Crime and Punishment in Modern Singapore

[Barbaria1]

I was mistaken. It turns out that Major bin Osman of impalement planning IS the one to administer the caning. Does this portent worse for Barbara? Gosh, I hope not!

OH FUCK

Barb's now trying to get left wing sympathy by channeling Pete Seeger

Anything is worth a try. I’m desperate

 

[Loxuru]

If you do not feel comfortable reporting directly, there is a website where complaints can be entered anonymously.”

“It’s not fair,” she cried, “It’s not fucking fair! That mean shitbag of a judge was biased against me! I protes…”

Barb saw Judge Betar-Gisber, sitting there, with her arms folded across her chest and a look of contempt on her face.

Oh My God! Barb thought. What have I done now?

The court’s order is that Miss Moore will receive her punishment while totally nude,”

Trying to delay as long as possible her nudity, the slow action merely added to the erotic nature of her display.

Barb blushed deeper and trembled with embarrassment as a collective intake of breath was heard throughout the hall. The sensuous “V” of her mons was capped with a neatly trimmed “landing strip” of pubic hair with most of her slit visible below. The woman presented a spectacularly sexy sight to the already aroused onlookers.

This punishment will be audio and video recorded and available to the press and public watchdogs for private review.

Extra! Extra! Read all about it!

 

[Migoz2]

Anything is worth a try. I’m desperate

Except keeping your mouth shut.......

 

[The Beast]

I think before punishment Barb should see a little demonstration executioner's force in waving a cane. For prepare her for the inevitable.

 

[Praefectus Praetorio]

Public Punishment Chamber. Changi Prison Complex 1:36 PM SST

The guards buckled Barb’s ankles tightly to the front posts. These posts were adjusted until her feet were almost a meter apart. The men (and the women) in the crowd noticed and appreciated the sensuous curve of her legs and the tautness of her muscles as she was forced to stand widespread. Then she was bent over the crossbar. This was adjusted higher to stretch her legs onto tiptoe and backward to force her butt out toward the cane (and the audience). They then drew her arms forward and strapped her wrists firmly to the T in a line with her shoulders. The T was adjusted to be ten centimeters lower than the crossbar and the motors moved it backward until her arms and back were stretched painfully and her hips dug into the crossbar’s foam. Finally, the belt was looped over the small of her back and buckled below. Even though her back was already stretched uncomfortably, the motor retracted the belt several more centimeters so that her back hollowed, opening her rear more shamelessly and putting significant painful strain on her tightly bound body. Finally, the crossbar was raised slightly up and back to stretch her legs to the limit and present her butt even more exposed to the cane.

“Prisoner punishment secured and ready, Commandant,” announced the head guard in a loud voice with a salute. She and the other guards joined the doctor at stage left.

***​

Public Punishment Chamber. Changi Prison Complex 1:39 PM SST

“You may prepare for the punishment, Mr. Ng,” said the Commandant, retreating to stage right. As he said so, there were a few cheers in the audience saying Mr. Ng’s name. Evidently, he was something of a celebrity flogger, thought Jeffrey. Mamat gave the cheers a few moments and then silenced the crowd with a wave of his hand.

Ng drew a cane from a stand in the rear and showed it to Mamat. He examined the writing and nodded. He gestured toward the judge. Ng showed her and she smiled and nodded. Then she said some words and pointed to Jeffrey. Ng came down to the Hodges and showed him the cane with a #3 deeply and professionally etched near the handle. Up close, Jeffrey observed that Ng’s bulk covered powerful, rippling muscles. This man had great strength, he thought and the mass to put behind it.

Jeffrey looked at the cane nodded; clearly, he was to confirm that the proper cane was used. But his mouth dropped open when he observed the thickness of the cane. Ribbed Malacca, over 2 centimeters in diameter. A brutally heavy weapon!

Ng went back on stage and stood behind and to Barb’s left. He flexed his strong muscles a few times and then whipped the cane in the air, for a practice swing. It made a loud, high swishing sound and Barb, hearing that and remembering the jail caning, reacted with a loud cry. Laughter and applause in the audience was stifled after a moment by the Commandant’s glare.

Ng measured the cane across the midpoint of Moore's buttocks. During the strapping, Jeffrey had avoided looking at Barbara’s rear out of a sense of decency. Now, he couldn’t help but see how totally exposed and open she was. With her legs painfully widespread and her back stretched and hollowed, her cunt was open for all to see as if she were inviting intercourse from the rear. Her lovely buttcheeks, still welted and sore from the jail punishment, were thrust out, elevated and separated, exposing her anus and begging for even worse abuse.

“Four Strokes for Gum Chewing and defacing public property.” said the Commandant in a loud voice.

