Trabbian Justice

"Now, my female colleagues have informed me that I have been remiss. Whilst several of us men have been pleasured by our American visitors, the ladies have been left out. With my sincerest apologies, I turn things over to Warden Noba and Inspector Mara." The audience clapped politely.

Warden Noba stood and asked Sarah to come towards her. "I hear you are very good at pleasing a woman." Sarah stood looking at her feet. "Look at me, when I speak to you," Noba commanded. The girl looked up. "Well, are you?"

"Yes, I almost always please my partner," Sarah replied.

"Well, show me what you do and we will see," the Warden told her. She handed Sarah a blanket. "Lay this on the floor and I will lay down and you get busy on me," she commanded.

Inspector Mara picked a blanket up from the table and called out, "Susan, Priya, you will show me how you can please a woman."

"How many lashes will we have off if we do?" Susan asked.

"How many lashes off?" Mara asked sarcastically. The audience laughed. "You American sluts do this to each other for free and you want us to reward you? Here is your choice-you will do as ordered immediately or I will have you strung up and given the full 24 lashes plus 12 more for insubordination. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, ma'am, perfectly clear," Susan replied meekly. Priya seconded that, taken aback at how quickly these Trabbian officials could change from polite and civilized to menacing.

"Good, then lay the blanket down on the floor." Priya and Susan rushed to comply. Once it was spread, the Inspector laid down on it and stretched out on it. "Now you undress me. Start with my shoes and socks."

Susan knelt and took the inspector's left foot in her hand and began unlacing her shoe. Priya did the same to the right foot. Once she had slid the shoe off and laid it on the ground, she continued, rolling the slightly damp sock down and pulling it off the foot, exposing the inspectors toes, with their pink lacquered nails. There was a rather rank smell, as one might expect for feet that had been confined all day in tight leather shoes in a hot climate.

"Now wash my feet," the inspector ordered.

Susan looked around and called, "May I have some water and a cloth, please?"

The inspector looked at her crossly. "Not with water you idiotic whore! Use your tongue." There was loud laughter from the audience at this. Susan looked at Priya, not sure what to do. "Go on, you worthless sluts or I will personally take the skin off both your backs. Now!" she barked.

Cowed into submission, Priya lifted the foot up to her face, trying not to breathe in the pungent odor. Gingerly, she stuck her tongue out and licked the ball of the foot. It tasted salty with traces of earthiness. As long as Priya didn't think too much about it, it was bearable. She licked the sole, down to the heel and back up and repeated this several times.

Susan asked, "Is that clean enough for you ma'am?"

"You need to clean in between the toes, too, you lazy slut," the inspector replied.

"Yes, ma'am," the professor responded, sticking her tongue into the cleavage between each of the toes. Priya felt it was best to do the same on the other foot without waiting to be asked.

As she was performing her appointed duties, Priya heard soft moans coming from the other blanket. Looking over, she saw that Sarah had dispensed with the preliminaries and was going to town on Noba, two fingers moving rapidly in and out of her cunt, her tongue flicking hard against the warden's clit.

Soon, the warden was gasping and thrashing, her hand grasping Sarah's hair, forcing Sarah's head tightly against her crotch. "Keep going, you filthy slut!" Noba ordered. Sarah was only too willing to obey and increased the speed of her fingers. The warden's body went rigid as she yelled, "Fuck, I'm coming!" Her legs jerked several times and she twisted her hands frantically in Sarah's curly hair, before she finally relaxed and lay panting on the blanket. The audience roared its approval.

Finally, after about 30 seconds, Noba sat up. The chief inspector came over and asked, "Was that satisfactory?"

"Certainly," the warden replied. "I don't think I will give up men entirely, but there is something to this lesbian thing." Pandemonium broke out among the spectators.

Inspector Mara, who had been watching this spectacle with interest sat up. "OK, that's enough with my feet. I need some of what she had. Susan, take my pants off and follow the excellent example of your student, Sarah. Priya, you suck on my tits."

So, Priya began unbuttoning Mara's shirt and slipped it off her, while Susan unbuckled Mara's belt and slid her pants off, the inspector lifting her ass to help them over her hips. Then, Priya unhooked the inspector's bra, admiring her firm breasts, as Susan pulled her panties down. This brought loud shouts of encouragement from the audience.

Once she was naked, the inspector laid down on the blanket. Susan knelt between her thighs, bending her mouth down to caress her pussy, while Priya began licking around her nipples, pulling them out with her lips like a hungry child.

Mara sighed with contentment. "Ahhh, that's nice. You sluts are doing well. Stick a finger in me, Susan." Professor Gelden hastened to obey.

