NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 45 – The Punishment
“Now, now.” Elana tapped her pen against the parchment. “Don’t act like you didn’t deserve it or don’t like it.” She was currently sitting in her room, going through the battle plans.
The muffled, suffering askance for a release went unnoticed to Elana’s ears. She added another line to the objective, then hummed in thought. The wet sounds coming from the side were music to Elana’s ears.
The start of the battle was projected to start at tomorrow morning. Elana had arranged a meeting with Moira and tasked her to-be-girlfriend with arriving in her best attire.
Honestly, it was annoying how hard it was to arrange anything exciting in this place. One would think there would be more to do in a place full of young adults of marriable age.
Not so. Elana had to order Cinthia to run around and gather all the necessary information and preparations. And even then, she felt it was not enough.
Speaking of Cinthia…
Elana looked at the tied-up woman hanging from the ceiling face down. Cinthia’s arms and legs were bound in a way that left her powerful body open. Her legs were wide, her arms behind her back, and her breasts had a rope tied around them, pushing the two peaks higher.
Cinthia’s mouth was stuffed with Mary’s panties. Elana’s sister had left them here yesterday when she had rushed back to her dorm to tend to her torn, bleeding and seeping asshole. Apparently, her sister had something that could help with that.
Which was a bit disappointing. Elana had met Mary this morning, and her sister was indeed mostly fine. Mary did have a limp and had to sit down slowly, but otherwise could function normally.
Cinthia didn’t have the same luxury. Elana had made her Toy work on ruining her bodyguard's rear entrance as punishment for failing at her duties.
The maid had worked for almost two hours using the huge dildo to stretch and train Cinthia’s gaping hole. The redhead had lost the will to resist at the thirty-minute mark and had simply accepted the rest of the punishment.
“She is ready for your fist.” Elana stretched away her stiffness. She had finished the planning and preparations. Now, all that was left was to wait for tomorrow.
“Mfff!” Cinthia tried to scream as the maid’s fingers, then the rest of the hand began pressing into the hole.
Elana watched the show with interest. This was better than television. The sounds, smells and warmth of the nearby bodies were relaxing.
The maid’s fist slowly pushed deeper, vanishing inside Chinthia. The Toy looked worried but didn’t stop the insertion.
“Watch closely.” Elana used the moment to teach. “This will be expected of you as well.” She appreciated the way the maid eagerly nodded. “But not now.”
The toy’s expression wilted . Elana had kept the thing away from an orgasm for a while now. With each passing day, the Toy was closer to losing her mind. The chastity belt was driving the girl crazy - especially with the rest of debauchery happening around.
“Hmm,” Elana noted the depth the Toy reached. “This is not the first time, I see.” Cinthia had accepted the Maid’s hand almost up to an elbow. “Now, I understand you have your needs.” She finally spoke about the issue at hand.
“But you can’t fuck around when I need protection.” Elana reprimanded. “You were right. Mary is very dangerous.”
Now that the Maid had reached the maximum depth, she didn’t know how to proceed. Elana corrected the Toy immediately. “Start punching her insides. Cinthia is a big girl. She can take it.”
Cinthia screamed, and the Toy obeyed. The maid pulled out her hand and then reinserted it with all her might. She punched Cinthia’s guts, making the woman try to scream even louder.
“Which is why,” Elana continued to speak with her bodyguard, discussing the work ethics. “I find it so disappointing you failed to keep her at bay. You knew she was dangerous, yet failed to keep her away from your ward.”
Another punch, another scream. Cinthia’s body suffered the abuse valiantly, but after the fifth punch, something broke, and piss started to flow down the redhead's legs.
“Really?” Elana sighed. “It was already hard to get rid of Mary’s smell, and now this. You have been only a disappointment for the last couple of days.”
Cinthia didn’t reply. She quietly sobbed while the Toy continued to fist-fuck the ruined hole.
After another ten minutes of punishment, Elana finally gave the sign for the Maid to stop. The girl slowly pulled out the arm of Cinthia’s rear, leaving behind a gaping, wide, inviting hole. “Plug the shaft with the dildo and remove the gag.”
The Toy hurried to follow the instruction while jealously studying Cinthia. The maid wiggled her butt towards Elana but earned nothing for it.
Elana waited for the swinging-in-the-air woman to pivot her way. Cinthia’s face was a mess, but her eyes still had a semblance of understanding.
“This will not repeat,” Elana stated, and Cinthia nodded. “You will live with that huge dildo in you.” Another nod - this time a little hesitant. “And do your damn job. Are we clear?”
Cinthia coughed, which Elana assumed was an agreement. “Good. Let her down and clean up the mess. I don’t want my room to stink of piss. And be quick, or I will make you both lick it clean.” She paused upon seeing the glint in her Toy’s face. “Don’t even think about messing up, or I will have you never experience orgasm.”
“Now. Where was I?” Elana returned to daydreaming. She still had more work to do. Homework to finish and magic control to hone.
Elana watched the two trash heaps busy themselves while thinking about what to do about Mary. She would have to address her sister’s mental state soon.
Then there was Catarina. Elana wanted to spend time with her.
And the date with Moira… Elana finally admitted she was in love. Tomorrow, she would try to convey it. Elana groaned. She really hated how mushy she was.
Love was truly a strange thing. Elana didn’t understand it.
