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The Institute of Advanced Sexuality

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

That was the situation nearly 19 years ago. It took Olga almost a year to recover from the effects of mistreatment and her venereal diseases. During that time she effectively had to abstain from conventional sex. Naturally she could masturbate and did so frequently.

Since Olga had deep-seated feelings of inferiority and worthlessness she begged her sister and brother-in-law to punish her for bringing disgrace to the family. In fact she insisted that unless every member of the family punished her in some manner, she would never feel totally worthy of their love. That was both her salvation and the bond that ultimately made her such a loved and respected member of this large family.

To Olga's surprise and delight Lori was quick to take her up on the offer. Soon Olga was receiving regular beatings from her sister. They were always given while her husband was at work. Olga would be made to strip naked and then be tied tightly to her bed by the corner posts. Lori would then whip her with a leather strap, concentrating on Olga's buttocks and thighs and occasionally giving her genitals and breasts attention when her backside needed time to heal from a particularly vicious or lengthy beating.

One afternoon while Lori was adding some fresh welts to her sister's bottom, her husband came home unexpectedly. His reaction surprised Lori at first, but upon sober reflection she was not shocked that he got a tremendous erection that he put to good use after she had finished thrashing her sister. From then on her husband always arranged his schedule so that he could witness his sister-in-law's punishment. It did not take long before he was taking a much more active part in her rehabilitation. It became necessary to gag Olga since while he was lacerating her buttocks and thighs, the screaming could be heard by many of their neighbors.

One day Lori suggested that Olga fulfill one of her husband's fantasies, anal sex. He thoroughly enjoyed this experience although it was quite painful for Olga since he possessed a long thick penis and did not spend any time preparing her rectum for the vicious assault it took. After he was finished Lori gave her sister a lengthy thrashing once she placed a pillow under Olga's stomach, elevating her pelvis sufficiently so that the strap could eat away at her exposed sex.

Within three months her brother-in-law, nephew and the husbands of her two nieces were regularly sodomizing Olga. Initially some made the excuse that they were afraid of contracting the venereal diseases that she had suffered, but that was only a fairy tale to hide their desire for something that they were not getting from their wives. In turn the four women of the family were now taking turns beating Olga, arguing that it was for her own good, but secretly doing it as a form of revenge because their husbands were so thoroughly enjoying using Olga. She didn't care why the things they were doing to her were happening; she just accepted and enjoyed the moments.

When the women began to take a more active role in satisfying Olga sexually things got very interesting. Olga's punishment sessions grew much longer because she now had to sexually satisfy both the men and their wives. It would be face down on the bed for the men who reamed out her anus with cruel thoroughness, pausing only to allow the women to whip another layer of welts into her buttocks and thighs. Then it would be face up so the women could take turns sitting astride her, pressing their hairy pubic mounds into her face so that she could suck, kiss and lick their wet slits. While she would be performing this activity the men would be laying the leather to her bouncy breasts, flat stomach and hairless pudenda.

The women took turns shaving her genitals every other day with a straight razor and cold water, leaving a trail of nicks and cuts behind as Olga writhed in pain. This soon graduated to bringing Olga to orgasm manually. From there it was only a matter of time until Lori, the most adventurous one, decided to see if she could get her fist into Olga's vagina. It took plenty of time and lots of oil for her to accomplish this feat the first time. Within a week the women were having contests to see who could get their fist furthest up her birth canal, and then who could make her orgasm the quickest by " fist fucking " her.

With so many people becoming involved it was not surprising that news of Olga's repentance and penance began to circulate among the townsfolk. One day a delegation of women knocked on Lori's door to discuss the matter. As it turned out, it was ladies day in Olga's bedroom and Lori invited them to see how Olga was doing her penance. The neighbor ladies were quite impressed with Olga's ability to take the strap and service the female members of her family. However many thought that the amount of punishment she was enduring was too little when compared to the number of intense orgasms she was obviously experiencing in the process.

It was decided that the neighborhood women would become involved and a full day each month was set aside for them to properly punish the "sinner". For the next three years, on the first Monday of the month, Olga would be taken to one of the neighborhood houses to do her "penance". Soon the men got wind of it and so the session was lengthened to allow them to participate after they came home from work. So on that Monday evening until the following dawn the lights never dimmed at the place where Olga was doing her penance.

Oma Olga claims that having to endure such rigorous treatment over so many years has resulted in her trim figure, more like a woman twenty years younger than her 64 years. Once every three months Olga had to offer herself up to the tender ministrations of the town nurse, an overweight spinster who had never attracted any interest from the local men. To her way of thinking it was Olga's fault because of all the affairs she had with the eligible men of the town. Thus Olga would have to suffer greatly for her "sins" against the nurse. The townsfolk always looked forward to what would be done to Olga that day.

