Mystical Sinners Guild
Chapter 8 The Retribution
At the meeting following the fashion show, Richard entered his locker room as usual. Number 7 was already there, stripping ready for his shower.
"Whilst our ex-Lord deserved his come-uppance after the lascivious way he treated those two girls," pronounced Number 7, "the current position leaves me feeling I want out!" "But what about our solemn oath, not to mention the signing of the lifetime direct debit , ongoing from bank account to bank account?" asked Richard. "That's the problem!" agreed Number 7. "But then I guess we all joined up for a bit of excitement, and it looks as if we've got it!" "True! But we signed up for it under rules that have been overturned!" complained Richard.
Richard opened his locker prior to stripping, and the other occupants of the robing room were in various stages of undress, when an Arch Maiden breezed into the room without warning. "This locker room is overcrowded for its shower facilities!" she announced. "Tonight, female robing room 2 has room for one more. Number 6, take your learner robe, punishment robe, and towel and proceed to the female room You are expected and will be met on arrival!"
Suddenly Richard realised everyone was looking at him. "Yes you!" barked the Arch Maiden. Richard hurriedly grabbed his robe and towel, and went down the corridor. Outside female robing room 2 stood a Hand Maiden, fully dressed in her workaday clothes. "Your towel and robes!" she demanded, holding out her hands. Richard passed them over, wondering what the hell was going on.
"Follow me!" commanded the Hand Maiden. Richard entered the female robing room behind her. Some ten Maidens were lounging around by their lockers. Richard noticed none of them had started undressing for their shower.
The room was identical in layout to Richard's own male robing room, save for a small sturdy table in between the rows of lockers, which Richard thought was strange. The Hand Maiden who had escorted Richard into the room stepped forward.
"I am Maiden Maureen!" she announced. "Tonight we have a ten minute extension to robing time, as a number of rooms have guests. As a guest to our robing room, you will do exactly as I order you to, or be punished. Do you understand?"
"I agree to obey your every command, oh Maureen!" replied Richard. Going over the top a bit on the humility side, but he sensed his situation needed it.
"Climb up onto the table!" commanded Maureen. Richard wondered what on earth this was all about, as he climbed up and stood on the table. "Stand with your legs apart, and hands on head!" commanded Maureen. Richard did as he was told.and H
"Maidens of Robing Room 2 Cast your eyes on Learner Richard. Tonight he will learn humility in the presence of superior females." The maidens all gathered in front of the table.
"Learner Richard. Walk to the edge of the table, and raise your left foot." Stranger and stranger, thought Richard. No sooner had he raised his foot, than one of the maidens was untying his shoelaces, and slipping the shoe off his foot. A second maiden slipped his sock off.
"Keep those hand on your head!" shouted Maureen, as Richard dropped them. He hastily replaced them. "Right foot!" commanded Maureen, and the same procedure was adopted, Richard being left standing on the table barefoot.
"Learner Richard, you are learning fast. Now undo the belt of your trousers and drop them!" Oh, so this was what it was all about, thought Richard. Public humiliation by being forcibly stripped! Soon his trousers were round his ankles, revealing a little of his crisp white slip under his shirt tails. "Raise your left foot!" came the command. As he lifted it from the table, a pair of hands slipped the left trouser leg over his foot. "And the right one!" Soon his trousers were off, and had disappeared into the crowd.
"Learner Richard. Remove your shirt, and throw it down amongst the maidens!" Richard was left standing there with nothing but his flimsy white slip. "Hands on head and legs apart!" barked Maureen, by way of a reminder. Richard saw all the eyes on the bulge in his pants.
"Learner Richard! Stand with your legs together!" ordered Maureen. Richard did as he was told, and Maureen disappeared behind him. "Feast your eyes on this, Maidens!" cried Maureen. Richard felt a hand take hold of each side of the waist band of his flimsy underpants, and slowly draw them down to his ankles, easing them gently over his stiff prick, and revealing all. A maiden lifted each foot, one at a time, and slipped the pants off him. They disappeared as had the rest of his clothes.
"Legs apart, hands on head!" barked Maureen again, immediately Richard was free of his pants, and Richard stood before the assembled females completely naked.
"Bare your feet, Maidens, and stand in a circle!" ordered Maureen. The assembled females slipped their footwear off, and stood in a big circle, facing inwards. "Down to the floor, Sinner, and kneel at the feet of one of the Maidens!" continued Maureen. Richard knelt. "Now kneel with your knees wide apart, and bend and kiss each foot of all the Maidens. Don't move to the next foot until you are told!"
Richard felt his balls hanging exposed between his legs as he lowered his shoulders to nearly ground level, and started on the first kiss. Maureen addressed the Maidens. "The Maiden standing opposite she whose feet are being kissed may feel or chastise the naked body of the male Sinner, as he moves round the circle. Here is a feather duster and a small hand whip!" she added, handing the implements of pleasure and torture to the Maiden facing Richards upturned, open, and naked arse.
