Three days after i was bound in public on a captive-chair on the club´s patio, the punishment for my unspeakable failure on Sir Iezious came to a final. During the time on the chair i got tormented and abused a lot. The anger about my doings i felt brutally as many wardens and clients used their chance to let off steam on me.
On Saturday evening then Sir Iezious himself approached and my face turned pale as he sat down in front of me. He brought a bowl filled with burning coals and also a rod which got heated inside the fire while he declared what will happen to me.
Sir Iezious, the senior chief of Glass´n Stone House, announced to me that i will get a very red nose and also a hat. The same elements as i did on him as a joke days ago.
The difference now was that he planned to place a heated glowing steel ring around my head - as a hat or better as a cruel crown for my stupidity and disrespect. And also the nose he wanted to redden, but not with a colored plastic as i did, he wanted it the painful way.
The punishment started with the heating of the steel rod he brought. While the kind of punishment was pronounced to me i got tormented with the glowing rod on my already injured and heavy whipped breasts. Also i had to lift my butt from the chair i was bound to and had to hold this painful position while the glowing rod was laying below me between my thighs and below my sex.
While i had to hold the stressful and with pain spiced position above the glowing rod Sir Iezious took pliers out of his pocket and showed me. This was the instrument he had in mind for making my nose red. Quickly he had clamped his pliers in my nose and under incredible pain my nose got bloody and intense injured as he compressed my sensitive flesh between the pliers.
The promised treatment on my nose was done for the moment. Blood trailed down over my lips to the snowy floor. It was time now for the second part - the hat or crown. For this Sir Iezious heated a big steel ring in the fire bowl. With fear widened eyes i had to wait until the steel was glowing and ready for getting placed on my head. My body was trembling from the hair to the toes and desperation covered my now pale colored face.
I got order to hold still as the cruel crown was hold above my head. Then suddenly the glowing steel ring was pressed down and while i yelled like a wounded animal my head skin and hair melted and got scorched painfully. The smell of burned hair and skin filled the air around the chair. It was extremely difficult to hold position during this horrible procedure.
Unfortunately i was not able to avoid a heavy shaking and squirming while the incredible pain on my head overhelmed me. So the steel had to be heated again. There was no other way as to overturn the chair and placing my head directly above the burning coals in the fire bowl. My face got heated up and burned cruel away while the steel ring got his needed temperature back. As the chair was drawn back in the former position my face was an injured mess from horrible blisters, burned skin and bloody juices trailing down from the steel band around my head.
While i was suffering and crying insane, the fire bowl got placed directly below the wooden chair. Panic was crawling up my spine as i realized the flames which flicked up below me. The smell of burned wood filled my hurting and damaged nostrils.
After a while the entire chair was burning and the flames grew up quickly. The heat and smoke blurred my senses and i was yelling loudly until my ability to breath was gone. I felt my skin burning away and the amount of yellow and red glossy blisters on my body raised fast. I saw for a last moment the audience around and passed out before my life was gone finally.
Unfortunately Sir Iezious was not done with his work and the huge fire was not planned this way by him. So someone kicked my dead body out of the fire and i got drawn into the medical room for reconstructing my corpse in the regeneration unit. As i came back to life Miss Shani and Vincent were waiting and they told me that the punishment was not finished yet. Gladly my hair and skin was like new again as we walked out on the patio, back to Sir Iezious.
The steel band was still around my head and i felt the uncomfortable pressure on my skull as the metal got more and more cold and shrank. Iezious wanted to finish his work on my by adding again the red nose with his pliers. He wanted leave me as a living cenotaph for my incredible disrespectful doings on him. So i had again to suffer as my nose got painfully clamped and started to bleed again.
Now finally the horrible and painful punishment was done. I am marked on my nose and the still slightly hurting steel band around my head is permanent until Sir Iezious will find a way to cut or burn it. Being stigmatized and broken on my mind i was released in the late evening then. Traumatized i got aware that my time for jokes is probably gone for a while. Maybe...
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