Maragana GirlChapter 21
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Officer Vladik Dukov had been concerned about the other police officers for good reason. Several of them had a reputation for being perverted and two of them already had been reprimanded for abusing criminals. Vladik was appalled when he found out they would be part of the punishment team, which was what prompted him to take charge of the women.
Along with the deviant cops, several of the medical students from the Central Police Station were present in the school auditorium. As the male criminals looked over at the group of medical students standing with the cops, they knew they were in for a rough time. There was no legal need for the medical students to be present; they were there to have fun. Magda, the female student who had tormented the two burglars in Kim's presence, was included the group. She stood next to a cop she was dating, holding a box of medical gloves in her hand.
The 20 male criminals were forced to stand at the edge of the stage, facing away from their audience. Their punishment began when they were forced to kneel. When they put their heads to the floor, they were fully exposed to hundreds of jeering teenaged girls whose ages ranged from 15 to 18. A couple of female cops walked behind them, kicking apart the knees of the guys who were not spread widely enough. The harsh stage-lights shined brightly on the testicles and bottom-holes of the 20 young men.
The sight of 20 very exposed bottoms lined up on the stage was something the cops and medical students found extremely amusing. The cops, both male and female, kicked and slapped the kneeling criminals, to the point Spokesman Havlakt objected several times to their treatment. However the presiding judge in the auditorium was not the one same one who was in the gym. The criminals in the auditorium and their Spokesman received very little support or sympathy from the judge.
The female students were encouraged to taunt and whistle at the criminals. Many of the older girls remembered Eloisa's case and were sympathetic to the 20 guys on stage. They sat in the back of the auditorium and stayed quiet. However, the younger ones were elated at the spectacle unfolding in front of them. The teachers in the room were divided. Some of them secretly sympathized with the criminals, others felt they deserved everything coming to them because they had attacked one of their co-workers. It was an ugly case that continued to hurt the people involved and one that sharply split the school.
Four medical students put on medical gloves and shoved their fingers up the exposed bottoms of four of the ex-students. They massaged their prostate glands and forced furious erections from their victims. The cops then grabbed their arms and forced them stand up and face the audience. Four erect penises faced the mob of jeering teenagers. The cops, male and female, ran their hands up and down the criminal's bodies and teased them, to the delight of the girls in the front rows. The criminals' humiliation was complete, or so they thought.
Spokesman Havlakt was beside himself with disgust. There was no way he could get this to stop. The presiding judge would not support him, leaving him only the option of filing an official complaint once he got back to his office. However the complaint would do nothing to stop what was going on at the moment.
At last the first four criminals were ordered to kneel at the switching tables. As they knelt and kissed the shoes of the cops tormenting them, it was almost a relief to no longer have to stand in front of all those girls with their penises bobbing up and down. The cops secured them to the four switching tables. Magda, the medical student, placed her hand on the bottom of the criminal stretched out on the first of the four tables on stage. She addressed the audience.
"How many of you think criminal # 1 will cry first?"
A portion of the girls cheered.
"Very well ... how many of you think criminal # 2 will cry first?"
Another portion of the girls cheered. She asked the question two more times for the other two criminals and got cheers from two other groups of girls.
Sergekt remained kneeling with his forehead touching the wooden stage floor and his bottom spread and high in the air. He was totally horrified. He knew that he would be humiliated and punished in the second batch of criminals with three others. He was so nervous he was sweating and shaking slightly.
Still, Sergekt was immensely grateful that at least Eloisa and her companions were not facing this awful treatment, nor did they have to witness it. He now understood why Vladik Dukov had been so determined to get control over the women in the group. What was happening to the guys was bad enough, but at least they did not have to watch these indignities heaped upon their female friends. From what Kim had told him, Sergekt understood that Vladik planned to punish the women and get them out of the school as quickly as possible. He fervently hoped they already had left.
The switchings began, four at the same time. The four cops struck as hard as they legally could, each trying to get his or her criminal to cry first. The four criminals, following the protocol of their subculture, resisted as best they could. They wouldn't have wanted to admit it, but they were competing against each other to see who could hold out the longest.
The four punishing officers struck the criminals simultaneously, but each trying a different tactic to get his or her victim to be the first to cry. They tried striking fast, striking slowly, punishing across the entire bottom, punishing one bottom-cheek at a time. The first criminal screamed at the 21st stroke, the last one at the 42nd stroke. All of them were crying towards the end of their punishments.
Spokesman Havlakt nervously went from table to table, waiting to do the one thing he was authorized to do. One by one he redirected the punishments against the criminals' backs or thighs to prevent permanent injury to their bottoms. When the punishments ended the Spokesman was sweating from stress and anger. However, he had to maintain his self-control. One group had been punished, there still were four other groups to go.
The police un-strapped the four criminals. The four young men were very badly marked up; their bottoms, upper backs, and upper thighs covered with dark welts. They staggered off and sank to the floor to kiss the shoes of their tormenters. One by one they were presented to the presiding judge, who signed each of their punishment certificates. To conclude their punishments, they had to thank the officers for the mistreatment they had just endured. With that they exited the stage towards the waiting van, to spend a long and painful afternoon on recovery tables.
