Yes, the women endure! Much to their discomfort and shame!

All the women of forth squad heaved sigh of relief as they made it through the portion of their public spanking where their breasts where the unfortunate target, without trying to cover themselves, pull away, or break position. The lighter skinned women were of course more visibly sporting the evidence the squad had just had their exposed bare breasts spanked, but all the women of squad D were visibly uncomfortable and wishing they could rub or nurse their sore stinging freshly punished breasts.

Sgt. Stevenson was kind enough to give the women just a moment before shouting out "Assume the position!"

Which the ladies knew and had been trained to turn around, bend over at the waist, arch their lower back to push their bare bottoms up and out, presenting it for the next portion of their punishment.

What was worse for Pvt. Jones and her friend PFC. Lopez was the reality of their thicker curves and the requirements under the new provision added to the law in the name of supporting DEI, Diversity, Equity, and Inclusion.

Being that both Pvt. Jones and PFC. Lopez, and two white women in their squad, Pvt. O'Hara, and PFC. Bliss had larger, rounder, more 'well-padded' buttocks, under DEI, a larger bottom required a larger paddle. Essentially an effort to try to standardize the punishment for women of different body types. Understandably an spank delivered to a larger bottom would not have the same impact as delivered to a smaller bottom. So to bridge this gap, the law makers required women with a buttocks over a certain size to carry a personal paddle with them, the recruits where no different.

Handling the small single cheek leather paddle to their designated spanker in squad 3, the larger bottomed women quickly turned around, bending over, hands on their knees, and presenting their backsides.

Of course Lakeesha was among the thicker women who felt the requirement to carry a paddle with them because of their curves was entirely unfair and discriminatory, but with all challenges to the law locked up in deliberation, the law stood, which meant that she was about to get paddled!

"Squad ready for punishment...Sir!" The squad leader called out, a slight waver in her voice, showed that she had really felt the spanking of her breasts! Lakeesha shared a very quick glance with PFC. Lopez, as they both tried to mentally prepare as best as they could for their imminent paddling.

It was entirely unfair! Their bare dark well-rounded rears stuck out behind them, their sex on complete display as Sgt. Stevenson called out "third squad...strike!"

SMACK!

With a loud smack hands and leather paddles connected with fourth squad's offered backsides, met with pained sounded grunts from the women spanked, the larger bottomed women making a more noticeably vocal sound, due to receiving the harsh and sternly strict sting of a paddle.

The shame Lakeesha felt at feeling her entire backside wobble and shake from being slapped with the paddle, the firm impact even causing her thigh to jiggle reminded the black woman why she -hated- getting spanked!