His Graceful Queen

The Party

The headmaster dragged her along, and outside into the cold evening, she still didn't have anything else but her ragged panties and bra on, she tried covering up her body with her hands. He dragged her a few blocks, till they came to one of the buildings in the street worker alley.

He knocked on the door three times and it opened. He pulled her inside, the first thing that hit her was the smell of cheap perfume, and the sounds of moaning women. She looked around and the room had a gloomy light, the walls were covered with pictures of naked women in different postures doing all kind of s****l things. Around walked a lot of naked women, if they weren't naked, they wore see-through dresses. The women looked at her with pity in their eyes and the few men looked at her with lust.

The first room they entered was covered with soft cushions everywhere and so was the next one. But the headmaster kept dragging her until he reached a room that looked like an office with a few couches. In the room she saw an elderly woman, the woman looked at Hannah, as if she was weighing her. "is she 18?"

"Yes, from today" headmaster grinned and waved the brown envelope around.

"She is a valuable one this one" the woman said, closing in on Hannah. "It is a shame, I could have used her" The woman came close to Hannah, she smelled like the cheap perfume and cigarettes. Hannah shivered from the glances of the woman.

"I know, but my plans for her is so much better" the headmaster grinned his perverted smile.

The woman came in front of Hannah, "well if you get tired of playing with her and she survives I could use her" She said, licking her coloured lips, "this fine one could bring me a lot of money." The woman looked at Hannah for minute and then she went a few steps back "they are waiting for you at the usual room" she stated and looked at the headmaster.

He nodded and went to the wall the furthest away and pressed a panel that opened a secret door. Through the door was a darker passage, with a few stairs leading downwards.

He just walked down and dragged Hannah with him, she couldn't do much else then just follow.

They entered a big room that was more illuminated than the passage, and Hannah had to adjust her eyes to the light, it was still a soft light. After closing and opening her eyes adjusting them to the light, she looked around and became more anxious than she thought was possible, at least 20 people were sitting on chairs around a platform on which there was a spotlight. She couldn't see what was on the platform from where she stood but the smell of old blood hung in the air. The headmaster grinned and pulled the leash hard, so she stumbled forward. He walked in between some of the chairs and up on the platform. She could tell he was excited of what was going to happen now. She followed him on to the platform, walking by several instruments. Some of them she knew from her history classes, they were torture instruments from the medieval time. There were also all sorts of whips, belts, paddles and a pillory. Hannah didn't know how to cope with all of this, so she closed her eyes. She was beginning to think that she wasn't going to make it out of tonight alive. The headmaster dragged her into the middle of the platform, and she felt metal on her ankles and a sound of a shackle. Then she felt and heard something being removed from the steel collar and something else replaced the leash Her blood ran cold.

He moved his head next to her ear and whispered, "Let me show you how Sophie paid me, so you could go to school, something you will never use again."

Hannah's body trembled with fury. What did he do to the lovable Sophie? What kind of pain did she endure for Hannah? She raised her head and she looked straight at him. She was sure that if eyes could kill, he would have been dead right there. She knew that he only mentioned Sophie because of the special bond Hannah had with her, and she knew that his words shouldn't get to her. If she did, he would win. "Sophie, I can never thank you enough for what you did, and now it has all been for nothing" Hannah thought to herself.

Her eyes had finally adjusted a bit to the spotlight, and her eyes fell upon someone in the front row. Just as she thought it couldn't get any worse. There at the front row, was Bryan, he was sitting next to an older version of him, Hannah guessed it was his father. Hannah remembered his words from yesterday "If it isn't the b***h, I am going to punish the rest of her short life." He had said. He had known all along that this was going to happen. Suddenly a lot of the words he had said the last couple of weeks made sense.

Hannah's brain couldn't wrap itself around all that was happening, so she just looked at Bryan, not flinching her eyes for a moment. She decided that no matter what was going to happen. Bryan was not going to see her cry. Not now, not ever.

The headmaster cleared his voice and said. "Dear Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is a special night. This girl just turned 18 today, she is completely new. She is a virgin and untouched by any man. So, here are tonight's rules, you can pay to have her flogged, hit or cut, most of you have the prices with you, and she will have to count her punishment aloud. If she doesn't count it out. she will get double the amount of flogs, hit or cuts without you paying more. If she dies. Well you can buy her corpse, I know some of you like that, no one will miss her since she has lived with me for the last 18 years. At the end of the night, she will be auctioned off to whoever bid the highest."

