Sybil Writes On Leaves

Brutality 14

During lunch, Lavinia announced that I had made a decision in regard to Selene’s fate. She told me to tell everyone what I decided. I said, “Selene will be confined to a cell for 28 days. When her sentence is complete, she will return to the table.”

Black Sally slammed her fist on the table: “Justice, that’s what we’re talking about here. A transgression was committed by a member of the family against another member of the family. As a group, we decided on the appropriate action to take and the victim was able to derive some sick satisfaction out of being able to punish the transgressor. I’m proud to say that this table has learned to handle these situations in a civilized manner. I am always fascinated by situations where a sudden twist of fate turns the ‘fucker’ into the ‘fuckee’. This thing with Clarence and Selene is a situation like that. Amazingly, Clarence happens to be at the center of another controversy. This time he’s the ‘fucker’ and one of my possessions was the ‘fuckee’. You all remember our guest last night. Clarence cuffed her, fucked her, shoved a flashlight up her ass and did a couple other things that are so reprehensible, I dare not mention them at Aunt Antonija’s table. Let’s just say that she’ll never be the same again.”

Lavinia asked, “Sally, what do you require of Clarence?”

“Several minutes ago I asked Clarence what he thought would be a suitable punishment for his offense. He proposed that we give him the strap-on.”

Lavinia looked around the table, “Does anyone have any objections?” Nobody spoke out in my defense. “Sally, when are you planning for this event to occur?”

I was very concerned by the words ‘we’ and ‘event’. I said, “I have an objection.” Isabel began laughing hysterically. Lavinia glared at me, “What is your objection Clarence?”

“I have a seat at the table. The person I committed the offense against does not. This isn’t the same as the Selene situation. I shouldn’t have to…”

Lavinia interrupted, “Clarence, are you saying that you’re more important than the other people seated at the table?”

“No, of course not. I…”

“Are you more important than Lenore who sits to your right?”

“No.”

“But you chopped off her hair, beat her, bent her over my desk and viciously sodomized her. Am I right?”

The six women at the table all stared at me, awaiting my answer. I said, “I’ve gone through a lot too…”

“Answer the question,” Lavinia demanded.

“Lenore and I played a game yesterday and it got out of hand.”

Lenore asked, “Clarence, do you know how much it hurts to have a large object shoved up your ass?”

“No.”

Lavinia said, “Then we have nothing else to talk about Clarence. Obviously this is a lesson you need to learn. If you wish to keep arguing the point, I will come up with a punishment that I feel is appropriate. Is that what you want Clarence?”

“No.”

“Then it’s settled. Sally, when is this event to take place?”

“After lunch.”

“Very good.” Lavinia kept glaring at me. I heard her voice in my head, “You have to take your punishment slave. Otherwise, Sally won’t let you back in.”

After lunch, I reluctantly made my way back to my room. Black Sally was standing by my door waiting for me, “Get in there and take your clothes off, then lay facedown on the bed.”

After I stripped and laid on the bed, Sally straddled my back. She used rope to tie my hands to the bedpost. Then she left the room. I laid there waiting; filled with terror and hope. I hoped that Sally would go easy on me. It seemed like I was waiting there forever. I couldn’t stop shaking and sweating. My bladder was full and I didn’t know how much longer I could hold it. The door opened. Lenore, Atrese and Isabel entered the room. Isabel carried a bag. They joked and laughed with each other as they removed their skirts. A few minutes later, the 3 of them stood by my bedside with large dildos attached to their groins.

Lenore knelt down by my head, “Try to relax.” She climbed on top of me. I felt the strap-on in the crack of my ass. I heard her spit. I screamed into the pillow. The mattress springs squeaked, the headboard slammed into the wall. The pain was way beyond what I’d anticipated. The mattress became wet and warm. I panicked thinking that is was blood. I began jerking around and yelling, begging for her stop. Atrese laughed and said, “That bitch knows how to buck back.”

