Mistress
Paine chuckled when she opened her door
The fear on
the faces of the monks was hard to ignore
“My dear
Borium and Truman, have you come back for more? Surely from the last time you
must still be sore?”
“No,
Mistress Paine, we bring you Brother Blaine,” responded Borium. “We won’t
require your services ever again.”
“Pity, it
was like a dream; hearing you beg and hearing you scream. This monk you have
brought, where is he? Bring him to me so that I can see.”
“Truman,
bring him in,” said Borium. “Let him come and atone for his sin.”
“Mistress
Paine, I need to explain,” said Borium when Truman had gone to fetch Blaine. “Brother
Blaine requires substantial flaying. An extended session is what I’m saying.”
“Oh, what
fun! It would be my pleasure, no matter what he’s done.”
“Good
evenin’ to ye, Mistress Paine,” greeted Brother Blaine as he entered the room.
“I’m hopin’ ye’ll cure me and prevent my doom.”
“I’ll do
what I can. My, you are a very dashing young man.”
Blaine’s
heart pounded and his face turned red. “Never have such words to me been said.”
“But enough
of that, it’s time to go. Follow me, Blaine, to the dungeon below. Borium and
Truman, would you like to see the show?”
“Yes,
Mistress Paine, we’d love to observe,” replied Truman. “To see his suffering,
we rightly deserve.”
Down in the
dungeon with rising anticipation
Borium and
Truman waited for his humiliation
“Let us
begin, I can wait no more,” Paine said to Blaine. “Remove your robe and throw
it on the floor!”
“But,
Mistress Paine, never have I been naked in front of a woman before.”
“Monk, do
you dare to stall? Now, do as I say and go to the chain on the wall.”
“Punish the
sinner, punish the freak!” cried Brother Borium. “Make sure he won’t be able to
sit for a week!”
“Yes!” Brother
Truman agreed. “Let us bask in his misery, let’s hear him shriek!”
Naked and
afraid
And on the
end of a chain
Blaine
prepared for the impending pain
But when
she’d delivered the second whack
The words he
yelled took everyone aback
“Hit me,
Mistress, hit me again! I never knew there could be such pleasure in pain. Hit
me, Mistress, don’t be coy. I have been a very bad boy!”
“Heavens
above !” cried Mistress Paine. “I do believe that I’m in love!”
The monks
were speechless and could only stare
At Blaine
and Paine
An unlikely
pair
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