The Photo Club

The Photo Club 35 to 36

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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The photo club

(part 35)

Monday morning.

At ten o clock sharp the bell rang, Tanja's mum opened and saw a nicely dressed gentleman in front of her door.

"Good morning ma'am my name is James, I am here on behalf of Mr. Licht he had agreed that I needed to pick up miss Tanja for a ride to his headquarters in Amsterdam." Tanja's mum saw a big silver limousine a few cars away, nicely parked at the only suitable parking spot. In the back was a nicely dressed business man.

My God it's true she thought, when Tanja told her what happened at Lenneke's mansion she could hardly believe what she was saying, first she thought it was a silly fantasy. But it appeared to be real. She asked James to wait for a moment while she was going to get Tanja who was still in the bathroom just finished with brushing her beautiful white teeth. Tanja Gave James a hand, she already met him. "Hi James thanks for picking me up, is Mr. Licht also with you?"

"Yes miss Tanja he is at the backseat of the limo, waiting for us."

"Then we'd better not let him wait any longer." Tanja was guided by James to the limo, he opened the door for her and let her take a seat next to Josh. Tanja's mum saw the big limousine smoothly moving out of her street, she still couldn't believe it.

In the backseat Josh was telling Tanja what she could expect and that she would be asked to put on lingerie because Josh accidently had saw her without clothes and of course he saw that she was very beautiful. A spotless skin a bit tanned and no tan lines at all. So he thought that she went to a sun studio or that she was a nudist. Anyway she didn't seem to be modest. Mr. Licht had a very pleasant conversation with Tanja and told her that his family had been immigrated to Canada and after several years went back to the Netherlands, that was better for his business because Paris is still the main fashion capital of Europe. Tanja told him about Ricky and that he was very good with horses, she mentioned that he had taught her riding a horse on their estate.

"Hmm, an interesting young man, would he fancy learning to be a professional Jockey? I have a few horses that I use for racing. And if he really has talent..." Josh already heard from jenny about this young couple who were really good friends of Lenneke. Jenny was really charmed about them and especially about Tanja, she told him about Lenneke's crush on her too. Josh didn't mind so much that his daughter was bisexual, her happiness was far more important to him. Josh also found out that Tanja was very pleasant company, before they even noticed they already arrived in Amsterdam. James parked the limo in the underground parking garage of the Licht Company. And Josh went with Tanja to see his agent. He stayed with her so she would feel more at ease.

Tanja was asked to get undressed and they measured her body from head till toe. They were all both stunned but also charmed about this beautiful blind girl. Of course Tanja did get the contract, but they took in account that she was still school-age. Tanja had a great day with Josh. This was the day that her life would change radically. That evening when being back at home she showed her mum and dad a copy of the contract. They were stunned to see that her daughter would earn almost both of their salaries together in just one day. If this would take off the way that Mr. Licht had promised she would be filthy rich in a very short time. Mr. Licht invited Tanja's parents at 19:00 for a diner at their mansion to discuss the details with them and to get their autograph for the contract because Tanja was still a minor. James would get them to the mansion and back home again. Tanja couldn't wait to tell Ricky, and also his opportunity to become a professional jockey. She knew that he would like that very much. And last but not least Tanja liked Lenneke's father very much, she never would have guessed that a billionaire like Josh could be such a sympathetic guy.

Tuesday evening.

This very evening I went together with Gonda to Betty's place, Gonda wanted to thank her again for her advice and would tell her that it worked out well. So I decided to go with her. Betty opened the door and invited us in. Gonda called "dress code" for me. Betty knew what that meant; it was the code that I was supposed to strip naked. That is how Gonda would like me best, and in this case Betty too. Betty took the nicely folded pile of clothes and locked them away in a closet. After she'd poured us some drinks and we sat down on her huge sofa, Gonda started to talk.

"Betty first of all thanks for your good advice, it worked out fine and we've cleared the air. And secondly your question to have my boyfriend naked with you is granted on one condition, NO SEX with my boyfriend. As you know he is mine and I will share him with nobody if I am not with him. And as we both like you very much, you don't need to pay us the 250 guilders anymore."

Betty was delighted; she stood up, pulled Gonda from the sofa and wrapped her arms around her.

"Oh Gonda, that is so nice from you, I could kiss you all over!"

"It was Paul's decision because you owed him the money, not me we agreed to use it for doing nice things with our friends." Betty turned to me and took me in her arms kissing me and she thanked me for letting her keep the money and helping her by doing "man jobs" for her.

We talked about my streaking adventure and I told them that I also liked it very much, it was an exhilarating feeling and it really gave me a rush. Both girls were delighted to hear that.