There were only a few homes capable of providing the type of facilities necessary for the nurse to properly punish Olga. The bathroom had to be extremely large to accommodate a group of ladies who witnessed and assisted in Olga's punishment. Space was also needed for the special elevated frame that was now regularly used to restrain her while she was doing her "penance". It had the capability of allowing those involved in her rehabilitation to have easy access to both the front and back side of her body, thus eliminating having to untie and retie her for the various procedures she received during one of the sessions. Naturally it also allowed the participants more time to punish her bare, bound body. Since there were a dozen ladies, chosen by lot, who attended these special rehabilitation sessions, it was necessary to divide them into groups of four. By scheduling the first session to begin at six in the morning, each group would have four hours to assist the nurse as she worked on the " town slut".

The nurse would arrive even earlier and be waiting in the bathroom with her hoses, enema bags, douching apparatus, pumps, syringes, solutions, ointments and salves that would be used internally and externally to administer to this " town temptress" the punishment that was merited by her sluttish ways. She would be shown no mercy by these upstanding citizens

The ladies would make bets about how large an enema Olga could take that day, or how long it would take her to expel the bung that would be hammered deep into her rectum after she had been filled to capacity. They would take turns guessing how much fluid the nurse could force into Olga's stomach, and how large her stomach would swell before she either passed out or could not take anymore. Olga would lay there in agony listening to the ladies cackle and announce how large her abdomen had become as the nurse filled her with whatever fiendish concoction she had decided to use on the " town tramp".

Often she would be forced to swallow one hose before a second was run through one of her nostrils and down into her stomach and then still another was forced deep into her rectum. The nurse would sit beside the frame and watch Olga sweat, as her body was bloated slowly until she lost consciousness. When she was recovering they would take turns fisting her, while others squatted on her face, forcing her to eat their hairy, and often deliberately unwashed, pubes.

The nurse usually brought a special witch's brew of urine that she had collected from patients with bladder and kidney ailments. Their urine was so foul that it made one sick just to catch a whiff of it. After drinking that murky, foul smelling mixture, Olga was only too happy to drink any urine that the ladies cared to donate during the day.

She was always catheterized at the beginning of each punishment session and deliberately prevented from urinating for hour after agonizing hour as her body absorbed tremendous quantities of fluid, most of which naturally passed through her kidneys and attempted to enter her bladder. The nurse would hold a stethoscope to Olga's distended bladder while she palpitated it, listening for the telltale signs of an impending rupture of the membrane. Had the good folk been aware how often Olga was on the verge of dying from a ruptured bladder, they would have had second thoughts about allowing her to torture the woman in this manner.

Although the nurse dominated Olga's punishment session when she attended, the others were less than passive. While Olga was recovering from some particularly vicious punishment from the nurse, the other ladies would have their fun with her. Olga soon learned to dread the appearance of the freshly cut willows that were always soaked in salt water for a day prior to her punishment session. There were enough for each lady, plus a few spares in the event that sterner measures were called for to properly discipline this "oversexed whore". The ladies never tired of applying the switches with gusto and thoroughness in the interests of making her properly suffer for being the whore, slut and tramp she confessed to be as her body was whipped from neck to ankle both back and front.

Another torment that became a regular part of any session was called making sausages. Many of the women were quite jealous of Olga's firm, well-shaped breasts. At the request of one of the wives, her husband added a simple fixture to the frame that was used to restrain the "old slut". It allowed the ladies to stretch Olga's breasts with weights while she was receiving punishments such as enemas, the water cure, fisting and bladder torture. At first the ladies used fishing line noosed around Olga's nipples to hold the weights they attached. The recovering "home-wrecker's" breasts would slowly stretch while the thin fishing line cut into the flesh surrounding her swollen nipples. Often they would hang as much as three kilos from each nipple and leave the weights in place for as long as an hour. After a few sessions of this Olga's nipples became permanently swollen and ached continuously. It also made her sex drive increase tremendously because of the constant stimulation her breasts were now receiving.

The men quickly noticed this when they "punished" her afterwards at the regular monthly meeting. Her passionate response to their hard sex organs only served to increase the amount of punishment her anus, vagina and mouth received from them. On the other hand it made the women even more insecure and thus open to finding new ways to cause Olga further pain and humiliation.

