Court Ordered Public Punishment
Mary sat on a bench in the dingy holding cell clad in a baggy inmate's dress. The only light came through the high north window. The room was adjacent to the court and was utilized primarily for holding the convicted till they received their punishment. It had two doors: one to the court room and another that led to the town square. Her mind wandered to how she got here: She worked as a maid and while working upstairs, she couldn't resist trying on her mistress's pearl neckless in the mirror. However, she was startled by footsteps and quickly stuffed the neckless in her apron pocket. Her mistress pointed to the duster she left on the floor and when she bent over to pick it up, the neckless fell out of her pocket. She tried to explain to her mistress and then to the magistrate, but when the gavel fell, she was convicted for stealing. The magistrate wished to make an example of her. She was sentenced to be paraded through the square nude, bound to a frame where she'd be punished: "48 lashes with the strap, 12 swats with a wood paddle and caned 36 strokes" Mary burst into tears as they led her away.
Late Thursday afternoon, the towns people assembled in the square. Mary, a striking young woman, was carried down the center of the street. With her high cheek bones and lovely figure, she was a joy to behold. Two guards grasp a leg each while the two others held her arms. She pulled and twisted her shapely nude body all the way to the raised platform in the center of the square. In spite of her struggles, she was unable to free herself from her captures. She resorted to begging for mercy. A stand was erected on the platform and with surprisingly little effort (the guards worked as a well-practiced team), Mary was secured bent over the frame prominently displaying her ass and pussy to the audience. While both humiliating and demeaning, this was just the beginning. When she opened her mouth again, one of the guards put a bit in it while the other took position.
First, the guard mercifully took a light strap and came down on her ass with moderate force, then built up the force with lashes alternating each cheek to warm her up. Her ass was now a uniform light red. The guard paused before switching to the heavy strap. The first lash with that strap came down across both ass cheeks. Mary exhaled a muted groan around the bit and her eyes watered. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. The guard continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with dark red streaks. The sound of leather striking flesh filled the square. He paused after 24 punishing lashes; Mary 's muted groans had become louder by the end of the set. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. The other guard took over for the next set with the strap. Mary's cries were now much more audible following each painful lash. She pulled on her restraints as tears filled her eyes. The lower third of her ass acquired a deep red hue with purple streaks reflecting the abuse inflected on it. The sound of leather against flesh and her cries reverberated against the walls of the buildings. Mary eagerly embraced her endorphins at the conclusion of the set - they fought hard to diminish the burning pain. The towns people stared captivated in silence.
The guard paused before switching to a wood paddle. Mary 's endorphins had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. She exhaled a laud scream as tears began falling. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. The guard continued alternating sides with punishing swats that were answered by her screams echoing through the square. The swats marked her ass with white splotches on a dark red background. Mary struggled with the pain - this was much worse than the heavy strap. The loud thud of wood striking flesh filled the ears of the town's people. The guard put the paddle down after 12 painful swats. Mary now truly understood pain. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her little ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from her redden damaged flesh. Some of the members of the audience were forced to look away.
Next, the guard's changed again and he reached for a rattan cane. A moment later, the cane struck the junction between her ass and legs with force. She clamped down on the bit hard responding to the stinging pain that felt like it cut her legs off. The second one landed just above the first. Welts rose up from each stroke marking the path of that evil stick as it marched up her bottom. The sharp pain of the cane embracing her flesh caused her to cry out through the bit with each stroke. Tears formed in her eyes and dropped down to the platform floor. The guard paused after eighteen strokes. Mary's endorphins struggled to relieve her from some of the pain during the short respite. However, the remaining eighteen strokes were even more painful. The relentless assault on her ass continued to be articulated with the fall of the cane ripping into her flesh. Her vision was blurred, her lower lip was beginning to quiver and her arms were becoming fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. As the guard continued caning her, Mary's cries again echoed through the square. She had a petite bottom and it was impossible to deliver the required number of strokes without landing the cane on existing welts. She screamed out in agony each time that happened. This was the most painful experience of her young life. Her tears had formed a small pool on the platform at the conclusion of her caning. Mary was left restrained bent over the frame relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a few minutes. Her dark red ass was covered with deep purple welts and the pain radiated through her young nerves system. The other guard tended to Mary's broken and bleeding skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil.
Mary was unbound, but she wasn't able to stand on her own. The guard held her up in an embrace for several moments as she gathered the energy to stand on her own. Mary 's lower lip was still quivering and tears were making their way down her face when she tried to speak. Her words broke inaudibly, but the guard embraced her tighter and told her it was over. He then spoke to the stunned audience: "Mary paid a heavy price for stealing from her employer." A woman from the town ****d a blanket around her and helped her off the stage before she whispered in Mary's ear. The towns people turned away in silence.
About an hour later, Mary walked into her bedroom thinking of what the kind women said. She looked at her quickly made bed and pulled her dress over her head. Mary laid on her tummy and put her fingers to work on her clit. To her surprise, she had a delightful organism quickly. As soon as her spasms subsided, she instinctively rolled over and pushed her sore ass into the coarse wool blanket she used for a bedspread and started fingering herself again. The added stimulation from her sore ass somehow excited her. Again, she used her fingers on her clit and soon shook hard with spasms of an orgasm that she sustained for several minutes. As soon as her last orgasm concluded, she twisted her bottom across the bedspread pushing down hard to inflame her welts and fingered herself again. She couldn't remember ever having an orgasm this hard. Once again, she shook, but even more violently than before as waves of pleasure swept over her. When her respiration finely subsided, she rose and looked at her ass in the small mirror. Her bottom was dark red with a series of horizontal purple stripes, but the expression on her face reflected the pleasure that she just experienced. She glanced at the clock, cleaned up and put her dress back on. She did her best to conceal her puffy eyes with make-up, combed her hair and went back to work.