"In that case, we need to do it more often, don't you think so Betty?" Betty agreed of course.

"Paul, you like running, don't you. At least you have a talent for it that makes streaking a much easier job. You can outrun almost everyone, I will think about a next challenge", Gonda said.

"Running around the sports field was fun, I like that also because you both could keep me safe."

Then we changed subject and talked about Janette and her son Kevin. I asked how he was doing and Gonda said that he was okay and also kept himself to her dress code for boys. He is a sweet little guy.

"Paul I have a job for you, I need to carpet the spare bedroom here, I want to use "Heuga carpet tiles they are cheap and very durable and you only need to be able to measure accurate and cutting them with a sharp Stanley knife, can you do it? I want you to do it in the nude and watch you doing it", Betty said.

"I could do it tomorrow if Gonda has nothing else planned" I said while looking at Gonda.

"Yes it's okay maybe I will come along, and take my camera with me", Gonda said.

Wednesday afternoon at Betty's place.

I was busy in her spare bedroom, Gonda and Betty had put two chairs on the part of the room that I already had done. Gonda took some pictures of me being at work. I was stark naked and had protection caps on my knees because the carpet tiles were made of rough material. All of a sudden someone tapped on the window, it was Appie, he was shouting for help and completely in panic.

Betty was letting him in. "Paul you need to help me please, come quickly!" He didn't say anything about me being stark naked. Betty had locked my clothes away and Appie was pulling me at my arm to get me as quick as possible to the apartment. We went to the elevator, Appie couldn't use the stairs due to his disability. The elevator stopped and was full of people including my mum.

"Paul, for crying out loud!!" The elevator stopped and Appie pulled me out heading to his apartment as fast as his legs could carry him, it was a funny sight. A crippled man pulling a young naked guy.

When we went inside the water was almost ten centimetre deep, and I saw a huge jet of water from the heating radiator spraying the wallpaper right off the wall and flooding the living room. "Appie do you have a tray?"

"Uhhh yes", he answered.

"Get it quickly and open that door to the balcony." Appie did what I asked I showed him how to direct the spray through the open door on to the balcony.

"Hold it like this and I will try to screw the venting nipple back on again." I became soaking wet with the stinking black warm water out of the apartment's central heating system, thank God it wasn't too hot but the force of the yet was unbelievably strong, it really took me some effort to put it on again.

Gonda arrived when she saw what happened she could hardly suppress her laughter. Appie made a stupid mistake; he tried to get the air out of the radiator but turned the whole plug off. One moment later the people from the apartment below the one of Appie came in they had the water cascading down their walls. They were amazed to see a completely naked and dirty boy tightening the radiator plug.

"What the fuck is happening here! This is already the second time this year. Why is that boy naked, come on Appie you owe us an explanation!" Appie told them what he did and that he got me to help him closing off the radiator. And that I quickly undressed not to ruin my clothes.

"Ohh I see, thanks Paul, Appie should contact his insurance company again", they said and left. Appie quickly got me a big bath towel so I didn't have to go back to Betty's apartment naked. When I was back Gonda and Betty were still laughing, "Oh man that was so funny"

"Oh no look at you dirty boy, you need a shower, may I clean him up?" Betty asked.

"Sure, you like that don't you", Gonda said giving Betty a smile.

Betty stripped and went with me under the shower, just like the last time she cleaned my whole body just using the hand soap an her hands, I got an erection again. "A pity that I cannot do something about that", Betty whispered in my ear. I was about to finish the job with the carpet when my mum showed up. I could see the angry look on her face.

"Hello Betty, can I speak to my son please." Betty let her in and my mum went straight to the spare bedroom she'd saw me working on the tiles in the nude of course.

"Paul I got some complaints from the people in the elevator about your nudity. How many times did I tell you not to go nude to the front door, and now you are making it worse by streaking the apartment building. I've had it with your disobedience. Gonda I changed my mind about the merit list, Paul is getting one and as you promised to help me to discipline him it means that next weekend I expect you to pay us a visit after you've been to Sjoerd. I've heard from his mum that her merit system works pretty good. So we will do something similar one point on the list equals 20 slaps. And Paul you've just earned yourself 4 points already. I hope you are happy now!"

"But mum..."

Gonda started to take it up for me.

"This wasn't Paul's fault because Appie had a problem and was panicking he literally dragged Paul from here to his apartment Paul had no chance at all for getting dressed."

Gonda told my mum what Appie had done and how his whole apartment was flooded with the smelly and dirty radiator water. And if Paul would have been dressed his clothes would have been ruined.

