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practice swings hitting the log holding Inmate 94K5674. At each
impact of the whip upon the log Inmate 94K5674 could be heard
to moan. In a final dramatic gesture the executioner wiped the
bullwhip with the cloth containing the caustic liquid. Upon
finishing this task and arranging her naked and ample breasts,
the executioner barked out for Inmate 94K5674 to call for her
first prison stripe. At this point a true silence fell over the
crowd. Everyone wanted to hear Inmate 94K5674 call out for the
first lash. In a weak but clear voice Inmate 94K5674 said, "May
I have my first lash Ma'am". With this the executioner reared
back to let the bullwhip fly through the air. The impact was as
graphic as the scream it produced. For all intensive purposes
it sounded like Inmate 94K5674 had been murdered at that spot.
The lash mark was instantaneous. Across the top of Inmate
94K5674 ass was line of ruby dots of blood. With all the
fortitude left in her body Inmate 94K5674 said "Thank you
Ma'am" and broke in sobs. The executioner retorted in a
completely unfeeling manner, "You forget to say please." "The
next you forget the lash will not count".
Again an unnatural hush fell over the special invitees. With a
hurt and determined voice Inmate 94K5674 said "May I have lash
number two please Ma'am". A second later lash number two found
its mark about an inch below number one, leaving another
visible line of ruby red dots. With the contact of the bullwhip
on her ass another blood curling scream was heard from Inmate
94K5674. And once again mustering all her wits Inmate 94K5674
thanked the executioner. In a desperate act to get the
punishment over with quickly, Inmate 94K5674 called for the
third lash without any delay and without fail the lash struck
it target perfectly. Another line of blood caused by the lash
appeared on the ass cheeks of Inmate 94K5674. Her head bobbed
back so fast it appeared to have snapped but once again in a
fainter voice Inmate 94K5674 thanked the executioner for the
lash. Like a cat playing with a cornered mouse the executioner
demanded Inmate 94K5674 thank her again in a louder voice.
There was no turning back now for Inmate 94K5674. In a loud
voice Inmate 94K5674 once again thanked the executioner and
politely called out for lash number four. Without hesitation
the bullwhip whistled through the air and caught Inmate 94K5674
right across the middle of her ass checks. This lash seemed to
have cut more deeply into the ass cheeks of Inmate 94K5674 and
was bleeding profusely. With a yell like a stuck pig Inmate
94K5674 vented her soul to the crowd which responded only with
jeers and catcalls. Again Inmate 94K5674 somehow found the
ability to thank the executioner. Now the last lash was at
hand. At this point the deputy warden felt obligated to speak
to the inmate.
"I hope you have learned from this experience that you will
learn how to behave in the future. You still owe the State
five long years and I expect you to completely and
immediately obey any Order from me or any other member of
the staff. Call for your last lash".
With her last bit of courage and fortitude left Inmate 94K5674
said, "May I have the last lash please Ma'am". At this the
executioner took aim at the soft underneath ass cheek and made
contact. Some in the audience swore they saw Inmate 94K5674
raise off the log and the iron whipping triangle clearly swayed
back and forth. From the time of contact of the bullwhip with
the ass cheeks, Inmate 94K5674 began weep with unstoppable
passion, "Please, please, please, no more, no more, I can't
take no more, please stop." To this pitiful plea the
executioner retorted coldly, "You forget to thank me I may not
count this lash". At which point Inmate 94K5674 began again to
plead and beg for mercy and forgiveness. The executioner looked
to the deputy warden who shook his head no. The corporal
punishment of Inmate 94K5674 was finally over but her five year
sentence had just begun and before the sentence was finally
served there will many more encounters with the lash for Inmate
94K5674. But for now the punishment had reached the end. The
two female guards quickly moved to release Inmate 94K5674 from
the whipping triangle. Upon being released Inmate 94K5674
immediately collapsed into the arms of the two female guards
and was carried from the prison yard to her new cell. At this
point the executioner turned and faced the special invitees.
They gave her a thunderous round of applause. They had come to
see the inmates suffer for their crimes and the executioner
left no stone unturned in the punishment of Inmate 94K5674.
More then one of the special invitees had achieved multiple
orgasms during this performance and there were still many more
to go. In fact the next two inmates were being readied for
their corporal punishment. They were two armed robbers about to
feel the bite of the lash attached together face to face at the
iron whipping triangle. If you do the crime together you better
be ready to face the consequences together. The executioner
turned and got ready for round number two, remembering the show
must go on.
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Chapter 3
"The Special Invitee"
by MikeDee
It was about 10:00 P.M. and I was coming home from work
late. I was tired and not really paying attention when I heard
a women's voice say "Stop". I looked up for the first time and
I saw a women standing in front of me with a gun. I then
noticed a second women behind me. The woman with the gun
nervously said, "Give me your wallet or I'll shoot you". I saw
the gun. It was a small gun. Maybe if I would have been
confronted by two big men or if the gun was more freighting, I
would not have even tried, but I would be god damn if I was
going to allow these two women with that puny gun rob me.
Instead of giving up my wallet, I started to move to the
shooter. I heard her shout, "Move another inch and I'll blow
your head off". I was not stopping. The next instant I saw the
muzzle flash and heard the shot. The pain came a moment later.
Thank god she was a bad shot. I was hit but only in the arm. I
knew if I didn't get the gun away from her the next shot would
kill me. I was on top of her now. I never hit a women before,
but this was different. I was glad she shoot me in my left arm
because I was a righty. I pulled my right arm back and cold
cocked her in the temple. She went down like a ton of bricks. I
was glad she was only a women, maybe with a man it would not
have been so easy to knock him out. I immediately grabbed the
gun before the second mugger could get it. I got up and
immediately pointed the gun at the second thief. I ordered her
to lay face down on the ground or the next bullet would be in
her. She got on the ground without hesitation. It was only a
minute or two but it felt like eternity before the police
arrived. I saw them and passed out.