Late Thursday afternoon, the towns people assembled in the square. Mary, a striking young woman, was carried down the center of the street. With her high cheek bones and lovely figure, she was a joy to behold. Two guards grasp a leg each while the two others held her arms. She pulled and twisted her shapely nude body all the way to the raised platform in the center of the square. In spite of her struggles, she was unable to free herself from her captures. She resorted to begging for mercy. A stand was erected on the platform and with surprisingly little effort (the guards worked as a well-practiced team), Mary was secured bent over the frame prominently displaying her ass and pussy to the audience. While both humiliating and demeaning, this was just the beginning. When she opened her mouth again, one of the guards put a bit in it while the other took position.
First, the guard mercifully took a light strap and came down on her ass with moderate force, then built up the force with lashes alternating each cheek to warm her up. Her ass was now a uniform light red. The guard paused before switching to the heavy strap. The first lash with that strap came down across both ass cheeks. Mary exhaled a muted groan around the bit and her eyes watered. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. The guard continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with dark red streaks. The sound of leather striking flesh filled the square. He paused after 24 punishing lashes; Mary 's muted groans had become louder by the end of the set. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. The other guard took over for the next set with the strap. Mary's cries were now much more audible following each painful lash. She pulled on her restraints as tears filled her eyes. The lower third of her ass acquired a deep red hue with purple streaks reflecting the abuse inflected on it. The sound of leather against flesh and her cries reverberated against the walls of the buildings. Mary eagerly embraced her endorphins at the conclusion of the set - they fought hard to diminish the burning pain. The towns people stared captivated in silence.
The guard paused before switching to a wood paddle. Mary 's endorphins had barely subsided when that paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. She exhaled a laud scream as tears began falling. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. The guard continued alternating sides with punishing swats that were answered by her screams echoing through the square. The swats marked her ass with white splotches on a dark red background. Mary struggled with the pain - this was much worse than the heavy strap. The loud thud of wood striking flesh filled the ears of the town's people. The guard put the paddle down after 12 painful swats. Mary now truly understood pain. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed. Her little ass was well spanked and already very sore. Deep red sores stood out from her redden damaged flesh. Some of the members of the audience were forced to look away.
Next, the guard's changed again and he reached for a rattan cane. A moment later, the cane struck the junction between her ass and legs with force. She clamped down on the bit hard responding to the stinging pain that felt like it cut her legs off. The second one landed just above the first. Welts rose up from each stroke marking the path of that evil stick as it marched up her bottom. The sharp pain of the cane embracing her flesh caused her to cry out through the bit with each stroke. Tears formed in her eyes and dropped down to the platform floor. The guard paused after eighteen strokes. Mary's endorphins struggled to relieve her from some of the pain during the short respite. However, the remaining eighteen strokes were even more painful. The relentless assault on her ass continued to be articulated with the fall of the cane ripping into her flesh. Her vision was blurred, her lower lip was beginning to quiver and her arms were becoming fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. As the guard continued caning her, Mary's cries again echoed through the square. She had a petite bottom and it was impossible to deliver the required number of strokes without landing the cane on existing welts. She screamed out in agony each time that happened. This was the most painful experience of her young life. Her tears had formed a small pool on the platform at the conclusion of her caning. Mary was left restrained bent over the frame relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a few minutes. Her dark red ass was covered with deep purple welts and the pain radiated through her young nerves system. The other guard tended to Mary's broken and bleeding skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil.
Mary was unbound, but she wasn't able to stand on her own. The guard held her up in an embrace for several moments as she gathered the energy to stand on her own. Mary 's lower lip was still quivering and tears were making their way down her face when she tried to speak. Her words broke inaudibly, but the guard embraced her tighter and told her it was over. He then spoke to the stunned audience: "Mary paid a heavy price for stealing from her employer." A woman from the town ****d a blanket around her and helped her off the stage before she whispered in Mary's ear. The towns people turned away in silence.
About an hour later, Mary walked into her bedroom thinking of what the kind women said. She looked at her quickly made bed and pulled her dress over her head. Mary laid on her tummy and put her fingers to work on her clit. To her surprise, she had a delightful organism quickly. As soon as her spasms subsided, she instinctively rolled over and pushed her sore ass into the coarse wool blanket she used for a bedspread and started fingering herself again. The added stimulation from her sore ass somehow excited her. Again, she used her fingers on her clit and soon shook hard with spasms of an orgasm that she sustained for several minutes. As soon as her last orgasm concluded, she twisted her bottom across the bedspread pushing down hard to inflame her welts and fingered herself again. She couldn't remember ever having an orgasm this hard. Once again, she shook, but even more violently than before as waves of pleasure swept over her. When her respiration finely subsided, she rose and looked at her ass in the small mirror. Her bottom was dark red with a series of horizontal purple stripes, but the expression on her face reflected the pleasure that she just experienced. She glanced at the clock, cleaned up and put her dress back on. She did her best to conceal her puffy eyes with make-up, combed her hair and went back to work.
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