This is another True Role Playing adventure I had last month
I hoped I had made the correct decision as I read and reread the correspondence in front of me. I had asked to receive corporal punishment for my juvenile crimes instead of jail time, now that I have read the following correspondence between the Judge and the man who would soon be spanking my bare bottom I wasn't so sure.....
Memo To: Dept. of Corporal Punishment From: Judge Buford T Barnes CC: State Penitentiary Date: September 1, 1997 Re: Mark Rich Case #166916
CORPORAL PUNISHMENT REQUEST
Mark Rich (166916) has been found guilty of shoplifting, defacing public property, vagrancy, lewd behavior, and juvenile delinquency.
In lieu of a heavy prison sentence and in accordance to penal code 77265 Mark has agreed to enter the corporal punishment program.
Because of the receptive nature and destructive quality of Mark's crimes I have sentenced him to a class 4 punishment. As you know class 5 is the most severe so the class 4 punishment should be substantial and humiliating. The punishment should be lengthy separated by corner time and chores done in the nude.
Mark will report to you on Sat July 27th at approx. 3 pm for his punishment period. He is available till the following late morning if you desire. This should give you plenty of time to administer his punishment in several sessions.
Please respond as the dates and length of the punishment session are acceptable to you. Also please advise in detail as to what you have in store for him. Thank you
Memo
Date: 07/25/97 To: Judge Buford T Barnes From: Punishment Officer Dave CC: State Penitentiary Subject: Case #166916
ACCEPTANCE OF SUBJECT FOR CORPORAL PUNISHMENT
Mark Rich (166916) is accepted in the program for Class 4 Corporal Punishment. pursuant to the adjudication of guilty and the judgment and sentence of Judge Buford T. Barnes for shoplifting, defacing public property, vagrancy, lewd behavior, and juvenile delinquency.
Punishment will commence promptly at 4:10 p. m. on Saturday, July 27, 1997 and will continue until concluded.
Applicable REGULATIONS
Regulation 7.2 - General Corporal Punishment Principles.
The Punishment Officer will use discretion to achieve results necessary to execute the judgment and sentence of the court. Hand spanking is always appropriate, and Instruments from this list specified for the class of punishment may be employed at any time. Punishment generally escalates in intensity during the course of a the program, but intensity may be varied at any time at Punishment Officer's discretion.
Regulation 7.4 - Class 4 Punishment Instruments
Regulation 3.1 - Commencement
At the Commencement Time, the subject will be nude and waiting in the Prepunishment Area. The door will be opened and the subject will announce his name, and the fact that he is reporting for punishment, the class of his discipline and the underlying offenses for which he has been adjudicated guilty. Failure to be prepared at Commencement Time is normally warrants razor strapping.
Regulation 3.2 - Pre-punishment Area
All subjects will report promptly to the Pre-punishment Area so as to prepare themselves for the opening of the door to the Punishment Area promptly at the time set for commencement of punishment. Upon reporting to the pre-punishment area, subjects will strip completely and fold all clothing. Subjects will thus meet the Punishment Officer for the first time in the nude. A small container will be available for subjects needing to urinate. A glass of water is also provided.
The Pre-punishment Area will be available to subjects 15 minutes before the Commencement Time.
I was reading the correspondence as I sat in the car outside the building where I
would soon be in great discomfort. Not able to stand waiting anymore I rang the door about a quarter till four. The door buzzed and I entered and found my way to the small entryway that was designated the pre-punishment area. I figured that was being watched through the intricate closed circuit camera system so I stripped immediately and stood at the "at ease" position for about 10 minutes. These 10 minutes were dreadful, not only was I well aware of my exposed state but I could here tell tale sounds of my punishment officer practicing using his various straps and canes. The distinct sounds of various straps and canes whooshing through the air was unnerving yet strangely exciting. Many thoughts raced through my head during these few minutes that seemed like hours. "How hard would he spank me?" "Could I take it?" "Would I cry?" "Would I enjoy it on some level?" "How may spanking would I get" "What would he use on me?" etc.
The door finally opened. Trying to make a good impression, I announced myself "Case Number 166916 reporting for punishment, SIR!" He immediately applied a few hand spanks and introduced himself as my punishment officer. He informed me that I would become well aquatinted with him and all his punishment instruments before the punishment period was over.
He then ordered me to march into the study and bend over a table. He massaged and rubbed my bare bottom and remarked how nice and unblemished it was for the moment and how sore and red it would be before he was through. He informed that I was there for a Class Four punishment which was very severe and that he took pride in the fact that he could deliver a punishment that I would remember for a long, long time. Just to drive the point home he began to introduce me to each of his instruments. He asked me to list my offenses aloud and with each transgression he paddled my butt with a new instrument. He began with a couple of large wood paddles witch stung like hell. And worked his way to his straps belt and cane. Giving me a few of each!
He sat down in a straight back chair and ordered me over his knees. He then proceeded to give me the longest hand spanking that I had ever received. I thought it would never end and I was really squirming by the time he finished twenty minutes later.
He got up and reviewed his folder on me and informed me that earlier while listing my convictions I had neglected to mention one. I was surprised as I had read the sentence so many times I thought I knew them all. Luckily I was able to glimpse the letter in the folder and though I would get away with my slight forgetfulness as I told him that I had forgotten to mention the "defacing public property" charge. He congratulated me on remembering and had me bend over the table again and delivered twenty hard swats with his heaviest hardest paddle. I was very sore and very sorry by this point. It was time for a break.