"Then how can it be that he is nice and clean now and have the scent of soap around him." And then she saw that my hair was still wet and Betty's too. Betty started to explain that she washed her son because he was completely covered with dirty and sticky black water even on his back.

"Okay I see, I will go to Appie now and when he confirms your story I will subtract one point from his merit list. Oh yes Gonda, I count on you to keep your promise, otherwise I will ask Ricky to spank him", mum said.

"Oh come on mum, I only am helping other people, I help Betty here and I helped Appie why do you want to punish me for that?"

"Because of the complaints that I got, I don't want you running around naked in this building this is the second time now. So I hope for you that Appie will confirm your story." My mum cooled down a bit and she told me that when I did something real good she would subtract points from the merit list. She said goodbye to Betty and Gonda and she left.

"Darn I didn't get a say in it at all", Gonda said.

"Oh please do it honey, I don't want Ricky to discipline me, I find that so humiliating.... Please!"

"I will try to talk her out of it, honey I don't think you deserve punishment and as I've promised I will never let anyone else spank you other than me okay?"

Wednesday evening.

Ricky returned from Lenneke's estate he had been there together with Tanja and he was very excited. He told us that Tanja's parents signed Tanja's contract and that Josh offered him a training to be a professional Jockey, which would be done in the weekends. And if he was really good he could race with Bonfire for Mr. Licht He could earn a lot of money with that. Not as much as Tanja though but it would give them both a tremendous good start in their young lives. My mum called Rose the same evening to give her this exciting news.

Friday at school.

We had expected that the last hour handicraft from Janette would be cancelled but much to our surprise it was still scheduled. Gonda knew that her condition was unchanged. When the last hour arrived we just went to her classroom and much to our surprise Thijs was there, our old handicraft teacher. He told us that he would move back to the city of Arnhem because he didn't like the new school at all. And he'd heard about Janette's accident, so he decided to call his old school asking if he could help. And if it turned out that Janette wouldn't return he could get his old position back at our school. We were very happy to see him and he asked if there were still people that were interested in continuing the photo club. All the equipment was still there and hadn't been used for a while. Thijs was happy to see that all the nice winning photos were still on display in the hall.

"I have to tell you that this year we will do a lot of drawing and painting lessons, photography will be on a voluntary base on Fridays after the last scheduled class." I already saw some beautiful male nude drawings and a few of them were exceptionally good." I saw Thijs looking at me when he said that. Lenneke's drawing was so good it was almost like a black and white photo so Thijs could clearly see that the boy with the long hair and shaved pubes was me. "So for today I want to talk about perspective and the golden cut as they call it." This was quite interesting; he showed us that certain rules were not only applied to drawings and paintings but also in photography.

"So next lesson I want you to draw a female nude, we will hire a model for that unless some of you girls are courageous enough to pose for this class, please let me know before next Wednesday. For the photo club I need some people to help me to clean and to prepare the darkroom again."

Of course Gonda Lenneke and I volunteered. Ricky had no time for extra assignments he had to focus on his Jockey training and would occasionally go with Tanja when she had a photo shoot.

Thijs came to me and asked me about posing nude for the whole class. "That was very courageous of you didn't you feel embarrassed? I wonder if any of the girls would dare to do something like that, I need a model for next Friday", he said.

"No I was not embarrassed, Gonda and Lenneke also made nude photos and I often had to pose for them, I don't care one shouldn't be ashamed for your own body it is how nature created you."

"So if I would give a photo assignment to capture an artistic female nude what would you think, would it be done?" I told Thijs that there would be little chance, but he should try.

Sunday morning.

At eleven o clock Gonda was at our door my mum opened Ricky was already gone James came to pick him up. He would go with Josh to demonstrate his riding skills, if he would convince josh he would be offered a training course for professional jockeys.

"Hi Gonda do you want something to drink before we will talk business?" My mum asked.

Gonda wanted to have freshly made orange juice; it would buy her some time to talk to me.

"Listen Paul I will try to get it out of her head, but if I don't succeed I will give you this in advance and I will use the Lenneke's method, a lot of sound and little pain okay?" Gonda handed me a tube with lidocaïne ointment. "Hide it carefully. Now strip naked", she said. Gonda went together with me to the living room and while taking her time, she was discussing the merit list.

"No ma'am I don't agree with this list at all, it wasn't his fault he was helping other people, which is a good deed he should get positive merits instead and no painful spanking."

"Well I have been talking with Appie and he was very glad that Paul helped him and he also said that it was entirely his fault that Paul had been exposed. He literally teared him away from the job that he was doing, no time to get dressed he said. That is a good deed so four merits minus two is still a bare bottom spanking of forty swats."