The next time I awoke, I was in the hospital. The nurse
handed me a newspaper. I was being called a hero. It appears
that these would be robbers were a two women crime wave. That
these two had committed twelve armed robberies previous to
their encounter with me. I was their unlucky thirteenth. I was
interviewed by several reporters and TV stations. My girlfriend
treated me as a superstar. The best news was from the doctor,
who told me I was a lucky bastard. The bullet hit the bone
causing only a simple fracture and stuck. I would suffer no
permanent damages to the arm. After the fracture mended, I
would get back full use of the arm. Had the bullet hit six
inches to the right, I would have been shot directly in the
heart and probably been killed. The next day I was interviewed
by an Assistant District Attorney. I was told that in couple of
months the case would go to trial and I was needed to testify.
I told the A.D.A. I would be glad to put those two away for
awhile. Sure enough four months later I appeared in Court and
pointed out the two robbers to the jury. Several days later I
read they were convicted in less then an hour. I got a call
from the same Assistant District Attorney and asked me if I
would come to the sentencing of those two thieves and I agreed.
At the sentencing I gave a small speech. The defense attorney
asked the Court to show mercy on his clients because they were
young and had only been in minor trouble with the law. The
Judge said he would show the same mercy to the defendant's as
they showed to their victims. The Judge gave the shooter a
minimum of twenty years and her accomplice fifteen years. Both
were further sentenced to one hundred and thirty lashes each,
ten for each armed robbery.
I began to leave the Courtroom when the Assistant
District Attorney called me into her office. She asked what I
thought of the sentence and I told her I was satisfied that
justice had been done and those two were going to jail for a
long time. The A.D.A. then asked if I would like to see those
two get their sentence of One-Hundred-Thirty lashes carried out
at the State Correctional Facility. I was dumbfounded at first.
I remember seeing on TV a male convict being whipped in public
and it didn't turn me on. I told the A.D.A. about seeing that
public whipping on TV The A.D.A. then smiled in alluring way
and told me that the corporal punishment of female convicts in
the State Correctional Facility was completely different. She
then give me several reasons why I would enjoy being present at
this corporal punishment. The first reason she gave was that it
was private ceremony with no more then two-hundred special
invitees present to witness the inmates receive their
punishment. With that same smile on her face the A.D.A. then
told me being a "Special Invitee" was reserved only for very
special people. The people who had political connections and
money to back it up. She said the State Correctional Facility
made sure that the "Special Invitees" enjoyed themselves
without going into details. The A.D.A. then with a very sexy
look stated she had been present when several of the criminals
she prosecuted got their just desserts. The A.D.A. made it
clear that she had enjoyed herself immensely giving a hint that
there was more then just corporal punishment going on at the
ceremonies. The A.D.A. then let me know that she was looking
forward to be present when these two felons felt the whip. She
more then intimated that it was going to be a good show and no
one would leave unsatisfied.
The next thing I know the A.D.A. is inviting me to be
her guest. She then tells how she has always admired me for
standing up to these criminals when they pointed the gun at me.
She said that if it had been her, she would have given them
anything they wanted no questions asked and they probably have
gotten away to do it again. That she had observed me throughout
the trial and sentencing and she liked what she saw. I
immediately asked if she was married. Her reply was that she
was married only to her job. I knew that second she wanted
something more from me then just to accompany her at the
corporal punishment. I told her that I also admired the way she
conducted herself doing the trial and sentencing. I looked at
her in completely different way and I liked what I saw. I now
saw her as a very attractive lady. She wasn't young but wasn't
old either. She appeared to be in her early thirties. I next
found myself checking out the rest of her body. Unfortunately
the business suit she was wearing pretty much concealed her
figure. The A.D.A. realized I was in shock. She suggested I
think about her invitation and meet her tomorrow for lunch
before making any decision. I quickly agreed to keep an open
mind about her kind invitation and I would be glad to have
lunch with her tomorrow.
When I left her office my head was in the clouds. I
didn't know what to think. I had heard it rumored that a lot
more then just rehabilitation goes on behind the walls at these
State Correctional Facilities. I then conjured up every bad
girl penitentiary movie I ever saw. I wasn't really into that
S/M and B/D scene but I sure wouldn't mind getting a good piece
of ass from that A.D.A. Lunch was another shocker. That mousy
looking A.D.A. had just became a vixen. Gone was the business
suit and the hair in a bun. She looked good and yes there was
some nice body attached. I must have smiled from ear to ear
when she walked up to me. I started to call her by her last
name when she interrupted me and told me to call her "Susan". I
asked her if she always dressed for work that way. Susan told
me she took the day off to have lunch with me. The drinks were
next. It didn't take too long to get past the double entendres
to the real meat of the conversation "sex". She was quite
honest. She made no bones about enjoying seeing the scum she
prosecuted getting their asses whipped. She liked seeing them
struggle in pain and crying out for mercy. It gave purpose to
her work. She then told me that she was bi and enjoyed it both
ways. That she had gone twice before and both times in the
company of another woman. This time she wanted to be with a
"man" and I was the "man" she wanted. I wanted to do her right
there at the table but I wasn't about to blow this golden
opportunity. Susan confirmed that there was a lot of sexual
satisfaction to be had at these female State Correctional
Facilities. That this sexual activity happened between the
"Special Invitees" and with the inmates. She told me that the
most of the money needed to run these State Correctional
Facilities was supplied by selling the privilege to the
"Special Invitees" to witness the corporal punishment's of the
inmates and in the sexual use of the inmates. I knew that I was
in Nirvana when Susan reached into the crotch of my pants and
felt my dick. Thank god it was hard. Susan promised me that
most enjoyable day of my life and give my magic rod a very
promising squeeze. Being the cool suave gentleman I was, I
asked if we could get together tonight for dinner. With a
knowing leer, Susan respectfully declined. She wanted to wait
until Saturday when we would both witness the inmates feel the
bite of the law on their naked asses.
