Working in the gardens

A set of double doors opened directly from the refectory onto the grounds of the clinic. There was a high wall surrounding the property, but although many of the residents had been sent there by the court, it was not a prison and the girls could probably have escaped if they really tried. None did, since the consequences of being recaptured made their current travails seem minor by comparison.

Elective patients were allowed to skip the session, so the group was smaller than average, just half a dozen girls. The orderly in charge handed out sunblock and gave them two minutes to apply it. They all helped each other to ensure their whole bodies were protected, except the parts covered by sealed plastic, including the dark skinned lass who probably didn't need it, given the warm but slightly overcast day. Claire jumped when the tall brunette into whose back she was rubbing the sunscreen suddenly screamed, but she realized it was nothing she'd done: the goo coating their genitals sometimes sent extra painful stabs through their tingling nerve endings.

The orderly assigned his charges to various duties. Some raked fallen leaves, others scrubbed urns and benches with soapy water from buckets already put in place beforehand. Claire and her companion were told to trim the edges of the lawn where the mower didn't quite reach using scissors. The orderly then patrolled the groups with a water bottle and a whip, ensuring the patients kept hydrated and delivering lashes to the backs of any he thought were slacking. After the last night, Claire didn't expect to be allowed to use the lavatory, but still drank up when water was offered, because she didn't want to be awkward.

The young women worked uncomplainingly for hours, swapping jobs when directed. They did not chat and the quiet was broken only by cries of pain, either from the orderly's whip or the sting between their legs. None of the patients tried to interfere with their treatment. Not only were they scared of the consequences if discovered, but there was no guarantee adjusting the pads pressed to their pudenda wouldn't just make it even worse.

Claire was on cleaning duty when the orderly told her to stop for a minute, because he had another task for her.

"Yes, sir," she answered, straightening up and turning to face him, but instead of elaborating, he simply unfastened his fly and took out his penis. Lacking any further instruction, the pretty redhead knelt before him, wincing from the pain in her crotch, to apply her mouth to the semi-erect phallus, which seemed to be the right move, judging by his contented groan.

She had received her share of sex punishments and treated this the same way, although it was not technically a punishment. She wasn't sure whether this was officially part of her duties whilst working in the gardens, but doubted she would get in trouble for complying and it honestly wasn't a big deal compared with what could happen to a woman like her who had fallen foul of the law. None of her companions gave any reaction to the blowjob happening nearby.

Claire sucked the shaft while using one hand to caress his balls, bobbing her head until he was fully hard and then opening her throat to take him deep enough to press her nose into his pubic hair. He gripped her head and started thrusting, wet squelching sounds permeating the grounds until he finally shot his load down her waiting gullet. As she licked the last drops from his shrinking member, he told her she'd done a good job, then he offered her the water bottle while he straightened up his clothes.

The kneeling inmate thanked him for the drink and the compliment, easing herself gingerly back to her feet to avoid agitating the goo coating her sex any more than absolutely necessary. Before she could return to her cleaning, however, the orderly announced it was time for the next meal and after washing their hands, they should return to the refectory. After several hours of physical labour, many of the girls would have liked another shower, but the nature of their treatment precluded that, so they would have to wait until the next day.