“If you please, Mr. Ng. ONE!” and Ng drew back the cane in a long, deep backswing before driving it forward to its target.

***​

 

[The Beast]

It's time to start the show. Barb try to be brave.

 

[Loxuru]

The guards buckled Barb’s ankles tightly to the front posts. These posts were adjusted until her feet were almost a meter apart. The men (and the women) in the crowd noticed and appreciated the sensuous curve of her legs and the tautness of her muscles as she was forced to stand widespread. Then she was bent over the crossbar. This was adjusted higher to stretch her legs onto tiptoe and backward to force her butt out toward the cane (and the audience). They then drew her arms forward and strapped her wrists firmly to the T in a line with her shoulders. The T was adjusted to be ten centimeters lower than the crossbar and the motors moved it backward until her arms and back were stretched painfully and her hips dug into the crossbar’s foam. Finally, the belt was looped over the small of her back and buckled below. Even though her back was already stretched uncomfortably, the motor retracted the belt several more centimeters so that her back hollowed, opening her rear more shamelessly and putting significant painful strain on her tightly bound body. Finally, the crossbar was raised slightly up and back to stretch her legs to the limit and present her butt even more exposed to the cane.

A very professional strapping!

As he said so, there were a few cheers in the audience

Barb, hearing that and remembering the jail caning, reacted with a loud cry. Laughter and applause in the audience

“If you please, Mr. Ng. ONE!” and Ng drew back the cane in a long, deep backswing before driving it forward to its target.

Barb is about to have a few difficult moments!

 

[The Beast]

"Barb is about to have a few difficult moments! "

Everyone gets what they deserve.

 

[Barbaria1]

Public Punishment Chamber. Changi Prison Complex 1:36 PM SST

The guards buckled Barb’s ankles tightly to the front posts. These posts were adjusted until her feet were almost a meter apart. The men (and the women) in the crowd noticed and appreciated the sensuous curve of her legs and the tautness of her muscles as she was forced to stand widespread. Then she was bent over the crossbar. This was adjusted higher to stretch her legs onto tiptoe and backward to force her butt out toward the cane (and the audience). They then drew her arms forward and strapped her wrists firmly to the T in a line with her shoulders. The T was adjusted to be ten centimeters lower than the crossbar and the motors moved it backward until her arms and back were stretched painfully and her hips dug into the crossbar’s foam. Finally, the belt was looped over the small of her back and buckled below. Even though her back was already stretched uncomfortably, the motor retracted the belt several more centimeters so that her back hollowed, opening her rear more shamelessly and putting significant painful strain on her tightly bound body. Finally, the crossbar was raised slightly up and back to stretch her legs to the limit and present her butt even more exposed to the cane.

“Prisoner punishment secured and ready, Commandant,” announced the head guard in a loud voice with a salute. She and the other guards joined the doctor at stage left.

***​

Public Punishment Chamber. Changi Prison Complex 1:39 PM SST

“You may prepare for the punishment, Mr. Ng,” said the Commandant, retreating to stage right. As he said so, there were a few cheers in the audience saying Mr. Ng’s name. Evidently, he was something of a celebrity flogger, thought Jeffrey. Mamat gave the cheers a few moments and then silenced the crowd with a wave of his hand.

Ng drew a cane from a stand in the rear and showed it to Mamat. He examined the writing and nodded. He gestured toward the judge. Ng showed her and she smiled and nodded. Then she said some words and pointed to Jeffrey. Ng came down to the Hodges and showed him the cane with a #3 deeply and professionally etched near the handle. Up close, Jeffrey observed that Ng’s bulk covered powerful, rippling muscles. This man had great strength, he thought and the mass to put behind it.

Jeffrey looked at the cane nodded; clearly, he was to confirm that the proper cane was used. But his mouth dropped open when he observed the thickness of the cane. Ribbed Malacca, over 2 centimeters in diameter. A brutally heavy weapon!

Ng went back on stage and stood behind and to Barb’s left. He flexed his strong muscles a few times and then whipped the cane in the air, for a practice swing. It made a loud, high swishing sound and Barb, hearing that and remembering the jail caning, reacted with a loud cry. Laughter and applause in the audience was stifled after a moment by the Commandant’s glare.

Ng measured the cane across the midpoint of Moore's buttocks. During the strapping, Jeffrey had avoided looking at Barbara’s rear out of a sense of decency. Now, he couldn’t help but see how totally exposed and open she was. With her legs painfully widespread and her back stretched and hollowed, her cunt was open for all to see as if she were inviting intercourse from the rear. Her lovely buttcheeks, still welted and sore from the jail punishment, were thrust out, elevated and separated, exposing her anus and begging for even worse abuse.

“Four Strokes for Gum Chewing and defacing public property.” said the Commandant in a loud voice.

