Author's
Note: While I have “dabbled” in Judicial Corporal Punishment, I
consider myself more of a generalist. When I think about JCP, I divide
it into two categories:
Punishment awarded by a judge or magistrate
Punishment awarded due to a failure to follow prison rules and regulations
I
have little interest in the first category with one notable exception. That would be the “Welcomes” and “Farewells”.
Actually, these kind of fall into the cracks between the two categories,
because... they are neither awarded by the court nor are they due to
misbehavior in prison. In some respects, these are similar to School
Corporal Punishment, where teacher(s) sentence(s) a delinquent to multiple
detentions! Since a student can only
attend a single detention, the additional detentions are erased with strokes of
the paddle, cane, strap etc... Note that the teacher(s) did NOT sentence the
miscreant(s) to corporal punishment; it came about strictly due to school rules
based upon the number of detentions.
So, the second category above, where punishments are awarded in reformatories due to misbehavior, I find most compelling. Similarly, I like school paddling stories where punishment is “earned” either by misbehavior or poor scholastic results.
This
brings us right to “
In
PART 1 (click here) you'll see that punishment dispensed to delinquent prison
inmates is with a high school paddle! In
this part, you'll see some “refinements” of the AAP punishment program,
but nothing really radical. (This part is also considerably shorter, because
all the “scenario setup” - characters, AAP rules, and procedures, etc. - was
done in Part 1.)
Part
2
“Oh
Crap! It looks like once again, we are off to APP, Maxie,” exclaimed an anxious
Pepper.
“It's
AAP and I'm NOT going. That damn paddle hurts like a son-of-bitch. Do you realize, Peeps, it was almost three
weeks before the last of the black and blue marks on my backside went away?”
“So
what!? I'm the only one who saw them and
my bottom was just as bad as yours,” replied
“OH,
really?” countered Maxine. “Just you,
huh? What about all the inmates in the shower with us, or the COs who walked
through the shower or those in the changing...”
“OK! OK, Maxie! I forgot about that! But we weren't the only ones with black and
blue marks on our behinds. There were plenty of other inmates in the
'well-spanked-club'.”
“Well, I for one have zero interest in joining that club again. Now... you can, Peeps;
be my guest. I'm heading off to SHU (Segregated
Housing Unit – aka solitary) where if nothing else... I'll be able to sit in
comfort; thank you!”
“Yep,
and with recent changes you'll lose 'good time' and push out your release
date. Also, don't forget, Maxie you'll miss out on that after paddling 'make
out' session - you remember... now what did you call it? Oh yeah, I remember: 'a time-honored prison
tradition'.”
“Ouch! Yes, I don't want to miss that! Wait a
minute, Peeps! I'm confused. You only
got a 100 Shot, right? I mean, you don't smoke so that that was your first
smoking offense. Right?”
“That's
true, except I had the smokes and gave to everybody.”
“Oh
that's right; you did. Now that you
menti0n it, where'd you get cigarettes!?”
“Well,
this Spanish girl asked me to write a letter to her judge pleading for a
reduced sentenced. I did and the judge
has scheduled a hearing. She was so
delighted she gave me a whole carton.
She said that in prison, this was better than money.”
“Peeps,
are you out of your mind? What did I
tell you? Do NOT get involved with
anyone.”
“Max,
settle down! She's a nice girl and if I
could help, why not?”
“Because
it's none of your business! Perhaps now, you'll really learn that old chestnut:
'No, good deed goes unpunished!' She gets a few years shaved off her sentence
and you get a blistered bottom. Perfect!
Just Perfect!”
“Damn! Well, WE won't be alone and I do mean
WE! I am not going to extend my release
date and neither are you. You are coming with me. I will NOT be spanked alone. Besides I'm
looking forward to that after paddling make-out session. By the way, have you
noticed a significant increase in the number of welted and bruised bottoms in
the showers lately?”
“Yes, I have. I suspect AAP has become more popular because BOP increased the impact of SHOTs on our release dates.”
~00O00~
Maxine
was partially correct. BOP (Bureau of
Prisons) made two big changes:
1.
Introduced AAP to all female prisons, not just the Female Prison Camps
(Minimum Security)
2.
