A story about life in India (Police Caning Story)
By Fenton Creek
This article, from the Old Delhi Times, is an interview with a young woman caught stealing from a market stall in an undisclosed Indian city.
Old Delhi Times: So, tell us how it all started?
Nita (name changed): I was in the market with my friend Vara (name also changed) and saw some nice fabric. My Masi (aunt) wanted to make a dress for my little cousin and the cloth was just right, but I could not afford it. So while Vara distracted the stallholder I took it and slipped it into my bag.
ODT: But you got caught?
Nita: Yes, another stallholder saw what happened. He grabbed me and when Vara tried to run away she was caught as well. Then a Constable came and took us to the Police station.
ODT: What happened there?
Nita: We were taken to the Inspector’s office and had to wait on a bench outside. There were two girls from the local Senior School waiting, and a well-dressed woman who was about thirty-five years old. She went in first, then came out a few minutes later and a Policewoman took her away. We were then called in.
ODT: To see the Inspector?
Nita: Yes. He told us that we had a choice. We could go to the Magistrate and possibly get a fine – which we could not afford, or perhaps go to prison for a few days.
ODT: Did that scare you?
Nita: Yes. Vara’s friend had been in prison and it was not nice, especially for a young woman.
ODT: And the choice?
Nita: The Inspector said that instead of going to the Magistrate, we could have five strokes of the cane each, at the Police station that afternoon. That would then be the end of it. No fine. No record.
ODT: And you accepted?
Nita: I did not think there was any other way. The Inspector called for the Policewoman and she took us away to another building in the police compound.
ODT: What happened there?
Nita: She opened the door and told us to go in. There was a big bare room with small windows high up and a toilet in the corner. There was another door opposite.
ODT: Was anybody else in there?
Nita: Yes. There was a woman and she was naked! I realised that it was the same woman that had been in the Inspector’s office.
ODT: Then what happened?
Nita: The Policewoman gave us a plastic bag each. She told us to get undressed and put our clothes into the bag. She said we could keep our chappal (sandals) but nothing else.
ODT: So you did as you were told.
Nita: I asked why we had to take our clothes off. She said: “Cane is on bare bottom. Also the police compound is unlocked, but without clothes you cannot sneak away. You will get everything back after your punishment.”
ODT: Did you know it was a bare bottom caning?
Nita: No! I was wearing a salwaar chemiz (traditional long loose shirt and trouser suit) so I thought that the cane would not hurt so much. Vara had a saree and underskirt so she thought same thing.
ODT: So you stripped?
Nita: What else could we do? It was embarrassing. Nobody ever sees me naked; I only take my clothes off to have a bath. But we stripped and put our clothes in the bags.
ODT: Then what happened?
Nita: Then the two schoolgirls came in and they had to strip to their shoes and socks.
All five of us were now naked. After about five minutes the other door opened and a woman wearing an Inspector’s uniform came in. We were told to go through the door.
ODT: What did you find?
Nita: It was a small open yard with brick walls. There was a sort of a narrow bench with a leather top in the shape of upside down V. Beside it there was another policewoman holding a lathi (type of short whip carried by police).
The Inspector lady called the lady we saw earlier over to the bench. She had to lean right over it. It must have been very shameful for her as we could see all her privates. The Inspector nodded to the Policewoman. She walked over to the bench, raised up the lathi, then whipped it across the lady’s bottom.
ODT: How did she react?
Nita: She made a little shriek but that was all. The Inspector nodded and the policewoman whipped her again. The lady stayed quiet but I saw her body go tense. After the next stroke she cried out a little bit, same for the next two strokes. She was then allowed to stand up.
ODT: What next?
Nita: Now it was Vara’s turn. She was bent over the bench as well. First stroke she just gasped, second one she cried out, third one she started crying. The Policewoman waited a few seconds then gave the fourth stroke, Vara cried out: “No more!” Then the fifth stroke and she was allowed to get up trembling and sobbing. She came over to me and I pulled her close to comfort me. It was very strange to be naked and hugging another naked woman.
ODT: And then?
It was the turn of one of the schoolgirls. She bent over the bench and took her five strokes without much noise; she seemed to just gasp instead of crying or screaming.
ODT: Please carry on:
Nita: Now it was the turn of the other schoolgirl. She bent over the bench but after first stroke she stood up again rubbing her bottom. The Policewoman told her to bend over again, but she was crying and refusing. The Inspector and Policewoman grabbed her, put handcuffs on her behind her back then bent her over the bench again. The Inspector held her shoulders down while the strokes were given. She screamed every time, it was terrible noise. When she got up and had the handcuffs taken away she just walked about sobbing and rubbing her bottom.
