Stephen Rawlings - Sisterhood of Pain Buch

An Olympia Pillow Book

Sisterhood of Pain

CATS! A secret organisation for women who wish to get on in the world, equivalent to but much sterner and harsher than the Masons ever were! Kath is introduced into this secret society, beginning her Novitiate by becoming the virtual slave of her best friend, sleeping on the floor, washing her clothes and cleaning her house, as well as doing a lot of physical exercise with vicious clamps on nipples and labia, suffering the discipline for faults and mistakes in the written tests on the history of the organisation.
When she graduates, she helps take part in the disciplining of wayward members, who are severely chastised for any discrepancies or deviations from their role in life. Caned severely on breasts, belly, bottom and sex, not to mention hands and feet, these women are pushed back onto the straight and narrow - as well as advancing themselves in the business world. Here is a closed society of women looking out for other women!

From the book: ‘ ... Four became five as, at the terrible third, she took her fingers from her toes and straightened momentarily. She was beginning to lose control, despite the iron determination with which she had entered this second cruel odyssey.
Holding her bleeding hinds and racked by hiccuping sobs, she was dragged once more by the hair to join the others in the sitting room.
"What do you think, Allie? Is she fit to go on?"
"She’s young and strong and she’s suffered nothing yet that threatens physical damage. Oh, I know some of these cuts will leave scars, but they’ll fade with time and soon be invisible. She’s nearly broken now and I vote we go on and complete the job we set out to do. Mind you, her control is nearly gone and I think we should all three be with her, to keep her in position to complete the exercise."
"Back to the dining room with you then and I think we’ll have you over the table for Allie’s last four, I don’t think you’re up to too much more toe touching."
Another four into the battered rump, but this time, mercifully, only four as the exhausted body was supported on the dining table and held in place by firm hands. Despite Alison’s undiminished severity, even the cries of pain were now muted by fatigue.