Increased the impact of SHOTs on release dates to encourage greater
participation in AAP
Both
caused a significant increase in inmates 'requesting' AAP (Alternate
Administrative Punishment). At
~00O00~
As
usual, Pepper was successful in convincing Maxine to accompany her to AAP. Maxine was NOT happy about getting paddled
again, but made the best of it. Maxine brought the conservation back to smoking
with, “I still don't understand. You don't smoke, Peeps, so why were you caught
smoking?”
“Well,
you know how boring it is in here. I
just thought I'd add a little spice to my life,” explained Pepper.
“In that case, Peeps, look at the bright side. Only instead of some 'spice in your life', you'll be getting some 'HEAT in your seat'!”
“Cut
it out, Maxie! This is nothing to joke about.
You know that damn prison paddle hurts like hell and will set our
bottoms on fire.”
“So,
Peeps, after you get your behind set ablaze by the prison paddle, would it
be fair to say: 'you are smoking more... but enjoying it less'?”
“WILL
YOU PLEASE STOP IT? This is serious and all you want to do is make jokes,”
exclaimed an angry Pepper.
While
Pepper was belaboring Maxine, Susan, a young 22-year-old inmate, approached and
asked whether she could speak with Pepper.
“Sure,
we can talk as long as you don't make any stupid jokes,” answered Pepper while
glaring at Maxine.
“OK,
sure! Ya see, I got into some trouble recently and they tell me you are an
expert on APP. So I was hoping to get some advice,” explained Susan.
“Sure,
I'll be glad to offer my expertise.”
'WHAT?!
What the hell is she doing? What did we
just talk about! And further, she doesn't have any “expertise”,' though
Maxine as she glared at Pepper trying to get her attention.
A rather athletic, she's 5' 7” and is on the prison volleyball team, Susan explained how she was caught having sex with her girlfriend and got a 200 Series SHOT. No, way could she go to SHU as this would impact her release date, but even more importantly knock her off the volleyball team for a minimum of three weeks. So, she wanted to know what APP was like and if they really erased your SHOT.
Pepper
confirmed that SHOTs are erased, but only after you successfully take your
punishment in APP. Pepper then asked, “Did you ever get the paddle in school?”
“Oh,
yes! Plenty of times. Mostly in High School, but I also got a few
swats in Junior High. In High School, we
got it in the Assistant Principal's office and she was a real bitch about it.
She laid that paddle on as hard as she could. We could, however, cut the number
of swats in half, usually ten and now and then a dozen, if we volunteered to
take them on our bare rumps. Do you think a tactic like that would work in
APP?”
“No! It definitely will NOT work. In APP, everyone gets swats on the bare,” answered Pepper.
“What? You mean they actually take down our pants
and panties?”
“Not
exactly, you must take them down yourself.
After all, you REQUESTED APP.”
“This
doesn't sound too good. So how bad is it?”
“Well, it hurts a lot more than any paddling I ever got in school, and I had it over a dozen times. Most important tactic in APP is to avoid getting penalty swats. You get those if you release those handles, they give you or wiggle out of position. Now I've found that if I focus on standing in the middle of a gently flowing, shallow stream, I can take my swats with ease.”
While
Pepper was expounding on her vast 'expertise', all Maxine could think is: '...take my swats with ease!!! What the hell is she talking about! Peeps was screaming her head off and begging
the Screws not to hit so hard. When this is over, I'm going to give her a new
vision to focus on. She'll be standing in the middle of a gently flowing,
shallow stream WITH... my foot in her ass!
AND further it's AAP!'
Soon,
Susan was departing and left with, “Thank you so much, Pepper. With your advice, I'm sure I'll get through
APP with a minimum of fuss. Thanks again.”
Pepper
turned to Maxine saying, “See how good it is to help others?”
Maxine
growled, “Peeps, you didn't HELP her!
What did I tell you about NOT getting involved? And then about good deeds? Oh, you'll be paying for this, Peeps; trust
me! I mean, what are you going to say when she sees you getting your swats?
Remember last time?”
“Maxie,
it won't be as bad this time. I know now
what to expect so it won't hurt as much or at least I'm better prepared for the
hurt,” claimed a self-satisfied Pepper.
“Wrong!”
shouted Maxine. “You only think you remember how much it hurts, but it isn't
until your third visit that it actually doesn't shock you so much.”
As usual, the squabbling continued until it was time to head off to AAP.
~00O00~
In
Medical they were both OK'd for the paddle, but the nurse remarked: “It seems
you are both just getting over your last paddling, but your bottoms, while
perhaps a bit tender, can easily handle another. Let's hope you learn from this
one and we don't see you in AAP again.”
