CHRISTINE THE NORSE GIRL 5
by Hamlet
CHRISTINE SUPERVISES STEPHEN LIKE A LITTLE BABY


As we arrived at Oksvanger station Christine led me down the train in Her
leather gloved hands almost pulling me along.

'Come on Stephen we don't have long! We have to get to the bike compartment
and unload out bikes as quickly as possible or we will be in serious trouble.
You have already received a MP(Misdemeanour Point) from Judge Rita Rudderhaard
and you don't want to be in more trouble!'

I knew quite well that if I ever committed another offence I would receive a
damned good cropping from my Judge Marisa who was known to be totally
ruthless.

We were soon in the bike compartment. Christine demonstrated Her strength by
taking out the two bikes with both hands holding them both high in the air as
if they were nothing! What incredible muscles She had!

'Come on Stephen don't delay hurry up and get out of that train, you don't
want another MP for holding up the train do you?'

She unloaded the bikes holding them both in Her really muscular hands exposing
Her incredible muscles to me. I had difficulty lifting a bike with just two
hands.

We were soon on the concourse of the station .It was really a Rail Palace
similar in size and appearance to Berchta RP to the north in Vikingsborg.
There were huge bowls of tropical flowers everywhere and the floors were
spotlessly clean scrubbed to almost perfection .I could see a RTJ (Royal
Transport Judge) actually thrash an MW, his bare arse right up in the air. She
was shouting at him.

'How dare you stop work you Thai bastard, for even a second you idle piece of
shit! This will teach you to slack!'

WAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

Her shouting and the cropping and his screams could be herd right across the
RP.

What was even more amazing was that none of the passengers even noticed and
just walked past as if this was a normal experience and a daily fact of life,
which it probably was!

I could not take my eyes off the cropping .I could see that Her name was Judge
Clara Neckalund.This MW was going through Hell as his raw red bottom was
exposed to everyone on the RP.

Christine grabbed me my the hand,

'Will you stop staring, it is illegal to stare at a Judge when She is giving a
cropping .What She is doing is perfectly normal! That MW getting exactly what
he deserves so stop feeling any sympathy for him.

' What's more he gets better treatment than foreign menials in England or
other European countries .He gets subsidised hostel accommodation, subsidised
meal free health care in Our excellent Health Service and is paid a minimum
wage of £8 (160 NM) far higher than what he would receive in his country
Thailand. Don't you think that in return he should do as he is ordered to by
his Judge Overseer?'

'Yes Madame Christine 'I said .She demonstrated Her intellectual and physical
superiority once more to me .She was only 16 33 years younger than me just a
School Girl young enough to be my daughter and yet not only was Her English
perfect She had brilliant reasoning powers and such extensive general
knowledge!

She took me trough the RP where the train was due to leave for Flisborg. As I
walked through I was amazed by the cleanliness and the affluence of the
surroundings. There were shops and cafes everywhere selling clothes and
jewellery demonstrating that this was easily the most affluent Nation on
earth.

As we approached the train Christine unloaded our bikes holding each one up
again in each hand demonstrating for me Her rippling muscles.

We walked down the train

As we walked down we were greeted by the RTJ for the journey Judge Prima
Seveering .She stood nearly 7 feet high in Her thigh length boots and skin
tight leather cat suit. She had long flowing blonde gait that came almost sown
to Her waist

She came right up to me grabbing me by my FIC (Foreigners Identity Card)

'So you're Stephen Judge Rudderhaard told me you would be on this journey.'

It was amazing in this Nation you could not move without the Judges knowing
about it! As far as I knew even if one boiled an egg in one's flat the Judges
would find out as I would be caught on CCTV camera!

'Yes Judge Seveering' I said with my head bowed in the pose of submission one
always had to take before a Judge.

She put my details into Her pager that had the records of every Citizen and
visitor in the Nation.

'So I see Stephen that Judge Rudderhaard has already given you an MP for
holding up the train. That is a very serious offence! Unlike your trains in
England Ours run to a strict schedule and there is serious trouble if a train
is even a second late. Is that perfectly clear?'

'Yes Judge Seveering! I said my head still totally bowed on submission.