ODT: Now it was your turn?
Nita: Yes, I think that going last was the worst. I bent over the bench and it felt so shameful as everybody could see my bottom and my private parts. I was all tense, I did not know when the first lash was coming. The first one startled me but it was not so painful as I expected. Then second one came right in the same place, very painful but I still kept quiet. Third one, though, was too much and I just screamed out. I was panting and could hardly breathe. I tried to stand up but the policewoman just pushed me back over the bench. Fourth one was not as hard as the others, then after that the Policewoman was whispering to the Inspector and I hoped it was over.
ODT: And was it?
Nita: No, I had started to relax, then last lash came. I screamed out and tried not to cry. Then the Policewoman tapped my shoulder and told me to get up.
ODT: Then what happened?
Nita: We were sent back inside again. Vara, and one of the schoolgirls were still sobbing. Vara and I gave each other a hug. After that we had to wait for about five minutes, still in the nude, before another policewoman came back with our clothes. We were then allowed to get dressed and go home.
ODT: Would you ever go stealing again?
Nita: (laughs) – Oh no, I have learned my lesson.
A nice story. I would have loved to have witnessed all those bare Indian girls. Beautiful when dressed, absolutely cock stirring when stripped!Dark nipples erect and ample asses awaiting correction. Lovely!
ReplyDeleteI agree that Indian girls are lovely with ample bottoms and boobs to die for.
DeleteI would have thought at least 6 strokes ought to have been given if not 8 as the girl needs to remember the thrashing by not comfortably siting for some days.Great story and I, too, would have loved to have seen so many naked Indian lovelies. Yes, erections all round!
ReplyDeleteAt least Nita was caned by a woman who have similar private parts and see nothing new! Still it must have been a lovely sight to see a range of lovely indian bodies on display.Most female indian asses are "ample" and so spankable.Likewise brown boobs with dark nipples are so enticing! Altogether what a sight!!
ReplyDeleteShe looks a dark eyed beauty and probably has a voluptuous Indian body. Wonderful, especially the ample bottom and charms between the cheeks.
ReplyDeleteCane them on the table laid back and on display. Beautiful Indian girls showing their all, wonderful!
ReplyDeleteIndian ladies are stunningly beautiful and perhaps even more so displayed for the lathi to tickle their lovely bottoms. I just love to caress the indian boobs and bottom cheeks and to make love to them!
ReplyDeleteI would have loved to have seen some nude shots of Nita, a really stunning Indian beauty. Especially of her punished arse and those "private parts"....very exciting.Great story.
ReplyDeleteHow about a similar photo of you?
DeleteAnd why not? I would love to display my 34D's and my curly shaved lips below ready for.....?
DeleteI can think of nothing nicer than a group of voluptuous Indian girls in this situation.Love to have seen more of Nita especially her lovely marked arse and ample boobs.
ReplyDeleteQuite an experience for Nita & Vara. A similar regime existed in Kenya when I served there in the Police. Courts take endless time & paperwork so for these small offences by young people we tried to deal with them "unofficially". Many of our miscreants were young black girls who were very cheeky and full of themselves as well as being extremely attractive! They soon felt differently!
ReplyDeleteI particularly remember two girls aged 16 and 17 who were riding motorized bicycles illegally. Having been cautioned I gave them the option of physical punishment instead of going to Court. They were worried about their parents finding out so agreed to be caned in the private interview room in the Station. It was afternoon and not busy. My female Sergeant explained to them that they would strip and that I would give them 9 strokes of the cane as they bent across the interview desk. "Naked!?" they said, evidently shocked but hesitantly agreed.
I waited until summoned and then went in to the punishment room.
The girls had stripped and were standing waiting. Both were black and quite stunning with shapely breasts, small waists and wonderfully pert bottoms. They were both trying to cover their charms but with little success!
The Sergeant got them to bend across the table warning them not to jump up after each stroke or it would not count.
I had chosen the Senior cane and I tapped their legs apart to relax their buttocks. Neither had much pubic hair to conceal their secrets!
They took the first few strokes well but after 6 writhed about almost turning over. What a display that was! Even to this day I love young female black bodies, as they are so trim and beautiful.
Certainly these two girls learned their lesson over that table!
I am a great follower of Lanka Caning & enjoyed Tony's post.
