Disciplinary Action: I was so nervous when I entered the darkroom. Master Cox was sitting in some sort of ceremonial chair with Master Fantana standing next to him. I stood in front of them, trembling. Cox told Master Fantana to undress me and he stood behind me, rubbing oil into my tingling, naked body with his large, masculine hands. But the pleasure was short-lived...Cox then ordered Fantana to lead me to a low table covered in what can only be described as penis-shaped pegs of increasing sizes. I instantly understood the nature of my punishment. I lowered myself onto the first peg as slowly as possible but I was told to move onto the next, and then the next before I even had a chance to get used to them. Each was larger and considerably more challenging. I started to feel all shivery and felt sure I was damaging myself.
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