Public Shame, Humiliation & Severe Punishment
Once again, Arnita: an hourglass-shaped 30-year-old, 5'-3" tall weighting 132lbs with short cut blond hair framing a pretty face; stood nude bound in shackles waiting in the foyer. She listened to the muted sounds of the punishment proceeding hers through the doors in front of her, which made her more and more uncomfortable by the minute. She had been convicted and punished for shoplifting in this arena just five weeks ago. But, in this bad economy, she needed to pay her bills somehow. Unfortunately, the Judge recognized her during her arrayment. The negotiations with the prosecutor went badly, returning for the same crime so soon made him intransigent. Her court appointed lawyer had little to work with. Her guilty plea netted a stiff sentence with the Judge remarking that he was going to make an example of her. The Corporal Punishment Program touted low recidivism and her quick return to the court didn't help their cause. Finally, the auditorium grew silent, and the door opened. A shackled woman in her mid 40's shuffled in with a guard on each side of her. Her eyes were puffy, and pain was still written across her face. As she was ushered past, Arnita looked at the marks on her ass with the sad knowledge that hers would look much worse.
Two guards got on each side of her and the door opened into a large auditorium filled with towns people. She was an attractive young woman and there were many sexually explicit taunts as she slowly took the small steps allowed by her restraints up the center aisle. This time, she looked around and saw people she knew in the audience. A few people looked back at her with sympathetic expressions, but most stared back with accusing expressions of contempt. Arnita instinctively hung her head in shame. She could see that she was being taken to the raised platform again. As she got closer, she could make out the two women, a hip high heavy wood frame in the center flanked by the implement stand. Her fate was sealed. The guards led her up the steps to a very intimidating-looking middle-aged matron. Plastic restraints were placed on her ankles and wrists. The shackles were removed, and the guard picked up a mic and announced:" Inmate transferred to Matron punishment due for her second offense of attempted Shoplifting. This time, goods worth $1,446. Her punishment is to include: 24 hard lashes, light strap; 30 hard lashes, heavy strap, 30 hard swats with a Lexan paddle, 50 full-force strokes of the cane and her women hood is to be flogged hard 24 times." The crowd gasp - obviously, the judge was unhappy about seeing her again so soon. This was the most severe punishment of the week. The matron thanked him before she turned to look directly at Arnita with an angry expression. The guard turned and went back down the steps. Arnita was almost overcome with apprehension as the nurse checked her BP and heart rate. However, the nurse simply nodded to the matron who then motioned towards the frame. Arnita reluctantly complied.
Within moments, Arnita's nude body was secured over the frame. Each of her legs were pulled tightly towards a support spreading open her legs to expose both her ass and cleanly shaved pussy. Her arms extended out to the D-rings on the bar in front of her. Once again, Arnita's lovely shaped C-cup breasts dandled down between the two bars. Arnita looked up at the large replay screen to see a very enlarged view of her ass and pussy on one side of the split screen, her face filled the other half. But she didn't have much time to dwell on this humiliation. The matron lifted the light strap off the stand and applied it on her lovely rounded ass. The lashes were moderate at first, but soon she built up the force with lashes alternating on each cheek. Arnita was letting out a mummer with each one of the remaining 24 hard lashes. Her ass was now a lovely shade of red. The matron paused before switching to the heavy strap. The matron held the strap up for the crowd as Arnita's endorphins offered a little relief, but they had barely subsided when that heavy strap rudely embraced both of her ass cheeks. Arnita exhaled a whimper and her eyes watered in response to the increased pain. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. The matron continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with dark purple streaks. For the final dozen, the matron drew her arm back and swung with all her might. Arnita's whimpers had become cries of pain as the strap bared down on her. The slapping sound of rubber striking flesh followed by her cries filled the auditorium. She stopped after 30 punishing lashes. The audience applauded. Arnita was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. The lower third of her red ass was covered with purple streaks.
The matron switched to a Lexan paddle with two rows of holes drilled into it. She held it up for the crowd to see. Arnita's endorphins worked to relieve her, but they had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Arnita responded with a laud yelp as her eyes teared up causing the crowd to cheer again. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. Those close to the platform, saw the matron stepping into the swats to assure the devastating effects on her ass. Fortunately, Arnita's wide hips allowed the matron to spread the swats over a larger area. Those close to the platform started counting the swats and soon others joined in. By the sixth swat, everyone in the auditorium was counting. The matron continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with large white splotches following each impact. Arnita struggled with the pain - this was much worse than she remembered it. The loud smack of Lexan striking flesh followed by a number being called out filled the auditorium. Arnita's whimpers were drowned out, but the pain crossing her face on the screen was captivating. Again, and again the paddle painfully fell marking her flesh. Finally, the matron put the paddle down after 30 painful swats without a break. Arnita was close to hyperventilating, overcome with pain. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from the redden damaged flesh on her bottom. The nurse measured her BP before nodding to the matron to proceed.