DeleteI worked in the Police Force in South Africa for many years even before the demise of Apartheid. The laws were strict particularly concerning the black population and often black teenagers both girls and boys fell foul of curfew laws.
Just like in Tony's post the Court processes were overworked and wieldy so we tried to deal with contraventions in other ways, usually by use of the cane. It was a quick but unofficial process with no criminal record on file.
The Duty Sergeants would deal with offenders in the detention room where there was also a bench complete with wrist & ankle tethers. We had 2 Duty Sergeants, myself and a male officer. I would always deal with the boys and he with the girls for added discomfort of offenders.
Any offender would be given the option of appearing in Court but virtually all would opt for caning as they wanted no record or anyone else to know.
As is well known black males are usually well endowed in the penis department for which I can verify.
The culprit would strip and be strapped with the tethers.
Usually they would receive 6 strokes of the heavy cane although 9 or 12 were not unknown.
The room was soundproofed so they could scream as much as they liked.
Many of the boys I dealt with were very cheeky when they first arrived but after punishment much subdued and trying to hide their erections although some proudly displayed them hoping for my attention. I must admit that I was sometimes sorely tempted as there could be anything up to 12 inches of throbbing manhood on display and the application of the caning had made me a little wet! I did, in fact, meet one of the boys I had caned later and did enjoy the best penis I had ever felt in my life!
My colleague dealt with the girls similarly and I know he delighted in seeing them writhing & pushing themselves into the leather of the horse. Some of these girls were super attractive with lovely bubble-butts, slim bodies and ample boobs and I think he enjoyed the charms of many of those he punished by arranging future liaisons.
Having read Tony and Christine's posts I thought followers of Lanka Caning may like to read of my time in the Police in Nigeria.
ReplyDeleteIn poor areas of Nairobi prostitution was rife and offenders were often dealt with 'off the record' in Police custody. Often offenders were nubile girls from 16 to late 20's although middle age women were not unknown and, indeed, dealing with ample figures sometimes made a change! None wanted a criminal record so we had 'carte blanche' in dealing with them.
Usually they were caned but we also had some whips, like Martinets, with ten 12" leather thongs. Often repeat offenders were pussy whipped which dissuaded offending for some time as their asset was too sore!
Following an entry in the Unofficial Punishment Book the offending girl or woman would be taken to the gym changing room where she would strip & be photographed. Most were used to flaunting their assets so didn't try to cover up. Some of the black teens were very attractive with long nipples on firm upturned boobs and pouting pussy lips between their legs. Some were hairy, others shaved.
I always found some difficulty in controlling my erections so usually wore a jock-strap.
Punishment was carried out in the sound proofed gym, either restrained over a vaulting horse or box, or standing facing the wall bars with wrists & ankles tethered.
Up to 25 strokes full strength were given on the buttocks & top of the thighs.
Those punished retained no modesty & screamed uncontrollably.
Following caning on the bottom & thighs a repeat offender was often turned around against the wall bars, restrained legs apart and pussy whipped with the Martinet to ensure she would be too sore to resume her trade for some time. The screams of a girl during pussy whipping were horrendous but sometimes would not reoffend!
I always enjoyed dealing with the nubile teenagers who thought they could charm me to be lenient. They often received a few strokes placed in the crease where the cheeks and thighs meet and a few diagonal strokes which reignited earlier weals.
I always remember Olive who was a 40 year old who flaunted her quite firm 40+dd boobs and voluptuous arse.
It was sheer joy to get her to spread her legs & get the cane to sink deep into her cheeks as she wriggled her bum. I saw her so many times that nothing was a surprise!
So, fhat was my experience and I sometimes think that today's criminals could well benefit from such a harsh regime?
I always loved dealing with young black girls when Head teacher at a school in Africa. Generally they were very cheeky with a white man and flaunted their assets even when up for a caning which were frequent. Even the 14 year olds seemed to like to show their little bums & always spread their legs when over the desk.
DeleteAll serious offences were dealt with after class in the gymnasium and attended by all staff members. Usually these sessions involved 5th & 6th Formers many of whom had beautiful figures and seemed to like to display them.
If the offence would have meant dismissal from the school
an exemplary caning was offered where the girl would be caned naked tethered over the vaulting horse.
For this there was always a full audience!
Arriving in full uniform the girl would slowly strip in front of the assembled staff, many of the male members of which were to be seen 'adjusting their dress', whilst the females tended to blush, probably imagining themselves in a similar situation! If it was a 6th form girl it was particularly 'stirring' seeing suspender belts small panties and stockings being discarded.