Saturday was two days away and it would take forever to
come. After that lunch I was crazed. I didn't know whether to
go out and get laid a couple dozen times or save it for
Saturday. I compromised. I jerked off twice that night and
waited for the big day to come. At 10:00 Saturday morning I got
a call. It was Susan. She said a limousine would come by and
pick me up in an hour, please be ready. Be ready, what do you
wear to a whipping? I dressed in nice jeans and polo shirt and
I hope I didn't look like the dork at the prom. The limo
arrived and I got in. Susan was there and so were two females
in the front. Judging by the fact they both in uniform, I
assumed they were connected with the State Correctional
Facility. It wasn't the biggest limo I've seen but it was nice.
A roomy back seat and a bar. Susan was looking good but she
wore a coat so I couldn't see how she was dressed. I was
nervous and Susan could tell. She first rolled up the divider
between the passenger compartment and the front seat and then
offered me a drink. I needed it. Two or three drinks later the
conversation turned to the day's festivities.. Susan told me
upon arrival at the State Correctional Facility we would see
the inmates bing prepared for their corporal punishment. After
that we would be escorted to the visitor's gallery in the
prison yard to witness the inmates receive their punishment.
Susan explained this whipping was called a "Welcome" and was
administered within twenty-four hours after the inmate's
arrival. I noticed that Susan was still wearing her coat. I
asked if she was cold and she laughed. She then asked what I've
been doing since the last time we met. A quickly responded, "A
lot of cold showers". Susan startled me with her next question,
"How many times have I come in a day". I told her nine. I lied.
She then slowly started to remove her coat. She wore an off the
shoulder dress that ended just above her tits and showed plenty
of cleavage. The top was elastic and almost invited you to put
your hand down her dress and get a good feel. She saw me
staring at her breasts and she pounced. The next second I was
lying on the back seat and she was on top of me.
I didn't know if I liked being attacked but I was about
to find out. After some very interesting mouth play, Susan sat
up. She said that was just a test. Test, schmest, I was hot and
she knew it. She then reached into my crotch again. It was
hard. I then got the first of many shocks to come during this
day. Susan picked up the phone and said "Send the inmate out".
At that point a door in the wall separating the compartments
lifted up and a women attached to a metal contrivance slid out.
The woman wore a hood completely covering her face. The only
opening appeared to be a circular guard which held the inmate's
mouth open. The meaning of the circle guard was clear. You
could stick your dick in the inmate's mouth and there was
nothing the inmate could do to stop you or injure your precious
organ. With the exception of the hood, the inmate was
completely naked but for a pair of straps around her waist and
through her loins. I noticed quickly that the inmate had a nice
pair of tits. I turned to Susan in utter disbelief. She smiled
and began to unzip my pants. It didn't take long before my dick
was through the circle guard and in the inmate's mouth.
The inmate immediately began to suck on my dick quite
nicely. Susan then handed me a remote control. It had a slider
and red switch. Susan said the slider controlled a vibrating
dildo in the inmate's cunt and ass while the red switch would
send a very unpleasant electrical charge through the same
dildos. Thus I could reward and punish the inmate as the mood
struck me. Susan then exposed her breasts by pulling down the
top of her dress. Her tits stuck out of a very sexy red quarter
cup bra. They weren't the biggest tits I ever saw, but they
were more then a mouthful. The most amazing part was that the
nipples seemed to be covered with a substance that resembled
the coating on a jelly apple. It was red and shiny. Susan
pulled my mouth to her nipples. I immediately went to work with
my lips and tongue. The coating was sweet, but the real
sensation was in my dick. I felt like I was as hard as a metal
rod. Susan quickly pulled up the hem of her dress exposing a
sexy pair of panties and moved my hand under her panties and
into her cunt. I knew immediately what see wanted and I was
more then willing and ready to oblige. I couldn't tell how long
this activity went on, but it seemed to take a very long time
before I came in the inmate's mouth. I know that Susan appeared
to have several orgasms before me. If this was just the
beginning of the day's activities, I couldn't wait to see what
else was about to transpire.
I didn't stop sucking on Susan's tit until I came.
The inmate swallowed all of my come and continued to use her
mouth. She was now just playing with the knob of my dick, just
caressing the knob gently with her tongue. Susan straightened
her dress and smiled. I didn't know what to say, so I didn't
say anything. Susan broke the silence by handing me a drink and
asked me, "If I was enjoying myself". I didn't have to answer.
I now began to study the inmate who was sucking my dick. I
noticed that the hood was stenciled "Inmate 92Q9356" across the
front. I noticed further that the ass cheeks of the inmate were
pulled apart and there appeared to be a circle marking like a
brand, but that couldn't be. That the metal contrivance had
four legs that held the inmate's limbs completely immobile. In
fact the only thing the inmate could move was her head. Susan
then took the remote and began to play. When she moved the
slider up the inmate began to suck harder. Susan then hit the
red button and I heard the inmate yelp and her ass seemed to
fly up in the air. The inmate stopped sucking and started again
more intensely. Susan laughed and said "I can be a mean bitch
when I want to". Meanwhile I was just coming back down to
earth. I asked Susan what was that stuff on her tits. She said
it was an aphrodisiac called "Eye of the Tiger". It would keep
my dick hard and my mind in the clouds. I couldn't argue. It
wasn't too long thereafter when we pulled off the main road and
I saw the sign "State Correctional Facility". It appeared
quickly. It was everything I imagined. It appeared to have a
tall brick wall topped with barbed wire and guard houses along
the perimeter. It looked foreboding and sinister. Susan used
the phone again and the inmate receded back into the
compartment from which she had originally emerged. I quickly
put my dick back in my pants. Susan asked, "If I'm ready". I
was in the mood to experience all of the festivities. I hated
to admitted it, but the experience in the limo really turned me
on. I wanted to see those inmates suffer and dance under the
lash. I wanted to come watching my would be muggers get their
whipping. I wanted to see the criminals wish they never got
involved in a life of crime.
