Robert Part 14
by Agni

copyright 2003 by Agni, all rights reserved

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This story takes place in the early 1970's.  It contains
femdom, corporal punishment, nudity, humiliation and sexual
activity involving minors. It is intended for ADULTS ONLY. 
The author does not condone the abuse of real children. This
is fantasy only. Please do not read if you are offended by
material of this nature or it is illegal in your location.

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Continued from Part 13...

A short while later another woman officer, Kavita Patel,
walked up to them. She was an Indian girl, the same age as
Erika. Her parents owned a hardware store in town. They
were not too keen on their only daughter joining the
police but had accepted their offspring's choice of
career.

She had dark eyes and long black hair. Her skin was
light brown and she was quite pretty. Magistrate Marais
positively beamed whenever she was in his courtroom.

"It's time to get you ready" she announced to the boys.
She opened a door and led them down a corridor. They
descended some stairs then entered a series of large rooms
in the basement of the building. The walls were dingy and
the floor was bare concrete. "Sit there" she ordered,
pointing to a bench near the wall.

They waited while Officer Patel went back upstairs.
About ten minutes later she returned. She sat on a bench
opposite, crossing her long legs. Her skirt ended above
the knee and some light brown thigh showed.

She pointed to some metal lockers nearby. "You can put
your clothes in there." "All of them Miss?" asked
Anton. She nodded. "Yes, hurry up."
The boys stripped, then returned to the bench, covering
their privates awkwardly with their hands.

Kavita absently fingered her holster. She had removed
her sidearm, locking it upstairs. This was normal
procedure.

She looked at the time. It was twenty past five. They
would begin soon. She walked to a cabinet and removed
three sets of handcuffs with short chains attached.
Kavita placed these on the bench. She then retreived
a pair of latex gloves and a jar of vaseline.

Once delivered to the station the boys were technically
prisoners for the duration. The officers on duty were
in their rights to perform a cavity search and often
did so. This was not done because they suspected
anything would actually be hidden. Rather it made the boys
more docile after being handled like this. They made less
of a fuss prior to their whipping. There would be no
attempts to pull away or run to a corner of the room.

Kavita put on the gloves and liberally coated her fingers
with the vaseline. "This is a standard cavity search" she
announced. "I need to check your bottoms." She pointed to
Johannes. "Bend over please" "Hands on the bench" The boy
complied but he was taken aback by this procedure. He
squirmed a little as the young Indian woman parted his
bottom cheeks and inserted her greased gloved finger up
his bum.

She withdrew the finger and pointed to Robert. He assumed
the position and soon felt her exploratory finger up
inside him. Kavita then moved to Anton and repeated the
process.

The three boys stood there silently. They shifted from
one foot to the other. Robert could still feel the effect
of the previously inserted finger.

Officer Patel removed the gloves. "Do you boys need to
pee?" she asked. "You don't want to be wetting yourself
down while getting the cane" "I suggest you try to urinate
now"

She led them to an adjoining toilet. There was a sink,
a toilet bowl and a urinal. She waited while the boys
relieved themselves. Robert found it difficult at first
to urinate while she watched but eventually managed.
They walked back to the bench.

She picked up a pair of handcuffs and placed them on
Johannes. With his hands secured behind his back, she
sat him down and attached the short chain to a small
ring on the underside of the sturdy bench. This was
itself bolted to the floor.

Robert was next. He felt his stomach churn as his hands
were cuffed and he was chained to the bench. He sat
looking on as Anton was similarly restrained.

Kavita surveyed the three naked boys. They were now ready.
Erika would come soon. She heard the door open in the next
room and got up to check. It was Carloyn, the court clerk.
She was there to observe the punishments. This was part of
her official duties.

Accompanying Carolyn were two of her friends, Elise and
Francesca. They worked in a nearby building. Carolyn often
invited them to witness boys being caned. Technically
punishments were supposed to be private but court staff
and a few of their friends often showed up. Nobody
objected to their presence. The boys themselves were too
cowed to say anything. Most knew nothing of the
regulations and just accepted it.

Three more young women arrived. Evelyn, Margaret and
Maria worked for Mr. Fraser, the prosecutor. The had
come across after work to see the young bottoms being
flogged. Maria had been down here before on several
occasions. She enjoyed the canings, particularly if the
boy was handsome. She often had her boyfriend cane her
own bottom after she witnessed these beatings. The sex
afterwards was quite intense.

Elise loved to see the cocks of the boys being punished.
Many were quite intimidated by the surroundings and found
the presence of their mostly female audience to be quite
humiliating. She would stare openly at their genitals,
enjoying the effect this had on the young boys.