"Aw come on ma'am he's such a sweet boy don't punish him, do me a favor forget about the merit list, last week he saved a girl's life do you remember."

"Yes by streaking the sports park, no he needs to learn if you don't want to do it I will ask Ricky this evening."

"Nobody touches my boy!" Gonda started to lose her temper.

"Okay, then Ricky will do it!" My mum responded, Gonda knew that this would be the last thing that I wanted. My mum, the iron lady, didn't want to change her plan.

"Okay, okay, I will do it but I still disagree, you know that I always keep my word so I will help you to discipline my sweet innocent boy."

A few minutes later the sound of a spanking filled the room, Gonda instructed me to act a little and to start whimpering and sobbing after smack number twenty the completion of the warming up and the start of the real painful part.

My mum sat and watched us, Gonda used the trick that I did with Lenneke, and it was hurting just a little bit so I really needed to act. When she was done she took me in her arms I was sobbing but not for real. My mum left the room. Gonda kissed me and asked if she didn't hurt me. I smiled at her and told her she did a great job punishing that naughty streaker. My ass was a bit red and warm but not very painful. I just hope that it was convincing enough.

Another week gone.

Janettes condition was unchanged, and it was Friday two o clock and time for drawing the female nude. Thijs told us that he didn't succeed in hiring somebody and none of the girls volunteered to pose for the whole class.

"That's a pity isn't it I am a bit disappointed in you girls, Gonda raised her hand. I will do it Thijs I am not ashamed for my body and I am also not afraid."

"Oh thanks Gonda that is very kind of you, you can undress behind that screen in the corner there."

A few minutes later Gonda appeared and I saw the looks of all the guys in our class. "Oh wow look at those muscles" I heard them whispering. Thijs heard it too and he told them to respect the model and that he didn't want to hear any remarks about her physic. Of course Lenneke had the best results, she was a true artist. After the drawing lesson we had the photo club and Thijs told us to make an artistic photo of a female nude and a male nude too. I would like to see the rules that I've explained today in your photos. Don't be afraid we will not put the photos on display, and the genitals of your model should not be visible. You can decide if your face will be visible on the photo or not.

"So you ladies now you do have to shed your clothes anyway for this photo assignment, good luck, see you next week. And Gonda thanks for posing, I will give you a high mark for helping me out."

Saturday Gonda's home.

When I visited Gonda Saturday morning she was busy in her room doing some power exercises and I was amazed to see Kevin trying to do his best to do the same workouts and Gonda was instructing him, and he was doing the workouts totally naked.

"Oh hi Paul why don't you strip and join us, that will be good for your body", Gonda said

"No I am sorry honey stripping naked will be no problem but I have a very sore back I don't know how that suddenly happened. Anyway I wanted to talk to you about the photo assignment; gee I am so glad with our team. Would you like to pose nude for me in the woods, I was thinking to make a similar photo as we've made in the past with Ricky. I will pose for you and Lenneke. What do you think?"

Kevin was suddenly all ear. "I want to model for you too Gonda."

"No I am so sorry honey, you are too young for those kinds of photos they could cause problems with the permission for you to stay with our family, I don't want to take that risk. But it is very sweet of you."

"But can I at least go with you and watch?"

"No I am so sorry Kevin I don't want to take any risk Oh, wait a minute we could go to Lennekes estate that is all private property if she give us the permission you can go with us. I will call her right now." Gonda phoned Lenneke who of coarse granted them permission for a photo-shoot at their estate. Lenneke felt a bit lonely this morning, Ricky and Tanja were both gone. Tanja was in Amsterdam and Ricky went to Utrecht on a race track to show Lenneke's dad his skills with bon fire. Lenneke was glad that we wanted to do the photo-shoot, she had to participate too as she was also a member of our photo club.

The photo-shoot.

We took Kevin with us on our mopeds it was already four o clock and the days were getting shorter. At Lenneke's place Lenneke took Kevin with her on horseback and I went with Gonda using the quad. We were heading to the woods, when arriving there Lenneke tied the horse to a tree and we all undressed. Gonda told Kevin that he has to strip as well. We walked butt ass naked to the clearing where we began with the photo-shoot. Lenneke and Gonda would be laying down on a fallen tree using the same posture as the photo from me and Ricky. This time I took the photo From another direction so that boths models were shown behind each other. I had to make the angle so that you couldn't see the girls genitals. Lenneke used her long hair to cover her face. Later they made a similar photo of me and Kevin. We made sure that Kevin could not be recognized.