Sergekt felt a hand caress his bottom. The hand slid between his legs and squeezed his testicles, so hard that he felt some discomfort. He felt his penis being massaged, and then the hand returned to fondling his testicles. He did not dare move his head or try to see the face of the cop who was tormenting him. Then he noticed part of a white smock out of the corner of his eye. His tormenter was not a cop, but one of the medical students. He felt a rough finger slide up his bottom. The finger briefly searched inside him and found what it was looking for, his prostate gland. He gasped and tears ran down the bridge of his nose as the finger circled around his gland and worked up a furious erection. The medical student began massaging his penis with her free hand and continued working his prostate from behind. She abruptly pulled her finger out of his bottom and ordered him to stand up. Sergekt did so, and was forced to face the audience. The medical student stood behind him, running her hands up his chest and pinching him. She whispered in his ear:
"You know, you filthy little beast, that you look like you could use some relief. You're all worked up and no one to fuck. Now isn't that sad?"
Sergekt was mortified at the thought the medical student might force an orgasm out of him on stage, but she knew better than to go that far. As it was the punishment crew stood very close to passing the legal line of mistreatment of the criminals in front of their under-age audience. Forcing Sergekt to have an orgasm on stage would definitely cross the line and result in a legal reprimand.
The girls sitting in the back and the teachers who had sided with the criminals were furious at what was going on. The school already was very bitterly divided over the merits of the sentences. The division would become even sharper after the punishment of today.
Sergekt and the other three criminals in his group finally were led to the punishment tables and kissed the shoes of the officers who would switch them. They bent over the tables and were strapped down. In spite of the fear of what was coming, he was relieved to no longer be standing up facing the auditorium with his erect penis on full display. However, the humiliation portion of his punishment was far from over. Several cops, male and female, as well as some medical students, caressed his bottom and continued to massage his penis, as he lay stretched out on the punishment table. It was the ultimate humiliation for Sergekt, to be touched by other guys.
Finally the cops in charge of actually wielding the switches took position. Sergekt was so mortified by what had just happened that he no longer was really paying attention to anything going on around him. Still, the criminal protocol of resisting his punishment as long as possible was burned into Sergekt's mind, and he was prepared to attempt not to scream or cry as long as possible.
Once again Magda posed the question to the screaming girls, which criminal would be the first to cry. The girls screamed the loudest when Magda touched Sergekt, making it even more important that he resist, just to prove them wrong.
The cop took her time delivering the first stroke. She made several false starts, trying to catch him off-guard and perhaps get him to scream at the very first stroke. Finally she struck, a hard vicious blow that burned into Sergekt's backside and made him gasp as he tried to stay quiet. The cop patiently waited for a while and then struck again, with a stroke that approached, but unfortunately did not pass, the maximum legal standard. Sergekt clenched his fists and pressed his forehead to the table. Sweat trickled down his body. Very slowly the cop struck him again and again, waiting a very long time between each stroke. She would break him simply by dragging out the punishment. The pain was mounting and becoming intolerable, but the punishment was only beginning.
The female cop and a couple of medical students periodically ran their fingers over Sergekt's welts. They pressed hard on them, knowing that sharply increased the mounting pain from the raised reddish lines crisscrossing the criminal's bottom. The waiting was an important part of what made the punishment almost unbearable; the pain continued to mount and yet the punishment was no closer to ending. In spite of what he had told Kim in January, that nothing lasts forever, Sergekt now felt that attitude was a lie. The fact this was the sixth time he had endured a punishment didn't matter. What mattered was that he had only taken 10 strokes so far. There were 40 to go. It seemed this would indeed go on forever.
Spokesman Havlakt nervously walked from table to table, trying to prevent any serious injury to any of his clients and looking for anything that would allow him to cut short a switching. The one thing that would end a punishment immediately would be blood. Danubian law prohibited the further punishment of a criminal whose skin had been broken. In fact, if a cop broke a criminal's skin during a punishment, the officer risked losing the switch as part of his or her uniform and with it the right to punish criminals in the future. The officers were well aware of that limit and were very careful not to whip to the point of drawing blood. The Spokesman could see nothing that would legally justify stopping any of the punishments.
Sergekt made it to the 37th stroke without crying. He had defied the girls' prediction by being the third criminal out the four to start screaming. The final holdout cried out less than a minute after Sergekt broke. In this aspect at least, Sergekt maintained a shred of his dignity.
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To all regular readers of my smutty stories: Bless you, and may you live long and prosper but, if you are expecting to find a lot of sex in this tale, you will be disappointed. There is only one scene and a little more by reference. You can find some in previous romantic stories about this couple, but not much even there. * On a Monday morning in the middle of February, Donna and Kevin O’Brien awoke at virtually the same time, as they did almost every morning, looked at each other and smiled...
The Sleepover #1 Hey all, Nay1 here with another story I plan to do more in an "issue" series rather than a chapter series. Sorry if they come across as a bit short but I only have so much time to write at any given time. Hope to get more into this and other series more though! This one is a bit more out there and playful than the more serious tone of the other one. Thanks for reading and look forward to the next one! Late one Saturday night, the weekend before everyone was going...
