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THE PUBLIC PUNISHMENT PART 4

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         The wild tickling inside her two holes was enough to drive

         Cindy into total abandonment of reality.  She made unintelligible

         grunting noises, her head went back, her eyes closed.  She

         continued to buck wildly against her bonds, and humping her ass

         wildly back and forth.  Saliva drooled from her mouth down between

         her breasts.  Sweat broke out on her from head to toe, causing her

         oiled body to glisten with a new intensity.

         

              As quickly as it had begun, the feathers were withdrawn just

         before the girl again began her journey toward total release.  The

         cessation of the tickling sensations quickly brought the lewdly

         bound girl back to reality--all too soon.

         

              "First the pleasure, now the pain!"

         

              The audience again roared its approval.  The trainer held TWIN

         CLAMPS in front of the captive maiden!!  As Cindy became aware of

         their importance, her screams resumed--uselessly.  Slowly the

         trainer opened one clamp, reached out for Cindy's left breast,

         squeezed the nipple between the thumb and forefinger of one hand

         while placing the opened jaws of the clamp over the tightly held

         nipple with the other.  He abruptly released the clamp--and the

         nipple!  The CLAMP HELD!!  The pain caused Cindy to explode into a

         dramatic flailing protest against the new violation of her

         femininity.  Her pitiful struggles inflamed the crowd once again.

         

              "Now for the other side!!"

         

              "AARRRGGGHHHH!! Noooooo!  Nooooo!  It hurts too much!! You

         CAN:T!!  You SIMPLY CAAAaaaaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhh!!"

         

              The trainer had suddenly grasped the other nipple and applied

         the clamp without warning.  The captive went wild again, but the

         bonds held fast!  Slowly, to the delight of the crowd, her screams

         and struggles subsided to unintelligible moans and pleadings.  She

         moaned only a bit as tiny weights were applied to the nipple clamps

         on both sides.

         

              As cindy looked down, she viewed the tiny teeth of the clamps

         staring mockingly at her, and the weights--dangling and gently

         swaying with her rapid breathing.  The pain was intense, but

         slightly better than at first.  She found that the more she caused

         her tits to sway, the more intense the pain in her nipples from the

         tiny weights.  

         

              "What say all of you?  MORE CLAMPS??!!" shouted the trainer.

         

              The wild throng roared its delight at the prospect of a

         renewed lewd exhibition of charms.

         

              "Nooooooooooo!!!" pleaded the helpless brunette, her eyes wide

         with the terror of more pain on her intimate parts!  But she knew

         her pleadings would only excite her captors and tormentors even

         more.  She resigned herself to the inevitable.  But WHERE??!!  As

         the trainer moved to the front, his rigid member still presenting

         a screaming challenge to her helpless female form, SHE KNEW WHERE!! 

         He sat before her on a short stool, facing Cindy's widely gaping,

         most delicate parts.  The crowd roared again as they realized what

         he was about to do to Cindy!  In spite of her resolve not to excite

         the crowd further, Cindy began to scream again!  

         

              A clamp was applied to her left PUSSY LIP!!!  Cindy could only

         scream in outrage!  A clamp was applied to her right PUSSY LIP. 

         Her screams became almost inhuman!  She hoped the oil would cause

         the clamps to slip off, but the tiny teeth held VERY WELL!!

         

              Cindy was totally helpless.  She could not dictate any part of

         her fate.  She could only respond from the primeval guttural

         recesses of her being, and SCREAM!  The pain was unlike anything

         she had ever known.  It caused her to hump her violated ass in

         shameful wild contortions.  The weights on her nipples swung

         wildly, increasing the pain in her tits.  The crowd was screaming

         its approval, totally enjoying her lewdly unashamed display of

         tits, cunt, and ass.

         

              Then the weights were applied to the clamps on her pussy lips,

         and the screams and gyrations increased in intensity.  Slowly, the

         pain became more tolerable, and Cindy was able to regain some

         modicum of control of herself.  She was able to MAKE herself sit

         still, and moan softly to herself instead of screaming.  Then, the

         trainer held up ONE CLAMP!

