Maragana GirlChapter 21
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Kim always marveled at the ability of her friends to bounce back after each punishment. The very next evening all 15 members of Eloisa's musical group were at rehearsal, following an ordinary day at work for each of the band's members. It was no surprise that the women should be ready to rehearse, given their switchings had been extremely lenient. However, the band's ten male members all were viciously marked up; with the passage of 24 hours only making the marks appear darker and more severe. But they all were present, all with their instruments, all following the direction of the lead singer. It seemed that once they started with the rehearsal, they were able to step out of the pain and humiliation of their lives and enter the spiritual world of song.
On May 1st there was an International Labor Day celebration in Danube City's Central Plaza. Eloisa's group received prominent billing, performing in front of an audience of 22,000 people. The country's Prime Minister and many deputies from the Parliament sat on the building's main balcony, enjoying Eloisa's talent and attractive figure as much as the crowds in the plaza below. Eloisa's group was only one out of six that performed that afternoon, but it clearly was the crowd's favorite.
The May 1st concert also was the first concert in which Kim sang with Eloisa for more than just one or two songs. The American stood with her Danubian friend at the main microphone for 9 out of a total of 22 songs performed by the group. Once the final song was completed and the group knelt in appreciation of the applause they were receiving, Eloisa brought Kim foreword and had her kneel up front along side her. At that moment Kim realized that Eloisa considered her an equal partner at the microphone.
In the US, and in most other countries, the popularity of Eloisa and her companions would have encouraged their fans to pressure the government to commute or shorten their sentences, or in some other way try to ease the burdens of their lives. In Upper Danubia the public's mentality was very different. Most of the people in the crowd saw no contradiction between the group's popularity and their status as criminals. To the contrary, the performers were held up as examples of how successful the Duchy's justice system truly was at forcing violent offenders to reform and lead productive lives. The public would applaud and honor the group, but at the same time would expect them to complete their sentences.
How Kim's friends saw themselves and their situation also differed tremendously from how a group of people in the US might react to a similar situation. Kim knew that Eloisa never stopped blaming herself for what happened to her friends, but how she dealt with that guilt was extremely productive. She believed that if the others had been so willing to sacrifice for her, it was her duty to be as successful in her personal life as possible, so the others could feel good about the sacrifice they had made. According to Eloisa's line of reasoning, had she failed in life or led a mediocre existence, the others would have sacrificed for nothing. It was her duty, her social obligation, to make sure the sacrifices of the others had been meaningful.
As for the others, there was neither regret nor resentment, not against Eloisa nor the Danubian government. They viewed what happened to them as inevitable. A friend's honor had been violated; it was their social duty to restore her honor and face the legal consequences. There was no choice in the matter, because Danubians believed that a person who had lost his honor was nothing more than a living corpse housing a dead soul. There was no "what if" in any of their minds. Keeping their souls alive was more important to them than evading the suffering they were enduring now.
May progressed with an important development in Eloisa's personal life. She had recovered enough from her experiences that she now was able to hold hands with her boyfriend. Her progress was slow, but it was real. At the Socrates Club Kim noticed her friend's hand constantly resting in Dima's hand on the table, as she nervously forced herself to confront her fear of being touched. One night Kim noticed Eloisa actually walking down the street with her boyfriend, holding his hand as they walked.
Kim could tell that Eloisa was uneasy, but at the same time she was living a real adventure, confronting the demons that had taken over part of her soul. Eloisa was happier than she had been at any time since Kim had met her the previous year. Maybe, just maybe, she had been wrong about herself. She was indeed broken, but, with time and patience from Dima, perhaps the damage could be fixed.
For all the performing they were doing, it seemed to Criminal # 98945 that she and her companions were receiving very little money for their efforts. In many cases, such as holidays, they performed for free, expected to do so as their contribution to the celebration. However, the group also performed in theaters where the public did pay. The only money she ever saw for all her efforts were incidental funds for meals. She also received money to compensate her bosses at the music store and the courier service for her absences, but that was it. When Kim approached Eloisa about the issue, the lead singer simply responded.
"We've been getting a lot of money for our concerts. You haven't seen it because we're not allowed to use it. It's being held in trust by the Spokesperson's credit union until we finish our sentences."
"But how do I know it's even there, if I never see any of it?"
"Is there anything in particular that you need and don't have?"
"Well, no ... but..."