Kevin enjoyed this photo-shoot very much and especially because both girls were naked. Gonda needed to help him first to get rid of his erection afraid that this would somehow be visible on the photo. Tomorrow we would develop the photos at Gonda's photolab. At half past six we all went back home again. That was the first photo assignment we got from from Thijs, I was very curious to see the photos from my classmates next Friday.

To be continued

The photo club

(part 36)

Friday at school.

The Last official hour Gonda was asked to pose again so people could finish their drawing of the female nude. When the hour was over Thijs Thanked Gonda and gave her a hug, he was very glad for Gonda helping him out. The nonofficial hour photoclub started and not all the subgroups had done the assignment. Thijs was a bit disappointed about that, there were only two from the three groups who had completed the assignment. Thijs was pleased with the photos from both little groups. He told us that nudity was very common in art work and photography, but that a lot of people were ashamed for posing. The next week Thijs was moving house so there would be no handicraft lesson or photo club.

"I sincerely wish Janette a fast recovery but I do hope to see you all back over a week he said".

The note.

Saturday morning at four AM I was awake and thought of my merit list which would be reviewed tomorrow. All of a sudden I heard the sound of our mailbox at the front door of the apartment. This was a very unusual time I was curious so I went down to see.

I found a white envelope with my name on it and I opened it to find a photo and a note. The photo showed Betty and Gonda cheering at me when I was passing them. At the left side of this photo a naked boy was shown with long hair running past them. There was a circle around Betty's head and a capture saying read the note in this envelope!

I unfolded the note and saw that it was a letter from Krista;

Paul I need to see you, come today at seven AM to the address at the bottom of this note I want to talk to you about Gonda. She doesn't want to see me anymore and totally ignores me. Sorry that I've hurt you so much, but I just could not resist. Don't be afraid, and come to me, if you don't I will capture and hurt your sweet train conductor. Betty is her name and she is your neighbor isn't she. Don't tell Gonda and come alone otherwise I will get Betty. P.S. Don't ring the bell but just knock on the window.

Krista.

Darn I thought what shall I do I felt a knot in my stomach and could not sleep anymore at six AM I got out of bed again. I left a note on the kitchen table saying that I went out to make some photos, using the beautiful light of the sunrise. Being very careful not to wake anyone I got a map of the city and looked up where I needed to go. I got on my moped and went off to the address. When I arrived I knocked on the window as she'd requested. She opened the door and put a finger on her lips saying: "SSHT my parents are still asleep come with me." She took on her coat and went down the street to an old house that was currently abandoned. She went around to the back and opened a door. We got in, it looked like a kind of clubhouse there was little furniture and no one was there.

"Sit down". She gestured me to sit on an old sofa.

"I guess you haven't got breakfast yet, I've made you some sandwiches." They looked very nice and I was a bit hungry so I ate them all. I got a big glass of milk too. When I finished the last sandwich Krista went behind me and suddenly pressed a cloth with chloroform against my nose and mouth.

Torture

I passed out. I had no idea how long I was out but when I woke up I was in a different room there were blinds on the windows and they were closed, it was rather dark. I found myself stripped naked and strapped down spread-eagled on an old metal bedframe, there was no matrass on there but Krista had put an old blanket on the metal spirals of the bed, she also put a blanket over me so that I wouldn't get cold. My penis felt weird; there was a kind of a burning sensation in my urethra. I could not see what she'd done to me as I could not remove the blanket. I was gagged so I could not call for help. After a certain time Krista entered the room and flipped the light on.

"Are you comfortable honey" she said while grinning.

"You cannot say that I didn't took good care of you. I will tell you what will happen, I've just been to Gonda's house and put an envelope in her mailbox containing a letter and a photo of you on this bed. You probably are wondering about the weird feeling in your dicky, I've put a catheter in there so I don't need to untie you when you need to go. It will flush directly from your blather into a bucket under your bed. Have a look and she pulled the blanket of so I could see. The letter that I wrote to Gonda will not be ignored because there is a photo from you being naked and strapped down on this bed included. If she doesn't respond within half a day I will start torturing you then she will not ignore my second letter with photo," Krista said.

"I hope for you that I don't need to do that to you, it will be very painful because I will use a single tail whip on you It will leave bloody welts on your body they will be clearly visible on my polaroid photos."

I tried to say something but the gag prevented me to talk. I knew that Gonda went to Utrecht today together with Lenneke to see Ricky's Jockey training. She would not return within four hours that was for sure. I started to sweat and shaking my head.

Krista put the blanket back again I knew the catheter was a professional one Krista had planned this very well. I knew I was doomed Gonda wouldn't respond on time and Krista apparently liked hurting boys. She switched the light off and left the room. I waited and waited, time went very slowly. Suddenly the door opened again Krista was back. She had a small brown bottle and a cloth with her.