         

              "One last clamp, my beauty.  Where do you think it goes?!!"

         

              "NNoooooooooooo!!  I beg you NOT THERE!!  Plleeeeaaaaaaassse! 

         Oh, NOooooo!! Nooooo! Not on MY CLIiiiiiiii AAaahhhhhhh

         EEeeeeeeee!"

         

              The trainer had placed the last clamp directly on the exposed,

         unhooded clitoris of the bound, and wildly gyrating beauty!!  Cindy

         experienced an new level of pain, a new level of abandonment, a new

         level of revulsion, a new level of shame and degradation.  She no

         longer cared about the crowd, the trainer, or her predicament.  She

         could only concentrate on the pain in her pussy--the total

         unrelenting pain on the most sensitive of all the parts secret and

         precious to all women--now VIOLATED beyond her wildest imagination. 

         It was incomprehensible to her!!  But it was there--THE PAIN!!

         

              Cindy screamed--and screamed--and screamed!!  Slowly, very

         slowly, just as before, the pain eased a bit, so that it was just

         barely tolerable, and the screaming once again became quiet

         moaning.  This time, Cindy never totally regained her defiant

         resolve.  She could only fear what might come next!

         

              She felt a bar being placed across her back, and fixed to

         either side.  It was slightly bowed, pushing against her back and

         causing her breasts to be pushed forward to an extreme degree.  Her

         arms were thus drawn backward, and the increased stress increased

         the pain in her shoulders.  A band was placed around Cindy's

         forehead, and drawn down to the bar behind, forcing her face to

         point skyward.  Rope was placed around her chest, binding her

         tightly to the bar, so she no longer could move her upper body. 

         More rope was tied across and around each breast, causing each one

         to be tightly bound by a circular constricting ring of rope where

         the breast attached to her chest.  Each breast soon became engorged

         with blood.  Her breasts, usually exquisitely sensitive in their

         own right, now were far more tender to even the slightest touch.  

         The distended nipples were now screaming again with the increased

         intensity of the pain of the nipple clamps.  She heard the

         trainer's voice.

         

              "You have now been tied to properly present your breasts for

         whipping."  

         

              Cindy had never been whipped.  Even as a child, she never had

         been the sort of child who required such discipline by her parents. 

         Now, however, was a different matter.  She was to be whipped--not

         on her buttocks, but on her TITS!  Those lovely milky-white globes

         were to feel the sting of a lash--and THE CLAMPS!  She knew the

         lash would be bad enough, but the CLAMPS and the ROPES would DOUBLE

         the pain!!!  TRIPLE the pain!! But she was determined not to plead

         again.

         

              "Do what you must--you will anyway," she snapped, defiantly.

         

              "Please understand me, Cindy.  Your breasts are only first. 

         I will ship you with a single thin, pliable strip of leather.  I

         will start with your tits, then I will loosen your tits, free your

         head, remove the bar, and begin to whip your back.  As we whip your

         back, the tip will occasionally fly around and strike your armpits

         and breasts.  It is unavoidable--you understand!  After your back,

         we will whip your buttocks and thighs.  Last, but not least, we

         WILL WHIP YOUR CROTCH--YOUR CUNT AND ASSHOLE!!"

         

              At this revelation, the beauty once again lost all hope and

         defiance.

         

              "N-NoooooooEEeeeeeeeAAAaarrrrrrrhhhhhh!!"

         

              The first blow fell across her right breast.  The oil 

         prevented it from being marked at all, but Cindy was sure it was

         cut off her chest.  Cindy found her primeval being again--AND

         SCREAMED INCESSANTLY!  The blows found each breast in turn.   First

         one--then the other--SLOWLY--METHODICALLY!  Ample time was allowed

         between blows to allow the full measure of each blow to reach

         Cindy's brain with full intensity, and the next fell immediately.

         

              Cindy's ass flailed wildly in mid-air because it was virtually

         the only part of her that could move at all.  The weights from the

         clamps flung wildly, intensifying her pain.  Her engorged nipples

         extended just beyond the nipple clamps, which were attached to the

         areolae.  The bound nipples absorbed their share of the whip's

         sting, causing the lust in her loins to rise with each landing of

         firm.  This was just the beginning!!  Cindy's pussy started

         dripping with her juices in anticipation of the fate which awaited

         it!!

