Poison Ivy Paddle

As Lars arrived on campus, he found himself surrounded by other excited people who had also come to check out the results of the research. They all filed into a spacious gymnasium that was already packed full of rambunctious college students.

After taking a seat, Lars watched as the headmaster of the college walked onto the stage. He was dressed in a fine grey suit. He was on the older side, but still had an aura of strength to him that rippled out into the crowd as he stood behind the podium.

“Welcome to our research presentation,” he began. “We are happy to have you all here today to witness some demonstrations of our wonderful new developments. I’ll now be bringing out two of our researchers to discuss the first item.”

Two younger men came out onto the stage. They were probably in their mid-twenties and likely doctorate students at the school.

“Hi everyone, my name is Ramus and this is Theo,” one of the men said. “We have been hard at work developing a new punishment device that will help to curb misbehavior among female students.”

“Our product is a new improvement on the classic wooden paddle,” Theo said. “We have laced the wood with poison ivy in order to provide a long-lasting punishment for the target woman.”

“This itch-inducing paddle is meant primarily for the butt and thighs, but can also be used on the breasts as well. We will now be demonstrating the paddle on one of the helpful volunteers.”

The crowd roared in excitement as a naked girl was ushered onto the stage. She was blushing profusely as she shuffled forward into the spotlight. Her auburn hair and shapely tits stood out to the thirsty people watching.

“This is Lorna. She recently failed two midterms and has therefore agreed to this public punishment,” Ramus informed the crowd. “Lorna, please lean over the table over there, facing away from the audience.”

Lorna reluctantly did what she was told. Now, her exposed ass was facing the audience. Lars waited with baited breath for the coming punishment.