Vet School Part 7

   All Melissa wanted to do was to escape from the rules of the vet school
where she was attending.  She was driving too fast, and didn't pull over
when the police car tried to pull her over, and now she was arrested and
sitting in a jail cell.  It was located in a very small town called
"Unknownville" that was out in the middle of nowhere.  She was now wearing
a bright orange two-piece jail uniform that was made for a man.  She even
wasn't able to wear her bra and panties.

   To make things even worse, the policeman who arrested her made her strip
in front of him, and then he gave her an over the knee spanking.  When she
left the vet school with her car, she signed a paper stating she would
return by 6:00 PM on Sunday, and she told the policeman that she would do
whatever he wanted, if he could help her return in time.  That is why she
let him spank her and she did not struggle.  Melissa just wanted to make
sure she got back in time.

   After she was arrested, the policeman told her that they had a special
traffic court for her on Saturday on afternoon; otherwise she would have to
stay in jail until Monday's court.  If Melissa cooperated and did
everything he said, he would help her get back to the vet school in time.

   Melissa hadn't eaten breakfast because she wanted to get away from the
vet school as soon as possible, and now it was around noon.  After her over
the knee spanking, she put on the rough jail uniform and lay on her stomach
on the thin mattress and cried.  She was now in a strange place, wearing a
rough jail uniform, and hungry.  What really worried Melissa was that she
didn't know what would happen next?

   She heard a door open, and she saw the policeman who arrested her with a
tray of food.  At last, she could eat.

   "I have a lunch prepared for you by our local diner." The policeman told
her.  "I know you aren't a dangerous criminal, but we have a procedure for
delivering lunch to a jail cell.  So please stand over here and put your
feet in the painted footprints on the floor."

   Melissa was very hungry, so she stood with her feet on the footprints.
The footprints were spaced about a foot and a half apart, and were about a
foot and a half from the jail bars.

   "Now lean over and stick your hands thru the bars." There was a spot in
the jail bars that had a small cross section.  The policeman took out his
handcuffs and cuffed her to the bars.  This made Melissa slightly bent over
at the waist and her legs apart.  Being handcuffed like this, she was
unable to move.

   The policeman came in with her tray of lunch and placed it on her
mattress.  But he surprised Melissa by leaving the jail cell and returning
with a wooden paddle and some sort of bar.  Before she knew what was
happening to her, the policeman put Velcro cuffs on her ankles and attached
the bar.  Now she had to stand with her feet apart, and she was stuck in
position.

   "The judge likes to see pink bottoms on you uppity vet girls before her
sentences you, so that is what I am going to give him.  Court starts at two
o'clock, so you better eat and look presentable after I spank you."

   Then the policeman reached down and untied the strings on the waistband
of her orange jail uniform.  He slipped it down her parted legs until it
was on the floor.  Melissa was now naked from the waist down, secured to
the jail bars, and couldn't move.  She watched in horror as the policeman
picked up the paddle, drew it back, and it landed with a loud "crack" on
her tender bottom.

   "Please, don't do this to me.  I promise I will be a good girl and do
whatever you want." Melissa pleaded.

   SWAT!

   "This is only a very small part of the punishment you will receive for
speeding and fleeing my arrest of you." The policeman said.  "Keep quiet
and take your punishment."

   SWAT!  SWAT!  SWAT!

   The wooden paddle really stung her and made her cry.  But she had no
choice but to endure the spanking.

   SWAT!  SWAT!  SWAT!

   Melissa felt she could take no more, and the policeman could sense it.
So he took the spreader bar off her legs, walked out of the jail cell with
the paddle, locked the jail cell, and then undid her handcuffs.

   "Your bottom is now a nice shade of red for the judge to see." The
policeman told her.  "But you better hurry up and eat your food before it
gets cold." Then the policeman left the room.

   Melissa tenderly pulled up her rough jail uniform bottoms and went over
to her mattress to eat lunch.  Her bottom hurt so bad that she knelt down
on her knees in order to eat.  There were still tears coming out of her
eyes.  She couldn't believe all of this was happening to her.  All she
wanted to do was escape for a two days from the vet school.  
