I was sent straight to bed when we got home. I changed into my nightie, looking down at the red marks on the inside of my thighs. I went to the bathroom and lifted my nightie up and turned around trying to see what it looked like from behind. I couldn’t see much so I opened the cabinet and took the hand mirror out and went back into my bedroom and lay on the bed. I pulled my nightie back up and spread my legs and looked down at the reflection before lifting both legs right up and trying to see the backs of my thighs. I could see how swollen my clitoris was, poking out and quite red and glistening. I dropped my legs back down and put the mirror on the side table and slipped into bed. I left my nightie right up and with my legs spread open, stroked the inside of my thighs, feeling the raised stripes and felt how wet I was on each side as I gently rubbed the soft skin right up and across my pussy. It was slippery and tingled and the clitoris smarted as I stroked across it and down between my lips. I couldn’t believe how it felt, it sent shudders through me as I bent my knees and stretched wide open and used the flat of my hand to rub up and down as my fingers pressed harder and harder, parting my lips and punishing my swollen clitoris until two fingers slipped inside and I thought about Mat pushing his thumbs in and worked my hand faster and faster until I clamped my legs tight together and felt my pussy throbbing tighter onto my fingers. I flopped back, somewhat dazed and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. Much later I woke, the room was dark, I could hear Simon sleeping in the bed opposite as I realised where I was and started to think about what had happened that night. I remembered seeing the old man, Bill, and the other one, Jim, looking at me from their chairs as I undressed and was positioned on the chair. I remembered their faces, how they studied me from head to toe as I sat there with my legs wide open and without realizing it, I had my hand between my legs again and had started to stroke my pussy thinking about those two, people I had only seen occasionally at the chapel before that night. I thought about how Bill had taken his time examining me after each stroke and a shudder went through me again as I remembered his rough fingers feeling the inside of my thighs and how rough they felt as he grazed his fingers down my pussy, slipping between them before examining me closely and handing the strap to Jim. He took his time, as I stroked my pussy harder, flicking my hard clitoris and holding my lip to one side I thought how Jim teased the strap over my lips and down between my cheeks, tickling my rose bud before sliding the strap back up over my lips and delivering two blows, purposely over one side of my pussy and curling down to strike my bottom making me thrust against the restraints as he watched my chest pushed out towards him as he bent down and examined his handiwork. Before I knew it, another orgasm engulfed my body and I bent my knees up and out and tapped my pussy with the flat of my hand, hard and fast, slapping the bare skin before flopping back onto the mattress and drifting off back to sleep. The night's events played on my mind for the rest of the week and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. All the things that had happened and I felt totally confused and excited at the same time as I thought about each and everyone of them as they watched and took turns. I saw Mat at the Sunday school and had to look away and sat through the whole time there in the room, thinking about how he had seen me at the orchard episode and how he had examined me that night, stretching my lips apart with his thumbs and I sat there all through the lesson, squeezing my thighs together and daring to look around to see if he was still in the room. All too soon Friday arrived again and all through the day, I was shivering with the thought of what would happen.
John kept on replaying the events of that Friday night over and over in his mind. He liked to think of each episode where Jim and Bill had first had the opportunity to see the girl naked and totally exposed and then having the chance to get up close and physical. He remembered how each of them had made the most of their close examination during and after each had punished her and then Joan and Mat, not for the first time, subjecting her to further discipline and Mat getting so excited exploring between her legs. Watching Mark punish his daughter only strengthened his resolve to push the limits to new heights, knowing that Mark was in full agreement with his methods and convinced that the girl needed saving from her sinful ways. John met up with Mat the following day and after some hesitation, John got Mat to admit that he was equally interested in exploring new ways to for them to continue the treatment and when John encouraged him to suggest scenarios he could imagine implementing, John noticed that the lad had lost any sense of shyness and gladly offered up some interesting ideas, some concerning the actual punishment and more interestingly, some new methods for testing if she was still invaded with sinful desires. He knew that Mat really liked not only watching her but being able to explore her body and testing it really, excited him. The testing part interested John more right now. He knew Mat was handy with making things and with his work and his friends, he had the ability to adapt items to suit their requirements and John pushed him to think about suitable implements they could use to that end. Later that afternoon, John got Mat to help him move the chair and Mat said that he had been thinking about their earlier discussion and wondered if a new testing device would be useful for the next meeting. John asked him to elaborate and Mat, with some new confidence, suggested that an electrical device would be ideal for testing the degree of evil in her body. “How do you see that working” asked John and Mat told him that