"So what's the problem? We'll receive our compensation when we're no longer criminals. Of course, if you have a pressing need ... for example Valia..." (who was one of the back-up singers) " ... lost part of her family's house in a fire. Our Spokesman released the money she needed to give her parents so they could rebuild."
"And how do you know he didn't keep any for himself?"
Eloisa gave Kim a puzzled look. "Why would he do that? He's adequately paid by the government. He doesn't need our money."
Kim was troubled by her friend's nonchalant attitude about the band's earnings. She decided to bring up the matter with Vladim Dukov. The first thing she wanted to know was how much money she had earned herself. The Spokesman opened a filing cabinet and pulled out her criminal's file. He took out a small bank book and handed it to her. There were various entries with a final sum of the Danubian currency equivalent to $ 14,500.00.
"I understand all of you have the same amount in your accounts, the active band members, that is. Eloisa has paid your songwriters and assistants half the salary the stage performers receive."
"So she's just splitting the money evenly among us?"
"That is correct."
"And you know for a fact that ... I mean ... are you sure the others are getting their full amount?"
"Of course they are, Kimberly. Why would they not? Anyhow, the compensation is in their bankbooks."
Kim was not satisfied and decided to ask Sergekt for his opinion. He seemed every bit as oblivious as the others. She tried to make him understand why the financial arrangement worried her.
"Look. In my country there's no way a group of people like us would just let a bunch of money come in and get divided up without someone taking a look at the books and seeing what's going on with it. How do you know $ 14,500 is what we all should be getting? What if it's more, and we never saw it? How would we even know?"
"Spokesman Havlakt is a man with honor. I can tell you he wouldn't take our money."
"Sergekt, when it comes to money, no one has honor."
Sergekt gave Kim an offended look, irritated at her questioning his Spokesman's intentions.
"Well, he does! He's not a capitalist! What is it that you want? Do you want to take control of our finances? Maybe you could talk to him and work out an arrangement."
When Kim brought up the issue with Spokesman Havlakt, her concerns were put at ease to some extent. Yes indeed, all his clients had bankbooks in their folders with the correct amount. There was a separate folder with the band's pay receipts and everything looked in order when she tallied up the income and outgoing expenses. The Spokesman addressed the young criminal when she returned the folder.
"Kimberly, I want to tell you that I understand your concern and I am not offended. But there is something you should know. Eloisa is in charge of arranging contracts between your group and the concert halls. Up until now that has not been a problem because they pay standard compensation to performers. By American standards it is not much, but by our standards it is fair. Remember, the Duchy's yearly per capita income is only $ 5,500. My concern is what will happen when Eloisa tries to negotiate recording contracts. She is quite naive on the matter and the assistance I can provide is rather limited. Maybe you, with your American capitalist background, can help?"
Kim sighed. Spokesman Havlakt, just like everyone else in this country, seemed to assume that she was a business genius just because she was from the US. She wasn't, of course, but at least she knew what questions to ask.
It was obvious anyone negotiating a contract would run circles around the band's naive lead singer. The only answer was for Criminal # 98945 to step in and help out with the finances. So, as though she already did not have enough going on in her life, Kim found herself assisting the Spokesman Havlakt with the band's records. The next day he took her to the bank and gave her authority to collect and deposit money into the band members' accounts. Then he drafted a power of attorney to allow her to sign contracts on behalf of the group.
Eloisa and Dima came into the office that afternoon and gladly co-signed the permissions allowing Criminal # 98945 to negotiate the recording contracts. Kim did not fully understand what was happening until it was too late. It was obvious the Danubians did not know anything about contracts and were nervous about their lack of knowledge. Up until that point it had not been a problem, but it would be shortly. Rather than confront the problem themselves, it would be so much easier to have the American handle everything, since everyone knows that Americans are good with business.
The only problem was that Kim was only 19 and had barely managed to finish high school. She was not qualified to negotiate anything and she knew it. That night she made a panicky phone call to her father, begging him to get her some assistance.
Vladim Dukov faced a test of his honor. He was sworn to uphold a legal and judicial system that dated back to the Middle Ages. His goal in life was to uphold the Danubian justice system and through his position do his part to assure social peace and tranquility. He took his obligation very seriously, because Danubians believed that if a person pursues a profession, especially a public profession such as Spokesman for the Criminal, the spirits of the dead predecessors in the field watched the actions of the living. A person who failed to uphold his profession to the standards of the Guardian Spirits faced punishment from those spirits, who would return to the world to wreak havoc in the lives of the incompetent and the malicious. That belief was not just superstition, it actually was incorporated in the country's religious practices, the most important of which was the Day of the Dead in September.