Next, matron reached for the rattan cane. She held it up for the audience as the nurse placed a plastic disposable bit in Arnita's mouth. The matron swished the cane through the air - Arnita cringed while the crowd gasped. A moment later, the cane struck the junction between her ass and legs with full force. The worst part of her punishment had begun. She clamped down on the bit hard responding to the severe pain that shot through her system. The second one landed just above the first. Deep welts rose up from each stroke marking the path of that demonic stick as it slowly made it way up her ass. The harsh pain cutting into her flesh was unbearably intense. Tears formed in her eyes and dripped down to the floor of the platform. This time, the crowd was silent and Arnita's cries could be heard through the sound system throughout the auditorium. The matron paused after 16 strokes. Though Arnita was grateful for the brief respite, she couldn't stop dreading the remaining strokes. When her endorphins subsided, the assault on her ass resumed. Her entire existence became focused on the cane cutting into her flesh followed by a loud cry. Her eyes were full of tears, her lower lip was beginning to quiver, and her arms were already fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Arnita s jaw hurt from clamping down on the bit. After another excruciating set, the matron paused again - Arnita had endured 32 strokes, but her endorphins were no match for the pain radiating from her ass. A few moments later, the matron continued her task. Arnita's cries through the bit again echoed through the hall. She was crying continuously during the remaining 18 strokes. Her body shuttered each time the cane cut a path across her bottom. At last, the matron put the cane down after the last stroke. As the town's people applauded; Arnita was left restrained, bent over the frame, relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a few minutes. Her red & purple streaked ass was punctuated with 50 horrifying welts. A few of the welts wept blood. Many of the towns' people had to turn their head from the screen that documented the damage so vividly. The nurse tended to her broken welts with a blotter and a septic pencil as Arnita hung lifeless dangling on her restraints.
The matron picked up a flogger. Both the audience and Arnita's frazzled mind waited anxiously for the first lash. There was nothing Arnita could do to protect herself with the restraints holding her so vulnerably. Arnita whimpered in response when the thin vinyl strands started stinging her tinder pussy. The matron proceeded slowly, allowing each lash to painfully register. A wishing sound followed by Arnita's murmuring traveled through the sound system to captivate the crowd. As the flogging proceeded, Arnita's murmuring turned to loud whimpers as she pulled against her restraints trying to twist her body vain attempt to protect her womanhood. Her sore red pussy grew darker with each lash. However, Arnita couldn't stop what was happening - her clit was being stimulated by the thin strands. To add to her humiliation, everyone could see her arousal dripping to the floor on the big screen. The matron had perfected her Tekneek practicing on her own live-in sub. When the matron brought the twenty-fourth lash down on Arnita as hard as she could, Arnita cried out in pain. However, her endorphins were combined with a wonderfully hard orgasm that shook her body violently in the small play offered by the restraints. Her quickened respiration continued for several minutes as spasms of pleasure consumed her. The matron continued to flick the whip against her clit sending her from one orgasm to another. Arnita came forcefully with violent spasms that delighted the crowd. Once again, one of her most privet and intimate acts was shamefully played out in front of all these people. Arnita hung her head in shame, but she was also grateful for the relief from the intense pain that her orgasm offered.
Arnita was unbound after the conclusion of her last orgasm. The nurse whipped her tears, ran a wet-wipes down her inner legs and placed save on her welts. When the nurse finished, the matron helped her up. But Arnita was exhausted and wasn't able to stand on her own, so the matron held her. Deep red rings marked the areas where the restraints had been on both her wrists and ankles. While both her ass and pussy radiated pain, the matron continued to hold her up in a tight embrace for several moments. Arnita slowly gathered the strength to stand on her own. When the matron relaxed her hold, she told Arnita that this time, she's certain that Arnita will remember this punishment if she ever again considers taking something she hasn't paid for. Arnita didn't have the strength to raise her head, but she replied in a week voice: "Yes, mam". The matron simply nodded back to her most disappointing victim. The towns people cheered Arnita - she had won them over with her suffering. The nurse held her up as she led Arnita down the steps. Every movement that flexed Arnita's ass cheeks added to her discomfort. A guard again shacked her. Then two guards on each side of her carried her by her elbows as Arnita's head hung down all the way back to the foyer. Each row of the audience turned to admire Arnita's severely punished bottom as she was carried passed. She was guided through the foyer where a twenty-something brunet was nervously waiting in in shackles. The young women glanced at Arnita's ass as she passed by and turned white as a sheet. A guard rushed to catch her as she fainted. Arnita was carried into a room with several twin beds covered with plastic. The guards gingerly laid her on her stomach and covered her with a sheet. Arnita was instantly asleep.
