You are taken down...

You glance over your shoulder and notice that both guards are very attractive women, one blond around 25 with an hourglass figure and the other a redhead who seemed slightly younger but still looked amazing. The redhead whispered in your ear “now John be a good boy and don’t give us any trouble, and we’ll get this over with. Do you understand?” “Yes Miss” you pathetically respond.

You turn a corner and are confronted by a heavy steel door, the plaque on the door reads “punishment room 2” the blond guard turns the key and opens the door.

The room is only about 25 feet square with no windows and decorated in a drab green colour. A selection of punishment implements hang on the wall.

Dominating the room is the punishment frame in the centre of the room. It stands around 8 feet tall and resembles a letter A, straps hang from the base, top and around the middle. Across the centre is a thick padded section to push the victims buttocks out towards the punisher.

You are still trying to take all this in when the redhead guard removes your cuffs and barks “the prisoner shall strip!” You where dreading this part almost as much as the spanking, you’re so embarrassed to be taking your clothes off in front of two attractive female guards.

You stand naked in front of the frame. You blush as you realise you are getting an erection, the blonde guard is first to notice “oh dear John you are a naughty boy “ the guards push you forward onto the frame and quickly fasten the straps so you can barely move.

You notice another person has entered the room it’s a female this time wearing black leggings and a sports bra, her face is covered by a balaclava. She is holding a piece of paper and begins reading from it “JohnDoe you have been sentenced to 50 strokes with the cane, do you have any medical conditions that prevent me from administering your punishment today?” “No miss” you whimper.

The masked punisher picks a cane from the wall and swish’s it through the air, she lines it up and gently taps it on your trembling buttocks. Then without warning she swings the first stroke, you gasp as a stinging stripe gets laid on your bottom “1” counts the redhead guard. Before you can recover the second stroke hits home. As more strokes hit the pain becomes unbearable you sob like a pathetic girl, your penis has shrunk and now lays flaccid on your balls you nearly hear the redhead counting down your punishment. At 25 strokes there’s a pause the pretty blond guard rubs her hands over your welted buttocks and tenderly wipes your tears from your cheek “good boy John half way though now” you beg for the punishment to stop and that you’ll never steal again. The next stroke lands on your already red bottom “26” you hear the redhead call. As the strokes continue to land you cry like you’ve never cried before, your bottom stings all over. You pull in vain at the restraints to try to get your bottom out the way of the relentless punishment.

Suddenly the strokes stop the punisher hangs her cane on the wall and says to you “that concludes your punishment Mr Doe I do not wish to see you here again “

You apologise through your tears as you are being unstrapped from the frame. “ take him to the medical bay” the punisher tells the two guards.