Sometimes present was Sergeant Voorhies. He was another
enthusiatic observer of the judicial punishments.
He was not around today though, having to investigate
a case of theft at a farm some distance away.

The boys shifted uncomfortably as they heard the doors
outside open and close. They wondered when the punishment
would start. Carolyn popped her head in to have a look.
The boys were unable to shield their privates from her gaze
and they looked down at the floor.

Erika van der Merwe finally arrived. She locked the door
to the corridor and went to the room where the three boys
waited. "We'll start just now" "It will be over soon."
She walked through another room that held boxes of old
files and spare furniture then opened another heavy door.

Erika joined Kavita in the room used for the punishments.
Its floor was bare concrete like the others but the walls
were freshly painted. It was well lit and there were
several chairs laid out for the witnesses. These faced
the whipping stool. This was of a sturdy wooden
construction, bolted securely to the floor.
Its top was well padded and there were padded leather
restraints to secure the prisoner.

There were a series of heavy punishment straps hanging
from hooks on the wall. The thick leather looked well
oiled. Also there, ominously, was a sjambok. This was
a traditional whip made from rhinoceros hide.
Skin from the penis of the animal was used, dried and
stretched in the sun. It was quite vicious, easily cutting
open the skin.

In the corner was a barrel, filled with water. Several
canes stood immersed in it. Each was about four feet long
and as thick as a woman's thumb.

A first aid kit hung on the wall. The one well used item
from it was a tube of antiseptic cream that was applied
to the boys' bottoms after the caning. This rested on top,
available for ready use.

Kavita laid out some towels on a nearby chair.
Erika greeted the assembled witnesses. She gestured to
Carolyn who got up to join her. They walked back with
Kavita to the room where the boys were restrained.

Erika asked each boy his name, writing this down in a
log book kept for that purpose. The age of the child
was also recorded as was the offence, presiding court
officer, the number of strokes to be administered and
the implement used. Carolyn signed this as being
correct.

Kavita unlocked the chain holding Johannes's handcuffs
to the bench. With his hands still secured behind his
back he was stood up.

The three women observed his erect penis. This was not
unusual in a boy about to be flogged. Despite their
natural anxiety, the enforced nudity, restraints and the
proximity to other naked boys waiting for their bottoms
to be whipped caused this reaction in many boys.

Carolyn looked down at the other two boys. Robert also
had an erection. Anton alone was flacid, his cock
shrivelled up due to his fear.

It was left up to the officers administering the
punishment what to do about this. Some just ignored it,
carrying the boy straight to the punishment room.
Because some boys actually climaxed while being
punished, many officers preferred to deal with the
erections prior to carrying out the punishment.

Erika looked at Kavita. "Do you want to handle this?"
she asked. The pretty Indian girl nodded. She went to
the cabinet for a pair of latex gloves and the jar of
vaseline.

Putting on the gloves, she took a glob of the vaseline
and coated Johannes's erect cock with it. She expertly
masturbated the boy while the other two women watched.
Her other gloved hand slid between the boy's buttocks
and a greased finger slid up his bum. This was moved
up and down as his penis was rubbed. It didn't take
long for the boy to climax. He rose on tip toe as he
ejaculated onto the concrete floor.

Carolyn smiled approvingly. Kavita was quite good at
this, swift and clinical. She knew her parents and
wondered what they would think if they could see her
in action.

Kavita slipped off the gloves and escorted the boy
to the punishment room. Erika and Carolyn followed.
Robert looked at Anton in apprehension. He listened
intently but could hear nothing. The thick concrete
walls and solid wooden doors prevented the sounds of
the caning reaching the waiting boys.

The minutes passed by as the two boys sat there.
Anton looked at Robert. "I'm sorry for getting you in this
mess" "I should have listened to you."
Robert smiled. "It's ok" "I didn't have to follow you"
"We're all in this together now"

Robert noted that Anton's willy had risen a bit. He
had watched as Johannes was wanked off by Officer Patel
and this had caused the reaction. Robert's own penis
was hard and he wondered if Erika would work on him.

The door opened. Kavita and Erika walked towards Robert.
He swallowed hard as he felt the butterflies in his
stomach. It was time for his caning. Kavita unlocked his
chain and he stood up.

Erika gave him a smile as Kavita slipped the gloves
back on. He held his breath as the vaseline was applied
to his willy and Officer Patel's finger probed his anus.
She stroked him with a steady rhythm, her finger also
moving in and out of his bum hole.

The tingling in his willy grew more intense and he gasped
as his clear cum spurted out over Kavita's gloved hands.
She took off the gloves again then held onto his arm,
pushing him gently towards the other rooms.

