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Subject: STORY: Leslie's Discipline, Part 1(MF/F,witness,humil,strap)
Date: 30 Jul 1997 16:33:47 GMT
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Here is my latest story.  I hope you all enjoy it.  All comments are
welcome.

LESLIE'S JUDICIAL DISCIPLINE

**This is a story involving the spanking of an adult female.  It is pure
fiction, and does not purport to depict real people, places or events.  
If you are a minor or this material is illegal in your jurisdiction, DO
NOT READ ANY FURTHER.**

---------------

I am a doctor assigned to the Marinoc County Courthouse.  My job is to
examine people convicted of various offenses who have opted to undergo
corporal punishment rather than go to jail.

In early May, Leslie, a 43 year old brunette, responded to my office
carrying her court file and escorted by two court sheriffs.  I asked
Leslie to hand over the file, and after reading it, I asked her several
questions regarding why she was here.  This is a rendition of the events
of Leslie's visit as I recall them.

Leslie:

I was a naughty girl.  One day recently, I was grocery shopping at a local
supermarket.  I was dressed to attract the attention of men, as usual.  I
had on a see-through blouse with no bra, which clearly showed my large
brown nipples.  I also wore a very short black leather skirt with no
panties, hoping to flash some eligible young men and tease them a bit. 
Unfortunately, one of the people I caught the attention of was a 16 year
old bag boy who helped me carry my groceries to the car.  My shameful
display was witnessed by the store manager and several checkout clerks,
who reported me to the local police.  I appeared in court and plead guilty
to contributing to the delinquency of a minor.  Given the choice between a
hefty fine with possibly some jail time and corporal punishment, I chose
the corporal punishment since I wouldn't last a day in jail.  Pursuant to
my choice, I was sentenced to report to her for an examination prior to my
judicial punishment, as the judge finds appropriate, provided I'm
medically fit, of course.

Dr. T. responds:

Yes, Leslie, you were extremely wicked for trying to arouse a young boy,
who probably had no other method of release except masturbation in the
men's room of the store.

According to your sentence, I will examine you thoroughly prior to
certifying you fit for judicially mandated corporal punishment; this
latter to be administered in front of court authorized official witnesses.

Now, step into my exam room, take off all your clothes except for your
panties....I'll handle those later.....

___________________________

I watched Leslie undress slowly with trembling fingers, obviously
embarrassed to have to strip in front of a doctor.  Funny, she didn't mind
showing off her body to an innocent sixteen year old in public, I thought.
And now here she is standing before me only in her panties.  I notice her
breasts are a bit small, but firm, with prominent nipples and
pinkish-brown areolae.

"Place your hands on top of your head, interlace your fingers and spread
your legs.  Wider!" I commanded.  "You will now provide a urine sample for
me."

I slipped my fingers underneath the elastic waistband of her panties...and
slowly pulled them down to her knees.  I spread her legs as much as
possible within the constraints of the panties.  Then with one hand, I
reached around behind her and slid my hand under her buttocks between her
legs, and with my fingers, I spread her pussy lips wide apart.  With my
free hand I pressed a plastic urine collection container tight to her
pussy, centered over her urethra.  I ordered her to pee.  She found it
hard to relax and pee, so I took my finger and gently tapped her urethra a
few times, forcing a few drops to come out.  The drops turned into a light
yellow stream....and I felt the warmth as the collection container filled.
 After she finished, I removed the container and picked up some Kleenex
and patted her dry...all the while feeling the soft pubic hair on her
pussy lips.

Now it's time for the rest of the exam, so I slid her panties back
up...for now.

"Leslie, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to examine you internally to be
sure you have no contraband secreted inside your body, or anything else
which will interfere with the punishment ordered by the court," I tell her
before continuing.  "See those two small stools about 6" high in front of
the exam table?  I want you to place one foot on each of them (they're
about 2' apart) and face the table.  That's a good girl."  When she
assumes her position on the stools facing the exam table, I continue my
instructions.

"Now bend over the table....WAY OVER!!  Grab the opposite edge with your
hands...push your breasts right down onto the table."  She can her feel
her nipples rubbing against the paper covering and beginning to harden,
much to her discomfort.

I hook my fingers in her panties and pull them down once again...as far
down her thighs as they'll go.  Just then the young female clerk came in
with a message from the judge.  I told her to come over and read me the
message.  As she did, I continued on with my examination...snapping on a
latex exam glove, and coating my fingers with KY jelly.  The clerk paused
every few words, and I caught her staring right up Leslie's exposed crotch
area.  Leslie obviously felt the young girl's eyes boring into her exposed
private parts, and turned beet red.  Yet she remained cooperative and
maintained her position without protest.  I paused to look at the
spectacle she presented...bent over, legs stretched tight, round smooth
buttocks jutting rearward like an offering.

