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Chapter 7
by Eruco91
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Her first punishment.
As Cindi bent down to retrieve her uniform Erin quickly clarified she was in fact not joking.
Once again beckoning Cindi out into the hall. Cindi hesitated for a moment before spotting the 2 female security staff standing to the side of her doorway.
Taking a deep breath and trying to regain her composure yet resigning herself to face whatever was coming with dignity, head held high the naked coed did an impressive job of strutting out into the hall like she was on a catwalk.
Erin began to walk towards the front doors of the dorm Cindi following at her heels, the security staff two steps behind them. a couple other students were in the hallways but paid them no attention past a quick glance at Cindi.
Exiting the dorm building Cindi's stomach sank when she saw another mobile exam table at the foot of the steps leading into the building, this one was different though flatter it didn't have any place to lock in someones ankles. Instead having a set of double straps in the middle on one end and on the other a strap on each edge making a somewhat triangular pattern. "Up" was all Erin said.
Cindi sat down on the platform and was beginning to lower her back on the slightly padded surface when Erin stopped her. "Flip"
Cindi looked at her puzzled before climbing on top of the table with her stomach down. Actively not liking having Erin out of her line of site. The security personnel grabbed her arms and for the second time that day Cindi was bound at the wrists. They then went behind her and as one lifted her left leg into position the other buckled her ankle into place, they repeated this process with her right leg. Lastly they once again came around to the front of the table and clipped a short 4inch chain onto the D-ring of her collar which also held her I.D. charm. Attaching the other end to a ring between her wrists.
Cindi blushed furiously as she realized the lewd position she was now in, Ass **** into the air the gentle curve of her outter lips and mons framing her bubblegum pink labia themselves slightly parted and glistening from the near orgasm just moments ago. Even as the embarrassment flooded her body she couldn't deny part of her was also excited at the prospect of once again experiencing what she had just been reliving mentally.
"You and I have a date in..." Erin checked her watch "23 minutes, which gives us just enough time for a stroll around campus!"
Erin began pushing the mortified teen ass first back towards a still very active campus. Cindi had no way of knowing just how many people saw her as Erin walked her through the bustling grounds. Her side view being mostly blocked by the flanking security staff. Glancing between her legs she knew the number had to be in the hundreds. As her body argued over whether to be mortified or turned on, with embarrassment taking a strong and overwhelming lead. She kept hearing the same phrase something about "the pit". Confused but with bigger things to worry about Cindi tried to tactfully ask for information.
"Ma'am, uh if I may ask. Where are we going?" She said trying to sound like she wasn't dreading any answer that could be given.
"To your first punishment of course, you were very naughty today" Erin said wagging a finger in front of the bound teen.
After another several more minutes of walking Erin occasionally stopping to talk to other employees or reprimand a student Cindi began to hear the chatter of many voices. There was clearly a sizable crowd nearby.
As they crested a hill and then began working their way down a somewhat narrow curved ramp the security team had to move behind them for room and Cindi finally understood what "The Pit" was. It was an open air amphitheater currently packed with nearly 1,500 people, a Semi-circle of seating extending up the hill on 3 sides while the fourth side was taken up by a decent sized stage . Fifteen foot tall jumbo-tron style screens hung above and on either side of the stage. Conversation began to die out as the crowd caught site of the mortified teen. As they passed by the front row on their way to the stage Cindi recognized the group from earlier sitting front and center. She was guided into the center of the stage and the wheels on her exam table were locked in place. A monitor at grown level showing a live feed from the back of the audience, showing Cindi the 10 foot tall closeup of her upturned ass currently being enjoyed by the crowd. Cindi was unaware of the forty thousand additional home viewers enjoying the same stream.
Erin walked up from backstage now talking into a headset, voice projected to the crowd.
"Good evening everyone, I'm Erin Adams adviser to dorm building C, and this cute little thing is Cindi Debuagh" As she said the last part one of the screen changed to a faceshot of Cindi's look of surprise as Erin smacked and grabbed her asscheeks one for each hand, she began to lightly grip and circle with her hands as she continued to speak "Cindi, is our newest student and she was a bad girl today", A list of her infractions came up on a Sidebar next to her face-cam. "She was wearing improper clothing when she arrived at the bus, failed to greet any staff member correctly or stand at ready position when addressed, she openly threatened three employees, and was just generally a brat y'all" the crowd was whooping and wolfcalling whenever Erin got to the end of a thought. "Luckily I was a babysitter as a teen and know how to deal with little miss bleached bum here" Cindi's blush renewed as Erin brought everyone's attention focused on her asshole including the guy operating the zoom on the stream camera.
Cindi saw it coming before she felt the impact of Erins hand center of her right buttcheek. Followed swiftly by a second strike on her left...Cindi realized with horror what the countdown in the corner of the screen meant as she received another smack, gently bit her lip to keep from groaning and watched the countdown click to 297...
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Madam Warwicks Academy for Troubled Youth.
Warwicks is a very selective reform school in upstate New York. School officials (and special guests) can set the girls clothing to fail at the push of a button.
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