at this stage, only something small and inconspicuous would be useful, something that could be touched to parts of the body and result in an instant reaction from a seemingly innocuous item. He explained that he had been experimenting with the electronic gas ring lighter from the kitchen and that he thought that he would be able to increase the amperage output and that the item was long and thin enough to incorporate into something like a cross or crucifix. That way, it would appear that touching a simple religious implement to her skin would result in a violent reaction as if satan was rejecting the religious offering. John was amazed at his inventiveness and enthusiasm asMat disappeared into the kitchen, returning with the item. “You see how it sparks, if I take the metal cover off the end, the electrodes are exposed and if you touch it, you can feel a slight shock.” Mat took the end off and handed it to John. He pressed the button a few times and tentatively touched the end, feeling the sting of the electric as it arked into his finger. “Wow, that’s neat Mat. See what you can do and ring me at home will you.” He didn’t have to wait long, Mat collared him after the service the next day and led him into the garage to show him his handiwork. On the bench, Matt showed him the metal end and the plastic casing lying there. I’ve stripped these off and put the workings in this, he said, holding up a wooden cross. It was about ten inches long, plain stained wood with a crossbar about four inches from the top. He turned it over and showed John how the back was plain wood like the front, except the orange button was showing through at the very bottom. “I glued the back on, easy to remove if we need a new battery but this one should last a long time.” He pointed the tip at John and pointed out two metal pins slightly raised at the end, about half an inch apart. I’ve soldered wires onto the electrodes and onto these pins so you can just touch the end onto the skin. He handed it to John who felt the weight and how innocent it looked. He gripped it in his hand, a finger over the button and pressed it. Nothing much happened until Mat explained that he needed to touch it onto something to conduct the electricity, so John tried again, touching it against his hand and jumped back, nearly dropping it, as the jolt was delivered. “Not bad eh, ” said Mat. “Gives a bit of a shock now and if the skin is moist, it works even better.” John believed him and handed it back praising his efforts and how neat it looked. “I think you have earned the right to be the first to try it out, Mat. I’ll ask your father to allow you to test her sinfulness after she has been chastised. Is there anything else I can do for you, if not I will have a chat with Jim and Bill before Friday and get some input from them.” With that John left, contemplating the coming week and imagining how he would make use of the implement and how he would engineer the right circumstances to explore its effect on those long, hard nipples before probing between the legs and with a bit of luck, he might even manage to insert it a good four inches or more right inside. He was so curious to watch her expression as was doing it and then he thought of Jim. I wonder if he would like a chance to try it out while making a little bet to himself that Jim would explore its effect on her little rose bud. With that in mind, he left for home and arranged by phone for an early meeting on Friday to discuss things prior to Mark arriving with his daughter. Friday arrived and found John, Mat, Jim and Bill already in the room as Mark arrived late with his daughter. He was obviously in a bad mood and apologised to the others stating that it was Sammy's fault for having come home late from school. He shoved her over to the table asking where Joan was tonight. Mat explained that she was tied up with a women's meeting and would join them later and had asked him to step up to the plate and take her place. Without waiting, he took Sammy by the arm and instructed her to get ready as the others sorted their seating. He took great pleasure in watching her as she undressed, taking each item from her and putting it in a pile on the table until, unable to hide anything from him, he took her arm and sat her on the chair in front of the seated men. John asked Jim and Bill to do the honors and secure her to the seat so that they could familiarise themselves with the process. Old Bill stepped behind the chair and reached around pulling her body back upright and sorted the first arm out awkwardly before working out the best way to tie before quickly securing the other arm. He reached over with the belt and buckled it behind the chair before Jim lifted her legs and Jim secured those leaning over the back and pulling her back again while John and Jim watched his hands slide up to her breasts and gripping the nipples pulled them out, stretching them as hard as he could leaving them pointing out at Bill. Now she was prepared and both stepped back to look at the result as the minister entered the room. “Just in time Sir, ” exclaimed John as the minister greeted the assembled committee and proceeded to remind the room that they are in the presence of evil and thanked them, especially Mark for taking on the task as God fearing men. He then addressed the girl, berating her for her behaviour and asking the Lord to give them all strength to rid her of the devil's work before laying his hand on her head and praying while the others stood with heads bowed. When he finished, he took his place seated with the others and John strolled over to the table and as he had last week, opened the drawer and took out the strap. He carefully picked up the jar and scooped out the cream on his index finger and concealed it at his side as he approached the girl. Once more he asked Mat to turn the light on while he would check the bindings. In the few seconds this was happening he checked the wrists and ankles and dropped his hand