Juvenile Deterrence Chapter 15
By Steam Train

copyright 2006 by Steam Train, all rights reserved 
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Chapter 15: Discipline.


Finally the public address system announced "Daniel Green
location B13 to the centre stage for disciplining". 

Two older teen guards who earnt good casual money each
Saturday working the Discipline Centre appeared in crisply
manicured uniforms and escorted Daniel out of the marquee
and over to and up the side steps of the music bowl till he
was standing on centre stage in front of the picnicking
throng that had assembled to enjoy the day's free
entertainment.

As he ascended the stage Daniel tried to look around to see
what awaited him on stage but was quickly yanked back around
to face the front by one of the young guards who snarling
told Daniel to "face the front and keep still and quiet". 

He did get a quick glance though enough to see that there
were two pieces of equipment set up on small platforms to
the left and right of the stage. He thought he saw a girl
being removed from the right platform equipment but he
didn't really have time to take in the scene.

With nowhere else to look but at the crowd out in front of
him Daniel scanned the front rows of the audience for any
faces he knew. To his relief he saw none but of course there
were many groups further back that he could not really make
out clearly. Some where out there he knew were his brother,
the gang and the girls from his class.

The public address system burst into voice and the announcer
gave the audience all of Daniels details, his name, age and
conviction details. There were boos when his crimes were
reported. There were cheers when his allocated punishment
was announced.

To add to his embarrassment the announcer commented on
Daniels small penile size, which at that moment with the
shame of standing on stage in front of the large audience
was shrunk back to its little knob penile head only visible
size!

The announcer said, "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
the Eastbrook Discipline Centre would like to apologise for
the small size of the current juveniles appendages. We will
try to have the camera zoom in for you so that you can be
compensated." There was a roar from the crowd at the
announcers comment. 

Guess what? Daniel blushed!

To the sides of the centre stage were two large screen
monitors that gave the audience a close up view of the
discipline proceedings and as if on queue the camera zoomed
in on Daniels shame which bought further laughter and crude
comments about his size from all parts of the audience.

He was not left standing there in front of the audience for
long. The two guards soon grabbed his hands and escorted him
over to the punishment frame which was placed right stage
behind him.

It was either the one from the induction room at the
courthouse or its identical twin. This time however it was
placed on a wide rotating platform that would give the
audience a multi dimensional view of Daniel as he was
punished.

Daniel was soon strapped in tight by the Velcro straps. He
was facing the audience to start with but before the first
stroke of his punishment began he felt the slight jerk as
the rotation of the platform began.

Almost unexpectantly as he could not see behind him the
first of the fifteen hand spanks reigned down on his bare
bottom. Daniel jerked instinctively. The crowd roared as the
action began.

These were no mere amateur hand spanks; the slave who was
giving them to Daniel knew what he was doing. He was one of
the County Whip Masters assistants and had been trained by
his master in techniques that maximised pain. By the end of
the fifteen hand spanks Daniel was already crying out in
pain and had tears running down his face. To add to the
spectacle his penis had risen again to a full erection. The
camera zoomed in to catch all this detail for the audience a
lot of whom were on their feet jumping up and down, some
cheering others yelling taunts.

Daniel was in shock; he couldn't believe this was happening
to him. How could people be so cruel and callous about his
suffering? He knew the answer of course, he was a slave and
slave's feelings didn't matter. 

By this time Daniel had done slightly more than one complete
circuit on the platform. Now the ten much harder strokes
with the paddle began. Daniel yelled at each stroke the pain
was so extreme. The crowd was going wild at his obvious
distress, and when he managed to focus on the audience
through his pain and tears Daniel saw that they were
obviously enjoying the show.

All Daniel wanted to do was to die, so that the pain and
humiliation would end.

It was not over for poor Daniel after the ten strokes with
the paddle, the worst was yet to come.

Daniel was rotated to such a position that he could see the
slave pick up a long flexible cane from the storage rack,
which contained a wide choice of sizes and thicknesses. 

The slave moved into position, took a step back before
stepping back in with the cane flying through the air
heading for it's already very red target with all this added
momentum.

This was a full adult force caning, much more severe than
the caning Daniel had experienced the day before in the
Induction Room. As the cane rained down Daniel's mind tried
to find a place away from the unbelievable pain that was
enveloping all his senses.

As the second of the three cane stokes flashed across
Daniels swollen and bruised bottom he tried to focus his
mind on Tom's comments the previous day about his own
whipping and in these thoughts Daniel found some respite
from the pain that was searing its way into his very being.
He remembered Toms comment …..

"You can't imagine what it is like to be whipped. A whipping
cuts through to the brain's inner sanctum where we have our
being. Once the pain and trauma of the whipping reaches the
core of our being, there is no further hiding place".

"The authorities know this and thus ensure that whippings
being the ultimate physical punishment are usually severe,
designed to facilitate a life long change in a slave's
attitude". 

"At first when they whipped me I fought the pain refusing to
be cowered, then when I could suffer no more I begged for
mercy, but the whipping did not stop until finally, I
abandoned all hope. And yet they continued whipping me.
Finally that whipping forced me to surrender my inner being,
totally accepting absolute unquestioning servitude and
obedience".