Upon
entering the AAP room, they saw three COs, the nurse and three other inmates,
one of which was Susan. This time the lead CO was female and she had a bandage
on her right wrist. She immediately took
charge and told the other COs that due to her fall in the parking lot this
morning (as far as she was concerned her fall was the result of shoddy snow
removal by inmates and she was not happy), they would dispense all
chastisements. Then seeing that the
other two COs were not happy hearing this, she mentioned that today there were
only five inmates compared to the dozen they had yesterday. Thus, they would
all be getting out early today and that... made everyone happy.
She
then addressed the inmates, “Listen up! You are all here to attend our OPTIONAL
Alternate Administrative Punishment Session.
Again this is OPTIONAL! If at any
time you decide to “opt out”, just leave and go back to your dorm. At this point, we used to read those awful
rules which no one understood. Instead,
raise your hand if this is your first visit to AAP.”
Only
Susan raised her hand.
“Good!”
exclaimed the lead CO as she looked as Susan and said, “You just follow the
other inmates. Most importantly, never
let go of the handles we give you and never move out of position. If you do either, we stop and start over
regardless of the number of strokes you've already taken. OK everybody! Your SHOT is erased only after
you've successfully taken your punishment.
Next, these are the recent changes being implemented in AAP:
1. We've
eliminated those cords that hold your upper garments out of the way. It wastes
too much time. Instead, when it's your
turn, remove your uniform top and place on this table where it remains until
you leave.
2. Instead
of verbally indicating your preferred punishment implement, you hand your
choice to the CO. We've had a few language problems and this seems to work
better. This in no way alters the
authority of our nurse to override your decision and her word is law here.
3. Once
you've handed the implement to our CO and have been given the handles, our CO
will place on you a blindfold. Don't ask me why, because I don't know. It's a directive from BOP.
~00O00~
By
sheer luck, BOP blundered into a methodology that significantly increased the
effectiveness of the spankings dispensed at AAP. It was far, far more effective
than simply preventing anticipation and the resulting “clenching”, which was
BOP's intent. It seems that with the blindfolds in place, inmates' attention
was totally focused on their chastisement.
That is, there were no distractions whatsoever. So, this improved effectiveness was NOT due to
harder paddlings; indeed, nothing changed, but the perception by inmates that
they were being paddled harder.
BOP's
goal of reducing “clenching” was actually lunacy from the beginning. When an inmate in anticipation clenched her
hind cheeks, the paddle swats caused more severe bruising deep in her muscles.
This bruising caused the discomfort upon sitting to last a long time after the
AAP session and therefore, reminded the inmate of her punishment considerably
longer. So, BOP's goal of a reduction in clenching was nonsense right from the
beginning.
Unbelievably,
that blindfold actually caused the inmates to clench more!
~00O00~
There
were two Hispanic inmates and one of them took her top off and approached the
inclined ramp. Pepper turned to Maxine and said, “Isn't that Sanchez? She was here the last time.”
As
Sanchez was getting into position, the nurse cried out, “Wait a minute! I don't have paperwork for her and she was
never inspected.”
Sanchez
ignored the nurse and dropped her uniform bottom and underpants to expose her
bare backside which was covered in thick welts, bruises and red marks.
“Ahhh,
now I understand,” said the nurse, “She's trying to slip through. No, way, Sanchez, get dressed and get out of
here.”
“Por
favor, strap para mi. It's OK. Me take
OK.”
“No,
you don't! There'll be no lawsuits under
my watch. Go back to your dorm,” yelled
the nurse.
“No,
no. I no like snow work!”
“Too
bad. Then behave and you won't have to
shovel snow. Anymore more 100 series?” asked
the lead CO. Meanwhile, Sanchez redressed and left muttering a whole host of
obscenities in Spanish.
“You
are right, Maxie. These Latin girls really hate working in the cold. By the way, one of the girls told me that the
female Screws really can't handle the prison strap very well. So, I'm choosing
it rather than that paddle.”
“Really,
you think twenty with the strap is better than a dozen with the paddle? Didn't
you just see the marks on that girl's behind? That looked pretty awful to me!”
“Well,
maybe I'll wait and see how the next punishment goes,” whispered a more solemn
Pepper.