He leaned towards Hannah "if you want this to stop, just say you want to be my slave for the rest of your life" she heard the lust in his voice.

Hannah couldn't do much. Her feet were shackled to the floor, the only thing she could move was her arms. She used them to cover up her breasts.

"We want to see her titties" someone shouted

"Yeah, spread her out like the w***e she is" another one shouted, Hannah was pretty sure that was Bryan.

The headmaster turned towards the sound "as you wish sir."

Hannah watched the headmaster cautiously. First he removed her bra, by cutting it with a big knife, letting the hard metaledge rest on her skin as he grabbed something in the air and then she felt a shackle around her left wrist and then one around her right. Now she stood spread out like she was hung upon a cross. He tightened her arms so she couldn't move them. It pained her shoulder a bit. he spat on her face.

He turned around towards the audience "let the bidding begin."

“Lets start with 5 hits with a belt, on the back” the headmaster said.

"Make it 10" someone yelled

"15 hits" a third person yelled.

15 hits with the belt, going once going twice, and 15 hits with the belt it is. good sir, come and grab the belt you want"

Hannah heard the sound of someone moving around the room

"Leather with a steel buckle, good choice" she heard the headmaster say.

She felt the floor and ceiling gyrated, so her back got turned towards the one who had paid for her.

She stood entirely still trying to prepare herself for the hit she knew was coming and then she heard it, the sound of the belt going through the air. Some of audience cheered. And then it hit her skin and the pain went through her body after a second it felt like it burned. She felt the warmth from her blood as her skin cracked where the buckle had had hit.

"1" she said loud and clear. She knew she had to count them aloud, if she didn't want to get 30 hits.

She heard the sounds again "2"and it continued on hit after hit"15" she said out loud relieved that the last hit was done,. It felt like time had stood still, her back burned and she felt the blood run down from several places on her back. The headmaster has made sure not to hit the same place twice, but he had spread out the hits to her entire back. The entire front of her body was filled with sweat.

She heard him place the belt on its holder again.

"We are raising the bids now, whip or flogger" The headmaster said with a lustful voice.

The room had begun to spin for Hannah's eyes.

"Flogger several of the men yelled"

"Flogger it is, let's start the bids at 15 hits"

"20", "25" the bids continued "50 hits" she heard Bryan say.

"50 going once, 50 going twice 50 hits with the flogger it is" the headmaster said, "you can choose one of these" Hannah heard Bryan's steps as he walked to and on the platform.

Metalflogger that is a fantastic choice, the sound of the headmaster's voice was filled with lust.

Hannah felt the ceiling and floor gyrate into place, so her back was turned towards Bryan and his father.

Hannah listened with intensity for the sound of the flogger, and then it came. She wasn't prepared for this kind of pain. She felt the skin on her bag crack and she wanted to scream from the pain. It felt like several knives cut through her skin at the same time. She bit her tongue hard trying to not make any sounds. "1" she said out, her voice trembled a little. The headmaster didn't wait and another one came fast "2". She fought against the tears and her body, she wanted to scream.

"3" "4" "5" after number five she couldn't keep her cry inside her back was bleeding, it felt like one big open wound, and Hannah was convinced she wouldn't survive the night she was panting through the hits.

"6" "7" "8" She bit her tongue and the taste of blood filled her mouth. "9" "10" she continued with the counting. After the 10th hit, her body had gone completely numb, she couldn't feel a thing. She felt blood run down her back, dripping on her leg and down towards the floor. She tried to keep her head high between the hits, but it became harder and harder.

After 25 hits her body and mind screamed to lose consciousness, but she wouldn't let it she kept forcing her eyes to be open and counting every hit

"44* Hannah mumbled, her voice had almost faded away from all her cries and screams of pain. She closed her eyes, wanting to welcome the darkness, she got hit one more time.

"45" she mumbled out; she felt the darkness closing in on her.

Before the next hit got in contact with what was left of her skin, she heard a huge growl, she looked up and saw several shadows move around the room, different sounds of growling, screams and limps getting torn of bodies filled the room. The sounds were loud, and the screams filled with horror. The smell of metal and blood hit her nose then another scent mixed into those. It was the scent of a forest, she felt someone free her arms from the shackles, "Hannah, please, I got you princess" the voice pleaded filled with pain. She looked up and saw a pair of golden eyes, with a hint of Emerald green, then she closed her eyes again and gave into the darkness.