"I am sorry I haven't heard anything of her yet. She poured some liquid onto the cloth and I immediately recognized the scent of chloroform I wildly turned my head from left to right and tried to bite her but it was all in vain I passed out again. When I woke up I felt my wrists hurting, she had handcuffed me and my body had been hoisted. The catheter was gone and I still was gagged.

"Stand up straight and your wrists will hurt less she said. If you try to escape from the whip I will hoist you even more until you are standing on tiptoe, which will be very painful and exhausting too so I advise you to stand still and endure the whipping." She took another small brown bottle and a cloth. This time I didn't smell chloroform.

"It's alcohol 96% I will clean your torso with it, I want to hurt you but not to scar you or causing infections", she said. Krista poured some alcohol on the cloth and started to rub my chest belly and back. It felt very cold and gave me goose pimples.

"I will whip your chest, because I want your face clearly showing on the photo", she said with a very wicked grin on her face. I saw her opening an old cupboard inside was a rack with different sorts of floggers, whips, paddles and even an old English strap, a one they used on boarding schools in the dark ages. She had all kind of torture instruments.

"Do you like my private collection? Oh sorry you can't answer me. I won't take your gag off because you will start screaming" She said. She took a one and a half long meter leather braided single tail that was coiled on one of the hooks from the rack. She swung it and it sounded like a gunshot.

"Did you know that the tail end will reach such a high speed that it breaks the sound barrier? It will be able to cut your skin like a knife and slicing you completely open. But don't worry I will not hit you that hard. But it will cause welts and a bit of blood too and it will be very painful though. Listen Paul it's nothing personal, you are a nice guy I am sorry that I have to hurt you but you just happened to be the right victim" She was casting a very sadistic smile.

"Are you ready?"

Krista went about one and a half meter away from me and was looking me in the eyes as she threw the slightly coiled whip and aimed it on my chest. "Swish SNAP!" It felt like a red hot knife cutting my chest. An angry red welt appeared. "Whoesh SNAP!!" the sound was much louder this time. The feeling was worse, I wanted to scream but the gag was preventing me to do so. Again an angry red line appeared on my chest but now some droplets of blood were dripping down painting a trail on my skin and stopped where my belly button was. My vision blurred because I got tears in my eyes. She coiled the whip again and.... "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Grmmpfff", I responded "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" Krista increased the speed. "Whoesh SNAP!!" This one was hitting my nipples, the pain was unbelievable. I started crying. "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "I love the sound of the whip when it cuts your flesh," she said.

Krista didn't seem to give a shit about me crying she just continued. I started to choke and cough and was struggling for breath. Krista stopped Took my gag of. I was one snottering crying mess. She took her Polaroid camera and took a photo of me. She gave me a bit of time to get myself together again, and then gagged me again.

"This is going to hurt". She cleaned my body whipping all the blood away using a cloth with alcohol. I passed out from the pain. When I woke up I was spread eagled on the bed again, she had spayed my chest with wound plaster it sealed all the wounds. The pain was still terrible. The catheter was put back again after she disinfected it. Krista put a clean sheet and some more blankets over me. I had a terrible headache.

"I hope Gonda will respond now, otherwise I will start over again and whip your back and buttocks" she said.

Gonda found Krista's letter.

When Gonda came home from Utrecht late in the evening her parents gave her the two envelopes. Gonda opened the first one with just her name on it and saw the Polaroid photo of me strapped naked on the bed she panicked. She read the letter and panicked even more. She tore the second envelop open and saw me hoisted my chest all covered with angry red bleeding welts. There were trails of blood dripping down all the way via my crotch and inner legs to the ground. Now Gonda completely flipped, she ran to the phone to phone Krista, but the line seemed to be engaged.

Gonda was reading Krista's letter more than ten times, it said:

Dear Gonda I am so sad that our friendship ended I am so alone I have no friends anymore. I tried to contact you but it was all in vain. Now I have your boyfriend and I will torture him until you contact me. And I am not afraid of you anymore tomorrow I will commit suicide taking a train to heaven so you cannot harm me anyway. If you haven't contact me by then your boyfriend will stay undiscovered and will probably die so call me.

Krista

What both Krista and Gonda didn't knew was that somewhere in Arnhem they were busy changing soar pipes and they accidently ripped a telephone cable. It was 23:00 PM and the workers already left long before they discovered the root cause of the big phone failure in Arnhem. Gonda desperately tried more than twenty times before she decided to take her moped and going to Krista's house.

Meanwhile Krista returned to me and used the chloroform to be able to get me to the torture room again. When I regained consciousness I was hoisted and gagged again. Krista was in front of me with her whip.