He felt a soft hand gently caressing his balls, and running up the shaft of his still erect penis. Gradually he moved around the circle, sometimes getting a sound whipping on his naked buttocks, sometimes the gentlest and subtlest of caresses between his legs with the feather duster, and sometimes a soft but stinging lash to his unprotected scrotum. By the time he reached the last Maiden, he was on the verge of coming. What would she do? He hoped fervently it would be the lashes to the buttocks - that, he could just about withstand.
He lowered his lips for the kiss, and felt the softest of hands playing with his balls. "I'm going to come!!" he screamed. Maureen acted swiftly. In one movement, she stopped the Maiden feeling Richard's genitals, and rolled him over, forcing him to lie down face up on the floor. "Maidens, watch the Sinner spill his evil liquids! Watch them spurt from the slit in his lascivious cock-head!"
They all gathered round, and Maureen took his shaft in one hand, lifting it away from his body so all could see, and caressed his balls with the other, encouraging a good long series of squirting spasms.
"Shower time!" she announced, roughly wiping him dry when it was all over. "But it would be indecent for Richard to cast his eyes on the naked body of a Maiden." So saying, Maureen slipped a blindfold over Richard. "You may undress, Maidens." She led Richard into the communal shower area. "You are to keep your hands on your head at all times whilst in the shower room."
Richard heard the maidens entering the shower room, and as it became crowded, felt the softness of their naked bodies against him. Shortly warm water started spraying, and Richard felt soapy hands washing him all over. Before long his prick had started stiffening up again , and he couldn't resist momentarily dropping his hands to squeeze the bottom of one of the maidens. But his move had been spotted by Maureen.
The water stopped, and Richard was led out of the shower room, and handed a towel. Still blindfolded, he proceeded to dry himself, and whilst so doing, his erection started to subside. After a while Maureen removed his blindfold. All the maidens were clad in their robes, and Richard was allowed to enrobe..
"Learner Richard! You transgressed in the shower. You will wear this." Maureen stuck a Hand Maidens Punishment Pass on Richard's robe. "That's your pass for entry into the Hand Maidens Punishment Room. Report there at the beginning of Association Time without fail."
"Off to the meeting!" commanded Maureen, and Richard, feeling totally exposed and embarrassed, walked into the auditorium naked from the waist down. "What have you been up to?" asked Number 7, approaching him and looking meaningfully at Richard's punishment pass. "It's a long story. Tell you later!" Richard replied.
A hush fell as the Lady of the Body walked on to the stage! She came straight to the point. "I demand a sacrifice!" she intoned. "Who shall sacrifice themselves to you, Oh dear Lady of the Body?" chanted the crowd. "Tonight, all males with more than one month's growth of hair shall have their genitals shaved by maidens. The whole meeting shall be devoted to this activity. All males will shoulder their hems, and pass me for inspection. Those not selected for shaving shall pursue association time. All shaving rooms will be used to carry out this exercise."
A rumbling of muted protest ran through the male acolytes present. "Males!" commanded the Lady. "Shoulder hems!" With all the males exposed, they filtered past the Lady, who, after carefully studying the genitals of each, occasionally running her fingers through their pubic hair, stuck a shaving icon on about thirty men. Richard, still fairly newly shaved, was exempt. Maureen whispered in the Lady's ear as he passed in front of her. "Learner Richard! Report to the Hand Maiden's punishment room!"
When they dispersed, Richard made his way to receive his punishment. A small notice was affixed to the door, which read: "No entry to males without a Hand Maiden Pass. All males entering the Hand Maidens' Suite not in possession of a Reward Pass, shall disrobe in the ante room."
Richard looked at the pass stuck on his robe with little hope. "Punishment Pass!" it read.
Richard entered. He found himself in a small room with a door at each end, a CCTV camera high above the second door, and an electronic sign on one of the walls. He studied it. The messages scrolled horizontally across the screen. 'Entry Door Locked .... Reception Door Locked .... Insert pass in slot below sign ... Insert pass in slot below sign ...'
Richard removed the Punishment pass from his robe, and slid it into the slot. The message changed.
'Remove all robes .... Remove all robes ...' Richard stripped his robe off. The sign changed again. 'Place robes in chute ... Place robes in chute ...' Richard looked behind him, and saw on the other wall a flap had opened. He deposited his robe in it, and saw it slide downwards to the bowels of the earth. He returned to view the sign
'Reception door unlocked .... Reception door unlocked ... Proceed into reception ...' There is something very unnerving about entering a completely unknown room, not knowing who or how many people may be within, when one is stark naked. Richard gulped and opened the door.