I was able to glimpse my very sore and very red bottom in the mirror as he lead me upstairs to the kitchen. Very aware of my nakedness I was ordered to clear his breakfast dished, wash them, clean the kitchen and scrub the floor. He watched me and my sore ass the whole time. He then ordered me to bend over the corner of the kitchen table with my legs spread wide. He left me in the humiliating position for ten minutes. I though I couldn't be more humiliated, but I was wrong cause he then took a wash cloth and roughly wiped my ass with it. He showed be the light brown stain I had left and took me over his knees to spank me for not being more clean.
He sent me down stairs and ordered my to go back to the study and wait for him at attention with my hands upon my head.
After another 10 minutes he came down and declared that the real punishment would now begin! I had thought that the worst must be over....I hadn't been close to experiencing the punishment I would soon receive.
I again found myself draped over his knees as he began to apply his wood paddles to every inch of my ass. He didn't leave and part of my ass untouched, he even used the small paddle to attack deep between my crack. He then concentrated on my inner thighs with his small paddle till he had me promising that I would be good and never do wrong again. When he finally let me up, I was very sorry that I had committed those crimes. I figured after my sincere display of remorsefulness that I must be through. Wrong again!
He sent me into the corner to contemplate my transgressions and he hung the heavy leather paddle in front of me to look at. He wanted me to see and look at the appliance that would soon be very familiar with my rear end. This is a large strap/paddle; it was a double layer of leather about a quarter inch thick, it was about four inches wide and ten inches long. It looked like it would be very effective in causing me a world of pain. Actually it was a nice break as be took the time to massage my hot sore rear end while I stood there naked in the corner staring at the instrument of my doom.
The pleasantness was short lived though as he ordered me back into the study after a bit. This time I was positioned in the most embarrassing position yet. I was ordered to spread my legs wide and bend over with my elbows on my knees. I had a moment to reflect on what a vulnerable position this was before the paddling began. He told me that this was for the first of my transgressions and the process would repeat for all four infractions. He then delivered 40 stingers that had me reflecting on how nice prison might have been. It was all I could do to stay in position as I quickly found out that when I didn't, the swat was repeated.
I was again placed in the corner, paddle hanging in front of my nose, this time with an even hotter ass for him to massage.
After amount of time that I felt could never had been enough, I was ordered back in the study to pay for another of my sins. This time I was placed on my knees on the bed with my chest and face flat on the bed and my ass high in the air. This time I was required to count each of the forty times the paddle came in contact with my rear end. I barely managed to croak "forty" when I found my self back in the corner, nose on the paddle for another rest period.
I was over his knees for phase three and back in the first position elbows on knees for the forth phase which left me a very sorry and contrite boy. Fortunately, it was time for a dinner break and he took the time to have me lay on the bed while he massaged aloe vera gel into my flaming bottom.
Since I took the first days punishment so well, I was allowed to dress for the first time in hours and he rewarded me by taking me to dinner in the city. The only unfortunate part was that I had to SIT through dinner on a hard chair that kept me very aware of how I spent my afternoon.
The moment we were back at his place, I lost the right to retain my clothing. I found myself naked in front of him, hands on my head while I informed that it was time for my bedtime spanking. Again I found myself in the familiar position of being upended over his knees staring at the carpet. This time he spanked me with his hand and a small leather paddle. He spanked till he was satisfied that my ass was back to the same shade of red that he left it in before dinner. He also managed to touch up his work with the small wooded paddle striking me in the most tender part if my inner upper and inner thighs. I was at the end my endurance when he finally let me crawl into the bed. He proved that he knew that discipline is not effective if not delivered with caring as he rubbed more lotion in and cuddled me till I fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke to find my bottom still pretty tender and upon inspection found it a bit pink but not marked.
After breakfast I reported naked to the study for the last time. I wasn't surprised to find myself ordered over the punishment officers knees for another hand spanking. After I was warmed up he lined up all his paddles and straps and told me to hand him two wooden instruments and two leather. I was ordered to put the rest of the tools away. I was surprised when he then placed a blindfold over my eyes to deprive my sense of sight so my sense of touch would be even more acutely honed . I was pretty sure he intended to do more then touch me as he led me across his knees again. I was pretty sore from the previous punishments so it didn't take long to have me squirming and begging for mercy as he covered every inch of my bottom and upper legs with the wooden paddles. Then I was back kneeling on the bed so he could apply the straps that I had selected to my raw backside.
Next I was commanded to lay flat out on the bed. I was blindfolded, so I didn't see him retrieve the heavy strap from it's place in the drawer, but as soon as it struck my tender back side I knew what he was holding. I was told I would receive 50 whacks for the last charge of general juvenile delinquency. I had to count out the heavy strokes that were applied with more vigor the any of the previous blows. This final treatment brought me to the edge of tears and I knew I would do all I could not do anything wrong again.
Punishment Officer Dave the took a bunch of pictures to document the state of my bottom for the record and to send to Judge Barnes. He warned me that if I was brought before Judge Barnes again that I would be sentenced to a level five punishment. He informed that a lever five punishment will make the previous 15 hours look like a pat on the back. Lastly he shocked me by telling my that as part of the level four punishment that I had just received he could order me back for a follow-up visit anytime he thought fit! As I dressed I secretly wondered when I would be seeing Officer Dave again.