'Right you will behave yourself for the whole journey from here to Flisborg.
Make yourself comfortable on the excellent faculties of the RNR (Royal
Norselandic Rail) the best rail service in the world if there are any problems
you must call Me or STO (Senior Transport Officer) Miranda Marsson. Remember
as a Judge I am here to take care of you as well as discipline you!'

'Yes Judge Seveering'

'Right Christine as his Sponsor you will take him to his seat now!'

Yes Judge Seveering'

Christine led me to my seat by the hand

As we sat down She held me tightly by the neck and crotch the normal way She
held me.

As we sat down a tall Norse Woman appeared. She was wearing a green leather
hat, a green silk scarf and green leather cat suit with high-heeled boots.
Around Her waist She had long blonde hair that was tied in ponytail. She had a
long crop in Her hand I realised that the TOs were like the police and could
arrest any unruly passenger though of course they did not have the same powers
as the Judges.

The train had just moved from the RP as She spoke to me.

'Good morning Stephen I am STO Marsson. I am here to take care of your needs
on this journey. We will arrive in Flisborg in 40 minutes exactly. You well
experience the wonderful cleanliness and efficiency of the RNR the best in the
world! You will see the wonders of our scenery and realise that this is by far
the most beautiful Nation in the world!'

She then spoke to Christine as if I was just an object.

'Christine have You and he had breakfast yet?

'No STO Marsson we decided to eat on the train'

'Well I'd like You to have breakfast in the dining car .We have a lovely
breakfast consisting of bratvurst, tomatoes, mushrooms, eggs hash browns and
bacon, lashings of coffee, juices and toast for only 80 NM (£4) It looks as if
he needs fattening up as a weak Oslander and I'm sure You are hungry
especially as you aster going bike riding in the Mountains.'

'Yes certainly STO Mars son' Christine knew that TOs had complete authority on
trains and buses just like COs (Customer Officers) had total authority in
shops and supermarkets and Barpersons had authority in bars.

Christine took me to the dining car, which was really sumptuous with smart
tables crockery, and glasses that were positively gleaming. She sat down
beside me and again fondled my crotch.

I looked outside we were now in the country as we had left Oksvanger and ready
to climb into the Thorskull Mountains I noticed the names of the towns and
communities as the train sped past one RP after another Amboga, Kapajaa,
Alftaa.

The villages or communities were different from the towns on the coast .The
houses all looked similar with whitewashed walls; red tiled roofs and
immaculately kept gardens. Everywhere there were gorgeous tropical flowers
protean, hibisci, anthuriums and orchids of every description. Every house
seemed to have a Norselandic flag in the garden and I could see a large
colours portrait of The Queen Goddess in every community.

Everywhere was cultivated with fields of corn, wheat and barley as well as
fields of cows and horse grazing. There was no waste ground anywhere.
Everywhere the country seemed so lush, fertile and green. There was a perfect
order and symmetry of the most orderly and affluent Nation in the world!

As I was looking at the gorgeous country and the snow-capped peaks of the
Thorskull in the distance I had not noticed that my breakfast had arrived. It
came on a huge plate that took up held the table with a cafétiere of coffee, a
huge jug of mango juice and a pile of brown toast as well as a whole bowl of
tropical fruit.

It was served by a TO Nicole Vastervanger. She looked lovely in Her green
leather uniform with Her skintight leather jacket exposing Her huge breasts,
Her tight skirt and Her high-heeled boots. She had a stunning tanned
complexion and long straight flowing blonde hair.

'Stephen eat your breakfast I don't want a crumb left! Do you understand?'

Yes TO Vastervanger 'I said wondering how I would ever be able to eat such a
quantity and then go bike riding in the Mountains.

She turned to Christine.

'Make sure he eats all his breakfast!'

Christine replied.

'Yes TO Varservanger!

I will make sure he eats everything

I WILL SUPERVISE HIM LIKE A LITTLE BABY! '

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CHRISTINE THE HEROINE

www.madamechristine.cz

PRIMA

www.mistressprima.com though She has blonde hair!

MARISA

www.madamesarka.com though She has blonde hair too!

CARLA MIRANDA AND NICOLE

www.owk.cz

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