         

              She no longer cared about her unashamed wanton display of

         pussy and ass.  She wanted an end to pain, and a release from this

         new fire she felt building in her loins.  HER TITS!!  HER BEAUTIFUL

         MILKY WHITE TITS WERE BEING WHIPPED UNMERCIFULLY!! AND SHE WAS

         POWERLESS TO DO ANYTHING BUT ENDURE IT!!  What did she feel besides

         outrage and pain?  What was this new fire in her loins?  She knew

         the crowd was watching her vulgar display of cunt and ass--why did

         she no longer CARE??!!  She started responding even more--giving 

         them A SHOW!!  She started alternating her screams with loud

         grunting noises, much like a BITCH IN HEAT!

         

              "EEEeeeeeeAAhhhhhUnghhhh!  Unghhh!  Unghhh!  Unghhh! EEeeee!"

         

              Her breathing was short, and she panted in cadence to the

         blows.  The shock to her system was so great, Cindy no longer knew

         what she wanted--whether she was fearful and outraged, or whether

         she longed for the new fire in her loins, which she could

         experience only by enduring the unabashed and shameful vulgar

         public display of the violations of her sex!

         

              Once again, the torment stopped as suddenly as it had begun. 

         The bar was removed as promised, and Cindy felt her head released

         and fall forward, her chin resting on her chest.  Her breasts, bell

         oiled, bore no whip marks, only pain.  Once again, she was robbed

         of total release from the fire in her cunt.  Once again, she

         slumped in her bonds to await the next phase of her punishment.  

         

              The next "phase" came quickly.  She felt the sting of the lash

         across her back!  And again!  And again!  Timed as was the lashing

         of her breasts.  It was not quite so personal, whipping a girl's

         back.  Oh, the pain was intense, but it did not elicit the same

         emotional pain and fire in her cunt as did the whipping of a girl's

         breasts.  It was almost as if this was to give her time to ponder

         the pending whipping of her cunt and ass yet to come!  Cindy did

         scream again!  She could not endure the pain of the lash in

         silence!  But it was just pain.  Annoying pain.  No lust.  No

         shame!  As she felt the lust subside, she regained a bit of her

         decorum.  THEN IT WAS OVER!!  She was given water to drink.

         

              "Are you ready to see this defiant cunt whipped??!!" shouted

         the trainer to the crowd.

         

              The crowd roared in the affirmative.  Cindy stiffened, waiting

         in anticipation of a pain she could not even imagine!  The trainer

         came around to the front.  



              "Cindy, I'm afraid the clamps will impede the full effect of

         the whip on your pussy.  They must come off first."  

         

              Cindy groaned.  She knew their removal would hurt almost as

         much as their placement.  The trainer SLOWLY removed one pussy lip

         clamp the then the other.  Cindy screamed with the removal of each. 

         Then he reached for the clitoral clamp.  Cindy pleaded.  He removed

         it slowly.  Cindy screamed for a long time.

         

              Then she felt the chair tilt even more so that her asshole and

         cunt were placed even more toward the viewing audience.  She was

         now almost in a "lounge-chair" configuration, with her legs still

         spread widely.  Her ass hung unsupported, totally unprotected, and

         totally available to all viewers.  Her ass and gaping cunt holes

         offered themselves to anyone who cared to gaze on her helplessly

         displayed sexual attributes.

         

              The trainer stood slightly to one side.  She was the thin lash

         in his right hand, saw his hand draw back, and was the lash strike

         her squarely on both buttocks across her cunt hole!  The buttocks

         bore the major brunt of the blow, but she felt it.  It took a

         second or two to reach full intensity.  Suddenly, Cindy's ass 

         EXPLODED IN PAIN!!  She lost all composure!  Cindy's pleading and

         screaming were a combination of outrage and begging.  They were

         barely human.



                                             Continued in Part V




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