He walked into what appeared to him to be a storeroom,
filled with many boxes. Erika closed the door behind and
then began to open the heavy door to the punishment room.
"Miss, I need to pee" announced Robert. Erika looked
at him. "Didn't you urinate before" He nodded. "I need to
go again" "Sorry Miss"

She looked at Kavita. "I'll wait here". Robert was marched
back to the toilet. Because his hands were behind his
back, Kavita held his willy in her hand, aiming it down
into the bowl. After he was finished, she looked at him
with a vexed expression. "You were supposed to clear your
bladder earlier."

Holding his penis out, she used two of her fingers to
strike it repeatedly. He squirmed as she punished his
willy. He grimaced as she finished with a flick of her
finger against his testicles. They walked back to where
Erika stood by the open door of the punishment room.

They walked in. He stopped as the assembled audience
turned to look at him. He was surprised by the number
of people present. It then dawned on him that they were
all female. He was acutely aware of his nakedness as he
stood before them.

He watched the roomful of young woman calmly sitting down
to observe his punishment. He heard the heavy door close
behind him. He noticed that several of the women were
looking at his cock. He looked down. There was a little
urine wetting the tip. Kavita had not shaken his willy
afterwards.

Elise smirked at the gleam of vaseline on the boy's cock
and the wetness at the tip. Carolyn had told her about how
erections were sometimes handled. She found he was quite
well proportioned for his age. He was a good looking boy.
Maria also noticed the boy's lubricated penis. She licked
her lips in anticipation of the beating.

Kavita walked him to the punishment stool and he was made
to face the audience. Erika opened the log book.
She called out the details. "Robert Peterson, age: eleven,
offense: vandalism, sentencing magistrate: Mr. Marais,
ten strokes, cane"

Robert looked at the audience. One of the women smiled
sympathetically. Another just watched silently, her face
expressionless. He looked away. Kavita unlocked the
handcuffs and he briefly rubbed his wrists. His stomach
churned.

She indicated he was to bend over the stool. He lay across
the padded top and Erika fastened the leather cuffs to his
wrists. Kavita strapped down his legs at the thighs then
placed a folded towel across his waist. She passed a strap
over this and secured his waist to the top of the stool.
The towel served to protect the kidneys from an
inadvertent blow. Finally his ankles were strapped
together.

Robert lay there, his pale bare bottom to the audience.
He was becoming more anxious now. Kavita placed her hand
on his shoulder. Erika walked over to the barrel and
picked up a cane. She flicked it through the air to remove
the excess liquid. The whoosh as it cut the air distressed
Robert. He clenched his bottom cheeks in anticipation.

Erika stood to one side and rested the cane against the
boy's rump. She raised it high in the air then swung
her shoulder as her arm descended, the wrist imparting
extra impetus to the stroke.

The cane bit into the boy's bottom cheeks. The room
was filled with the sharp crack of the impact of wet
rattan against bare skin. "One" called out Kavita.
Robert gasped. He pulled at the padded leather restraints.
He was well secured though and could not move.
The audience watched as a livid tramline weal appeared
across the boy's bottom. It darkened quite rapidly.

Erika tapped his bottom with the cane. He flinched,
clenching his bottom again. The pretty blond waited
for him to relax. The audience watched expectantly.
The cane whooshed down. Another loud crack rang in their
ears. "Two" announced Kavita. "Oww!" cried Robert.
His eyes watered at the smarting pain.
A second welt developed. The first had already swelled.

Robert had resolved to be silent during the beating, not
wanting to cry before the assembled audience. He found
this to be too difficult though.

Erika raised the cane again. She lashed down onto the
lower slopes of his bottom, just above the thighs.
It bit deeply into the soft flesh. There was a loud
'whup' as it struck. "Three" called out Kavita.
Robert squealed. He tried to twist his hips but the
strap kept him tightly in position.
His bottom ached from the three searing strokes.
The wet rattan imparted a much more severe blow
and he struggled to contain the pain.

Maria watched the third welt develop on the boy's pale
white buttocks. The young woman pressed her thighs
together. The crotch of her panties was wet. The display
of bare bottom discipline was quite arousing for her.

Erika lashed down again. The wet cane smacked sharply
against the very middle of his bottom cheeks. "Oww!"
he yelled out. The audience then heard Kavita's clear
voice. "Four"

Robert sobbed. Tears flowed freely down his face as he
awaited the next stroke. He heard the 'whoosh' of the
descent then felt the awful smart across his bum. He
yelled out, not even hearing the sharp report of impact.
"Five" announced Kavita.

The tramline weals on his bottom were dark red. Two were
already turning blue black. Erika handed the cane over to
Kavita. They exchanged places. The caning resumed after
the brief interruption.

