Far too gentle. Once the machine is started, the punished woman is not subject to the desires of the woman whipping her!
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Judicial Corporal Punishment Of Women: Illustrations
- Thread starter elephas
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Imagine her embarrassment as she is bent over the chair and the Disciplinarian of the University of the Virgin Martyrs lowers her garments for her caning. She has been found guilty of promiscuity and must be punished before the faculty. What she does not know is the disciplinarian would much rather hump her ass instead of caning it!
mark sessnatz
Tribune
That looks like a certifiable Tight Little!
Birch4females
Magistrate
I also like to hump her ass, but only after severe and ruthless caning!
ianwarrick
Magistrate
The penance should be a severe caning across her bottom and thighs until she accepts obedience
twonines
LIMERICUS
Love No 5.
Barbaria, the rebel leader, and her forces had been defeated, and forced to surrender to the victorious Emperor. Initially, it was his intention to have her flogged to death, but on the advice of his cruel wife, he abandoned that idea, and decided to have her publicly whipped with birch rods like a naughty schoolgirl.
Any credibility Barbaria had among her supporters, would soon evaporate when they saw her writhing and screaming under this childish punishment.
After a suitable spell of incarceration, the Emperor`s wife advised her husband to have the slut branded, put on the auction block and sold into slavery.
mark sessnatz
Tribune
A reputable local wool merchant had nearly twenty of his sheep go missing in the past month, so he discreetly hired a local band of ruffians to spy on his pastures. At dawn on the third gray and dismal day, they finally spotted and promptly accosted the intruder.
Ripping off the man's cloak, they discovered it wasn't a man, but Ginny Hywel. Orphaned at ten, Ginny had grown up rough between the streets and the forest. She lived on charity, thievery, and on trading favors. All the men present knew her, and a few knew her quite intimately, or at least intimately enough to hold a grudge.
Ginny had always had a mouth on her, and she couldn't stop herself trading verbal ripostes. When one man had enough and suggested gagging her, she exhibited her characteristic temperament by spitting in his eye and kicking him in the groin with her bare, muddy foot.
Enraged, the men wrestled Ginny into submission. They bound her hands fast to the fencepost, roughly tore her shabby garment, and laid into her bare back with a whip while a cold and miserable rain began to fall. She shouted to the hills, writhing and thrashing in rage and pain, hurling every profane oath she could think of. Determined to shut her up, they persisted with the flogging until the pain and weakness got the better of her and Ginny succumbed to unconsciousness, going limp against the timbers.
mark sessnatz
Tribune
Ginny came to, shivering in the cold drizzle, her clothes soaked to the bone. She started at a soft touch on her shoulder. It was Rose, sister to one of her attackers.
"Heavens, Ginny! Careful now," she said as she untied the wounded woman's hands and supported her gingerly back up onto her feet. Rose gently parted the shreds of Ginny's ruined shirt and examined her inflamed and bloodied shoulders.
"Lord, I'm sorry the brutes did this to you. Can you walk?"
"I'll manage," Ginny gasped, her throat raw from screaming.
Rose embraced her softly from behind.
"Will it be enough?" she whispered into Ginny's ear.
"They'll have milk and wool enough," Ginny whimpered. "A few more to sell would be better, but they know how to stretch a gold piece. I can always--aaah!" She winced and stumbled as a twinge glanced through her back.
"No darlin', no. You've done enough," Rose cooed. "Come home with me. I'll get you cleaned up."
ianwarrick
Magistrate
It may be a 'childish' punishment, but after 20 strokes her whole back and bottom will be slashed with stripes
er - are you sure you'll be able to see where you're swinging your axe, with that thing on your head?
twonines
LIMERICUS
Does he look like a man who would have problems with his chopper?
mark sessnatz
Tribune
Historical scene from a rural town in the modern-day Republic of Ssnatzburg: A village tavern maid is publicly flogged for having been discovered cheating at cards. Similar punishments are still practiced in that country to this day.
