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The worst was that Jill knew she was pretty and took advantage of that

fact to torment me further. She would unexpectedly brush against me, or

casually sit with her legs wide apart so I couldn’t help but see her

naked sex, so close but so forbidden.

At one point she so distracted me that I dropped a dish and one of the

cooks angrily beat me with a wooden paddle, urging me to be more

careful. Jill stood nearby and looked innocent, winking at me with her

wide eyes and casually kneeling and caressing my cock as she told the

cook to punish me harder. I was weeping helplessly when it was over. But

then the cook took a large carrot with a leafy stalk and thrust it deep

into my buttocks.

“Keep that in place,” he ordered, “or you’ll really be asking for

punishment.” So in misery I crept back to my duties and tried to ignore

Jill’s smart comments about how pretty I looked with a green stalk

sticking out between my legs.

“It’s almost as though you have two cocks,” she said with a giggle.

“One green and large behind and one tiny and red in front!”

Because of the feast that evening there was no lunch so there was no

respite to my misery. As the day wore on Jill seemed to become more and

more bored with her duties, pushing more of it upon me. I hoped the

cooks would notice it and report it to the mistress but they were too

busy. Jill seemed determined to take out her frustrations upon me, and

several times she warned that I was in for dire punishments as soon as

we were finished with our duties. This terrified me. So though I was

tired I didn’t want our work to end. What terrible cruelties did Jill

have in mind for me?

Our duties were finally over early in the evening, and I had the

unwelcome opportunity to find out. We weren’t permitted to go to the

banquet, of course, so our time was our own until the master or mistress

called for us at bedtime.

First Jill and I took another bath. The cool water felt delicious

against my punished skin, and again I was aroused as I washed Jill’s

body. I was finally permitted to remove the carrot from my anus, but she

made me eat it, which was a miserable task, but I was hungry and I

didn’t want it put back.

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