We drove around the back and went in what seemed to be a
heavily guarded private entranceway into the prison. I was
amazed by the series of sliding gates but eventually ended up
in a surprising pleasant cul-de-sac. Susan said it was the
V.I.P. entrance. The limo stopped and one of the female guards
from the front seat opened the limo door and escorted us
through an entranceway into the prison. I was then shocked
again. Before me stood two women. A tall women in a very formal
business suit and a young women in a bizarre and amazing
uniform. The tall women introduced herself as the Assistant
Deputy Warden. She nicely welcomed us to the State Correctional
Facility. The Asst. Deputy Warden made a point of remarking on
how she was honored to have me witness the corporal punishment
of the convicts I single handily captured. She made it clear
that she was impressed by my actions and that every effort
would be made to make my experience at the State Correctional
Facility memorable and highly enjoyable. The Asst. Deputy
Warden then pointed to the other women with disdain and
introduced her as Inmate 89N4973.. The Asst. Deputy Warden said
that Inmate 89N4973 would be our guide and if she failed in
anyway to meet our needs please have it reported to her at
once. The Asst. Deputy Warden then excused herself saying that
she had to attend to preparation of the day's corporal
punishments. She then left us alone with Inmate 89N4973. The
inmate who stood before us was young and pretty, probably in
her mid twenties, but it was the uniform that amazed me. She
didn't wear a hood, but she wore a headband across her forehead
which was stenciled Inmate 89N4973. Her hair was cut short
almost like a crew cut and barely concealed her scalp. Inmate
89N4973 wore a high collar that made her keep her head
straight. There were several rings attached to the collar. The
uniform if you can call it a uniform was a fine synthetic and
completely transparent. It did nothing to hide her body. It
purpose seemed was to emphasis the lush female flesh and lush
it was. Inmate 89N4973 had a pair tits that seemed to extend a
mile. These ample breasts were supported by an old fashioned
corset which hugged the inmate like a second skin. It totally
compressed her waist and ended above the pubes at the bottom
and under the breasts at the top. The corset top was cut like
an underwire bra to support and emphasize the exposed tits. It
did its job very nicely. From the bottom of the corset a strap
descended down and through the loins and came up through the
ass cheeks and connected in back. The most interesting features
concerned the nipples and pubic region. There were two small
holes cut in the front of this uniform where the nipples came
through and through the nipples were two rings that held tiny
bells that chimed as the inmate walked. It was clear that the
nipples were pierced and that the rings had to be inserted
after the uniform was put on. Inmate 89N4973 was tattooed on
the region that normally contains the pubic hair. Instead
Inmate 89N4973 was shaven completely bare and in that place was
tattooed in red letters Inmate 89N4973 with P.L. 220.39 on top
and a date below. I would find out that the top letters and
numbers was the violation of the Penal Law that the inmate was
convicted for and the bottom was the projected date of release
of the inmate.
Inmate 89N4973 asked us if we were hungry and we
replied in the negative. She then asked if we wanted to tour
the facility or go immediately to the area where new arrivals
were being prepared for their "Welcome". Susan turned to me and
asked my preference. I had no desire to see the facility, I
wanted to see the new arrivals being prepared for their
corporal punishment. Susan smiled in agreement and Inmate
89N4973 led us down the corridor to what appeared to be a
series of doors. Above each door appeared to be a red light.
Some of the lights were lit and others weren't. Inmate 89N4973
opened a door in which the light above was not lit. We stepped
inside a small chamber and walked up to a dark colored glass.
Inmate 89N4973 explained we were looking out from a one way
mirror. We stepped up to the mirror and looked down. The room
before us appeared to be a tiled shower room. Appearing before
us were ten naked women suspended in a row from the ceiling.
They were suspended from a apparatus that looked like a
inverted "T". The long slender vertical bar came out the
ceiling while the horizontal bar at the bottom held the wrists
of the new arrivals in manacles. Inmate 89N4973 said we came at
a good time because the preparation of this group of new
arrivals had just begun. The new arrivals were suspended just
inches off the floor while their ankles were locked in some
sort of spreader bar connected the floor to prevent them from
twisting around. The floor itself was a series of drains. The
new arrivals were naked except for a hood that completely
covered their face and ended at their necks. Inmate 89N4973
stated that these inmates arrived a little less then
twenty-four hours ago and have been kept in solitary
confinement since their arrival. Inmate 89N4973 further said
besides being hooded they were gagged and this gag and hood had
been put on them just prior to being transported to the State
Correctional Facility.
I saw that uniform guards entered with several other
naked inmates. I then saw the guards pick up hoses and begin to
spray down the suspended new arrivals. I saw that they were
struggling in their bonds. Inmate 89N4973 said the water being
sprayed was very cold and very painful. After a few minutes the
hosing down of the new arrivals stopped and at this point the
other inmates stepped forward with buckets and brushes. I then
noticed these inmates were bald and had something tattooed on
the back of their scalp as well as the pubic area. I also
noticed that these inmates appeared to be wearing what looked
like a chastity belt. Inmate 89N4973 explained that the belt
these inmates were wearing was the standard belt worn everyday
by each inmate. It was placed upon the inmate right after
showering. The front part prevented any sexual congress but
allowed the inmate to pee. The back part contained a medium
sized dildo that acted as a butt plug. I was to learn later
that the rear dildo was hollow and that it was possible to
punish the inmate by placing a punishment suppository up their
rectum. I saw that these inmates wore two loose chains that
went from their wrists to a junction box located at the back of
the waist strap. Inmate 89N4973 called these security chains
because any guard by remote control can cause the chains to
retract into the box behind the back taking away use of the
inmate's arms. Sometimes to be nasty the guards would add
another strap to the arms that pulled the elbows together. This
caused a nasty pain to the shoulders and further caused the
inmate's tits to project out. It seemed that all the inmates
had big busts except the new arrivals.
