snapped the rod, not unlike casting a fishing pole, through the air. Erin heard the sharp whooshing sound and braced herself.

Susan took her position just behind Erin and about 4 feet to her left. Taking the rod, she rubbed it lightly across Erin's exposed ass, gauging her mark. Erin locked her knees and stiffened her thighs. Instinctively she held her breath, but Susan just continued to rub the rod against her ass, and after a few moments, Erin was forced to exhale. Behind her, the crowd whooped and hollered, jeering "That's right let her get the feel of it!"

Suddenly Susan stopped rubbing the rod against Erin's ass, and without warning Erin heard a loud whoosh. The rod hit her ass just as she was breathing in and Erin suddenly saw stars as she gulped for air. A stinging pain spread instantly across her buttocks, and her knees unlocked. If she had not been leaning over the rail, Erin knew that she probably would have fallen over. Susan had timed her blow well, striking her at the most awkward moment, as she was trying to breathe. Her other blows would be equally well timed Erin knew; it was a miracle she had not squeezed her ass, but keeping from doing so until Susan was done would be an even bigger miracle.

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Kourtney flinched and let out a sharp yelp when the rod struck Erin's ass. Instantly a large, long, red mark appeared across both Erin's buttocks, and Kourtney face symbiotically turned the same color. Holding her breath, she watched in wide-eyed horror as Susan again rubbed Erin's ass with the rod, moving it over the red mark she had just inflicted. Without warning, Susan suddenly flicked the rod back and then forward again, this time striking the back of Erin's thighs.

Erin seemed to jump and her feet would have probably left the ground if she had not been restrained. But Susan did not pause this time; instead she immediately struck Erin again, at the place where her buttocks met her legs. Kourtney gasped, gulping air, as a sudden flood of liquid erupted from between Erin legs. For a split second, she thought that Erin's skin had burst and she was bleeding. However the liquid was clear and Kourtney realized that she had lost control of her bladder, which must have been full from all the water Susan had made her drink. Eyes wide with shock, an dizzy from holding her breath, Kourtney covered her mouth and instinctively squeezed her thighs and ass, for she too had almost lost control of her own bladder.

The crowd went wild with excitement and a woman to Kourtney's right shouted "She is a slut! Look how wet she is!"

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Erin groaned in pain; the three stinging marks Susan had inflicted on her thighs and buttocks felt like burns. Although she had managed to keep from squeezing her ass, it took all her concentration and will not to do so. She had paid the price for this with the last blow, when she lost control of her bladder. Erin could feel the urine flowing down her legs and adding to the stinging she felt where it came into contact with the burning-red marks on her thighs and buttocks. However at that moment, the egg-shaped object in her vagina started to vibrate, stimulating her pussy. Although the pain had diminished her excitement, Erin's pussy was still tingling with pleasure. How or why she could not possibly fathom. The vibration inside her revived her arousal and within a few moments her pussy was wet and quivering with pleasure again. Erin moaned and moved her hips from side to side, feeling the pleasure build deep inside her pussy.

When the next blow came, Erin was completely unprepared. At the sound of the whoosh, she instinctively tightened the muscles in her buttocks, dissolving the punishment plug inside her ass. Just as the caustic contents of the plug flowed into and out of her ass, Erin felt the rod hit her squarely in the middle of her backside. The results we spectacular in their awful effects; both the inside and outside of her ass felt as if they were on fire. "Oh god! Oh god no!" screamed Erin, moving her hips wildly from side to side in a attempt to gain some relief, any relief from the fire that tormented her. But there was none to be had; Erin's vision turned into a burning red-haze as the fire consumed her body and her mind.

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Kourtney did not realize what had happened until, pointing, Headmistress Echo said "She's squeezed the punishment plug, releasing it contents. As you can see, the result is quite uncomfortable, and I am told, fairly long lasting."

Gasping in horror Kourtney covered her mouth again. Looking at Erin she could see a thick clear liquid oozing from her ass, coating her crack and running down over her pisshonie. Erin gyrated her hips frantically and it was obvious that she was in a great deal of pain. The crowd went wild with excitement, screaming and jeering loudly. Erin screamed and moaned in pain and Kourtney felt tears sting her eyes. Looking at Cathy she saw that her mother's face was ashen and drawn, the lips on her mouth stretched tight and thin.