As I considered a response to the judge, I parted her already-spread
asscheeks with my fingers and examined her anus closely.  She felt the
cool KY on my fingertip as I smeared some all around her asshole...up and
down...finally zeroing in with small circles right to the center of her
puckered hole.  I began inserting my finger, and finally gave my response
to the clerk, who was behind me intently watching my finger penetrate her
rectum.  She adjusted her position to watch Leslie squirm and looked down
to see her toes curl as my finger plunged in...all the way up inside her
rectum.  I finally looked at her and smiled. She knew she'd seen enough
and quickly left.

Once our privacy had been regained, my finger searched her bowels....in
and out...side to side...twisting and turning as it moved.  I saw her
split pussy lips...with some moisture beginning to form between the
pouting lips and beneath the thin line of hairs ringing her vaginal
opening.  As I pulled my finger out, I felt her anal sphincter grip it
hard...then finally snap back to its original diameter, leaving her rectum
vacant for the moment. 

She began to get up, thinking it was over, but my hand between her
shoulder blades pushed her back down into position.  I smugly told her
that the next search will begin at once.  She is to remain still, under
threat of additional punishment.  She could only hear my preparations
behind her, but she couldn't see.  I let her apprehension build.

"Oh God, please, sir have mercy on me," she silently prays to herself. 
But God is the only one who will show her mercy now, and she realizes it.

I pulled on a new latex glove and lubricated the fingers.  I told her to
hold very still, as she felt me spreading her puffy pussy lips
apart...obscenely exposing her clit and urethra to me.  I inserted my two
fingers just past the outer lips...first just the tips, then slowly the
entire fingers went all the way up inside...flexing and feeling her
internal vaginal walls.  I commented on how wet she was...that I didn't
even have to use extra lubrication.  Her pussy hair by this time was
matted to her skin from the moisture and the KY jelly and made a nice
frame around my slippery, gloved fingers penetrating her hole.

I withdrew my fingers...but it wasn't over yet.  She heard the water
running in the sink and heard the clank of metal behind her.   Before
long, she looks over her shoulder and sees me approach her with a shiny
stainless steel speculum in my hand.  I told her to maintain her
position....that I was now going to use that speculum to inspect inside
her rectum.

I smeared the KY over the speculum's jaws, then touched it to her crinkled
pink asshole.  I told her to spread her asscheeks for me...WIDE!   I
slowly inserted the speculum with the handles sideways...then pushed it
all the way in.  I rotated the handles downward, then slowly squeezed the
petals open, dilating her rectum like it's never been dilated before.  I
twisted the retention nut down tight, holding open her pink insides for my
inspection.

"Oooohhh," she moaned.

"Stay still!  I don't want you to move while I'm working on you back
here," I warned her.

Next, I picked up a small penlight and a dental mirror and proceeded to
insert the mirror up inside her now-gaping asshole.  The light provided
the illumination for me to visually inspect all her inner surfaces with
the help of the mirror.  She occasionally felt the mirror as it touched
the sides of her anus and rectum...it tickled and made her squirm.

When I was finished, I slid the speculum out, letting her anus snap back
to its normal size...and wiped the excess KY from between her asscheeks.

Now, I made her get up on the table on her back...legs in the stirrups.

I looked up at the wall clock, and saw time was running short.  

"You have an appointment in the judge's chambers..."

"Please sir...please. I'll do anything...just please don't hurt me
anymore..."

"Oh, Leslie, aren't we well past the begging stage?  You realize there's
nothing that can stop you punishment now," I admonish her with a
condescending smirk.

With her on her back and legs in the stirrups spread wide, I lubricated
another shiny speculum and closed the jaws.  I got right in between her
legs, where she can hide nothing from me.  I inserted the jaws of the
speculum, twisting and pushing them into her wet pussy, until was in as
far as it would go.  I rotated the handles down, and began squeezing the
handles.  This forced her pussy to gape widely...so I was able to see her
cervix all the way up at the end of the vaginal canal.

As I was inspecting her, two court sheriffs, one male and one female,
walked in and announced that they would be escorting her to the judge's
chambers.  I told them I would be done in a moment, so they stood behind
me and observed the conclusion of the exam.

I was scanning all over inside her dilated pussy with a penlight.  Then I
reached for a long cotton swab, and inserted it between the jaws of the
speculum, right in the middle of the wide hole.  I probed around all her
inner surfaces, then finally left the swab inside with the wooden stick
protruding.  I slipped the speculum out of her pussy, careful not to
dislodge the swab.  Her inner pussy lips closed around the swab, but her
outer lips were puffy and flushed.  I could tell she was becoming aroused.
 With the deputies watching closely, I further spread her outer lips to
examine her clitoris with my fingers, rolling it gently between my thumb
and forefinger, making it come erect against its will.  Out of the corner
of my eye I saw the female deputy jab the male with her elbow...they
looked at each other and snickered.

