Tom then said that the men might as well take the three women down to the dungeon for awhile. As Laura, Carol Anne, and Ashley entered the dungeon, they were greeted with what appeared to be a medieval torture chamber lit by dozens of flickering candles. Each of the three was chained to iron rings set in the stone walls, hands above heads and legs spread. Over the next several hours they were bound in a variety of positions, whipped with any number of instruments, penetrated with dildos, vibrators, and several male cocks, They were stretched, flogged, paddled, switched, clamped, and otherwise punished. They were also teased and excited and stimulated to a dozen or more orgasms. None of the punishments was particularly harsh and Laura assumed they were saving something for that night after dinner.
After several hours of nearly constant stimulation, the three girls were taken down and led through a small door off of the dungeon. Inside, in complete contrast to the medieval room they had just left, was a modern bathroom area. There was a large, open, walk in shower area, sinks, and four toilets. There were no partitions or walls of any kind except for two semi-enclosing the showers. The entire floor was tiled and slightly slanted towards a floor drain so water spilled anywhere would not pool. Laura also noticed what looked to be a couple of ordinary garden hoses coiled and hanging on one wall. In addition there were several pieces of chrome and vinyl furniture, including some low, padded stools and tables, and what could only be racks for binding the victims in various positions.
The pledges had their wrist and ankle cuffs replaced with cuffs made of nylon and velcro and Laura assumed that this was so water wouldn't harm them. They were then bound face down to three of the padded tables which stood only about a foot off the floor. Three of the men came over and began to lubricate each pledge's rectum and Laura immediately guessed they were in for enemas. This was soon confirmed as a relatively large and long nozzle was inserted deeply within her bottom. Stands holding large enema bags were moved over and the tubing was attached to the nozzles. As the clamps were released and the hot water began to slowly flow into them, several of the men began to stroke and stimulate the girls. Before all the water - there must have been at least three liters - had entered them, all three were aroused and straining against their bonds. But they were not to get release yet. When all the water was inside, the nozzles were removed and the pledges were told to hold it. After several minutes of straining to retain the flood within themselves, the women were unfastened and allowed to release. Despite the fact that she was sitting naked on a toilet in front of two other women and nine men, Laura was surprised to find that she was only mildly embarrassed and still greatly aroused. It just proved that you could get used to almost anything - especially if the fun outweighed the other factors.
When all the pledges had emptied themselves, they were again tied to the low tables and the entire process repeated. This time, however, they had to hold the enemas for at least ten minutes - almost twice as long as the first time. Again they were allowed to relieve themselves and this time they were bound standing, their feet spread about eighteen inches apart, and their hands pulled over their heads and attached to ceiling chains. And again they were lubed and nozzles inserted, but this time they were the inflatable Bardex nozzles. The balls were inflated and the invaders were sealed in each female bottom with no chance of removal or leakage. Enema bags were refilled and hung even higher so that when the clamps were released the water - an even larger quantity - rushed into them. While they were filling the men stimulated them and this time let them continue on to orgasm. They were made to hold the fluid for quite some time and left hanging there while the men teased and tormented them.
After the three were finally allowed to remove the Bardex nozzles and relieve themselves, they were taken into the shower area and again secured to ceiling chains with their hands high over their heads. The hoses were now put to use, but Laura was glad to discover that they must have had something added to limit the pressure because they did not have the damaging stream which a normal hose could produce. Still, being washed down with cold water under a hard spray was not exactly pleasant, but Laura did notice it caused her nipples to stick out harder and longer than she had ever seen them. Finally the pledges were released and dried with large, soft towels and taken upstairs for dinner.
They were taken into a small room off the kitchen where the three male pledges awaited. From the way they looked and acted, Laura guessed they had been through the same type of enema treatment in some other shower room. The pledges were told they were to eat first and then serve the members in the great hall. Laura imagined that they would probably have to do more than most waitresses. "And," she thought to herself, "we probably won't even get any tips."
The serving began in a normal enough fashion, except for the fact that the six were totally naked and most of the members were nearly so, wearing only the small kilts or similar clothing. However, Laura immediately noticed that alongside each plate with the forks and spoons was a riding crop. It didn't take long to find out what these were for. As Carol Anne put a plate in front of a member and started to go get another, she was stopped by a sharp call. "Pledge, you did not align this plate correctly. It is sitting too far to the right." With this the member stood from his place and picked up the riding crop. He took hold of Carol Anne's elbow and turned her with her back to the table. "Assume the position." Carol Anne wasn't sure exactly what position but guessed and bent over to grab her ankles while spreading her feet a foot and a half apart. At the last second she remembered to turn in her toes. "Very good," the member said. "Three to help you remember." With this he applied three strokes of the crop across the girl's waiting ass.
The rest of the meal proceeded in this way with members finding all kinds of excuses to apply correction to the pledges. There seemed to be no discrimination - both male and female pledges received strokes from both the men and women seated at the tables in approximately equal numbers. Finally the meal ended and the pledges cleared the table.
When everyone was finished, a short bathroom break was allowed and then the pledges were taken to the other end of the great hall. In the center of the "stage" area were two frames and Carol Anne and James were bound to these, standing, bent over and stretched forward with their legs spread. The other four pledges were taken to the end of the stage where they were bound with their legs spread and bent forward at about a forty-five degree angle over a padded bar.
Tom began speaking, "Tonight, for you entertainment, we are going to subject the pledges to a new experience. Well, for four of them it's new and the other two have probably never experienced it in front of an audience."
While he was speaking, the sponsors of Laura and the other three pledges came up behind them and began to apply Vaseline to their rear openings. Laura had never imagined she could be so sensitive sexually in this area of her body, but had found out over the last few weeks that most things done to her there were extremely erotic. As John's finger worked in and out, twisting back and forth, she became extremely aroused. He applied a lot of lube and then started pushing something inside. Laura couldn't tell exactly what it was. It was small - only about a quarter of inch across. It was flexible, but not limp, cool and smooth. And long! It seemed to slide in forever and Laura began to wonder if it was a rubber tube or something. But it didn't really feel like a rubber tube. She couldn't figure it out, but it felt good. John must have pushed ten inches or so of whatever it was inside her when he stopped and she felt something soft at the end of the thing begin to tickle her anus. With a few strokes of his fingers across her nipples and clit, John left and went to join the other members to watch the action on stage.