"I am going to whip your backside now as I still haven't heard from your Girlfriend", she said I noticed that she wasn't smiling or grinning anymore, she had a very serious look on her face. She went behind me.... "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!"

I started to cry again. "Whoesh SNAP!!" I tried to move escaping from the whip.

"I've warned you, Krista pushed one of the buttons on the wall and the winch lifted me higher until I stood on the tip of my toes. Now also my arms and wrists started to hurt. "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Grmmpfff!!!" The whip curled around my chest and sliced one of my nipples open, blood started to drip down not only at the back but also at the front of my body. "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" "Whoesh SNAP!!" The whip curled several times hitting my chest and ripping open the sealed wounds again.

I felt warm streams of blood running down between my buttocks and crotch I could hear it dripping on the floor. I almost choked because of crying and being gagged as well, Krista took the gag off. I cried and was pleading her between my sobs to allow me to talk to her. She finally showed some mercy and started to gag me to clean me up with alcohol again. "I will talk with you after I disinfected you, then I will take your gag off if you promise not to scream for help, okay?" I nodded. She lowered me down a bit so I could stand more comfortable The alcohol cleaning of my front and back started again it hurt so badly I passed out again. When I woke up I was on the bed again, this time there was also a clean sheet under me and another clean white sheet on top of me.

Krista sat on a chair beside my bed, she took my gag off. "Paul you look terrible I will not whip you anymore because I don't want to scar you for life. Okay you wanted to talk with me go ahead, I am waiting...."

"Krista first of all I was not mad at you after you've spanked me, I am not like Gonda, she was furious, but you know the reason why. It was caused by what happened to her when she was young, it was like a wound that you've ripped open. Tell me Krista why you torture me instead of asking me to help you. Gonda and Ricky will kill you when they discover what you've done to me. Believe me they will."

"I am not afraid of them, I will commit suicide anyway, Gonda was my only friend and now I have nobody anymore, if she will not respond on my notes they will find my goodbye note before I will step in front of a train. I will tell them where you are otherwise you will die of starvation, I don't want that. As I said this is not personal, you are a nice guy so I will let you live. I took good care of your wounds so you will not be scarred...." Krista started to cry.

"Krista untie me please I will not escape I promise."

"You can't because I burned all your clothes." Krista started to untie me and it took me a lot of effort to get up. I felt sorry for her and thought that she would need professional help. I gave her a hug and told her to talk to me. "Krista, committing suicide is no solution I cannot believe that there are no people at all who would care for you."

"Paul I am a damaged girl just like Gonda, I too was abused when I was a small kid."

"Darn, why doesn't she call me!"

"What if something happened and she cannot call you for some reason, haven't you thought about that? Krista I can assure you one hundred percent that Gonda would have called you immediately after she would have seen your first note, something must have happened."

"Why are you so nice to me after me causing you so much pain", she said.

"Krista, I hate violence and I am a nice person I do care about people and I told you that I have forgiven you for the spanking. But I do think that you need professional help. Please don't end your life."

"No I won't change my mind, when I am dead Gonda has to live with that, I am sorry I have to strap you down again. But I promise you that I won't torture you anymore. Please lay down on the bed again." I did it and she made sure I was comfortable, she didn't gag me anymore and I got something to drink first before she inserted the catheter again and covered me up with the clean sheets. She even got a pillow for me.

"Good night see you tomorrow morning" she gave me a kiss and went out of the door.

Gonda stood for Krista's door there was nobody home Krista was with me. That did it Gonda went to my mother and showed her the note and the photos. Both my mum and Ricky started to cry. When they recomposed themselves they all went to the police. Gonda told them what happened and that she was at her house but there was nobody home. And she didn't knew where I was. The police took it very serious after seeing the photos and notes. They started to search for her immediately. And there was a message on Radio and TV to look out for Krista. Gonda provided a photo of her.

The next morning.

I had a sleepless night and was still awake when Krista entered the room, she brought sandwiches for me and something to drink. She had a good look at the wounds, they were still sealed and they seemed not to be infected. She untied me and removed the catheter. So I could eat and drink properly. When I was done she talked to me again. But first she handcuffed me with one hand to the bed.

"Paul, I am so sorry, I hope your wounds will heal soon and I wish you a happy life with Gonda, you will never see me again, good bye" she kissed me ruffled my hair and was starting to leave.

"Krista stop, come back talk to me, Gonda will forgive you I am sure I know her very well you just need to listen to my advice please." Krista returned, threw her keys on the table and sat down on the chair near the bed.