Two guards got on each side of her and the door opened into a large auditorium filled with towns people. She was an attractive young woman and there were many sexually explicit taunts as she slowly took the small steps allowed by her restraints up the center aisle. This time, she looked around and saw people she knew in the audience. A few people looked back at her with sympathetic expressions, but most stared back with accusing expressions of contempt. Arnita instinctively hung her head in shame. She could see that she was being taken to the raised platform again. As she got closer, she could make out the two women, a hip high heavy wood frame in the center flanked by the implement stand. Her fate was sealed. The guards led her up the steps to a very intimidating-looking middle-aged matron. Plastic restraints were placed on her ankles and wrists. The shackles were removed, and the guard picked up a mic and announced:" Inmate transferred to Matron punishment due for her second offense of attempted Shoplifting. This time, goods worth $1,446. Her punishment is to include: 24 hard lashes, light strap; 30 hard lashes, heavy strap, 30 hard swats with a Lexan paddle, 50 full-force strokes of the cane and her women hood is to be flogged hard 24 times." The crowd gasp - obviously, the judge was unhappy about seeing her again so soon. This was the most severe punishment of the week. The matron thanked him before she turned to look directly at Arnita with an angry expression. The guard turned and went back down the steps. Arnita was almost overcome with apprehension as the nurse checked her BP and heart rate. However, the nurse simply nodded to the matron who then motioned towards the frame. Arnita reluctantly complied.
Within moments, Arnita's nude body was secured over the frame. Each of her legs were pulled tightly towards a support spreading open her legs to expose both her ass and cleanly shaved pussy. Her arms extended out to the D-rings on the bar in front of her. Once again, Arnita's lovely shaped C-cup breasts dandled down between the two bars. Arnita looked up at the large replay screen to see a very enlarged view of her ass and pussy on one side of the split screen, her face filled the other half. But she didn't have much time to dwell on this humiliation. The matron lifted the light strap off the stand and applied it on her lovely rounded ass. The lashes were moderate at first, but soon she built up the force with lashes alternating on each cheek. Arnita was letting out a mummer with each one of the remaining 24 hard lashes. Her ass was now a lovely shade of red. The matron paused before switching to the heavy strap. The matron held the strap up for the crowd as Arnita's endorphins offered a little relief, but they had barely subsided when that heavy strap rudely embraced both of her ass cheeks. Arnita exhaled a whimper and her eyes watered in response to the increased pain. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. The matron continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with dark purple streaks. For the final dozen, the matron drew her arm back and swung with all her might. Arnita's whimpers had become cries of pain as the strap bared down on her. The slapping sound of rubber striking flesh followed by her cries filled the auditorium. She stopped after 30 punishing lashes. The audience applauded. Arnita was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. The lower third of her red ass was covered with purple streaks.
The matron switched to a Lexan paddle with two rows of holes drilled into it. She held it up for the crowd to see. Arnita's endorphins worked to relieve her, but they had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Arnita responded with a laud yelp as her eyes teared up causing the crowd to cheer again. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. Those close to the platform, saw the matron stepping into the swats to assure the devastating effects on her ass. Fortunately, Arnita's wide hips allowed the matron to spread the swats over a larger area. Those close to the platform started counting the swats and soon others joined in. By the sixth swat, everyone in the auditorium was counting. The matron continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with large white splotches following each impact. Arnita struggled with the pain - this was much worse than she remembered it. The loud smack of Lexan striking flesh followed by a number being called out filled the auditorium. Arnita's whimpers were drowned out, but the pain crossing her face on the screen was captivating. Again, and again the paddle painfully fell marking her flesh. Finally, the matron put the paddle down after 30 painful swats without a break. Arnita was close to hyperventilating, overcome with pain. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from the redden damaged flesh on her bottom. The nurse measured her BP before nodding to the matron to proceed.