between the outstretched legs and stroked his finger down the slit and over the clitoral hood with two or three swift movements of the hand before turning to the others and congratulating them on doing an excellent job. He turned to the audience as they watched her start to squirm around, the heat generated from the Tiger Balm starting to do its magic as a burning sensation overtook the delicate area. “You can start the proceedings, Bill, ” he instructed. “I know you told me after last Friday that the strap was affecting your old hands Bill, did you find something a bit lighter?” ”I did, ” he replied, pulling out a length of black cable from his pocket. “It’s just a piece of the old rubberised electrical cable I found in my shed. I find this much easier because I can wrap it around my hand and not have to worry about gripping it.” “ Very good, " said John, “I’m sure it will be just as effective. I'll sit down and you take your time and you remember what to do?” “Oh yes, no problem there, ” and he took up his position to one side, measured the distance, letting the cable dance around over her lips before drawing it back and with a discernible swishing sound, delivered the first stroke. The effect was instantly obvious as she strained forward, mouth wide open, unable to even yell out loud. John watched as did the others as a red line appeared around her thigh and she sank back into the seat. He delivered two more with great accuracy, three stripes now in a row as he bent in to look and feel the ridges on her smooth skin. He waited in silence before the fourth stroke swished down catching her just above the pussy jerking the chair backwards and forwards before bending over again to feel, with some satisfaction, how raised and hot the welts were becoming and gently let his fingers linger a bit longer slowly pulling her lip to one side before standing back to the side. The row of men watched, her pussy now opened enough to see her clitoral hood protruding and swelling with the ever developing fire from the balm. The next blow was delivered with accuracy and purpose, the cable snaking over the top of the thigh, across the mound and striking the pink, exposed flesh between her cheeks. This time a high pitched scream erupted from the struggling torso as Bill crossed to the other side and waiting patiently for the girl to settle he repeated the process to the right side. By the time he had finished, the lips had parted enough to show the now glistening interior walls and the clitoris had fully erected and was gradually swelling. “Thank-you Bill, you can be proud of the way you have the lord's work, surely we will have this evil beaten with each and every stroke. Jim, would you like to go next, I think it might be a good idea to concentrate on the buttocks while she feels the lord's wrath at her disposition”. Jim stood up and asked if he may try the cable as well just to acquaint himself with the different types of implements. “Of course, ” said John and he reached over to Bill and handed him the item. He wanted to see if Bill would take advantage of the situation and concentrate his efforts on the wide open cheeks like he suspected. He wasn’t disappointed, Jim dangled the end of the cable down between her buttocks, tickling the rose bud before raining three quick lashes down at the target. He surprised everyone including the girl, she had hardly time to draw a breath as the last two strokes bit deep across her right cheek and stung right into the target. They all watched as she jerked back and forwards finally being still enough for him to bend over and feel the reddening areas, his fingers drawing over her little rose bud and travelling up between her lips he left a trail of sticky moisture down and around her bud. Pleased with his work he took careful aim and delivered the next two blows waiting each time to see where the emerging red line ended. With some satisfaction, he stooped down and observed how both blows terminated on the bullseye before once more feeling the results of his work, he moved to the other side leaving a now very wet target on view for the others. On this side, he took his time, delivering the first stroke across her lip and striking her swollen clitoris. The resulting scream and jerking took a couple of minutes to subside before he stepped forward and pushed her bent body back against the chair back while swiftly, with a back hand, swished the cable across her extended nipple telling her to keep upright. The line quickly became visible to the others, each noticing how it crossed her now reddened nipple. He moved back and resumed his position and once again found the target between her cheeks, stopping each time to feel the effect of his work and with every stroke, his finger, wet from the vaginal fluid, passed onto her rose bud and each time, pushing further into the orifice until after the last stroke, his finger entered the tight opening as his thumb pushed down on her clitoris. He stood back as they all studied the now criss crossed thighs, buttocks and pussy as Jim handed the cable to John and sat down just as the door opened and Joan came into the room. Sorry to disturb you gentlemen, could I borrow Mark for a while? His wife is on the phone and Mark stood up and they both exited the room. There was silence for a while until John resumed his authority and suggested while they waited for Mark to return they may as well see how we as a group, are doing to rid this girl of Eve's sins and turned to Mat and asked him to do the honours. They had already shown the minister the new device and he was in full agreement that the lad should be the first to demonstrate its ability in testing for the presence of satan's evil. Mat stood up and John crossed over to the table and retrieved the wooden cross from the drawer and handed it to Mat. Mat made a bit of a show of holding it in front of Sammy's face, making the sign of the cross and quietly reciting the Lord's prayer as he slowly dropped it down