The
other Hispanic inmate took off her top and approached the padded ramp. After dropping both pants and underwear, she
handed the strap to the male CO. Both the dark leather strap and the dark wood
paddle were inscribed “SHOT ERASER” in bold white letters running vertically.
This
inmate was a tad taller than Sanchez, but she had the same tan colored, well- shaped behind, only hers was pristine.
Once she bent over and was handed the heavy handles, her bottom was
jutting out in perfect position for the strap to “punish and educate”. After
quickly placing the blindfold on the inmate, the male CO took the strap back
and brought it down right across the middle of the inmate's bottom with a
terrific CCRACKKK!!!
“YOOWWWW!”
shouted the inmate.
He
then delivered a second a tad lower and again the inmate shouted, “OOWWWWWUUCHHH!”
Three
more strokes were quickly dispensed and by this time the inmate's bottom had
become quite red and welts were clearly forming. While she yelled with each
stroke, she kept in position and held tightly to the handles.
Now
the strap was passed to the female CO and she delivered her first stroke with
all the force she could generate. While
the inmate acknowledged the stroke, her yell was subdued compared to her
pervious reactions.
“See,”
whispered Pepper, “the female COs can't handle the strap all that well.”
Next
stroke was identical in both placement and reaction, but then things changed
completely. While it was clear the
female CO lacked control of the strap to land it precisely across both cheeks
simultaneously, the combined toll of the strokes caused the inmate to swerve
her hips violently from side to side in an attempt to reduce the atrocious
sting. Eventually she settled down and contracted her bare bottomovals in
preparation for the strap, but it was not to be. Instead, our female CO just
lashed the strap across her trembling, tender thighs. This was met with real howling and wiggling.
Final two strokes were delivered to those same shuddering thighs.
Pepper
feared the inmate would let go of the handles, but Eleonora knew better. She clung to them tightly regardless of the
pain knowing it would start all over should she let those handles clang.
Now
it was Maxine's turn and in soft voice observed, “Maybe she can't handle the
strap as well as the male Screws, but she sure knows how to slam that strap
into tender thighs.”
“SHUT
UP, MAX!” responded Pepper. “Damn that must really hurt.”
“SHOT
ERASED!” announced the lead
Eleonora
did as she was told all the while hissing and rubbing her sore thighs. This was
a punishment she'd never forget and would do anything to avoid a repetition.
“OK,
we are at the 200 Series. So, who's first?”
Maxine
turned to Pepper and said, “Peeps, I guess that would be you! I mean, someone has to show Susan how to
'take it'. Remember do NOT talk, do NOT beg.
Cry and scream if you must, but do NOT engage the Screws. They are not your friends, Peeps. They are
stupid people with stupid, boring jobs.”
“Crap!”
muttered Pepper as she advanced towards the inclined ramp after removing her
top.
Pepper
dropped both pants and underwear. She
then handed the prison paddle to the male CO, bent over and grabbed the
handles. Her bottom jutted out in perfect position for the paddle, but it was
not pristine. On her pale, white bottom
you could see faint blue spots from her last paddling.
You
would think that baring herself in a room full of people would cause Pepper
untold embarrassment and add significantly to her punishment. Surprisingly, it didn't bother her that much. Pepper had been in prison a little over a
year and had been subjected to countless strip searches. Some of these were
random (prison administration fruitlessly trying to stop the flow of drugs),
but most were the result of family visiting her each week. Standard prison
procedure called for a strip search immediately following an inmate's return
from the visitor area. Consequently, baring her bottom had become a matter of
routine.
With
the blindfold in place, Pepper, being denied vision, wondered what was
happening. Suddenly she heard a loud: WWHHACKK!
Almost
immediately she felt intense pain in her behind and shouted out: “YYOOUUUUUUWWW!”
'My
God, Max was right!' thought Pepper.
'I don't recall it hurting this much. Good God this is awful. The
pain just takes your breath away! I must
hold those handles. I can't take this, let alone extra swats.”
Five
more solid, but not super hard, swats followed and these left Pepper howling in
pain. With half of her chastisement over, the lead CO ordered, “Pepper, you are
halfway. Stand up and return to your group. Next!”
Maxine pushed Susan forward and said, “Now, you know what to do. Good luck!”
Susan
followed Pepper's example and was soon in position to receive the first half of
her punishment. When Maxine saw her
bottom jutting out, she thought, 'Oh NO! Her bottom is all muscle from
volleyball. She has no fat to absorb the paddle swats! This is really going to
HURT!”