My Secretary would fix the tethers before the caning began.
At least 6 strokes would be applied with a 10-15 second wait between strokes but up to 12 strokes were not unknown. The delay really let the pain develop before the next stroke was applied.
The recipient was then expected to dress again before thanking me for her correction.
If that was not carried out correctly then she could get further strokes.
Although retirement was welcomed I rather miss the spectacle & cheekiness of those girls!
I worked in S. Africa for some years staying with a very nice indigenous black family just outside Cape Town. I was treated as one of the family in every way.
DeleteThey had 3 daughters aged 12, 15 and 16 and a son of 14.
In those days corporal punishment was normal in schools & at home and judicial punishment with a Sjambok, a wicked leather whip, could be ordered by a Court.
The children were strictly brought up and any offence merited a caning.
All four received canings from time to time always with other family members, including me, present.
Just like Frank, I never tired of seeing the girls' bubble butts as they removed their skirts, shorts or jeans and their panties
for a caning. Their black bottoms were lovely and even lovlier
when adorned with 6 or more raised weals!
The 16 year old was particularly naughty as she would roll about with her legs flailing as the pain sunk in giving wonderful glimpses of the pink of her labia lips.
As with many boys the son was greatly affected by canings and invariably showed excitment down below, before and after caning. He was, like many black lads, very well endowed for his age which seemed of great interest to his sisters!
Unusually, Grace, the childrens Mother, was also punished ocassionally and although the children were never present I was invited to attend. Grace was in her late 30's and had a voluptuous figure always displayed with low necklines and short skirts or tight trousers.
I saw her caned twice once displayed minus panties over a kitchen table getting 6 strokes and once naked in the 'legs up' position on the table. Her body was outstanding and I was so 'hard' I went to my room immediately after she was ushered to their bedroom for "a substantial fucking in every hole" as she told me afterwards!....lucky man!
I stayed with a South African family in the 1980's and was 'one of the family', and that included discipline. I was 18 at the time and still have vivid memories. They had a black housekeeper, a very attractive young man, Johanne, and both Janette and me were keen on him. The mixing of white and black South Africans was frowned upon and no more so than by Janette's parents.
DeleteOne day her parents had gone out and we invited him to join us in the pool. We really wanted to see him naked as we had heard of the size of black boys penises.
We acheived this and spent some hours handling and tonging his equipment, made him ejaculate and he fingered us to orgasm. We then all sunbathed in the nude.
Unfortunately Janette's parents returned early and were SHOCKED!
Her Father went indoors and came back with a cane.
We were told to stand as a table was placed on the patio.
Bending over the table Janette received 6 hard strokes raising awful weals. Then it was my turn to receive a similar whacking. Both of us yelped and screamed as the rod bit.
Then it was Johanne's turn. His erection looked magnificent as he walked to the table, even Janette's Mother avidly looking at it.......and thinking?
Johanne received 12 vicious strokes but took each with just a grunt. His bum cheeks had 12 raised blue weals across them when he was told to get up but his wonderful erection was still there!
We were sent to our rooms. We girls attended to one another's wounds and did that 'little something else' to calm our feelings, both of us wishing we could do the same for poor Johanne. But we had sweet memories of earlier happenings that day.
Wonderful experience Freda, and one etched in the memory.
DeleteI enjoyed Apartheid years in S. Africa when many white girls were prosecuted and caned for going with black African lads. Thankfully, I was never caught but I fully enjoyed what they had between their legs. Orgasm making like no other!
I taught at a Boarding School where discipline was a priority.
DeleteAll the teachers, male & female were at liberty to cane naughty pupils, up to 4 strokes applied over knickers or could send them to the Headmistress who caned "on the bare" and 6 was usual but 9 or 12 not unknown.
Exceptionally ,for very bad breaches of discipline, a pupil could get an "exemplary caning" carried out by the Head with all staff present. In these rare cases the girl would come in a dressing gown and after being lectured would remove it and then bend naked over a spanking trestle.
Her legs would be tethered to the two uprights leaving her blatently displayed with no secrets from the onlookers.
It was not unknown for a girl to lose control and pee or orgasm whilst over the trestle much to the amusement of the onlookers. I must admit that the sight did rather affect me on the three occasions I witnessed such a punishment.
Certainly the males present often "adjusted" their trousers!
I just adore black penises....so satisfying but the cause of many a sore bottom when caught by my parents.
DeleteI remember when I was 17 being caught in the 69 position deep throating our black gardener whilst he tonged my clit.
