The Inveigle – Chapter Nineteen

Chapter 19: The grand finale

Saturday night came and the theatre was full. Not a single seat was left empty. Everyone had been shown to their seats in the usual manner. The two young ladies, Emma and Melanie, sat in the same seats as they usually occupied. They could see the box where the ‘Lady in Green’ with the black mask had always sat, but she was not to be seen. It had a curtain drawn across it. They had speculated that the evening’s ‘star attraction’ might be her, but now they had confirmation that it was.

Eleanor walked onto the stage and cracked her whip, the theatre went quiet. Abigail gave a nod to Lucy and a spot light was shone onto the box in the upper tier.

“Ladies and, more ladies, we have a new start to the show,” shouted Eleanor

The curtains to the box opened and there she was, the ‘Lady in Green’. She was dressed only in her open back bloomers and camisole top, with an Inveigle girl standing guard each side of her, both holding a cane. The whole crowd went… “Oooooooooh.”

Abigail stood up in her box and addressed the audience,

“You all know what she has done, tonight, and every Saturday night she is going to get twenty four strokes of the cane at the start of the show. She will then keep her bottom on show throughout the performance, and will not be allowed to rub it. At the end of the show she will be made to crawl on a lead, led by me, to the foyer naked. A different route through you all will be taken every week. There she will be placed in a pillory from her own dungeon. Hanging by the side will be a leather paddle. Feel free to use it as you pass by! All of you may do so and there are no limits to the number of smacks you may wish to award her!”

She then signalled to the two Inveigle girls to bring the lady down to the stage. A tall stout lady called Sarah Jones, one of the Inveigle’s cooks, appeared from the side of the stage just as Jacqueline was reluctantly marched on by the two girls.

Abigail then addressed Sarah, “Would you please horse this lady on your back if you please, Miss Jones.”

Before Jacqueline was able to react, Sarah grabbed her wrists and swung her around with ease, hauling her helplessly up onto her back. She then faced away from the audience so that her back was presented to the audience, with Jacqueline dangling helplessly from it.

One of the girls approached Jacqueline and unceremoniously undid her drawers and let them fall to the floor. Then the two girls took up their canes. Abigail had deliberately chosen these two girls, not only because they were very experienced caners, but also because one was left-handed so that both girls could use the full force of their forearms. This would permit both cheeks of Jacqueline’s bottom to be very soundly and very evenly caned… twelve equally stinging strokes from each side!

Glancing up at Abigail, they awaited for their cue to start, flexing and bending their canes between their hands, almost like athletes limbering up for a competition. Finally, after a dramatically long pause in which everyone (including Jacqueline) held their breath, Abigail gave the signal. The girls raised their canes high and began the show…

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

Unused to such a severe caning, Jacqueline screamed loudly and wriggled her bottom in a most obscene manner trying to avoid the canes mercilessly thrashing her. However, Miss Jones held her firmly over her back and the two Inveigle caners were far too experienced to miss even a wildly gyrating target. Not a single stroke failed to find its mark.

Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!
Swish, Thwack!

As the caning continued, everyone’s eyes were glued to the action. At last, ‘the Lady in Green’ was getting her very painful comeuppance. No one felt the least bit of sympathy for the nasty bitch.

Finally, the last two strokes were delivered, always the hardest!

SWISH, THWACK!!

        SWISH, THWACK!!

Once her caning was over, the two girls led her back to the box and made sure she turned her back to the audience so that her now well-welted bottom was clearly visible in the spotlight. People cheered and jeered.

Then the music rose and the show began. The Inveigle was now back as it always had been, providing spanking entertainment for their all-female spanking enthusiasts.

THE END

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