I proceeded to press my finger against her urethra, stretching the
opening...moving it around...until she felt like she had to pee again.  I
knew the effect my fingers would have, but I wouldn't allow her to pee.  I
wanted her to have a full bladder to have to hold during her punishment.

With the fingers of one hand, I delicately grasped the end of the swab
stick and slowly drew it out of her pussy, twirling it around and moving
it slightly back and forth, being sensitive to her reactions to my
stimulation.  It's widely known that with some sexual stimulation, the
body's senses are heightened, thus increasing the effect of physical pain.
 The judge is a firm believer in maximizing the pain.  And I like to
please the judge.

I proclaimed her free of contraband and fit for punishment, and told her
to put on her panties and the hospital gown I handed her.  She did so
hesitantly.  When she was done, each sheriff took one of her arms and led
her to the door, me following with my clipboard.

She was walked barefoot down a linoleum covered hallway past several
clerical offices.  Now, she's keenly aware that the hospital gown is loose
and open in the back.  With the sheriffs holding her arms, she can't close
it.  She can feel the eyes of the various office workers and members of
the public on her as she walks by....pantied ass and bare back and legs on
display...and the sides of her breasts visible if one has just the right
viewpoint.  They know exactly where we're going and what we're going there
for.

At last we arrive at the judge's chambers......

The sheriffs escorted her through the door into a large office, plushly
furnished.  The judge, a reasonably attractive woman in her late thirties
with shoulder-length blonde hair and wire rimmed glasses sat behind a
large mahogany desk.  Her judicial robe hung on a coat tree behind her. 
Off to her left Patricia sees a piece of furniture that doesn't resemble
anything else in the room as far as appearance or functionality.

Also present were two men, older, who are prosecutors, two female clerks
about Leslie's age, the young clerk who brought me the message while I was
examining her, and a young female court stenographer, who was setting up
her Stenograph machine near the judge's desk.

The sheriffs hauled her up to attention in front of the judge's desk.  The
judge looked up at her and condescendingly read her sentence: "Leslie, by
order of this court, her have been sentenced to twenty strokes of the
hand, paddle or strap as the court deems proper.  This sentence will now
be carried out in front of official witnesses according to law.  Do you
wish to make a statement at this time?"

"Oh, puleeze, her honor!  Have mercy on me!  I'm so sorry for what I've
done.  I promise you it will NEVER happen again.  Just PLEASE don't punish
me like this!" she blubbers and begs.  The witnesses were all silent
during this exchange, but she noticed a few grinning slightly, obviously
enjoying her apprehension at what's to come.  And what they will eagerly
witness.  The judge took no heed of her pleas, and nodded to the sheriffs.

They grabbed her by the arms and hustled her over to the strange piece of
furniture...all the while her exam gown wide open in the back, showing her
pantied posterior to the witnesses in advance.  One man whistled through
his teeth slightly as her struggling allowed the gown to open a bit on the
top side, revealing a profile view of her right breast.

The furniture piece is a "spanking bench."  At least that's what the judge
called it when the court stenographer asked where the sentence was to be
carried out so she could take up a proper position to witness and record
the punishment.  It appears somewhat like a school desk as you face it. 
You notice it's about 3 1/2' high, with the flat top angled down about 45
degrees away from the front.  It has a bar near the floor on the opposite
side where the top angles downward.  On the front side there is a raised
area, like a church kneeler, about 6" off the floor, with wooden pegs
sticking out to the sides on the support legs about halfway up.

The judge ordered, "Strip the subject and strap her down!"  The sheriffs
roughly ripped the exam gown from her, now leaving her naked breasts
exposed and trembling, the nipples hard and pointed.  They  pushed her
roughly so her groin hit the near edge of the bench and pushed her
shoulders down so her nipples were now flat on its surface.  They took her
arms and extended them all the way forward, strapping her hands to the bar
near the floor.  They came around behind her and hooked her knees behind
the wooden pegs, and strapped her ankles to the kneeler part near the
floor.  From the side, she looked like a "Z",  her ass high in the air,
still with panties on, her head and shoulders lower than her ass, arms
extended out and down in front of her as if she were making a dive.  Her
bare feet are off the ground so she doesn't have any leverage to squirm,
kick or resist.  They finally placed a wide leather strap across her back,
which held her down tight to the table.  The judge said she looked like a
squirmer, so they'd better take that extra precaution.

She is now totally immobilized and at the mercy of the judge.  The young
clerk brought around a large, full-length mirror and placed it to her
side, so she can watch her own discipline being administered.  When she
turned to go after placing the mirror, she walked close to Leslie and gave
her a little slap on her asscheek with the back of her hand....but nobody
saw it because she did it so subtly while she was moving.

The judge rose from her chair and told the witnesses to gather round.

(To be continued in Part 2.)