“If you please, Mr. Ng. ONE!” and Ng drew back the cane in a long, deep backswing before driving it forward to its target.

***​

For once I’m speechless..... heart pounding... bracing ... eyes closed... noooooooooo

 

[Migoz2]

For once I’m speechless

 

[Praefectus Praetorio]

It all started with a stick of gum!

Even though her back was already stretched uncomfortably, the motor retracted the belt several more centimeters so that her back hollowed, opening her rear more shamelessly and putting significant painful strain on her tightly bound body. Finally, the crossbar was raised slightly up and back to stretch her legs to the limit and present her butt even more exposed to the cane.

Jeffrey had avoided looking at Barbara’s rear out of a sense of decency. Now, he couldn’t help but see how totally exposed and open she was. With her legs painfully widespread and her back stretched and hollowed, her cunt was open for all to see as if she were inviting intercourse from the rear. Her lovely buttcheeks, still welted and sore from the jail punishment, were thrust out, elevated and separated, exposing her anus and begging for even worse abuse.

Can you believe how pitiably helpless and vulnerable Barb was here? How thoroughly humiliated and degraded? I feel so sorry for her and dread what is coming.

 

[Migoz2]

It all started with a stick of gum!


Can you believe how pitiably helpless and vulnerable Barb was here? How thoroughly humiliated and degraded? I feel so sorry for her and dread what is coming.

You had me, up till the last sentence........

 

[Barbaria1]

I feel so sorry for her and dread what is coming.

Uh huh ... likely story THAT

 

[connoisseurs]

Ribbed Malacca, over 2 centimeters in diameter. A brutally heavy weapon!

Can you believe how pitiably helpless and vulnerable Barb was here? How thoroughly humiliated and degraded? I feel so sorry for her and dread what is coming.

I would like to assert my greatest compassion to Barb - but that would be lying...

 

[Barbaria1]

I would like to assert my greatest compassion to Barb - but that would be lying...

If you really want to show compassion, try looking the other way ...

 

[connoisseurs]

Women are always complaining that we men don´t open up ourselfs and don´t speak about what we think and feel. Now I do - and Barb is sad.
That´s the second time that this happened to me. The first time is below.

 

[Loxuru]

It all started with a stick of gum!


Can you believe how pitiably helpless and vulnerable Barb was here? How thoroughly humiliated and degraded? I feel so sorry for her and dread what is coming.

Too late for that, Pr Pr! It's you who wrote her all the way down to there! Now you are in it as deeply as she is! You have no choice but writing her full punishment, feeling sorry or not!

 

[Migoz2]

If you really want to show compassion, try looking the other way

I am afraid we can't do that. We are compelled to watch your painful humiliation, degradation and pain.

 

[Praefectus Praetorio]

Too late for that, Pr Pr! It's you who wrote her all the way down to there! Now you are in it as deeply as she is! You have no choice but writing her full punishment, feeling sorry or not!

I guess I'm just an old softy. A synopsis of the next episode:

"Barbara Moore couldn't believe her good fortune! Rescued just before the first cane stroke. A doughty British Colonel, seemingly resurrected from the pre WWII colonial service had leapt on stage, overpowered Mr. Ng and taken the cane, saying "Hold on there, Mr. Moto. No one beats a fine young thing like Miss Moore while Old Slave can stop it." Supported by a company of Bengal Lancers, they fought their way out of the prison and to the harbor where a replica of a 1890 sailing sloop was anchored. Jeffrey Hodges (former crewman on a Bermuda's Cup race) at the helm navigated around harbor patrol boats and pulled quickly to sea and set sail for the safety of Australia. During the two week voyage, Barbara has plenty of time to express her gratitude to Jeffrey, Old Slave and the twenty Lancers. By the time they pulled into Sydney Harbor, they all had the clap!"
Finis!

 

[thehangingtree]

I guess I'm just an old softy. A synopsis of the next episode:

"Barbara Moore couldn't believe her good fortune! Rescued just before the first cane stroke. A doughty British Colonel, seemingly resurrected from the pre WWII colonial service had leapt on stage, overpowered Mr. Ng and taken the cane, saying "Hold on there, Mr. Moto. No one beats a fine young thing like Miss Moore while Old Slave can stop it." Supported by a company of Bengal Lancers, they fought their way out of the prison and to the harbor where a replica of a 1890 sailing sloop was anchored. Jeffrey Hodges (former crewman on a Bermuda's Cup race) at the helm navigated around harbor patrol boats and pulled quickly to sea and set sail for the safety of Australia. During the two week voyage, Barbara has plenty of time to express her gratitude to Jeffrey, Old Slave and the twenty Lancers. By the time they pulled into Sydney Harbor, they all had the clap!"
Finis!

huh???