Eve’s punishment
Eve has had a rather enjoyable youth. Her comfortably wealthy parents really didn’t care what she did as long as she was discrete enough to keep out of the media.
Her world would change when her parents died in a car accident. One wonders how the brake line that was cut was missed by the police. Eve was awarded to her aunt Barbara Moore who is obscenely rich. If money is involved it doesn’t matter to Moore. Eve is sent to the Academy of the Order Punishment and Penance. Eve seemed to enjoy the school becoming the disciplinarian’s favorite student.
Caning wasn’t enough. Eve enjoyed when he would take the time to use her bared loins.
But Eve’s luck would run out when she went to the school’s spring festival.
I ‘borrowed’ a few packs of my aunt’s Madame Wu’s and shared them generously. I never saw the squirrel photographing me.
I hate those digital cameras!
But Aunt Barbara saw the pictures! She did hire the photographer after all!
That night a campus policeman unlocks my door and lets two of Aunt Barbara’s goons in. I put up a good fight but I am quickly stripped naked and I am placed in irons. They carry me bare bodied out of the dorm and toss me into the trunk of a Ford Crown Victoria. I can’t see a thing until the car stops and the trunk opens. My vision lasts a moment as a hood is pulled over my head. Next time I can see I am kneeling chained before Aunt Barbara. She seems to be enjoying my plight as she plays pictures of me nude at school’s festival. Barbara lights a Madame Wu Premium and in a disgusted tone says “I never knew what an exhibitionist you are, Eve. But if that is the kind of slut you are we can accommodate your perverted fantasy. Tomorrow you will be brought to the Cruxton Detention Center where you will be held until you are crucified in Penance Park.”
“You can’t send me there! I haven’t been charged with any crime” I protest. “I haven’t been tried of any crime!”
“You stupid little cunt… I am your guardian. I can sign you over to this until you are 21 and that doesn’t happen for months. I can’t wait to see you crucified with the other wenches.”
-Eve
Eve has had a rather enjoyable youth. Her comfortably wealthy parents really didn’t care what she did as long as she was discrete enough to keep out of the media.
Her world would change when her parents died in a car accident. One wonders how the brake line that was cut was missed by the police. Eve was awarded to her aunt Barbara Moore who is obscenely rich. If money is involved it doesn’t matter to Moore. Eve is sent to the Academy of the Order Punishment and Penance. Eve seemed to enjoy the school becoming the disciplinarian’s favorite student.
Caning wasn’t enough. Eve enjoyed when he would take the time to use her bared loins.
But Eve’s luck would run out when she went to the school’s spring festival.
I ‘borrowed’ a few packs of my aunt’s Madame Wu’s and shared them generously. I never saw the squirrel photographing me.
I hate those digital cameras!
But Aunt Barbara saw the pictures! She did hire the photographer after all!
That night a campus policeman unlocks my door and lets two of Aunt Barbara’s goons in. I put up a good fight but I am quickly stripped naked and I am placed in irons. They carry me bare bodied out of the dorm and toss me into the trunk of a Ford Crown Victoria. I can’t see a thing until the car stops and the trunk opens. My vision lasts a moment as a hood is pulled over my head. Next time I can see I am kneeling chained before Aunt Barbara. She seems to be enjoying my plight as she plays pictures of me nude at school’s festival. Barbara lights a Madame Wu Premium and in a disgusted tone says “I never knew what an exhibitionist you are, Eve. But if that is the kind of slut you are we can accommodate your perverted fantasy. Tomorrow you will be brought to the Cruxton Detention Center where you will be held until you are crucified in Penance Park.”
“You can’t send me there! I haven’t been charged with any crime” I protest. “I haven’t been tried of any crime!”
“You stupid little cunt… I am your guardian. I can sign you over to this until you are 21 and that doesn’t happen for months. I can’t wait to see you crucified with the other wenches.”
-Eve