Lenore stopped, got up and yelled, “Look, Clarence pissed himself.” The three women began laughing uproariously. Isabel got on top of me. She pushed the strap-on deep in my ass and moved her hips around. I grunted, yelled and moaned. Snot ran from my nose, tears fell from my eyes. Isabel smacked me on the ass as she fucked me. Atrese cheered her on, “C’mon Isabel. Fuck him! Break that bitches ass in! Yeah! Fuck him. Tear his fucking asshole out!” Isabel got off me, gave Atrese a high-five and said, “Your turn.”

Atrese didn’t just fuck me. She tried to hammer me through the wall. I wondered if I’d ever walk again, it felt like she was going to break my back. As she fucked me she shouted, “You like that don’t you bitch.” and “Take it bitch! Take this cock. Take this cock you nasty fucking whore!” She punched me in side, bit my shoulder and spit on me as tore up my insides. When she was done fucking, she shoved her hand in my ass, then pulled it out and held it front of my face, “Look at all that shit and blood.” She wiped her hand across my face. Then she removed the strap-on, stood over me on the bed, squatted and pissed all over my back. Isabel placed a box of maxi-pads by head, “Here, you might need these sweetheart.” The three women put their skirts back on and left, laughing as they walked out the door.

I laid there cuffed, lying naked in piss and filth. Sally appeared by my side. She untied me and led me to the shower. I could barely walk. She put me in the shower, changed all my bandages and gave me more pain pills. I asked, “Why?”

“What do you mean ‘why’? Why did you do that to Brianna?”

Lavinia’s voice spoke in my mind, “Tell her you lost control.”

“I lost control.”

“You lost control? Well you better make sure that doesn’t happen too many times in the future. Do you remember what happened to Evelyn? She lost control too.”

“I’m sorry,”

Black Sally looked me in the eyes, “Go get dressed, I’ll see you at dinner.” She walked out the bathroom. I missed her kiss. I missed the feeling of camaraderie I had felt with her the night before. She had been my only source of light in the house. She saved Brianna’s life and protected her from torture. She showed that she trusted me, by leaving me to have my way with Brianna. I betrayed her trust.

I heard Lavinia in my mind, “Trust has nothing to do with it. Sally does what furthers her agenda. She’s reptilian in her thinking. Love, friendship and ‘doing the right thing’ have nothing to do with it. And what did she protect? She sure the hell didn’t protect the Dominatrix from being tortured by me, did she slave? Your ’source of light’? I am your only source of light. You will be sent back to Sally’s quarters tonight. Didn’t she give you a history lesson slave? She told you that she sits at the right hand of the woman who murdered the old Matriarch. Your Mommy-issues cloud your vision. Are you expecting her to clutch you to her bosom, take care of you and protect you? slave, you have been given a line to follow. You now have light so you can see that line in the darkness. ”

I began to ask out loud, “What li…,” a sharp pain shot up my spine, all my muscles began to cramp and I fell to the floor. I broke out in a sweat, the left side of my body began to go numb. Lavinia’s voice screamed in my head, “I TOLD YOU TO KEEP YOUR FUCKING MOUTH SHUT WHEN YOU’RE TALKING TO ME!”

The numbness and cramps immediately went away. The pain subsided. “If you do that again slave, I’ll make you have a stroke.”

After I returned to my room and got dressed, I stood leaning against the wall. I had been in that house for less than two days, during that time I had experienced more shame, humiliation and guilt than I had experienced in my entire life previous to my arrival there. It had been constant from the time I set foot in the door. I could no longer comprehend that there was a world beyond those walls. I was forgetting who I was before I got there. I remembered Brianna asking Sally, “What’s the process?”

Lenore opened the door, “You’re still expected to come to dinner Clarence.”

I nodded, staring at the wall. I could see Lenore out the corner of my eye. She stood there watching me, “Clarence, keep moving. That’s all you have to do. The people who stand still in this house are consumed. They go crazy. They start seeing monsters coming out the walls. The shadows start speaking to them. They start cutting and mutilating themselves. Then you find them in the bathtub one morning with their wrists slit.” She walked away.

Her words stuck with me: “Clarence, keep moving. That’s all you have to do.” I made my way to the dining room.

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