It was one of the older wives who remarked that Olga's breasts started to look like sausages after being stretched for long periods of time. This caused another to suggest that they complete the process by wrapping the fishing line around Olga's breasts once they were properly weighted. This did not turn out to be a good idea since the thin fishing line sank too deeply into the flesh of the "town whore", and actually cut the skin. The ladies searched around for a better substitute and after a few very painful trials on Olga's sore bosoms; they finally found a cord that seemed to do the trick. For the next few sessions they experimented with ways to tie her breasts into the desired shape.

They finally developed a technique that involved all the ladies. Once the " whore's tits" were properly stretched by the nipple weights, they would begin at the base of her breasts. The strongest ladies would noose and then tighten the lacing until it sank into the flesh of her breasts, working on one, then the other. The next set of ladies would lace the second section of her bulging breasts, and gradually would move up her swollen globes until they were neatly sectioned into five parts. This process would take hours to perform properly and Olga would be in agony almost the entire time.

Once her breasts were trussed, they would be allowed to swell until the laces disappeared and her "bags" turned an ugly purple color, the onset of severe tissue damage from lack of blood circulation. Then starting at the tip of her bloated, sausage-shaped breasts they would cut some of the lacing every few minutes. This caused excruciating pain as the blood returned to her numbed "sausages". By the time the cords that had sunk deep into the base of her firm breasts were cut Olga would be out of her mind from the pain. Her shrieking would become so loud that they would have to gag her; for this a pair of soiled panties that had been soaking in a toilet filled with urine and feces was always used.

Roughly two hours before the men would have access to her naked body, the ladies would focus their attention on Oma Olga's vagina and anal passage, preparing those orifices for the punishment they would receive that evening and well into the next morning. It was then that they would use the nurse's special ointments and salves, packing them deep inside the helpless, hapless "whore's holes". These potions were designed to either shrink or irritate the membranes that normally provided lubrication and protection for these sensitive regions.

The "town tramp's" clitoris would be rubbed with a cream that caused it to itch and swell dramatically. It got so enlarged that it came completely out from its protective hood of flesh, and remained that way for almost the entire evening, which absolutely fascinated the men who would roughly handle it because they knew that it made the "slutty tramp" even more eager for them to fill all her "holes" with their stiff shafts. It is amazing that Oma Olga managed to survive this terrible treatment for so many years without becoming totally insane or going back to her life as the town tramp.

Her tormentors would gleefully watch as a thick wooden implement carved in the shape of a penis was driven into Oma Olga's "cunt" and "asshole". This torture tool would be liberally coated with the various salves and ointments that the nurse had created for the express purpose of making it very painful for the "town tramp" to have sexual intercourse. They would urge the women wielding this terrible weapon to use as much force as they could to drive the wooden tool deep into Olga's "holes". "Fuck the pig raw! Make the slut bleed! Split the slut's shitter! Tear up the tramp's twat" They would scream as the ladies worked the tool in an out of Olga's swollen and distended orifices.

Just before Olga would make the march to the barn where the men would punish her for the rest of the day and well into the next morning, she'd be given an ice-cold shower with her hands tied tightly behind her back and anchored to her neck by means of a strip of leather.

Then she would be forced to endure one last punishment, having to cover the 60 meters to the barn while the ladies formed two lines and assaulted her naked body with switches, nettles and even thick branches that ripped into her naked flesh leaving a bloody trail across her breasts, belly, thighs and buttocks.

Meanwhile the first group of men already would be congregated in the barn, watching as Olga was driven towards them. They'd watch as the naked woman, old enough to be a grandmother with her wet, graying hair plastered to her skull, reeled and staggered towards the barn. They'd chuckle as the angry pack of women delivered a steady rain of blows to her bare body. Despite the terrible punishment she'd be taking from the switches and wooden clubs, the hours she'd have spent lashed to the frame would had deprived her of any ability to move quickly or in a straight line. Her blotchy breasts with those deep purplish furrows ringing them from base to just below her swollen, blood-red nipples would bounce and shake as the various weapons the women were using scored repeated hits on them. Her clitoris, looking like a small plum, would twitch with each step she took. Her belly, bulging from all the urine her tormentors had forced her to drink from their hairy fountains, would move ponderously up and down as she plodded forward, giving the men glimpses of her gaping vagina framed by its swollen, scarlet labia.

" Here comes the whore! Here comes the home wrecker! Make the bitch pay for her sins. Make her bleed from every hole. Fuck her stupid! " These and many other cries of anger and rage would come from the gang of furious, blood thirsty women. They'd have been driven into an unreasoning fury by the sight of her bleeding, bruised body that seemed to be eager to reach their husbands so that she could drain them of all their manliness, depriving the women of their just rewards for being faithfully married. Miraculously Olga always somehow managed to reach the sanctuary of the barn.


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