– Punishment
Three days after the meeting with Madam Khe, on the morning when Kathy was to be punished, Miko woke her later than usual. “No exercise today,” Miko said. “No lessons, no swim.” She pointed to the chair beside the makeup table. Kathy had still not become accustomed to appearing naked in front of Miko and Mi Jong. She blushed as she crossed to the chair. When she was seated, Miko said, “Look at television screen. Instructions from Madam Khe.” Kathy had not been summoned by Madam Khe since their first meeting, nor had she seen Abul. She remembered almost nothing of the day of her arrival and had not asked Miko about it. If any recollection of Abul entered her mind, she quickly thought of something else. The memory of her first meeting with Abul in her house was also repressed to the point of non-existence. She knew that she had hated and feared him from the first moment she encountered him there, but that was all she remembered.
The television monitor flickered and suddenly Madam Khe’s face appeared. The face on the screen nodded. Mi Jong quickly spread Kathy’s legs, unbuckled the leather straps that held the metal covering in place over Kathy’s pubis and removed it. Then, she parted Kathy’s hairless labial lips, revealing a bright red clitoris and a slit oozing with secretions. Miko held up the familiar jar of salve. Looking at it, Kathy blushed again as she felt her nipples stiffen.
A flicker of a smile crossed Madam Khe’s face before she spoke. “I see you are aroused,” she said.
“But how can...?” Kathy began.
“The cameras,” Madam Khe reminded her. “One of them is equipped with a telephoto lens. It is aimed directly at your pretty pussy.” Kathy tried to close her legs, but Miko slapped them apart. “From the looks of things, I believe you might like very much to cum, Mrs. Ryan. Is that correct?”
Kathy wanted to say ‘yes’ but was too embarrassed to admit it. “They rub this ointment on me three times a day. It...it...”
“It does what it is supposed to do. It keeps you highly stimulated,” Madam Khe interrupted.
“Yes,” Kathy confessed. “I...I...can’t think of anything else. It’s like that all the time. Unless...unless I can have an orgasm, I’m afraid I’ll go mad.” The first light touch of the fresh stimulant had begun to work. Blushing profusely, Kathy looked up at the video camera, “Please, Madam Khe, please let me...let me...touch myself.”
“I remind you, Mrs. Ryan, that your purpose now is to give pleasure, not receive it.” Madam Khe nodded again. Mi Jong pulled Kathy’s arms behind the chair back and cuffed her wrists together. She then secured Kathy’s ankles to a spreader bar. Squatting beside the chair, Miko began to rub the salve along the glistening inner lips of Kathy’s pussy and up into her vagina. Kathy moaned and thrust her pelvis forward, trying unsuccessfully to push her clitoris against Miko’s fingers.
Madam Khe smiled at her efforts. “You see, Mrs. Ryan, we operate here on a punishment/reward system. You attempted to run away from us. As we promised, tonight you will be punished for that. Any reward we choose to grant you must be earned.” She paused, waiting for Miko to finish. When Miko stepped back, Kathy squirmed and whimpered. Her swollen clitoris had doubled in size and her flow of secretions began to spot the chair.
“Rewards must be earned,” Madam Khe repeated. “Only when you have performed to our satisfaction, obeyed every command, demonstrated your devotion to your Masters, and shown your sincere gratitude for being permitted to serve them...only then might you be allowed to cum.”
In her mind, Kathy saw the image of Abul and wondered how she could ever succumb to him, how she could ever show gratitude to him. He was so despicable, so far beneath her in every respect: intellectually, socially, emotionally, and spiritually. He smelled bad. He was a filthy pig, a brutal thug, gross and ugly.