"Oh my god!" Cathy whispered.

"Please" Kourtney said "I can't watch any more."

Cathy looked at Kourtney then Echo, and back at Erin. "I am afraid we must." Erin was not the only one being punished today she realized.

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As Erin withered in pain, Cathy struck two more blows in quick succession to her buttocks and thighs. However, Erin scarcely felt them. Her insides and skin were on fire. The caustic contents of the punishment plug had run down her thighs and into her pussy and her entire bottom was burning uncontrollably. The sensitive lips of her vagina blazed as if torched by flames. Erin screamed again, pulling hard against her restraints. Instinct took over and her mind was consumed with only a single thought: dousing her body with water so as to quench the flames that consumed it.

Much to her surprise, Erin got what she so desperately wanted. As she frantically fought her bonds, withering in pain, Susan came unexpectedly to her aid. Moving to the pole, she touched the top, and instantly water sprayed up from the ground, soaking Erin and cooling her burning body. Erin gasped in surprise and she heard the crowd laugh and jeer again "Don't cool her off too soon! You'll quench her desire!"

When the water stopped Erin felt better; the worst of the pain had subsided. The inside of her ass still burned, but her skin had cooled off. She could feel the places where Susan had struck her with the rod; her skin throbbed and stung there, but the caustic effects of the punishment plug were gone. However Erin's ordeal was not quite over, for insider her pussy she felt the vibrator moving again.

How or why, Erin could not tell, but within a minute or so, she became intensely excited again. Her pussy quivered with pleasure and her nipples became hard and erect, tingling in synchronicity with the desire between her legs. Erin moaned in pleasure; she could feel an orgasm building deep inside her. However just as it seemed she would explode in pleasure, the vibrator inside her stopped, leaving her frustrated. A few moments later, it started again, and then stopped such short of orgasm. Erin groaned in frustration and although deeply embarrassed by her shameful display, her mind became consumed with desire as she moved her hips, gyrating her pelvis wildly hoping to get the relief she so desperately craved.

For a brief moment her mind detached itself and she thought Oh god! How can I be so overcome with desire? Worse, the embarrassment filled her mind, which much to her shock and surprise only fueled her desire further.

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Kourtney felt a deep sense of relief when the water doused Erin. Her own body hot with turmoil seemed to cool by the time the water stopped, and Kourtney found herself shivering. She hoped that the soothing effects of the water signaled the end to this horrid ordeal, but she was surprised when no one moved.

"Is it over?" she asked.

"Not quite" said Headmistress Echo. "Every humiliation requires that the woman being punished shame herself by masturbating for the crowd. Once this happens, she will be auctioned."

Kourtney blushed and covered her mouth again. This was the second time today that she had heard that shameful and embarrassing word. Oh god! she thought. How can Erin be expected to do that? But as Kourtney contemplated Erin's next ordeal, her pisshonie began to quiver again, and she felt a strange excitement as she pictured herself standing naked before the crowed, rubbing herself.

For Cathy, the thoughts of Erin's final ordeal brought only a troubled and melancholy resignation to her mind. Seeing her former lover humiliated had been shocking as well as depressing and she had been wracked by guilt. Now that the worst was over, she felt empty and depressed. She had tried to warn Erin she reminded herself, but to no avail. Still, it was not easy to put the awful feelings of betrayal and guilt out of her mind, especially when forced to witness their consequences. I just hope Echo's right about Kourtney she thought. Sighing, Cathy covered her face with her hands, and looked away.

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Erin bean to loose track of time; her world had narrowed to her pussy and the almost-pleasure that frustrated both her body and mind. Caught in a vicious cycle of embarrassment and shame that seemed to increase her desire and feed her humiliation, she lost count of how many times she almost came before the vibrator stopped. All other sensation seemed to leave her: sight, sound, the burning sensation in her ass, and the stinging of the welts on her thighs and buttocks. Only the quivering pleasure in her pussy and her overwhelming sense of shame mattered. However, try as she might, Erin could not seem to achieve the orgasm she so wildly and obsessively craved and which she ultimately knew would end her horrific ordeal. As the vibrator started again, she found herself sweating and breathing heavily, her face flush from embarrassment and the waves of near-pleasure between her legs.

