Mistress Treasura by Hamlet As a Therapist Mistress Treasura knew that there were times in life when . Satan sought to fill our minds with negative thoughts and emotions that cause us to feel down. She knew that he was a discourager, who pulls us down emotionally, spiritually, financially, and in every way he can. She believed the only cure was NLCT whereby the patient would be literally forced to change his behaviour with the extensive use of corporal punishment. .� She believed sincerely in the words of ,� Book of Proverbs,� 13:24 "He that spares his rod hates his son: but he that loves him chastens him betimes." Christopher could not hold his hand straight so Mistress Treasura had to grip it with Her right hand. She held the leather crop in Her left hand and moved it gently to start with up and down his hand. He did not know when She would strike and this made the terror even worse for him. Suddenly Her hand went back and the crop crashed into his hand. He let out one of the loudest screams She had ever heard and She was sure he could he heard right down the street. CRAAAAACCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! YAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! He remembered to count just in time. ONNNNNNNEE! 'Just good for you that you remembered-otherwise you would have received Another stroke immediately. Remember I am the one in charge and I really enjoy thrashing. Remember I am doing this for your benefit. I will take very opportunity to give you as many as possible Now keep that hand straight' This time She saw the weal across his hand and it looked so sore. She would deliver the next blow right on top of the weal and draw blood.This time She took even longer to deliver the blow.gain it came down crashing down on his Hand with full force. Blood spurted out in the air. CRAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK The yell was even louder than ever.She could even hear the windows rattling. YAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! TWWWWWOOOOOO! he screamed with all his might. She laid the third stroke across the back of the hand. Again he screamed loudly and was in such agony he almost forgot to count She would certainly have loved to have given him another! She decided to gag him before thrashing him on the other hand. This of course meant he could not count the strokes, but She did not want him to be a noise nuisance as well as a manic depressive! She I gave the last 3 in quick succession. CRAAACKKK-CRAAACCCCKKK-CRAAAAAACKKKK. With each stroke She felt more of a thrill until by the end She was wet all over with pleasure. Giving a really good thrashing was the greatest delight in life and She could not wait to inflict even more ! He of course loathed every minute of it and could not wait for it to stop.By the end he was rolling on the floor and holding his hands in a searing agony. She pulled him up by his hair and said to him 'You will thank me for thrashing you! TTTHAAANK YOUUU MISSSTRESSSS TRASURRRRRAAAA ' he stammered hardly able to speak as the pain was so intense. 'Right let's have a final look at this little stem. She pulled it out -it was as flaccid as ever.She dug Her fingers into it and into his testicles.He let out another scream.She wanked him really hard in Her leather-gloved hands until sperm eventually flowed out all over Her hands. 'Right Christopher I've just put you through Hell and next week I'm going to put you through even more. .Now this week you will not leave the house except to go shopping once a week. You will not speak to anyone. You will keep yourself spotlessly clean and tidy .You will not ring the Samaritans or speak to a therapist ever again. I will interview you next week using a lie detector and my psychic powers to make sure you have obeyed my every commamd. If I catch you being disobedient in any way you will be beaten mercilessly within an inch of your life compared to which the thrashing I have given you will be nothing.' You will keep diary and note down every single tihought that has entered your mind. I will inspect the diary and decide on the appropriate punishment. If you lie I with My therapeutic powers will find out. I will also install CCTV cameras in your flat twatch your every moveYou will live in dread all week while I will look forward to it every day. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? She screamed. YESSS MISESS TREASURA ' he cried. One other thing darling-clean this filthy mess up.I like a person's flat to Be spotless or I won't just break you. I will break up your property as well!' She left him a physical and emotional wreck on the floor as She walked out in Triumph. God how She enjoyed being a Corrective Therapist!