"Listen, as you know Gonda has a very strong feeling for justice." I explained her about her balance of justice. I told her that Gonda went to Charly to ask her for a spanking. "Yes Krista, she wanted to have the same spanking as you gave me, using the Lexan Paddle" I finally had her full attention.

"Krista I will do a good word for you, she probably want to punish you for what you did to me, but I will have a big say in that. If you accept her punishment you should tell her how important her friendship for you is and tell her how you feel, I guarantee you that it will work. Don't take your life, don't waste it please."

"It is sweet from you that you want to help me after what I did to you but I will still go to Rheden. Sorry that I've hurt you so much I am a mean and heartless bitch goodbye."

"No you're not!" I shouted in my last attempt to stop her.

Krista was gone; I saw her keys on the table and managed to move the bed towards the table. With my only free hand I could grab them and unlocked my cuffed hand.

Krista's suicide attempt.

I wrapped the white sheet around my body to cover my nudity and walked out of her street. Suddenly I saw a moped. Gonda was on her way to Krista's house again she found Krista's goodbye note with the address where she had kept me prison. A police car was following her.

"Gonda!" I shouted. She saw me and went in my direction. She dropped the moped threw her helmet on the grass and wrapped her arms around me. My white sheet dropped when I tried hugging her too and I was standing there stark naked and wounded in her arms.

"Au, Au, Careful please, Gonda she will take her life, and I know where!" Gonda went to the police and after locking her moped, I wrapped the sheet around me again then we jumped in the police car I gave them the directions and we saw her standing on the first railway crossing in Rheden she had her head bowed and seemed to be sobbing. "Stop here I will get her, she will do as I say she was one of my friends," said Gonda.

The police car stopped. I looked out of the window and saw the lights of a train at high speed approaching and Gonda was running towards the crossing at top speed. The cop was following her but couldn't keep up with her. Just before the train reached the crossing Gonda grabbed Krista and pulled her back just in time to save her from the speeding train. "Are you crazy, I don't want you dead silly girl, I am so sorry that I ignored your cry for help we will get this right okay."

"She put her arms around the weeping girl to comfort her." Krista got down on her knees and cried Gonda was holding Krista tight until the police took her in. In the police car I was shivering and shaking. The officer had a look at my wounded torso and called for an ambulance. Gonda went with me to the emergency room and Krista was temporarily put in a police cell she was waiting for a psychiatrist to help her.

Again in a hospital

They treated my wounds again and my whole torso was wrapped in bandage. It turned out that I had a severe blather infection and a fever; they told me that a catheter should only be used once, it's very difficult to disinfect it and use it multiple times without causing problems. They said that I had to spend some days in hospital. I was very tired and fell asleep while Gonda was still with me. At seven o clock in the evening my mum and Ricky were there. Lenneke, Betty, Sjoerd, Charly and Tanja were still waiting outside. They allowed only two or three in my room. I had to tell my story three times. Betty felt very guilty as I took the risk of going to Krista to keep her safe again. A few days later one of the nurses told me that the wounds of the whipping were healing remarkably well. I told her that Krista cleaned me several time with 96% alcohol. And that she used wound plaster spray to close the wounds.

"She did very well it must have been very painfully I guess, a pity that she made a mistake with the catheter though."

Krista was brought to a mental health care institution; she was allowed to receive visitors, as she needed people that cared about her. At the end of the week I was still in hospital I talked with Gonda about Krista a lot and told her that she just wanted to inflict pain and didn't want to cause permanent damage to me, and that I had promised her that her ex-girlfriend would talk to her. "Will you do it Gonda?" Yes I will go to her this evening.

After dinner Gonda went to the institution to visit Krista, she was very surprised but also glad to see Gonda. They had a good talk. "Krista Paul already has forgiven you, and if you accept my punishment when you are out of here we can be friends again, Paul has a big say in your punishment. As you probably have noticed he is not filled with hatred at all I am sure he will take it up for you." Krista had tears in her eyes and hugged Gonda. She asked how I was doing Gonda told her that I was in hospital for five days now because of the infection caused by the catheter. "Shit I should have bought more than one catheter, how stupid of me, oh Gonda what can I do to make it up to him, I hope he will forgive me."

"I will accept any punishment as long as we can be friends again, Paul told me exactly about the conditions you would require to restore our friendship, I want to do something for Paul too, I want to make it up somehow."

"I will visit you more often, so you know that you still have a friend who cares for you because I really do. And when Paul is out of the hospital I am sure that he will visit you too, he really cares about people you know."

Krista thanked Gonda for saving her, and told Gonda to thank me too if I hadn't been escaped she would have been dead now.

To be continued

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