"Raise your hands in the air and rotate slowly until I tell you!" ordered the big beefy woman waiting on the other side of the door to greet him. As he did so, she frisked him, putting her hands roughly in all sorts of places. "You're clean!" she announced. "Sit and wait until called!"
He sat down nervously and looked around. Four doors led off the ante-room, each bearing a name plate. One bore the legend "Hand Maidens" another "Punishments" a the third, mysteriously "Ejaculations", and a fourth, between the Punishment and Ejaculation doors: "Viewing Gallery."
While Richard sat there, a couple of very camp male Proficients walked in, and gave Richard a long stare. Beefy gave them a disapproving look, and said "Congratulations on being rewarded by an Arch Maiden. Should be quite a show we have lined up for you today! Proceed!" and the two, without having to disrobe, went through the viewing gallery door. They were followed by three Hand Maidens, and two more males.
A couple of minutes later a crackle came from a loudspeaker on the wall. "Learner Richard to the Ejaculation Room!" came the announcement. "Excuse me," Richard to the Hand Maiden. She looked up from the magazine she had started to read. "I thought I was here for Punishment!" he explained. "You are. It is a rule that the punishment of a male by Hand Maidens will without fail be preceded by an enforced ejaculation!" she informed him. "But I've already had an enforced ejaculation in the female robbing room!" Richard protested.
"Are you arguing with me?" asked Beefy, and, producing a thin flexible cane, as if from nowhere, used her sheer bulk to force Richard against the wall, and applied three stinging swipes to his bare arse. "Now do as you're told!" she said.
Shake, he entered the room marked Ejaculation. It was a dimly lit room, about four metres long and three wide. About two metres high along one of the long walls was an opening about three metres long and two high, in which sat four males and three Maidens. "Oh no! The viewing gallery! They're going to watch! I'm their reward and entertainment!"
Waiting in the room were two Hand Maidens, one clothed in robe and bra, the other in robe and knickers. A worksurface with inset hand basin stood against the wall opposite the gallery, and in the centre of the room was a massage table..
"On to the table, face up!" commanded one of the maidens.
Richard lay on the table. One of the maidens grasped his ankles, and spread his legs so that they hung over the sides of the table from the knees. The other maiden secured his ankles with cord, to the legs of the table. His arms were similarly restrained at the other end of the table.
As soon as he was secured helpless and spreadeagled on the table, one of the Maidens flipped a switch and Richard's naked body was bathed in light from five lamps set into the ceiling. No sooner was the room brightly illuminated, than one of the Maidens slipped a blindfold over him, so he could no longer see their movements. Aware that the audience were going to clearly see every slight twitch, every movement of his penis, and his reaction to every stroke of the Maidens hands, the increase in his erection, the oozing of drips from the slit in his erect penis head before he eventually and inevitable shot his load in full view, Richard started to strain against his bonds, but to no avail.
He could feel something touching his ankles. Two hands played lightly on each side of both of his ankles. The four fingers rippled slowly upwards, teasingly reaching his knees, where they dwelt for a good minute, tickling the underside of his knees, before ever so slowly setting inexorably on their upwards journey, featherlight ripples brushing the insides of his thighs. Richard had been steadily developing an erection, and when, eventually, the fingers lightly brushed against the sides of his balls, he felt his penis flip into an upright and rigid position. He could hear around of applause from the audience. They were certainly not inattentive!
Two sets of fingers continued their upward journey, and riffled through the stubble beginning to grow on his lower abdomen, ignoring his hard shaft, and pushing their way under it as if it were but a minor obstruction. The other two sets of fingers, however, had other business to attend to, and started gently caressing his balls, up and down from the perineum. Then.the two sets of fingers separated, and whilst one continued to gently caress his scrotum, he could feel the other set lightly running up and down the length of his shaft. His prick hardened so much he felt it would burst. He could sense sticky beads oozing out of the head.
Suddenly he could stand it no longer. "I'm coming!" he yelled.
At that instant, lots of things happened. All hands were withdrawn, Richard's blindfold was removed, and one of the Maidens gripped his shaft, and, holding it at right angles to his body, rhythmically pumped it up and down. Richard shot his load vertically into the air, his body spasming with each spurt, and the audience clapped as the ejaculation reached some three feet high.
"My word, he needed that!" remarked one of the maidens, when Richard had subsided. "More!" came a call from the gallery. "No. He must be ready for his punishment when called!" replied a maiden, to Richard's great relief.
His hard on soon evaporated, and the Maidens cleaned him up before releasing him. "Wait in Reception" ordered the one who seemed to be in charge. Richard resumed his seat opposite Beefy, getting more nervous by the minute.
What would they throw at him next?
Next: Richard's Punishment at the hands of the Hand Maidens ....