The inmates now began use the buckets and brushes to
soap up the new arrivals. It looked like the bristles on the
brushes were made more for horses then humans. The inmates were
doing a extremely diligent job and paid no attention to the
struggles of the new arrivals. It appeared that the inmates
took great delight in scrubbing the breasts and pubes of the
new arrivals. I saw the inmates spread the nether lips and
scrub deep inside the cunts of the new arrivals. I could see
this scrubbing had become quite erotic. I saw Susan step closer
to glass to get a better look. and I could see that Susan was
beginning to get aroused at this attentive cleaning I too began
feel my juices flow. I stepped behind Susan and started to rub
against her and to my delight she seemed to like it. I then
took a bold step and put my hands down her dress and caressed
her breasts. I could feel her nipples getting hard and that was
not the only thing starting to harden. We were enjoying each
other and watching this outrageous scene transpire before our
noses. I heard a whistle and the inmates stepped back and the
hoses came to life again.. The dance macabre of the new arrivals
against the stream of cold water pouring from the hoses only
heightened our sexual arousal. The new arrivals were now
rotated by the mechanism holding them and the same procedure
was repeated to the back and ass.. The inmates were again quite
particular in cleaning the anal area. I noticed that when the
water stopped the skin of each new arrival appeared quite red.
Inmate 89N4973 said it was caused by a combination of the straw
bristles on the brushes and the lye content of the soap. That
besides from cleaning the new arrivals this shower was made to
cause the nerve endings in the skin to be more sensitive and
responsive the whip during their corporal punishment in the
prison yard. Inmate 89N4973 said everything at the State
Correctional Facility had a double purpose and always one of
the purposes was to shame, humiliate and cause pain to the
inmate. They were sent to pay for their crimes and State
Correctional Facility made sure that they punished everyday of
their incarceration.
The next step was particularly arousing. The guards I
noticed were all men. They approached the new arrivals with
shaving cream and a razor. The was no doubt what area was the
object of their attention. In a most sensual and degrading
manner began applying the shaving cream to the pubes of the new
arrivals. The erotic nature of this lathering didn't escape
Susan. She took one of my hand and guided ot under her dress
and panties and into her hot pussy. She was wet. I then began
to rub my rock hard dick against her ass. The two of us were
getting off quickly. I watched as the guards spread and rubbed
the lather deep into each pube. You can see the guards were
also getting off on their efforts. Each guard stopped rubbing
and started shaving. Slowly but surely the pubic hair was being
removed under the steady ministrations of the guards. As I
watched I wished it could be me preparing these convicts for
the whip. I began to work my fingers quite vigorously in
Susan's cunt and in turn she was working her ass hard against
my crotch. I felt Susan pop first but instead of stopping I was
determined to make her come several times. It was near the time
that the guards went back to their hoses and started to spray
down the cunts of the new arrivals that I felt my juices spurt.
This was orgasm number two. Maybe before the day was over I
could come nine times, especially if this action continued.
To my amazement the guards were not through. They now
approached the new arrivals with some sort of white cream. They
then again started to rub this cream into each new arrival's
pubic area. They began to really thrash about in their bonds.
Inmate 89N4973 said the white cream was some sort of depilatory
ointment that causes the hair follicles to fall out. She said
it was extremely painful in that it truly burned. Inmate
89N4973 said that one treatment of this ointment prevented the
pubic hair from growing back for thirty days and every inmate
got this ointment spread upon their pussy's once a month. The
guards let the ointment do its work for about five minutes
before they then turned their hoses back on. At the end, each
new arrival had a cunt as hairless as a newborn babe, only a
lot sorer. I was sure the guards were finished when I saw the
guards attach to the end of each hose what looked like enema
nozzle. Inmate 89N4973 said it was douche and enema time. For
this procedure the inmates were used again. No guard wanted to
be inundated by the liquid pouring forth from the body cavities
of the new arrivals. The inmates walked up to each suspended
women and worked the nozzle up each cunt. You can see the new
arrivals struggle against this invasion of their inner persons.
Upon the complete insertion of each nozzle, into the cunt's of
the new arrivals, the guards turned a different handle on the
hose base. Inmate 89N4973 said that this handle controlled a
hot soapy solution that entered with less pressure then the
cold water, but nonetheless hurt quite badly. I watched as the
new arrivals twisted back and forth as the liquid entered their
body. This was done two times before the inmates turned their
attention to the other entrance.
I now noticed that besides turning the new arrivals
sideways, the inverted "T" bar started to lower. By lowing the
"T" bar toward the floor it forced the new arrivals to bend
severely at the waist exposing their asshole for the insertion
of the enema nozzle. It was strange that instead of turning
each new arrival completely around they were rotated them only
ninety degrees so that faced one another in a line. I would
soon see the reason. To aid in the insertion of the enema
nozzle into the tight anus of each of the new arrivals a white
cream was spread on the nozzle. Unfortunately the white cream
used was the burning depilatory ointment used on their pubes. I
thought that was very mean, but Susan turned to me and said
these bitches are learning the true meaning of hard time. It
appeared took two inmates to insert the nozzle up the rectum of
each new arrival. One inmate was needed to hold the ass cheeks
apart and the other inmate to ram the nozzle home. As each new
arrival received this unwelcome intruder, you could see them
struggle to dislodge this monster. After the final nozzle was
inserted into the new arrivals the guards turned on the hoses.
This was no minor enema. The guards left the water running
until you can see each each new arrival's stomach fully bloated
by the liquid. To make matters worse, the guards waited a good
five minutes before they ordered the inmates to remove the
nozzles and allow the new arrivals to purge themselves of the
hot soapy water in their guts. Now came the waterworks. Each
inmate stood behind the new arrival and yanked the nozzle out
as fast as she could and attempted to get out of the way of the
stream of refuse about to jet forth. Most of the inmates were
only semisuccessful. In a instant ten human fountains burst
forth spreading this filthy liquid on everything in its path.
It was now clear why the new arrivals were turned sideways.