Spokesman Dukov saw nothing wrong with the over-all method of punishing criminals in Upper Danubia. Criminals had to be punished somehow, and kept under control for a set period of time. The only two ways to accomplish that goal was to jail them, or sentence them in the Danubian fashion. Dukov reasoned the Danubian way of punishing criminals was far superior to jailing them, because from the very first day of their sentences criminals returned to society and were forced to re-build their lives. Reform and redemption started from day one of the sentence. On top of that the government was saved the expense of maintaining jails and prisons.
Dukov knew that Upper Danubia's system of corporal punishment was in deep trouble, in spite of his belief in that system's benefits to society. Over the last couple of years he had talked at length with his son, and fully realized just how abusive the younger police officers were becoming towards criminals. He had battled with enough police officers himself to know that things in the courtroom and the punishment chambers were headed in a very bad direction.
The older police officers viewed both themselves and the criminals they punished as having specific places in society with specific duties. The officer had his role in society with its obligations and rights, and the criminal also had his position in society with its obligations and rights. Those obligations and rights had to be respected, even when a police officer needed to whip a criminal. The judicial code of 1780 clearly laid out a system of corporal punishments designed to be painful, but not cause permanent injury. Unfortunately, the code said nothing about preserving the criminal's dignity, but for generations it had been taken for granted that a police officer should never derive sexual pleasure from his position and power over a criminal.
Over the past decade the values within the police sub-culture had changed in Upper Danubia. The concept of social responsibility had greatly diminished, replaced with the idea that police officers needed to make punishments as hellish as possible to frighten the public into not committing crimes. Because of the change in over-all values, many of the younger police officers saw nothing wrong with sexually tormenting criminals as part of their over-all punishment. They were not violating the Code of 1780, nor causing any permanent injury, so what was the problem? Given the hostility from the over-all population against criminals, most of the public saw nothing wrong with sexually humiliating them. Besides, it was fun to watch.
Dukov had struggled with the issue since Kim's first switching. When she was stretched out on the punishment table last July, a terrified foreigner who only half understood what was happening to her, Dukov's heart went out to his client when she was fondled and he stood by unable to help her. His doubts about the system intensified over the winter as he conversed with Vladik about his fellow officers. Dukov finally was convinced that concrete reforms were needed when his son decided that he needed to put his own career at risk just to protect a group of female criminals from being sexually abused by his co-workers. The entire system clearly was broken and needed to be repaired.
Vladim Dukov wanted to restore the values of the Danubian National Police back to the way they had been prior to the recent change. He wanted the system to be returned to its original goal, rehabilitation. In the past the police officer was a key figure in the criminal's rehabilitation process and fully cooperated with the Spokesman. Today the Spokesman and the police officer were enemies in court, with the Spokesman desperately trying to protect the criminal from abuse and the police officer desperately trying to outwit the Spokesman. Because of the change, the entire system was breaking down and criminals were being unfairly treated. They were being turned into entertainment for both the punishing officers and for on-lookers.
Dukov's goal was to re-establish the spirit of the Code of 1780 by changing its text. He wanted to carefully define what exactly a switching was, how it was to be administered, and define limits of severity. Most importantly, Dukov sought to create strict sanctions against any police officer who sexually abused a criminal as part of his punishment. There would be no touching, no fondling, no sexual jokes permitted, nothing that might be considered to give sexual pleasure to the officer. Dukov's legislation stipulated that any police officer who sexually abused a criminal would face the same sanction as one who drew blood during a punishment, the officer would lose the right to switch criminals in the future. Dukov planned save the system by reforming it.
Sweat trickled down Spokesman Dukov's face as he stood in front of the National Parliament to present his bill at the end of the first week of May. Behind him stood 37 Spokespersons, 19 from Danube City and 18 more from the provincial capitols. Their support was the first surprise to the nation; that all of Upper Danubia's 37 Spokespersons agreed on the need for Dukov's bill and were standing behind him as he spoke. There was no doubt about their support, because they all saluted Dukov before he began his speech.
The Spokesman began by presenting three petitions, the one from Eloisa's old school, one secretly passed around the National Police Headquarters by Vladik's friends, and one from several religious leaders who were offended by the open display of sexuality during corporal punishments. Dukov then spoke to the stunned Parliament about the need to re-impose morality into the system of judicial punishments and restore harmony between the country's Spokespersons and police officers. A punishment code with clear rules and restrictions would help restore that harmony.