But before she could cum, the vibrator stopped again leaving her moaning with frustration and near collapse. At this point Susan freed her legs and one of her wrists, pulling her around the rail so that she stood next to the pole, her left hand still cuffed and chained, so that she could not flee.

"This is what you want" she said. "Masturbate for the crowd, like the shameless slut you are."

Erin blushed in embarrassment, but this only fed her desire which consumed her mind like a fever. Before she realized what she was doing, she had spread her legs and with her right she rubbed herself with wild and shameless abandon. It only took perhaps 15 seconds or so; Erin felt the orgasm build deep inside her, and then it exploded, turning her vision red. "Oh god yes!" she screamed "Oh yes, yes!"

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Kourtney almost screamed with Erin. Her own pisshonie was quivering and she could feel that she was soaking wet with excitement. Blushing, she squeezed her thighs tightly and covered her mouth, looking away.

Even Cathy's drawn cheeks were flushed, but Kourtney could not tell whether it was excitement or embarrassment, or perhaps some of both. Only Headmistress Echo seemed unaffected by Erin's shameful display. She looked impassively at the crowd and then Susan, as if mentally noting all the details.

For its part the crowd went wild when Erin screamed in her humiliating display of pleasure. But the excitement died down quickly, for Erin had fallen to her knees, and then, forward so that her forehead was touching the ground. There she remained one arm point skyward as if bowing to the crowd; however there was no applause. Her humble posture seemed to serve as a signal that the spectacle was over, and within a half-minute or so the crowed began to break up.

As the women drifted away, Susan pulled Erin to her feet, and placed her free hand back into the cuff. A small crowd of women approached the pole where Erin and Susan stood. There were perhaps three, and to Kourtney's surprise she recognized Alex.

"Isn't that Alex?" she said.

"I believe it is" said the Headmistress.

"What is she doing here? And where is Kathryn?"

"She is, no doubt here for the auction. Zax owns many slaves and is always looking to purchase more, especially diapered slaves."

"What?" said Kourtney. She was not aware that Zax had owned any slaves. She had never seen any during her long stay on the Island and this was the first time the Headmistress had mentioned this surprising fact.

The Headmistress looked at Cathy, her eyes betraying her expectant but undecided thoughts. "I think that's a topic for another day" said Cathy.

"Yes" agreed the Headmistress.

Kourtney was about to protest, but the firm look on Headmistress Echo's face, gave her pause. It would have to wait, she knew. Turning her attention back to Erin, Susan, and Alex, and the other two women, she noticed them nodding. "It's agreed then" said Susan "the slave Erin Brooke is sold to Zax, the highest bidder in this public auction."

The other two women walked away, and Susan unfastened Erin's wrists from the cuffs tethering her to the pole. Alex took Erin by her left forearm and started walking off in a direction perpendicular to where Kourtney, Cathy, and Echo stood.

"Alex" called Kourtney "wait!"

Alex turned her head sideways and stopped when she saw Echo, Kourtney, and Cathy. Kourtney moved forward, followed by Echo and Cathy. "Where are you taking her?" Kourtney asked stopping a few feet in front of Alex and Erin.

"To the dungeon" said Alex matter-of-factly.

"Dungeon?" said Kourtney.

"It's where they keep the salves" explained Headmistress Echo.

Kourtney was not aware of any dungeon on the Island, but when she thought about it, there was a Castle there, and Castles were supposed to have dungeons. In fact the massive structure was capable of housing just about anything and Kourtney had only seen the smallest part of it. She was also beginning to see that she was unaware of many, many things. "What's going to happen to her?" she asked.

Alex was about to speak, but the Headmistress said "She will become part of Zax; there is no need to worry, Erin will be well cared for, just like all the other slaves Zax owns."

Kourtney thought this over for a minute. She knew there were only a small number of slaves in the entire world; this was a testament to the effectiveness of the New Social Contract and the Servitude Laws. That much she had learned in school. As such, she knew that all slaves were valuable and therefore well treated. Kourtney looked at Cathy who nodded, confirming what the Headmistress had said. Seeing Alex however brought another subject to her mind. She had not seen or heard from Kathryn since her wedding…"where is Kathryn and how is she doing?" asked Kourtney.

"She's…" said Alex, pausing as she caught Echo eye. Kourtney caught the Headmistress shaking her head at Alex who continued "she is in the Castle and doing…well".