His length went well past my tonsils and his cream was tasty too.
I taught in a mixed school in South Africa.
DeletePupils were often caned on the bare but always in private.
If it was a Headmasters Caning then the form Master or Mistress would attend.
Most of the pupils were native. Some of them were exhibitionists including some boys in my class.
I remember one caning when a boy was to get 9 strokes for truancy. In the Study he was told to remove his trousers and briefs presenting a curvy bum and, although flacid, a rather splendid penis.
The Head caned hard and the boy jumped up twice during his caning eventually getting 12. Each time his penis looked bigger until when finally told to stand it was fully erect, at least a full 10" of solid flesh which he seemed proud to display.
I just could not avert my gaze thinking what I would do with it in other circumstances.
Some of the girls were similar often displaying more than necessary.
Wow, would love to have experienced that!
DeleteI am still fascinated by a black penis, usually because of its size but often because of its upward curve.
I have experienced a few in the past few years but have always insisted on enjoying them anally as I get all the feelings but none of the risk of pregnancy. Also, I adore being in the doggy position where my boobs can be attended to as I'm fucked......best of both worlds!
During my teans I spent summers at a friends family ranch in Arizona.
ReplyDeleteI was 17 and my friend, Tina, 18. Early on she told me to expect strict discipline and, inquiring, I was told that her parents believed in corporal punishment! On further questioning I was told that CP was a spanking applied with a spanking paddle while you were over a trestle in the woodshed. The recipient would either have her jeans and panties removed or be naked depending on the offence.
Even Tina's mum was subject to correction from time to time!
Her Mum, Penny, was in her 40's and had a very shapely figure so I was surprised. I was told that often, when there was a discipline session, anyone of the family would be invited to attend!
I didn't have to wait long as both Tina and Penny had caused problems in the business and were up for a paddling.
We assembled in the woodshed.
There were no close neighbours so sound was no problem.
Penny was told to undress and slowly did so. She had a lovely figure as she stepped out of her tiny panties and then released her 40dd boobs from her bra. She was shaved and her pubis bulged.
The trestle was padded so pussy was comfortable, as she settled down to be told "You're getting 12!"
The 12" diameter spanking paddled began its job, reddening her nates quickly and driving her back & forth on the fabric. They were applied slowly for maximum effect and her orbs were turning dark red/purple as the bruising appeared. She was surprisingly quiet but Tina whispered to me that her mum inevitably orgasmed during a paddling as the padding was always creamy!
She took it well getting up starry eyed and picking up her clothes.
Tina was next, stripping quickly and settling over Mum's cum!
She had a lovely bubble butt and soon it was stinging and Tina, yelping. Bruises rose quickly as the promised 12 were delivered.
Tina didn't orgasm then but I made sure she did in the privacy of our room.
This time I was spared, but more of that later!
Tina's parents were 'old school' and didn't believe in "girl on girl" activity. We shared a room but, one evening, forgot to lock the bedroom door. We very often shared a bed just before sleeping to whisper to one another and caress each others charms.
ReplyDeleteI loved Tina's long nipples and she my protruding clit which she sucked with devastating effect!
Naked on the large bed we didn't hear the door open as Penny had just received a message from my Mum.
She was shocked and said, "You know what will happen when I tell Dad!" Unfortunately we did!
So we locked the door and enjoyed more action with Tina's vibrating toy and my active tongue & fingers. Countless tissues were required!
At breakfast we were admonished and told to come to the Woodshed that evening in only our dressing gowns.
"That sounds serious", said Tina later.
After dinner that evening we went.
Two trestles had been arranged . Naked now, we mounted the trestles our pussies settling onto the dry padding.
Uncle showed us his leather spanker and told us we would get a dozen whacks each alternately applied.
And he began! It didn't take long for us to be howling! I was rhythmically rubbing fore and aft on the padding and was warned to "Stop that!" but I couldn't and received 4 extra whacks!
Tina managed to behave....as she had had more practice!
I had never, ever, had such pain inflicted on my bum!
We went to our room and locked the door before bathing our sweaty bodies.
Then we tended our bums. our fingers strayed and we used the vibrator on our clits and up our anal passages..... NICE!
My God we came buckets like never before, kissed, and slept in one anothers arms.
Next morning we woke early and enjoyed a repeat performance, thankfully undetected!
Why won't these teen girls learn?
ReplyDeleteMy daughter, Jan, came home over an hour late again last night from a dance. Whenever she is late I spot check that she has panties on.
Yes, she had them on but they were inside out!!......she had nothing to say.