Dukov's proposal immediately proved unpopular among the legislators, as he had feared. It was attacked by numerous deputies who argued that it undermined both the authority of the police in general, and the right of the individual police officer to determine what was best for the criminal. At first it seemed that the support from Dukov's peers and other social leaders did not matter to any of the deputies. However, a deputy from the main opposition party finally broke ranks with the rest of the Parliament and spoke in favor of the proposal. Quickly two others seconded the dissident's position and also gave statements in favor of the reform. A group of deputies filed out in disgust as two others, this time from the governing party, raised their hands in support of Dukov's proposal. There was whistling and hissing from the deputies directed against each other and the Prime Minister shouting to restore order. With that the long debate over reforming Upper Danubia's criminal justice system began.
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Sela and I had a very interesting evening a while back that I thought I would share with you. We had chatted with a new prospective playmate for my wife through an adult site and then progressed to a face to face meeting. He was a young looking 33 (we were mid-to-late 30s), handsome, polite and supposedly well hung with an 8" tool. The few meets that we have had generally do not go farther than the new guy giving my wife a kiss goodbye or a quick feel. As Jack was nervous he was fine with this....
Congratulations! You’re about to be a fly on the wall and watch three lovely ladies getting ready for a bridal shower! Natalia Starr is preparing for her Big Day, and her “besties” Kira Noir and Jenna Foxx are there to help pick out clothes for the shower, as well as clothes for her honeymoon! Will it be the skimpy, red lingerie in which she fucks hubby…or the see-thru one-piece? Which is when a big discovery is made! Buried deep inside Natalia’s suitcases are her...
xmoviesforyouEach story begins as a different opportunity and likely will not be a very long story. Feel free to add stories. If any females want to do stories from a female pov; feel free to add them to this story. I will only be doing male pov on these stories unlike other stories I have done or will do. If any of the short stories do well then I may turn them into larger stories. Feel free to leave comments on what you like or don’t like as well as any suggestions you may have. Thank you. The two...
IncestShe woke on Saturday feeling refreshed and very satisfied. Her qualms about giving sex for rent were forgotten about, such pleasure she received from Jim was greater than anything she ever had before. Some people might look at this as wrong, but she couldn’t see it that way. How could something that feels so good be bad? The remainder of the weekend flew by, and soon it was Monday and she was home from work, making dinner for herself and Dylan, taking a quick shower, putting down Dylan for...
Nicole Simpson is an eighteen year old who has finally decided to let go of her sexual inhibitions and become the slut she always was. PROFILE Name: Nicole Simpson Age: 18. Hair Color: Blonde. Tits Size: Double D-Cup. Does she still have her virginity?: Yes - ass and pussy. Sexual Orientation: Straight. Height: 5'6. Occupation: Highschool Cheerleader. Outfit: Red miniskirt (doesn't cover ass, if she even moves the skirt goes up to reveal half of her ass), white halter top that revealed most of...
When it has began to take over small rural community’s such as mine, It will only be a matter of time before Black men become knowingly as powerful as they are. a few years ago, we never really knew the cultural of African Americans, only what we have learned in schools, or taught by our peers. but now in 2010, many of our top rated corporations are being managed, and run by black men. they have become some of the wealthiest in town, and the neighboring towns, making many of our...
The forced feminisation of Simon Part 1 By Dawlish Matt Chapter 1 My nightmare first began in February 2013. It was around 11 on a Tuesday morning and I was in the classroom alongside 20 or so of my classmates in the middle of a history lesson, when there was a sudden knock on the classroom door and a young boy entered and handed a piece of paper to Mr Briggs, the history teacher. After reading the note, Mr Briggs called out my name in front of the whole class, saying "...
Introduction: This will be my final story so I hope you all enjoy it. It is the third part of my true father daughter love and true love story series. However for the full benit you should read most of my stories for most are referenced. So I hope you enjoy becasuse I put a lot of time and effort into it Jack stood in his driveway feeling very emotional. Tears were rolling down his eyes for this had been a day he was both anticipating and dreading. He looked over at his little girl standing...
