It’s time for your caning...

“John Doe you shall now receive six strokes of the cane on your bare buttocks. Please remove your bra, and pass me your panties”

You reluctantly release your bra and pass it to the female officer, you kick your panties from around your ankles. You try to hide your nakedness with your arms before the male guard firmly pushes you toward the frame. You beg them to have mercy and that you’ve learnt your lesson. The guards ignore your pleading and swiftly tie your hands and wrists to the frame. you feel the cold leather of the cross beam beneath your bald pussy, pushing your bottom out ready for it’s punishment.

The female guard comes face to face with you, she gently cups your breasts and brushes her fingertips across your nipples. You shudder as she whispers “now, now John just six little strokes and it’s all over” “Yes Miss” you whimper as she gives the nod to her male colleague.

You see the male guard raise the cane above his head, you close your eyes tightly as you hear the cane come swishing down. You scream out and pull wildly on your restraints, the female guard gives you a few seconds to recover before giving the nod to her colleague. The next stroke falls at the top of your thighs you scream again as the burning stripe stings across your posterior. The next stroke strikes diagonally across the first two You scream then shout “you fucking bastard” the female guard sarcastically shakes her head and says “oh dear Miss Doe you are a very naughty girl, I think we need to silence that naughty mouth” she picks your panties off the floor and rolls them into a ball and forces them into your mouth you notice the taste of your own juices you feel humiliated and tears run down your cheeks “oh look at this” says the female guard in a mocking tone “young John here can’t take her punishment like a big girl” she giggles and runs her hand down your belly to your pussy. She explores your labia and gently inserts a finger your pussy, she rubs your clit until you start to moan. She suddenly stops and gives the nod for the caning to recommence. The next stroke hits the top of your bottom you bite down hard on your panties as the male guard lines up the fifth stroke, the man is an expert and each stroke is slightly lower than the last. The final Stoke is diagonal again your muffled screams echo around the room as the cane strokes your already welted bottom. Your punishment is over you hang exhausted from the restraints, your bottom stings all over. You wonder if you’ll ever be able to wear a thong on the beach again!

The male guard hangs the cane on the wall and says with a smile “I’ll leave you ladies to it”