Juvenile Deterrence. By Steam Train (steam_t2000@yahoo.com)
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 orgasm's, 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 east 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