Kavita had her own technique for applying the cane.
She stepped back one pace then raised the cane high.
Moving forward rapidly and twisting her waist, she swung
the cane at the boy's bare bottom,

It hit low down, biting deeply into boyflesh. Robert shook
in his restaints, his face contorted as the pain sunk in.
"Six" called out Erika. Robert clenched his fists tightly.
His toes curled as the terrible sting slowly spread.

Maria's panties were now soaked. In truth most of the
women there were aroused. It was never discussed but their
sole reason for being there was their enjoyment of seeing
the bare bottom punishments.
It was Erika and Kavita's job to wield the cane but both
secretly enjoyed the task. Both women's pussies were moist
as they carried out the flogging.

Kavita stepped forward again. The Indian beauty used the
force of her shoulders to make the cane smack hard against
the bottom skin. Robert yelped. "Seven" counted Erika.

His bottom was covered by the black and blue parallel
tramline welts. Some had merged with others, causing a
thicker swollen weal that appeared as a raised ridge on
the bare bottom cheeks.

The cane descended swiftly. A loud crack filled the room.
"Ughh" cried Robert. "Eight" said Erika.
Robert's chest heaved. His bottom was on fire. He turned
his head, looking back at Kavita. "Wait please Miss" he
begged, wanting some temporary relief, no longer caring
about appearances or trying to be brave in front of the
onlookers.

She ignored him. The stroke falling in the sensitive lower
third of his bottom. He gasped for air as Erika called out
the stroke. "Nine"

Only one more thought Robert. He closed his eyes tightly
as he tried to manage the pain of the last stroke. It
burned intensely. He was still focusing on this when
Kavita struck again. "Ten" announced Erika.

Robert lay over the padded stool. He desperately wanted
to ease the pain in his bottom. He felt sure the skin
had been cut by several of the strokes. He sobbed quite
loudly now.

Erika picked up the tube of antiseptic cream and squeezed
a line of it onto her palm. She applied it to the boy's
bottom as he lay there. The cheeks clenched at the
contact, they were extremely sore.
His entire bottom was now marked by the raised blue black
weals. They were hard to the touch making his backside feel
like a washboard as her fingertips ran along the skin.

The skin was unbroken but there were several places along
the welts which were close to breaking. There was a little
weeping from where the tip of the cane had struck.

The cream soothed the raw skin and the boy quieted down.
Kavita began to unstrap him. He was stood up and again
handcuffed, this time with hands in front. He stood facing
the audience as Erika made an entry in the log book.
This indicated that all the strokes had been administered.
The last item to note was the state of his buttocks.
She wrote 'satisfactory'. Carolyn signed the log entry.

He was led out by the two policewomen through the
storeroom and into another adjoining room. This was quite
small, with just enough room for a single low bench.
Johannes was there, kneeling on one side of the bench, his
arse in the air, head bent.

Robert joined him in that position. Erika locked the door.
The boy was covered in a film of sweat. He closed his eyes
for a few minutes. The sting in his bottom was atrocious.
It slowly eased and he looked across at Johannes. His face
was tear stained. Robert could imagine what he himself
looked like.

The boys said nothing, too exhausted to speak, their
bottoms too sore for any movement. They just lay there.
Fifteen minutes passed. The door opened and Anton joined
them. He cried as he lay aross the bench. It was almost
ten minutes before he stopped sobbing.

The door opened again and Kavita came to collect them.
They walked slowly to the large room where they had been
chained earlier. Their handcuffs were removed.
Kavita pointed to the toilet "Go and wash your faces"
"You need to clean up"

Carolyn entered the room. She looked over the three boys.
Their little cocks were limp, their balls hung low in
their loose scrotums. They looked very sorry for
themselves. She briefly felt Johannes's privates then
did the same with Robert's. She ran her hand over their
welted buttocks causing them to wince.

Kavita then ordered the boys to dress.
Robert found his bum too sore for the wearing of
underwear. He folded away his briefs and gingerly
pulled on his trousers. The other boys did likewise.
They followed Kavita up the stairs and into the
main reception area. They lay on their fronts along
some benches.

Erika came out with three paper cups filled with cold
water. The boys gratefully accepted the drink. She sat
with them while they awaited their parents.

Robert's uncle was the first to arrive. Erika accompanied
them to the car. Robert lay on the back seat, face down.
Erika looked at his uncle. "His bottom will be sore for
a few days" "He'll be ok though" "No cuts in the skin."

There was silence in the car as they drove home. Uncle
John helped him out of the car and he walked gingerly to
his room. Aunt Elsie followed closely with a wet towel.
He took off his trousers and lay face down over
the bed. She inspected the damage. "Not as bad as I
feared" She placed the towel over his bottom. "I hope you
learned a lesson from this" she said, running her fingers
through his hair and giving him a goodnight kiss.

To be continued...