When the dam burst it was the new arrivals which got the brunt
of the shower while the guards remained safe and dry. You could
hear the laughter from the guards watching the inmates trying
avoid the mess. You can be sure the inmates will also be
participating in the final hose down. This degrading procedure
was repeated twice more. Once the new arrivals were rotated 180
degrees so that the new arrival at the end who had been lucky
to miss the muck flying the first time got her fair share the
second time. I wanted to leave but Susan was enjoying herself
too much watching these wretches of the earth being humiliated
and prepared. However when they lined up all the parties for
the final wash down, we asked to be taken to the visitor's
gallery to get ready for the main event. I had to confess, if
this was just the preliminary preparations, I couldn't wait to
see the real action of these new arrivals tasting the lash.
Susan was beside herself in anticipation. I could tell she was
really getting off on the whole thing and it was rubbing off on
me. However I was now determined to stick my dick up the hot
pussy I've been fingering all day. I wanted Susan and I wanted
her badly. If whipping these new arrivals to pulp was the
answer to getting inside Susan's warm cunt, then let the whip
fly.
Inmate 89N4973 then led us outside and down a another
corridor. All the places we've been to since our arrival at the
State Correctional Facility were really pleasant and not what
you expect from a prison. Inmate 89N4973 informed us that we
were in the "Special Invitees" wing of the prison and the
prison authorities did their best to provide a pleasant
environment for the "Special Invitees". The actual inmate
facilities were quite harsh. We walked down several more
corridors before we came to the entrance to the visitor's
gallery. The visitor's gallery was much like a miniature
grandstand at a football stadium including private sky boxes.
This grand stand or visitor's gallery was set up in a small
rectangular prison yard used only for public punishments. The
yard was about the size of half a football field with no
sideline area.. The yard was surrounded by a high wall on three
sides and the fourth side being the visitor's gallery. A four
foot wooden fence or rail divided the visitor's gallery from
the rest of the prison yard. In the middle of the prison yard
was the punishment dais. This was a slight raised platform that
could accommodate several pieces of punishment apparatus
including two whipping posts, an iron whipping triangle,a
pillory and a slant rack. The various pieces of punishment
apparatus were either on the side or under the dais to be
mechanically raised when needed. On the back wall directly
behind the visitor's gallery was where then inmate's waited
there turn to be punished. They were chained to the wall by a
iron neck collar which protruded six inches from the wall and
support by an iron brace. Each inmate was further fully hooded
and their arms locked behind their backs in handcuffs. If the
guard wanted to be mean a strap was added to the upper arms to
pull the elbows together. It really hurt the shoulders of the
inmate, but nicely present her tits.
The visitor's gallery itself was a four level
structure. The first level was the ground. A place at the rail
was made for some "Special Invitees" to observe the corporal
punishment. At the rail every two feet was a perpendicular wall
that divided the space along the rail in three sided boxes
which accommodated two people per box. Thus there was room for
fifty people along the rail. The rail area was the cheapest
about $250.00 per place and accommodated the rowdiest of the
"Special Invitees". The next level was the first of a two tier
grandstand. This grandstand was about five feet back from the
rail and starting about four feet off the ground and sloping
up. Each section of this grandstand had a comfortable sofa or
love seat accommodating two people. It looked like your common
ballpark box seats except for the better seats. This was next
highest in price costing $500.00 per seat. In these seats were
usually lesser politicos and their ilk. This tier accommodated
about fifty people. The next tier was different. Although it
was part of the open grandstand it partially enclosed at waist
and at the sides almost like a box in a opera house. Thus a
person sitting in this level had some privacy. Further this
tier was physically separated from the first tier. The first
was entered by starting at the ground level and walking up,
this level had to be entered by a private entrance from the
visitor's wing of the prison. Thus a "Special Invitee" in this
tier could enter and leave without disturbing the other
invitees in the tier. It contained a very comfortable sofa. The
price of these seats started at $1000.00 per seat. The reason
for the high price was besides having a sofa this box had two
inmates chained to floor and concealed by the waist level
covering. The "Special Invitees" in these boxes had the use of
an inmate during the viewing of the corporal punishments and
you can imagine the use these "Special Invitees" had for the
inmates chained to the floor. For the "Special Invitees" the
viewing was indeed a very pleasurable experience. These seats
went only to high government officials and their benefactors.
The last level was the sky boxes. These were enclosed
boxes built above the grandstand and provided the finest in
accommodations and amenities. There were two levels of sky
boxes. The first level of sky boxes were small rooms made to
accommodate two "Special Invitees" per room. These rooms had a
sofa, a wet bar and three to four inmates to see to every want
and desire of the "Special Invitee". The highest level sky
boxes had bigger rooms made to accommodate from four to ten
"Special Invitees" depending on the size of the room. Needless
to say these rooms were supplied with the finest inmates to see
to the pleasures of the "Special Invitees". The sky boxes
started at $1,000.00 per person and could go higher depending
on the wants and desires of the "Special Invitees". Only the
most power and richest got use the sky boxes. However sometimes
as an award for exceptional deeds an ordinary individual would
be treated to a small sky box. For Susan and her hero a small
sky box was prepared. Inmate 89N4973 led us to our seating
accommodations for the corporal punishment. It was a small sky
box, we were very lucky. Susan eyes popped put of her head when
see realized that we had been given a sky box to watch the
punishments from. Susan had never been in a sky box before and
I could tell she was getting hot just thinking of the enjoyment
she could have in this place. I was sure her panties were
getting wetter by the second and my plans for Susan were now
sealed. There was no way I wasn't going get to fuck her now.
Inmate 89N4973 led us into the sky box. The room was
five feet by ten feet. The front of the room had two dark
windows looking into the prison yard. The windows were once
again two way mirrors. We could see out but no one could see
in. There was a window ledge and on the ledge were several
buckling straps so as to secure someone leaning over the window
ledge. These straps seemed strange to me but later I would
discover their true purpose. In the floor space between window
ledge and our couch were two inmates chained by their necks to
the floor. I further noticed there were several floor rings in
that area so that the inmate could be chained in any number of
positions. When we entered the room, they were posed in
classical slave presentation position. They were on their
knees, leaning up straight, breasts presented forward and feet
apart. Their hands were chained behind their backs neck level.