Hello friends Thanks for yours mails on my last stories. This is my 3rd story and I always write real incident with me. I am ankit from agra 29 yrs old and I like to fuck every time. Hope you are all doing good, . Ye baat aaj se 2 din pahle holi ke din ki hai. As you all know I lives in agra. Is baar holi per mere friend ne muje apne ghar per holi per invite kiya. Mera friend ravi apni family ke saath rahata hai, uske ghar main uske mummy and 1 sister kajal raheti hai. Uske father is no more....
She sat on the leather couch perpendicular to mine. Her fidgeting fingers grazed along the accentuated small ridges of wrinkles. I stared at her and wondered, ‘what you are expecting?’ Her outfit: mere black leggings and a tank top variation of sorts that brazenly drew attention to a line of cleavage, where I struggled not leer. It could have been my imagination, but she seemed to have noticed. She looked down and played with the hemming at the front. Drawing it down then pressing her breasts...
SeductionHe follows her up the stairs.When they reached the top he opens the door, she walks inside and waits for his instruction.Closing the door behind him he walks over to a chest of drawers in the far corner of the room, aside from this and an aged burgundy sofa, the room is quiet bare. Leaning down he opens one of the cupboards and takes out a small wooden wine crate and length of rope.He brings the box to the centre of the room and gestures for the girl to stand on it.He coils the rope and tosses...
David had been his best friend since they were k**s. They did everything together: growing up, hanging out, going to games, sharing and enjoying cars, beer, and girls. They even went to the same college and stayed roommates. Now David had moved to the coast and seemed to be settling down; he had found a house and moved in with a girl. The fact that they got engaged made it likely the change would be permanent.Jonathan had to accept the pair were finally growing apart, yet the bond was still...
About two days later, my stepdaughter handed me something. When I looked, I saw that it was a pair of panties and a smile spread across my face. I looked at her and she said, “Laura sent them to you.” I put them in a pocket and told Jessica, “Tell her thanks and ask her when we can get together again.” Jessica smiled and replied, “Oh, I know when you guys can get back together. Laura is going to be here again Saturday morning. She is going to be here right after mom goes to work.” My smile...
Cheatingmy wife went out on a date with a nice young black man and she wanted me all fired up when she got back . so she left me with a friend of hers and her guy and they teased the cum out of me . i couldn't stop it even if i would have remembered not asking my wife permission to cum . and my wife told me if i made her mad she would take it out on my asshole. not my butt ......my asshole ! i was shaking as my wife began to speak. get up and get upstairs and clean that black boys cum off...
"I can't believe the size of that kid's tits!" Sarah whispered as she stared through the narrow doorway between the kitchen of Discoveries Europa into the main living and working area. "Look at them!" Loretta concentrated on the coffee maker. "Don't stare, she'll see you looking!" "She's already seen me, the little madam. She saw me looking, gave a nasty little smirk and wobbled that pair of fucking monsters right at me. She needs her knickers taking down and a good...
I’m Vyom Shah from Ahemdabad, Gujarat and this incident which changed my whole life happened on end of Nov 2011 at my age of 20 with my aunty (around 5 years elder than me) her name is Dipal, I many a times used to imagine about her and masturbate and I was a lot sure on my luck that I would never get such a great chance to complete my dreams. Being my first story their might be many mistakes so please neglect it. It is a lot tragic story and without boring you guy’s more let us move towards...
IncestAs the title suggests this is the end for this series. Thank you all for your support and feedback. I hope you all enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. Also a final thank you to Alexandra and luvtaread for their assistance in editing it was most appreciated. Epilogue Ten years later Brandon had a lot to celebrate about. All his children were off to great starts, all successful in their chosen careers. Leah, Kara, and Anna had all found wonderful husbands, and Ethan and Jake,...
Friday Late Afternoon and Early Night...Sucking just creampied pussy was even better than I thought it would be. The only thing disappointing was that Jason had come so much during the day that his load was small. I wanted pussy sloppy with cum. By the time I pulled my lips away from the girls pussy, she'd had more than enough activity between her legs. Jason had eaten her to an orgasm, then my mouth on her had made Jason hard and ready to fuck. After taking care to ease his cock in, once...
Young Tiffany has been getting bad grades in school so her stepdad decides to hire a tutor to coach her and guide her as she attempts to improve her studies. A hot BBC turns out to be just what she needs. Fantasizing about what her tight wet pussy might look like underneath those baby blue panties and that tight baby blue dress, Tiffany teases her tutor by batting her eyes seductively, begging him for the help she truly needs. She’s not really an academic and is more interested in hanging out...
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