I had her remove them( for the 2nd time that night ?) and wait by the kitchen table. She is usually punished with a belt but she had a surprise when I produced a rattan cane.
"NO, not a cane!" she said. I told her to go to her room, strip, and put some pillows on the corner of the bed.
She knew better than argue.
I let her 'stew' for 10 minutes and then went in.
I must say she has a lovely body for a 16 year old, long nipples on small firm boobs, and a lovely bubble butt, soon to feel my cane. I can well appreciate why someone would want to have her panties removed!
" Can't I have the belt, Mum?" "NO!" was my firm reply,"Get over the pillows, your'e getting 6!"
She had never been caned before so this would be a surprise!
Tap, tap, tap, WHACK!....& she screamed....she rolled side to side. Tap,tap,tap, WHACK!......she screamed!....as we proceeded.....screams and yelps....
eventually leaving 6 purple lines across her lovely nates.
Will she have learned a lesson?.....I doubt it!
Just what she deserved! I always remember my 1st caning. I was also 16. I was caned over my panties but wow!
DeleteI had always been slapped by hand and became very blaise.
I had expected the usual but Mum produced a cane!
I thought little of it until it struck my bum. The pain, and it felt as though it had cut through my pants. Certainly it made me think. But memory is short and soon I would get it again but bare. That was so different and became the norm.
My 2nd caning had 2 different elements.
DeleteFirst it was without knickers and 2nd it was applied by Father.
Father brought the cane down from above his shoulders. The whack was horrific and the residual blue lines lasted for a week and were raised well above the pink skin of my cheeks.
The 8 lines (I leapt up twice!) were incredible and sore especially when in the showers after PE when my classmates touched them.
The 2 lines applied to my undercheeks & thighs were visible when I was in my school skirt.
Very embarrassing and commented upon.
Punishment marks on exposed parts of the body are SO embarrassing.
DeleteMy Father always gave my canings on the bare and the last two strokes were applied to the top of my thighs.
Very painful but, worse still, visible when wearing my school skirts. Always commented on by school mates and fingered too which excited me!
Well done Geraldine. She WILL learn as we all did.
ReplyDeleteI grew up in France and I was always punished with a Martinet.
A small whip with a 6" handle and ten 12" leather thongs. I never got less than 12 strokes, that's 120 leathers cutting into a soft bum and leaving very thin "cuts". If my sin was of a sexual nature then mother might aim the thongs once up between my legs flicking my pussy lips.That really hurt and itched for days precluding any sex and even making peeing hurt.
It was even worse for my brother, Rob, as she would flick the thongs onto his balls (scrotum) and penis making him howl!
I well remember us spreading soothing cream on each others charms and I just loved creaming his penis, once making him spurt! We had no secrets down below. Thank goodness mother never knew.
I found the martinet a horrible experience.
ReplyDeleteI was hiking in France with a girlfriend. We were both 18 and that morning had trespassed into an orchard . The owner , a man in his 30's, caught us picking apples.
His English was good and he said he was to phone the Gendarmes.
We pleaded and he said that otherwise he would give us the Martinet.
Not knowing anything about a martinet we agreed.
In the little office he cleared a table and showed us the martinet. We were shocked. He said it was usually used on the bare backsides of kids. More shock!! So he said we should take off our shorts and panties.....or the Gendarmes would be called.
We complied as he looked keenly at our shapely bottoms and lightly haired pussies. Hands on head we were lectured about stealing and he slapped our bums with his hand.
He got us to stand one at each end of the table and bend across it holding hands. He told us to spread our legs apart and he again slapped our cheeks.
Next we felt the thongs of the martinet touching our cheeks. WHACK! Whack, Whack, we each received on our bums.
It stung like bees and he continued giving us 12 each.
Then he flicked the nasty little whip up between our legs once, the thongs licking our anal button and the tender lips below. We howled as the pain was awful.
He again slapped our cheeks and ran his finger up between them over our privates and I am sure finding a certain wetness! I was certainly close to cumming.
He let us dress and gave us coffee before kissing our hands and saying he had enjoyed correcting us.
Maggie told me about her post. Yes, all rather revealing and painful for a couple of virgins.
DeleteAlthough Maggie didn't notice when I got off the table I left a wet patch! The whip of the martinet got my juices flowing for the very first time and I didn't know what it was at first but then couldn't stop it. My pubes were sticky.
The man smiled so he might have guessed but said nothing.
My panties stuck to me when I dressed so were washed that night!
It was all quite an experience.