past her chin and onto the breast bone. It lingered there for a while making the sign of the cross slowly until the second time it passed over her left nipple he brought the end up under the swollen flesh and touching it pressed the button sending her rocking backwards trying to escape the lightning shock before he crossed to the right side and released a second shock that almost resulted in the chair being tipped back as she recoiled from its tip. The good Lord have mercy, said Mat, see how every part is possessed, I think that we have neglected these obvious signs of Eve's sins, look at how she points her chest at us, she has no shame. He stood back and listened to the others agreeing with his observation and despairing about how serious the situation was. Mat continued as she looked down at the cross as it trailed down her stomach and reached her reddened and wide open lips. He hovered over her clitoris, watching her face as she tried to no avail, to pull back from the implement before he stabbed it into the clitoris and discharged a shock that resonated through her body with a resounding shriek. While the others and the girl were startled with the outburst, still shielding her from view with his body, he dragged the tip down into the opening, surprised with the ease in which he penetrated her as it sank almost up to the hilt and he pushed the button twice in quick succession before pulling it back and moving to one side so they could all watch the violent reaction. Praise the Lord, said John, we are indeed in the presence of evil. Minister, would you please conduct your evaluation of the subject and let us all pray that we can see some light at the end of the tunnel for without doubt we are confronted by evil manifested before our very eyes. The minister stood up, he was patiently waiting for his turn, feeling the blood rising with each stroke delivered and longing to feel that soft flesh in his own hands. He stood upright in front of her, gently praying while drinking in every detail now he was close enough to study her and looking straight in her wet eyes, he placed his hands on her shoulders, pinning her back and watched her reaction as his hands drifted down to her little breasts, taking hold of the nipples with his thumb and fingers and slowly stretched them out, twisting and squeezing watching her face screwed up with the pain. He let go and looked at the effect he had made on the nubs, now red and even more swollen and without doubt the longest nipples he had had the pleasure to get his hands on. You're right Mat and John, her entire body is the vessel for the devil, and with that, he knelt down and examined the sight before him, every stripe and every detail. She could feel his breath on her open lips as he moved even closer, reaching in and using his thumbs to enter and grip each side as he slowly opened it wider and wider. He wished the others were not here but controlled himself and still holding her, turned his head and asked Mat to bring the cross that he might see for himself exactly where the curse of Eve manifested itself. Mat stood up and handed him the cross while the other three positioned themselves so that they could see over his shoulder as he offered the cross to her waiting nub. She was looking down with fear as he toyed with her, praying out aloud and placing his free hand at the base of her opening, he used his two fingers to hold her, lips spread back on each side and very slowly, with a loud praise the Lord, touched the tip of the cross firmly on the exposed clitoris and watching her face as it lingered there for a few seconds before squeezing the button. She recoiled from the explosive shock that engulfed her and he was tempted to continue and test every square inch of that delicate flesh but he exercised some self control, not wanting to push it too far, at least not today. He stood back up and sat back down as the others passed comments on the test as Mark opened the door and resumed his place. Sorry about that, it was the farmer trying to get hold of me. I’m afraid I shall have to leave soon. No problem Mark, said John, I think we have seen enough to convince us how serious a problem she is. We can continue next Friday, I think the minister and myself may ask the bishop for further guidance before then. She has shown all the signs of Eve's Sins flowing in every vein in her body and Mark, let me remind you that this is not of your making, but everything you are doing today can only help to rid her of this infliction and we commend you for your courage. The whole room voiced their agreement as John started to undo the straps and Mat stood in front of the girl, pulling her to her feet and marched her over to the table. He looked across at the room and saw they were all grouped around Mark so as he handed a vest to Sammy he dropped his hands down between her legs, looking straight at her, making sure she didn’t object, he reached under and fed one, two fingers into her pussy, gripping it in a vice like grip as she struggled with her vest. He loved the soft warm flesh and struggled to feel deeper, nearly lifting her off the floor before withdrawing and examining his fingers, savouring the aroma. Next time I see you girl, he whispered, you better do as I say or I will make sure you pay for it next Friday. He planned to ambush her at Sunday school or on her way back home from school. Meanwhile John had already started reflecting on the nights event and thinking back to his youth, when he read every article he could find about with Witchfinder generals and torture dungeons, his mind raced with thoughts of how he could emulate their actions. Next week he would seek to increase the chances to penetrate the girl with more invasive methods and have the chance to use the new cross now that Mat had had his deserved reward. Next time he wanted to spend less time orchestrating the proceedings and more time exploring the fragile frame while it was restrained in such a provocative manner.