Next, matron reached for the rattan cane. She held it up for the audience as the nurse placed a plastic disposable bit in Arnita's mouth. The matron swished the cane through the air - Arnita cringed while the crowd gasped. A moment later, the cane struck the junction between her ass and legs with full force. The worst part of her punishment had begun. She clamped down on the bit hard responding to the severe pain that shot through her system. The second one landed just above the first. Deep welts rose up from each stroke marking the path of that demonic stick as it slowly made it way up her ass. The harsh pain cutting into her flesh was unbearably intense. Tears formed in her eyes and dripped down to the floor of the platform. This time, the crowd was silent and Arnita's cries could be heard through the sound system throughout the auditorium. The matron paused after 16 strokes. Though Arnita was grateful for the brief respite, she couldn't stop dreading the remaining strokes. When her endorphins subsided, the assault on her ass resumed. Her entire existence became focused on the cane cutting into her flesh followed by a loud cry. Her eyes were full of tears, her lower lip was beginning to quiver, and her arms were already fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Arnita s jaw hurt from clamping down on the bit. After another excruciating set, the matron paused again - Arnita had endured 32 strokes, but her endorphins were no match for the pain radiating from her ass. A few moments later, the matron continued her task. Arnita's cries through the bit again echoed through the hall. She was crying continuously during the remaining 18 strokes. Her body shuttered each time the cane cut a path across her bottom. At last, the matron put the cane down after the last stroke. As the town's people applauded; Arnita was left restrained, bent over the frame, relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a few minutes. Her red & purple streaked ass was punctuated with 50 horrifying welts. A few of the welts wept blood. Many of the towns' people had to turn their head from the screen that documented the damage so vividly. The nurse tended to her broken welts with a blotter and a septic pencil as Arnita hung lifeless dangling on her restraints.
The matron picked up a flogger. Both the audience and Arnita's frazzled mind waited anxiously for the first lash. There was nothing Arnita could do to protect herself with the restraints holding her so vulnerably. Arnita whimpered in response when the thin vinyl strands started stinging her tinder pussy. The matron proceeded slowly, allowing each lash to painfully register. A wishing sound followed by Arnita's murmuring traveled through the sound system to captivate the crowd. As the flogging proceeded, Arnita's murmuring turned to loud whimpers as she pulled against her restraints trying to twist her body vain attempt to protect her womanhood. Her sore red pussy grew darker with each lash. However, Arnita couldn't stop what was happening - her clit was being stimulated by the thin strands. To add to her humiliation, everyone could see her arousal dripping to the floor on the big screen. The matron had perfected her Tekneek practicing on her own live-in sub. When the matron brought the twenty-fourth lash down on Arnita as hard as she could, Arnita cried out in pain. However, her endorphins were combined with a wonderfully hard orgasm that shook her body violently in the small play offered by the restraints. Her quickened respiration continued for several minutes as spasms of pleasure consumed her. The matron continued to flick the whip against her clit sending her from one orgasm to another. Arnita came forcefully with violent spasms that delighted the crowd. Once again, one of her most privet and intimate acts was shamefully played out in front of all these people. Arnita hung her head in shame, but she was also grateful for the relief from the intense pain that her orgasm offered.
Arnita was unbound after the conclusion of her last orgasm. The nurse whipped her tears, ran a wet-wipes down her inner legs and placed save on her welts. When the nurse finished, the matron helped her up. But Arnita was exhausted and wasn't able to stand on her own, so the matron held her. Deep red rings marked the areas where the restraints had been on both her wrists and ankles. While both her ass and pussy radiated pain, the matron continued to hold her up in a tight embrace for several moments. Arnita slowly gathered the strength to stand on her own. When the matron relaxed her hold, she told Arnita that this time, she's certain that Arnita will remember this punishment if she ever again considers taking something she hasn't paid for. Arnita didn't have the strength to raise her head, but she replied in a week voice: "Yes, mam". The matron simply nodded back to her most disappointing victim. The towns people cheered Arnita - she had won them over with her suffering. The nurse held her up as she led Arnita down the steps. Every movement that flexed Arnita's ass cheeks added to her discomfort. A guard again shacked her. Then two guards on each side of her carried her by her elbows as Arnita's head hung down all the way back to the foyer. Each row of the audience turned to admire Arnita's severely punished bottom as she was carried passed. She was guided through the foyer where a twenty-something brunet was nervously waiting in in shackles. The young women glanced at Arnita's ass as she passed by and turned white as a sheet. A guard rushed to catch her as she fainted. Arnita was carried into a room with several twin beds covered with plastic. The guards gingerly laid her on her stomach and covered her with a sheet. Arnita was instantly asleep.
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