The hot 102 degree water worked quickly to soothe our overworked muscles and in the relaxed atmosphere of sexual intimacy we sat and talked. Carol snuggled closer to me than she had in quite a while, one hand resting on my leg as we sat side by side. Every once in a while she would turn to me and give me a kiss on the cheek or the lips and give my leg a quick squeeze. Jim and Michelle sat across from us, both enjoying a cold beer, and we could barely see them through the steam. The stars...
So I arrive for the weekend, we decided that when I got there we would go together and get tested for HIV. So I thought that was all we were going to do. You had other things in mind, you pulled me into your room and kissed me passionately.. You pulled up my skirt, seeing that I was wearing panties, you frowned... Naughty girl, you'll be punished for that later, you reach over and pick up a box, you kick apart my legs and bend me over so my hands and head are leaning against the wall. You...
This is my first story so any feedback is appreciated My wife and I had been married for almost 2 years at the time of this story and we were definitely in love. We get along on all levels except when it comes to sex. My wife Stacy is more conservative than I am by far. This was an issue before we got married, and Stacy had promised that she would work on it, however for most of the 2 years things had stayed the same. Now when it comes to looks she is hot with a capital HOT. She is 5’6’ tall,...
Author note: This is an open story so go nuts! In the far off future of the Pokemon world, mankind is gone. There was an unexpected cataclysm brought on by one of their world wars that wiped them out. All that was left was the Pokemon of the world and after being exposed to the radiation left from man's nuclear bombs they soon evolved (not in the usual way) into anthromorphic beings. Centuries later, they became the rulers of the world and started a modern civilization on the planet similar to...
Another Giles/Buffy story, a one-off unrelated to any of my other works.At first, Buffy didn't like the way it made her feel. When he looked at her, passion burning just behind those intense green eyes, she went weak-kneed. She didn't like that with such a simple glance he could reduce her to a self-conscious shell of a girl, where she could neither find sensible words nor the voice to speak them. It wasn't simply feeling weak that shamed her most of all, but that she actually took some...
I was just about to have a bath, when the telephone rang. Cursing it, I lifted the telephone. The caller was my wife's office assistant Meera. The moment I said "hello", her words came literally pouring into my ears. Obviously, something had gone wrong at the office and she was desperate for my help. "Sir, the computer is not working. Madam (my wife) has given me lot of work to finish before she gets back from Madras, but the computer is not booting. Please come sir. If I don't complete the...
Erotic…well, as far as I am concerned, he can just go to hell. No, fuck. I don’t mean that. But why, Eric, why did it have to be with her? That big-tittied brunette bitch that works in the same bookstore I do? Fuck you, Clara! I miss him. I miss the way he held me and caressed me. The way he would look in my eyes and smile. Hmm- I guess I could have fallen in love with him, but I didn’t. I just loved having sex with him. Ugh, back when we still had it. What has it been now? God on a toilet, like...
Although this is the second part to one of my previous stories I promise you do not need to have read it to enjoy or understand this one "Mmm, keep rubbing my juicy clit," I awoke whispering. I'd been dreaming of my best friend's and my threesome the previous night. "Daddy?" I had forgotten that I was sleeping in his bed with him! My mom had gone out of town for the weekend. He kissed me and continued rubbing my pussy, now using his thumb to rub circles around my clit. "Morning Angel Angie,"...
IncestSidney #1An hour on the road, Jerry and Rock watched Sid's ass cheeks glimpsing as she walked ahead of them. The rain remained steady but decreasing winds helped. “You really banged her this morning”, Jerry giggled, “yeah, I fuck her as much as I can but I'm sure she could use more”. It opened the door for Jerry to say, “do you think I could do her, if you don't mind”? Rock knew he was already fucking her but replied, “she's your mother now ask her, she could use it. It wouldn't be the first...
It all begins here. An epic battle between 150 girls and 150 boys. Each side going for the most tender bits. The Girls looking to squash each set of balls they come across. The Guys aiming to bust every cunt in sight. ( Maybe attacking breasts to get there) The last side standing being the superior gender. It's open field. Bikini girls of varying shapes and sizes on one end various guys in speedos on the other. A shot rings throughout the air and both sides charge at each other.
BDSMBy: Andrew Bonzua (a. k. a Andrew M. Bosnjak)The door was open, and she had seen him drive off. Surely he wouldhave a copy of his own books in his home! Why, she could slip in andtake a look, and leave again, and he would never know.She did not know why this idea slipped into her head. She would neverhave thought of such a thing, usually. But it was true: here was anopportunity to read the very works she had been so frustrated in tryingto find. A silly thing, to be unable to buy or borrow...
This explanation is compliments of Gnostic God and IBM In the beginning, there was chaos and the Universe was without form and void. The Lord looked upon His domain and decided to declare His presence. “I be” he said, then to correct his grammar added “am.” If the Lord had decided to work on irregular verb conjugation first, this wouldn’t have happened. God would later curse the English language for its part, but in that moment IBM came into being. The Lord looked out upon the IBM He had...