Just
as Maxine predicted the first paddle swat delivered by the female CO (they
alternated to keep from becoming too fatigued) was answered with a very loud: “YYYOOOWWWWWWIIIIEEEEEEE!”
Indeed,
each of the next five were answered with even louder howls. When Susan was
sent back to the group to await her final six, she was a mess. Her eyes were full of tears, she was crying profusely
and caressing her inflamed bottomglobes.
Now
it was Maxine's turn and being a bit older, looked at her impending punishment
rather philosophically. After all, she
was just getting a paddling - soon delivered and soon forgotten. “Soon forgotten” that is by the COs and
prison staff - NOT so “soon” by Maxine, however.
WHHAACCKKK!
As
the paddle just exploded across her bottom, Maxine though, 'Fucking
hell! No, matter how many times you've
been through it, you're never really prepared for how bad that first swat
hurts.'
While
Maxine was getting her first six swats from the male CO, the female CO was
getting irritated by all the crying and whimpering from Pepper and Susan. Finally, she could take no more and yelled
out, “Enough! Put your hands on your heads. Turn around, face the back wall and
SHUT the hell UP!”
Both
immediately complied as neither want to give anyone an excuse to extend their
correction.
Soon,
Maxine joined them with teary eyes, caressing her sore hind end, not crying,
but uttering, “God Damn, that hurts!”
Pepper
was then back in position. After her fourth swat, the combination of the pain
and the humiliation of having her bare bottom walloped in front of so many just
got to her. It was exhibited by her loud
screeches, wails and wiggling which was far more extreme than the other
inmates. Lead CO barked out, “Settle
down, Pepper! You've been paddled before!”
“Ma'am,
it just hurts so much more than before!”
“Well
then, Pepper, maybe a few 'penalties' will help you take your punishment
better?”
“OH
GOD NO! Please Ma'am, I'll do
better. Please?”
The
paddling didn't really hurt any more than her last paddling, but due to that
blindfold, she certainly perceived that it did. Pepper took her last two swats,
got her SHOT erased and returned to her dorm.
Susan's
performance eclipsed Pepper's. With
little fat, her bottom was seriously roasted by that paddle and she let
everyone know. Maxine struggled as well,
but she finished without incident.
Thus,
another AAP session was concluded. All three COs were delighted to be able to
head home so early. To the male CO this AAP session had been a thorough, but
fair punishment - that is, only what the inmates deserved and delivered without
malice. To our male CO this was just his final task before he could go home
after a long boring day. Our female COs left with a sense of accomplishment.
For they knew the inmate bottoms which they paddled would NOT be returning to
AAP any time soon.
~00O00~
Next
day as part of their prison assigned jobs, Maxine and Pepper were proceeding to
the library with arms full of books. Pepper asked, “How are you doing, Maxie?”
“About
as well as can be expected when your backside is throbbing with pain. How about you?”
“The
same. I'm really sorry for getting us into this mess.”
“It
certainly was another fine bucket of suds that you got us into,” answered
Maxine. As she was replying, who should enter the other end of the hallway, but
Susan!
“Oh
look! Your friend Susan. That's great! I
have a good chance to win the pool.”
“What
are you talking about, Maxie? What
pool?”
“The
pool the inmates created to bet on what Susan's going to do to you for
convincing her to attend AAP. Let's see and she opened a slip of paper, I win
if Susan gives you a black eye, bloody nose and fat lip. Now, Peeps, don't let
me down.”
“WHAT!!”
“Now
for the record, if you and Susan just happen to get into a tussle, I want you
to know, Peeps, I've got your back - 100%.
“Oh
thank you, Maxie!”
“Yep! You can count on me. Yes, indeed, I am here for you! I'LL HOLD YOUR BOOKS!”
Soon
Susan was upon them and greeted Pepper, “Oh thank you so much, Pepper! You're
really a good friend! Thanks to you I
got my SHOT erased. Further, I followed
your advice of thinking about standing in a warm stream and followed your
example of putting on a good show. When
the Screws thought they were killing me, they actually eased up a bit.”
All
Maxine could think was, 'Thought they were killing you? IDIOT, they WERE
killing you! Next, SHOW?! That was no SHOW! That was our "brave"
Peeps reacting to the paddle landing on her tender behind!' Maxine could take
no more of this and headed off to the library with one final thought in her
mind: 'Un-fucking-believable!'
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