"So they whipped any decent out of me"

Daniel only received three stroke of the cane not the whip
and he had remained at the first stage of fighting the pain
but he knew that like Tom he would, had the strokes
continued, given in and begged for mercy, he was desperately
close to begging right now after three strokes and he could
now comprehend the third phase where in utter desperation to
avoid the pain you would open your soul allowing complete
surrender. 

The Guards released Daniel from the punishment frame and he
immediately slumped to the floor, his legs weak from the
torture he had just received. He needed assistance as the
guards moved him over to the left platform. As this was
being done the crowd rose to a new crescendo of excitement
with much yelling and screaming.

What were they so excited about Daniel worried as he was
helped across the stage. 

After his spankings Daniel had a raging erection as he was
led to the other platform which contained a chair that was
surrounded by framework and lots of tubes and other
frightening equipment. On top of the framework was a sign,
"Sponsored by Eastbrook Dairy Co-operative".

The chair was one of those plastic moulded types but apart
from that it was no ordinary chair. Positioned strategically
sticking up where he would soon be sitting was a sparkling
clean removable dildo. 

The guards positioned Daniel near the chair and then made
him bend over and spread his legs so his anus and sphincter
faced the audience. At this sight the audience went mad with
cat calls and hoots. A third older guard wearing rubber
gloves approached and lubricated Daniels sphincter. The cool
gel felt good next to his still burning bottom cheeks. 

The two guards then slowly positioned Daniel over the chair
and pushed him down over the dildo. Even though they did it
slowly the pain was intense and he screamed and screamed as
he was violated. The audience of course cheered. This was
just the type of performance they had come to see.

Daniels hands were raised above his head, and cuffed to a
horizontal bar that was part of the framework he had noticed
and ran above the chair His legs were pulled wide, and his
ankles secured to cuffs and chains. The effect was to show
off to the audience Daniels hairless but throbbing little
boy penis to the best advantage. 

One of the guards reached around behind the chair and pulled
out a long, clear plastic flexible tubing with a wider
sleeve at the end, inside of which was an articulated inner
sleeve. He proceeded to fit this device securely over
Daniels erect penis. 

The outer sleeve attached to Daniels penis created a vacuum
seal, and the lubricated inner sleeve was designed to move
up and down Daniels penis, in effect, masturbating and
milking him before the assembled masses. Daniel now realised
the significance of the local dairies sponsorship of this
device. He was going to be milked like a 'cow' in front of
everyone

The third guard flipped a switch on the control panel
mounted on the rear of the chair, and a humming sound was
heard. The platform began to rotate but this time there was
more, much more movement. 

Daniel began to murmur, then gasp, as the dildo that was now
residing inside him began to vibrate, humming away deep in
Daniel's now highly aroused rectum. 

The guard then turned another switch, and a hissing sound
issued forth. All the air was sucked out of the tube
attached to Daniels penis and the inner sleeves began its
relentless up-and-down journey. 

It didn't take long for Daniel to begin moaning and
groaning. "Oh my god!" he cried out, arching his back and
feeling his anal muscles clench frantically as his balls and
prostate approached a dry orgasm. He wailed and shook as his
penis throbbed into the teasing sleeve, which continued to
suck away relentlessly causing such sensations within
Daniel's already super sensitive orgasming penis head that
Daniel thought he was about to die!

Daniel screamed out again and again as the machine continued
its relentless sucking "Oh! ooh! OHHH!!!! Help me! Stop the
machine please! Stop! STOP!" 

No one stopped the machine and Daniel continued to scream as
the machine continued relentlessly on massaging his little
red penis and massaging his terribly stimulated prostrate. 

One shattering public dry orgasm after another followed in
quick succession for the defenceless Daniel. Through all
these Daniels penis stayed hard as again and again he felt
the wonderful but yet terrible sensation of having an orgasm
raped from him. 

Finally, after five dry orgasms, sweat-drenched, with aching
penis and balls and a well-ravished bottom, Daniel was
released and led meekly by the guards back to the stage exit
to the wild cheers of the audience and then returned to
position B13. 

Tom looked on with concern as he saw the guards return
Daniel to his place. He noticed Daniels dishevelled sweaty
state; tear streaked cheeks, snotty nose, erect red penis
and a bluish purple bruised bottom with prominent red welts.
The Whip Masters assistant knew what he was doing however as
the skin had not been broken leaving any permanent damage or
blood.

Daniel stood there stark naked sobbing slowly as Tom from
time to time whispered encouragement to him again saying, 'I
know what your suffering but it will be alright, I promise" 

Daniel thought back on those words …. "I promise" some how
they seemed to comfort him even more than he expected, it
was like he had heard them whispered in his ear over and
over, but he couldn't remember when or how!

Daniel had to wait nearly another hour standing on
exhibition his tender bottom crying out for a gentle
soothing massage but that was not to be. There was to his
great relief hardly anyone coming around inspecting the
juveniles. They were all too intent on watching the main
spectacular up on stage.

