Effie’s eyes widened in disbelief as Miss Rogers spoke.  If being stripped naked and strapped to a cross wasn’t her punishment, then what would be?  She thought of offering a whimpering protest, but the look in the Deputy Headmistress’s eyes suggested that would not be a good idea.<br/><br/>Effie strained her neck to try to watch what was going on.  Miss Rogers picked up the black box and took out what looked like an electric toothbrush, but with the brush part missing.  Nervously, she watched as the device was plugged in, and the teacher came to sit directly in front of her naked and suspended body.<br/><br/><em>Now, you must stay as still as possible. This is gong to sting</em>”, she heard Miss Rogers say.<br/><br/>Effie winced and whimpered, pulling her hands uselessly at the tight leather straps.  “Please Miss…noooo,” she whimpered softly.<br/><br/>With her neck strapped tightly as it was, Effie was unable to look down properly, and she could only hear a soft buzzing noise.  But then something touched the soft flesh of her lower belly – it felt like a bee sting, and she instantly recoiled and let out a tiny shriek.<br/><br/>A hand immediately slapped across her stomach, adding to her intense discomfort as she began to softly sob and cry again.<br/>