They were hooded, but a half hood that stopped below their eyes
and left their nose and mouth open to view. Each had their
inmate number stenciled across the front of the hood. These
inmates were fine. One was a full figured Latino and the other
was a oriental with the biggest tits I have ever seen on a
Asian women. My dick hit the floor when I saw them and realized
they were mine to use in anyway I desired. I looked at Susan, I
could see she was coming in her pants also. Inmate 89N4973
began to us show around the room and stated she would also be
present in the room to see that our desires were met. The sky
box screamed sex. Along the walls were a number of flagellatory
instruments. There were several paddles and whips and gags
ready for use. There were also several interesting dildos.
Susan went up to an especially fetching double dildo and began
to finger it. Inmate 89N4973 pointed out several lotions and
gels available for our use. Susan asked it was possible to melt
a substance and surprisingly Inmate 89N4973 said yes. The place
was a virtual pleasure den and the pleasure was about to begin.
No sooner then we got to the couch, the speakers in
room came on and I heard, "Have Inmate 94K5674 brought
forward". The moment had arrived. Two burly female prison
guards took the prisoner by her arms and dragged to the center
of the prison yard. Susan handed Inmate 89N4973 a red hard
substance and told her to melt it. I heard Inmate 94K5674 being
sentenced. The sound was great. It was obvious that the prison
yard was very well miked and the people in the sky boxes
probably could hear better then the "Special Invitees" in the
grandstand. I was excited when I heard that Inmate 94K5674 was
about to get fifty lashes. I pulled Susan close to me. I
noticed that the couch could be folded down into a bed or even
made into a bench. This place was great. As I looked out, I
could see Inmate 94K5674 being chained to the iron whipping
triangle set up on the dais. As I looked past the dais I could
see the other inmates, about nineteen, chained by the neck to
the back wall completely hooded. They could hear but wouldn't
be able to see what going on. It must have been terrifying
having to wait your turn to be whipped. I was watching Inmate
94K5674 being prepared for the whip. I was really getting
turned on as they rub Inmate 94K5674 all over with that gel. I
pulled Susan close to me and exposed her tits but the red gel
on her nipples was almost gone. I saw that Inmate 89N4973 was
heating up the stuff Susan gave her in a glass container over a
steno can. This place had everything. I then heard Inmate
94K5674 get herself in deeper trouble and her sentence
increased to one-hundred lashes back and front. I can see Susan
was really enjoying the drama taking place before her. Susan
suggested we start to make use of the two inmates kneeling
before us. I wanted to see how good the Asian girl was at
sucking cock. Susan wanted her pussy eaten by the big Latino
inmate. Quickly Susan discarded those red sexy panties. I guess
she wouldn't need them for a while. We positioned the two
inmates and I noticed that they weren't wearing the circular
mouth guard like the inmate in the limo. Their mouth guards
were two rubber pads like those used by a dentist to keep the
mouth of his patients opened wide while he worked. The mouth
guards were placed behind their wisdom molars. I also notice
that a wire running from one side of their mouth around their
neck and to the other side of their mouth prevented these
rubber mouth guards from becoming dislodged. Although they had
pretty much free use of their lips and tongue, there was no
possibility they could bite down and hurt your dick or clit.
This is what I called safe sex. All of a sudden the black
prison guard with the whip removed her top and began whipping
the inmate. I could hear the "Special Invitees" in the
grandstand starting to cheer. I was getting hard quickly and
the Asian girl was a class "A" cock sucker. I could see that
Susan was starting to enter into her own sexual bliss.
Boy could that black prison guard swing the whip. It
looked like the old cat-o-nine tails. I could see the inmate
jerking forward in the whipping triangle as each lash fell and
I could hear each lash. I could even hear the muffled cries of
the inmate as each lash fell. The sound system was very good.
Too bad they gagged her, I would have loved to her scream. At
that point Inmate 89N4973 came with the red jelly like
substance in a glass with some sort glass wand applicator. I
took the applicator and coated Susan nipples with the red
jelly. Susan jerked because it was still a little hot. She
motioned for me for remove my shirt and she applied some of the
aphrodisiac to my nipples and I jerked from the heat. Being the
gentleman that I am I let Susan go first. This was great. I
having my cock and nipples sucked while I watched this Inmate
94K5674 get the thrashing of her life. I could actually see the
blood starting to flow from the whipping of the inmate. I
started for second to feel sorry for the inmate when I
remembered about the two muggers who almost killed me and all
sympathy disappeared. Anyway I was having too much fun to worry
about criminals getting what they deserved in the first place.
Susan then let me suck her nipples. This time I not only sucked
but began taking little nibbles of this stuff. To my surprise
it seemed to make Susan more responsive and I heard her start
to moan. Susan was moaning in pleasure and Inmate 94K5674 was
groaning in pain. I felt my dick starting to get super hard
again. After a short while I stopped sucking on Susan's nipples
and looked up. They had turned Inmate 94K5674 around they were
preparing to whip her tits. This I wanted to see. I realized
that watching a women convict being whipped was really a lot
different then watching a male convict being whipped. Woman
just had more interesting and better places for the whip to
fall and what's more they reacted better.
At this point, Inmate 89N4973 really shocked me. She
brought over two vinyl whips and give it to me and Susan.
Inmate 89N4973 said it was a pussy whip and no matter how hard
it was used it couldn't damage the skin, but it was a real turn
on for the whipper and the whippee. Susan didn't seemed
shocked. I can tell she wielded a whip before but I certainty
never did. However today was full of firsts. I took the whip.
