TORTURED TEACHER Chapter 3 - overview of torture den
Susie luxuriated in the hot shower for the short time that the matron
allowed her, wishing that the feeling of filthiness would wash off along with the semen and the sweat
(both his and hers) and the little bit of blood from the minor injuries her last "date" had
inflicted. At least the wounds were in places where no-one but her customers would see them, she consoled
herself. Not even a lover -- not a normal one, at any rate -- would be likely to give her the
intimate sort of examination that would reveal those minute scratches and needle pricks.
And she knew, from bitter experience, that even that slight evidence would be gone in a few hours
-- or a day at most.
Would to God that her soul would heal, as her body would.
The matron turned off the hot water, making Susie stand under the cold
shower until her whole body tingled, then let her get out and towel off.
Susie knew the rest of the routine, again from bitter experience. The
enema, the astringent douche, the vaginal and rectal suppositories, to keep things all nice and
tight and slippery. And perfumed. And to kill any lingering germs, although the careful screening
of the House's lientele was usually enough to eliminate any chance of disease.
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The madam, who liked to be referred to as the "matron", had told Susie
that there was a special section of the House, where clients with herpes and other venereal
diseases were permitted, but the girls that worked in that area were never made available to the
"clean" customers. And Susie had been warned that she would be a candidate for that section if she
ever let her figure go, or if she got moody or sullen, or if . . ., or if . . . or if . . . The list
seemed endless. And believe me, she told herself, I'm going to do whatever it takes -- whatever at all -- to
keep from having to serve in the "Pit", as the matron archly called it.
Even the Dungeon, where the tortures sometimes got to be really serious,
or the Zoo, where the girls had to amuse a cheering audience by fucking with animals, were a
less horrible fate than the Pit.