So Daniel was taken by surprise when about twenty minutes
after he has returned he found his friend Marco standing
before him.

He was not supposed to speak but Marco said nothing either
and there was this strange silence that built and built
between the two of them. Marco just stood there looking at
Daniels naked body his eyes roaming every inch of Daniels
totally exposed naked flesh.

Finally after what seemed minutes but still without a word
Marco reached out and gently stroked Daniels sore red penis.
Daniel winched and let out a small gasp. "Sorry I don't want
to cause you any pain Daniel" Marco finally spoke. "I think
your beautiful, absolutely beautiful even your little penis"
Marco quickly blurted out then with a blushing face quickly
turned and rushed away, leaving Daniel totally perplexed and
confused.

He saw no more of his brother, Marco or the rest of the gang
at the Discipline Centre and when his exhibition time was up
Daniel was ordered by a guard to report back to Ms Dean his
Supervisor. 

Tom accompanied Daniel as they wound their way through the
picnicking audience who were by coincidence watching a
shrieking Terri Walker receive her first public discipline
session up on centre stage. Daniel had heard earlier the
announcer make disparaging comments about Terri's totally
flat little girl tits. He obviously enjoyed his role of
adding to the juvenile's embarrassment and humiliation.

As they continued their way through the picnicking audience
they were greeted with a general hubbub of jeering and
insults. Daniel was assaulted with slaps to his ass and
suffered as his genitals were fondled by boys, girls, men
and women of all ages who reached out to grab at him. 

The taunting of his pathetic size and the groping seemed to
get even worse as the first part of Terri's punishment ended
and the crowd decided that Daniel provided fresh sport. 

Daniel had never imagined anything like this could happen to
him. He began to panic and loose all control of his emotions
again. Tom could see the panic raising in Daniels face and
body actions and taking his hand said, "Come on you'll be
ok, I'm here for you". 

Daniel resorted over the last section of the audience to
begging everyone to leave him alone, which of course only
attracted more attention.

What saved Daniel from totally breaking down was that Terri
Walker had begun the second phase of her punishment and that
distracted the crowd sufficiently to allow him through.

Daniel was too worried by all the groping hands to pay too
much attention to Terri's punishment but he was sure his
brother and his friends would be observing every detail of
her torment at the hands of the mechanical masturbator that
was at that very moment relentlessly rubbing not milking
Terri to the first of many public orgasms.

Still by the time Daniel reached his Supervisors marquee he
was crying, and crying hard. Making his way into the marquee
he stood in front of Ms Dean and waited. 

She looked up at Daniel and snarled, "Put a collar on a
formerly free citizen and its marvellous how quickly a
person looses their uppity nature, looks like your little
visit here has been quite the experience we hoped it would
be for you"

It was a rhetorical question but not wanting to get into
more trouble Daniel replied "Mam, yes mam".

"Very good boy, you're learning fast" Ms Dean responded with
a smirk.

She handed Daniel an envelope and said, "Your punishment
register is all signed off in there plus all the details of
your community service work. I have spoken to your father by
phone and he has signed off on it. Report as detailed
tomorrow for your first session. Dismissed".

"Mam" responded Daniel and Tom who also responded out of
instinct and training.

As they walked to the bus stop for the trip home Daniels
mind kept going back not to all his embarrassment and
humiliation, not to all his pain and suffering. No it kept
going back to Marco and his actions and comments. What did
Marco mean by "I think your beautiful absolutely beautiful"?

On the bus home they went as required to the rear slave's
area with its hard wood seats as opposed to the padded
'free' citizens seats further up the bus. Daniel stood up,
his bum too sore to sit and with difficulty opened the
envelope and read it's contents.

"Shit Tom" Daniel exclaimed "They have sent me all the way
across town to 'Piney Hills Fair'. That's two bus trips from
home. One to Downtown, then one to Piney Hills, I'll have to
leave home early so I am not late when I report in. Means I
won't get home till late either". 

Piney Hills was the most exclusive suburb of Eastbrook.
Situated to the south west of town Piney Hills looked back
over the river and suburban Eastbrook. Here the wealthy and
influential of the community resided, many in gated
communities which added to their status and prestige. Piney
Hills Fair was a very upmarket shopping complex full of
designer label stores that were frequented by the well to do
and the status conscious of the community.

Reading on he discovered his Tuesdays and Thursday
afternoons were to be spent in the same area at the
exclusive Piney Hills Golf Club. 

"Fuck all this travelling sucks and I'll be surrounded by
posh voiced snobs who will probably have even less time for
a slave than the locals here do. Little did Daniel know the
unique peculiarities of the Piney Hills Community when it
came to the use of slaves, even NEWDD juvenile slaves! There
was no doubt that they certainly would have little time for
him

Daniel was going to the Mall tomorrow but not he knew to
shop. He was going on Tuesday and Thursday to the Golf Club
but again it was not going to be for pleasure and
relaxation. He knew it would be embarrassing and
humiliating, what he didn't realise was just how
embarrassing and humiliating Piney Hills would be!


End Chapter 15.

Acknowledgements:

'The Milk Farm' by Blackdog