A while ago I told you a story about Mike and the punishment he endured after an attempted escape from his prision. This place pusishes severely to protect the nearby community. This prision for underage offenders takes its work very seriously.
Mark was thin lad about 5'8" and only weighed about 150 lbs. He had all of his hair shaved from his head, but it was easy to tell he was a blond. Mark arrived at the institution and was escorted to his cell after processing with the rest of the new arrivals. He was instructed on what to do and what not to do and the punishments that would follow if the instructions were not followed.
All prisioners were issued shorts sandals and tee shirts. That was all that was needed for the climate that existed. And it allowed easy access for guards to get what they wanted.
Mark on his first day was assigned to work in the kitchen washing the pots and pans. After about two straight hours he decided he had enough and sat down on a milk crate. The guard came by and demanded to know what he was doing. "Hey who gave you permission to sit down"? Mark responded "I have had enough of pots and pans". The guard approached and demanded he return to work. Given every opportunity to do so he did not move. The guard called for assistance and he was immediately taken to the wardens office. The warden sat there and looked at Mark and explained to him that he was warned in the beginning what we do to prisioners who refuse our instructions and he was given every opportunity to complete his work.
The warden looked at him again and said "you leave me no choice but to make sure you are punished according to our rules. We cannot have the other prisioners acting like this". "Therefore you will be lashed with the cat o nine tails in front of your fellow prisioners." Guards prepare him for his punishment".
The guards grabbed his arms and he was powerless to resist he was a very light 17 year old. He was carried to the holding chamber. Once inside his arms were secured at the wrists with the hanging straps from the ceiling. Mark looked up and around the room and finally realized these guys were pretty serious. The one guard secured Marks ankles to the floor the other produced a knife from his belt. Mark's eyes opened wide and he began to scream. "NO NO NO NO". The knife was pressed up against his flacid _c_o_c_k_. "The warden said I was going to be whipped he did not mention anything about this". He looked down as best he could and the guard began cutting Marks clothes off his body. Sweat pouring down his face and chest. The little bit of clothes he had were torn from his body cutting ever so close to his flacid penis. The guard then began to place a generous amount of lube on his _c_o_c_k_. "We are going to drain every bit of cum you have". "This way when the Cat hits your _c_o_c_k_ you will be less inclined to get an erection". Stroking and stroking He moans with extacy through the course of the preparation he shoots three loads. The guards finally done release him and tie his hands behind his back. His ankles are secured with cuffs as well. The prision group which he was assigned to was assembled out in the courtyard and he is praded naked in front of them and the crowd begins to cheer.
The area which is designated for punishments has a variety of devices, the x cross which can be moved backwards to rearrange the prisioners position while secure, whipping post, two poles with a padded area between them to hold the prisioners stomach and two other poles in front of that to secure the wrists. This allows complete exposture the prisioners ass.
Mark was first escorted to the area that contained the padded belt once his waist was secure with the belt his ankles were secured to the bars. His arms were then pulled forward to the pols in front of him and his wrists secured. This allowed him to be leaned forward leaving his ass well exposed. All he could do was look down at the ground. The warden told the others to watch carefully, this could be one of them if they do not follow directions. Immediately the guards took up positions on each side and holding their cat of nine tails started their assult. Mark could feel the cool air produced by the whip and all of a sudden the first blow hit. He jerked his restraints and the guards took turns applying the cat. His tiny but absorbed the first four and finally on the fifth AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, whizzzzz, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, whizzzz AAAAHHHHHHHHH, Jerking his upper body the pain was excruciating, AHHHHHHHH, whiZZZZZZz AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH, the lashing went on for a total of thirty strokes. whizzzzzzzzzzzzz ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh whizzzzzzzzzzz ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. You could see the stripes in the beginning but as the lashing progressed his bottom was completely red. WHIIIIIIIIIZZZZZZZZZZZZ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Gritting his teeth the last lashes hit. The guards tired from their work. Ordered two of the boys in the very front to approach the area. They sheepishly approached and were ordered to pull his cheeks apart and hold them there until this phase of the punishment is finished. Mark was still breathing heavy and could now feel the warm air around his hole. All of a sudden the warden took a cane out of the brine and landed four strokes right in the crack hitting his exposed hole. The screams had the crowed grabbing their crotches whincing while they watched Mark squirm in his restraints. He kept on moaning which did him no good. He was released form the device and could barley stand. His _c_o_c_k_ drained of his cum could only produce a soft erection.
Mark was led to the whipping post. He thought his punishment was over, but he thought wrong. His wrists were pulled over his head and his arms were secured on the outer side of the post. Once secured his waist was tied in tightly against the post and finally his ankles. Looking behind him as best he could, you could hear the faint, "no, please no, no more". The cat again was about to do its duty. His ass already on fire the one guard began to land hard complete strokes on his bare back. His head jerked back and you could see lines begin to form on his beautiful skin. Each lash was as hard as the first. The screams were loud AHHHHHHHHH, lash, AAHHHHHHHHH, lash, AHHHHHHHHHh, lash AHHHHHHHHHH, lash AHHHHHHHHHHHHH, lash AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH, lash AAAAAAAHHHHHHH, lash, AAAAAAHHHHHH, lash AHHHHHHHHHHHH, lash AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, lash AAAAAAHHHHHHHH, lash AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, AHHHHHHHHHHHhh, lash lash lash lash lash lash AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH, NO NO lash, lash AHHHHHHHHHHHH, Clutching his fists he finally let his body go limp and the only thing holding him up were the restraints. Finally after the last stroke, his back resembled a road map done in red black and blue. Fortuntely there were was no broken skin. The moaning kept on. You could see the stiff pricks in the crowd through the shorts. Mark was completely broken at that point. Taken down from his restraints the final part of the lashing was to be done. Mark breathing heavy was dragged over to the cross and his back and ass once they made contact with the wood surface caused an unbearable screech the cross was turned so Mark was on his back and spread eagle top and bottom. His _c_o_c_k_ was now in full view and presented for punishment. The other guard after an opportunity to rest pulled his penis whip back and landed repeated blows on the 4 inch flacid organ, the blows hit his tip, balls and kept jerking his privates with each stroke. The stokes from the side caused the stinging and pulling effect. The pain in his but and back was bad enough his head was laying low due to no support with being on his back and head below he could see his cell mates looking at him while he was screaming. The lashing seemed like it lasted forever the pulling effect Let out moans never thought possible Finally after the fifteenth stroke the punishment was done. The cross was pulled upright and as he was released he collapsed to the ground, moaning and groaning, His back and ass red, his _c_o_c_k_ swollen and red. He just laid on his chest trying to get some comfort. The warden approached knelt down grabbed the boys _c_o_c_k_ and he winced with extreme pain as the warden said "not such a tough guy now" All he could do was moan uncontrollably. The guards ordered the crowd to disperse. As they were dispersing Mark was made to walk or crawl to the nearby building. Finally making it. He was led to a bed in the middle of the cell block. One ankle was secured to a pole and the bed next to it. Each prisioner received one turn to empty their stiff pricks into his red ass. The first prisioner approached and the guards held his arms while the six inch rod was thrust inside. WIthout any lube it felt like sandpaper was being used in his virgin hole. The pounding caused his bruised penis to rub up against the coarse blanket. The moaning from both continued one from the pleasure and one from the pain. Finally Mark could feel the streams of cum fill his virgin ass. Mark was given some time to recoup and the rest of the cell had their turn. His ordeal lasted for two days and finally he was taken to his cell. Mark put on his new clothes his body still stinging, unable to jerk himself off because of the swelling and pain left him rammy. Mark never pulled a stunt like that again.