Susan took the whip and was gung ho about whipping these
criminals. I started first with the whip. Inmate 89N4973 was
right this whip couldn't really do any damage, but it was a
turn on. Susan started next, but she seemed to feeble at the
task, but I think she was getting off on her efforts
nonetheless. This was great. I was matching whip lashes with
the black prison guard working on Inmate 94K5674 tits, except
she had a real whip and I had a toy. What I realized next was
the inmate sucking my cock was also getting hornier. She was
really working my dick hard like a lollipop and weaving her ass
to and fro with each stroke of the lash. I was making this
inmate come with her whipping.. I was determined to give this
inmate more of what she desired. Now I started to put more
effort in each stroke of the whip. I saw that the inmate sucked
hard and began that moan of a woman ready to come. I now began
to feel the juices starting to well up in my cock. Now I began
to moan. I used the vinyl whip on the inmate's ass as hard I
could manage. I saw her ass was turning a little red and it
made me more sexually stimulated. I now noticed that they
turned Inmate 94K5674 around and were using a bullwhip on her
ass. I now stood up and began pounding that whip into the
inmate's ass. She just worked her mouth harder and moaned
louder. When I saw the black prison guard cut the fourth bloody
stripe into Inmate 94K5674 ass, I exploded my come into the
inmate's mouth and lo and behold it appeared she coming too. I
looked and Susan was beginning to take flight into the world of
sexual abandon. She too had stood up was actually swinging the
whip with little bit of bite and inmate was responding. It took
a little while longer but Susan entered sexual paradise and
collapsed back into the couch with the biggest shit eating grin
I have ever saw. I noticed that they were taking Inmate 94K5674
away as she fainted from her corporal punishment. This was a
great start and couldn't wait to see what was going to happen
next. Inmate 89N4973 now served us drinks and told us to relax
and get ready for round number two. I noticed that our two
inmates had not ceased their labors. They only slowed down. I
released my cock from the inmate's mouth and Susan did the
same. I motioned to Inmate 89N4973 to give the two suckers a
drink and I began kissing Susan. My only regret was that I now
have orgasmed three times and haven't gotten to fuck Susan yet,
but I was going to remedy that situation soon. I was going to
fuck Susan if it was the last thing I did. The thought of
fucking her while I watched another round of corporal
punishment was a very pleasant thought as I relaxed into the
couch and got ready for round number two.
As Susan and I were relaxing on the couch getting
ready for the next round of corporal punishments, I heard the
Deputy Warden asked to have Inmates 94N7356 and 94N7357 brought
forward. Susan jumped up and shouted, "Its them, the two
muggers you caught". I watched as their hoods were removed and
sure enough it was them. I become real excited and anxious to
watch these two suffer under the whip. Susan asked Inmate
89N4973 to get the double dildo because she wanted to fuck the
big Latino inmate while she watched this corporal punishment. I
now realized that Susan had no intention of allowing me to fuck
her and I began to get angry. I turned to Susan and began
shouting, "When am I go to fuck you." Susan turned back in an
angry look and simply said "When you man enough". All of a
sudden the situation with Susan became clear. She had no
intention of voluntarily allowing me to screw her. I had to
make it happened. That the pounce in the limo was in fact a
test. She was testing to see how I would react. Whether I would
forcibly take control of the opportunity and have my way with
her or she could control me. I failed that test, but I wasn't
about to fail now. I immediately grabbed Susan by a handful of
hair and shouted screaming, "You cock teasing bitch, I'm gonna
fuck you good and now". I saw Inmate 89N4973 coming over to us
and I immediately thought she was coming to Susan's aid, but
instead she grabbed Susan as she struggled with me and pinned
her arms behind her back. Inmate 89N4973 pushed Susan towards
the window ledge and I now realized what the buckling straps
were for. I an instant I joined in and push Susan over to the
window ledge and bent her over. I immediately grabbed one wrist
and secured it to the window ledge by means of one of the
buckling straps. I saw that Inmate 89N4973 began securing the
other wrist. I then used the other set of buckling straps to
tie down her elbows and Inmate 89N4973 again followed my lead.
In less then a minute Susan was tightly secured bending over
the window ledge with her ass sticking out. I immediately began
to undress her. The dress was easy to remove by unzipping it
from the back. I unzipped it and it immediately fell to the
floor. The bra was next and again no problem. I undid the back
clasp and it too fluttered to the floor. Susan was now naked
except for a red garter belt and black stockings and shoes. I
decided to leave her wear the garter belt and stockings and
remove the shoes. Inmate 89N4973 now handed me some rope and
showed two corresponding floor rings that would allow me to tie
Susan's feet wide apart. I tied one foot and Inmate 89N4973
tied the other. Susan was now naked, secured and available to
anything I desired. It was much easier that I could have
imagined. I was still very angry about how Susan insulted my
manhood and I wanted revenge. I wanted to punish her. Susan was
shouting and screaming that I was going to pay and that was
going to put my ass in jail and have me whipped to an inch of
my life. Inmate 89N4973 suggested we gag the bitch. I thought
that was great idea. I told Inmate 89N4973 to get the short
stubby penis gag hanging on the wall, but first cover it with
the aphrodisiac. I then remembered about the two muggers about
to be whipped. I could see them struggling with the prison
guards while their sentences were being read. They too were
shouting a lot like Susan. I couldn't help but compare them
with Susan. The irony of the situation became clear. I was
going to punish Susan for her bitchy way while I those inmates
were going to receive their corporal punishment for their
thieving ways. Boy life was strange and at this moment great.
Inmate 89N4973 brought the gag with the red jelly aphrodisiac
covering the whole penis like prong. I brought the penis gag in
front of Susan's face. Susan all of sudden shut and locked her
mouth closed. I didn't know what to do. Inmate 89N4973 again
came to the rescue. She bent down and gave Susan's nipple and
very nasty pinch and with that Susan let out tremendous yell. I
saw the opportunity and shoved the penis gag into her mouth and
buckled it tight. It had three straps. One strap went around
the neck and the other two straps went around the nose and over
the head. I liked the way Susan looked with the gag on. Things
became a lot more quiet in the room and I could now hear
clearly what was transpiring in the prison yard. I stepped back
and began to contemplate my next move. I really never for a
second considered Susan's threats. I was too consumed with
anger and lust to worry about any consequences. All I cared
about was getting my revenge on Susan's ass while the State
Correctional Facility extracted their revenge on the ass of the
two inmates. All that mattered was dealing with Susan while the