Untying the Knot: Ally's Story
Copyright© 2026 by FyreFoss88
Chapter 03: Punished
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 03: Punished - A promiscuous young woman is committed to a controversial sex addiction clinic where she must contend with both the staff and patients (or should that be ‘inmates’?). Untying the Knot is an examination of erotica, submission, and the terrible things people do to each other when seeking meaning in their lives and in their actions; both at a personal and institutional level.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Cat-Fighting Revenge Violence
I still hadn’t gotten my Hershey bars. Trix had fallen asleep after she came, so I went to bed frustrated and horny. I tossed and I turned. I lost all track of time.
The door went, I think, some time before dawn.
Get dressed, said a firm voice.
I could hear Trix stirring.
Not you, her.
I climbed down off the bunk still wearing my clothes from yesterday. The man in white - a different one again - grabbed me by the arm and led me from the room.
Can’t I at least brush my teeth?
He shook his head in silent disapproval.
With Trix bolted up inside the dorm, we walked the corridor again and went into one of the activity rooms. There were books and games and other bits of bric-a-brac.
On the wall next to a bookcase, the man scanned his ID card on a small black box and a latch released. He swung the bookcase out.
How cliche, I stated.
Ignoring me, he dragged me down the previously hidden corridor. Despite the theatrical entrance, the corridor looked much like the one to my dorm. There was doors leading off everywhere. We stopped in front of one, opened it, and walked inside. Linda was waiting here, her arms folded.
Good morning, Ally.
What time is it? I asked.
It is not yet dawn, was the explanation that she offered.
What is going on here? I asked, looking between Linda and the man in white.
Oh, you are to be punished for yesterday’s performance, Linda said.
She looked pleased with herself. For a moment we all stood in silence.
You disobeyed me three times, so you will get ten lashes of the cane for each infraction.
The cane? Are you fucking kidding me?
Another outburst from you, and we’ll make it up to forty, Linda said.
The guy in the white seized me by both arms and dragged me towards a small table.
Get the fuck off me, you idiot!
It was pointless. I was like a rag doll to him. He dumped me chest-down onto the face of the table, which took the wind out of my chest. Rough fingers slid inside my sweatpants and pulled them down over my bum and thighs. The same thing happened with the thin material of my underwear, and my behind was exposed to them both.
I’d have let me him fuck me then, I realized. I’d be glad for it.
I’d been in this position so many times. So many guys had pushed me over like this. There was always that moment of anticipation after my clothing had been pulled out of the way. How long would they look at their prize before they claimed me?
But no cock slapped against my ass or brushed against my clit. Instead, a firm, thin hand cupped one of my cheeks, then gently squeezed. It felt good.
It was Linda. Linda was playing with my ass.
Start at medium, Linda said to the man, she seems supple enough.