"Oh, yeah, that's good. Now move your tongue just a bit higher." Mara groaned, "Yes, right there, Oh, God, there, Oh, God." Priya, from her vantage point next to Mara's breast could see the inspector grimace and expel a couple of deep breaths. Then, she saw the woman's eyes roll back in her head and heard a series of strangled moans, before her face relaxed into a broad smile. Susan slowed her licking as the inspector began giggling and then lifted her head. Mara, allowing herself a moment of tenderness stroked Priya's head and whispered, "Good girl." The audience applauded once again.

"I trust that was up to standards," the chief inspector asked.

"Yes, it was terrific. I feel much better," Mara replied.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said, looking at his watch. "I am afraid that we must move on to the next game now, so if you and the warden wouldn't mind getting dressed, we can proceed."

***

"Alright," the chief announced. "Some of us have to get up early tomorrow, so we now must eliminate one of you from the contest and give them their punishment. We shall see if you worthless sluts have learnt anything about our country and its glorious history and culture during your studies and your time here, or just wasted your opportunity satisfying your slutty urges."

"We have prepared a test with ten questions, all with short, one or two word answers. You have five minutes to answer it. The one who does the worst will be eliminated and will receive their whipping immediately. The other two will be able to reduce their penalties further in additional contests."

Of course, Susan was an expert in this area, so Priya knew that she and Sarah would be fighting to avoid third place. She thought she was generally a slightly better student, so she hoped she could prevail.

To prevent cheating, each of the women was made to kneel next to chairs placed about ten feet apart. They were handed a test sheet and pencil and told to begin. Priya found the questions quite hard-the dates of obscure events in Trabbian history, the stories of various Cheronian kings, a couple on Trabbian geography. She racked her brain, but was far from confident of her answers. It appeared even Susan was having some trouble. It wasn't long before time was called and the papers were collected and delivered to the officials, who only required a minute or so to grade the tests.

The chief ordered the women to line up, facing the audience, still clad only in their sarongs. He announced the score-Susan got 9 right, Priya got only 5. So sure was she that she had lost and would get her 16 lashes immediately, that she found her eyes tearing up and her legs shaking. Then the chief inspector announced that Sarah had gotten only 4 correct.

Sarah muttered "Shit!" and the crowd began chanting, "Whip her, whip the girl with the big tits!"

Sarah began wailing, "Please, it's not fair, please! Those questions were impossible. You promised we could reduce our punishment."

Warden Noba cut her short, "You lazy, ignorant girl, you already have reduced your punishment from 24 to 16. That's all you deserve, knowing so little about this country whose laws you feel so free to ignore. Your friend Priya knows nothing, but you know even less. Now you have two choices: walk over to the flogging station and get your 16 lashes or I will have the guards drag you there for the full 24 you richly deserve, plus 12 more for disobedience. You have three seconds."

Sarah hung her head and began walking, a bit unsteadily, to the dreaded spot. While the guards secured her ankles and wrists as they had done with her girlfriend, Jennifer, the chief inspector laid out the parameters of the next game to Susan and Priya. "Have you ladies ever had anal sex?" he asked, loudly enough that the audience could hear. The question brought a loud cheer from the audience.

Priya was distressed by the question. Was he asking just out of curiosity or to embarrass them and titillate the audience or did he have an ulterior motive? She strongly suspected the latter. Susan seemed unperturbed and quickly answered that she had indeed. Priya debated whether it would be wiser to lie and pretend that she had or be truthful and admit that she had not. She decided to answer honestly.

The chief laughed. "I suspected as much. I am sure you are very experienced, Susan. I also believe you are quite inexperienced Priya. Would you like to try it?"

Priya blushed and stammered, "Maybe some time, but right now my butt is still pretty sore from the caning." The audience laughed at her answer.

Susan chimed in, "I don't think I could do that either right now."

"I appreciate that," the chief inspector said, grinning at the two women maliciously. "That is why I am prepared to offer you each a 4 lash reduction if I and perhaps a couple of others take you in the rear. It is, of course, your choice, but if you refuse, I will have no choice but to have you flogged mercilessly. You can take a moment to discuss it, but then I must have your answer."

Priya huddled with Susan and whispered anxiously to her teacher, "I can't. My butt just hurts way too much. It will kill me."

"Priya, I really don't think it's a good idea to say no to these people. They are evil and they have all the power here. It's better to try to manage as best we can," the professor counseled.

"I'm really scared, Susan."

"I know sweetie. So am I." She put her arm around Priya, their bare breasts pressing against each other. "But let's stick together and help each other get through this. OK?" Priya nodded. Susan turned to the chief and told him as bravely as possible, "OK, we will do it as long as we are together so I can help Priya and that you are gentle with her. Also, you have to wear condoms."

"No problem," the chief replied. "I will take personal charge of the young lady. That means that you will have to service our friend, who, I must say, is not always gentle."

He looked out at the audience and called a name, and to the women's horror, the man who had caned them a few days before rose and began making his way to the front, stopping to accept high fives from his friends on the way. "I am sure he will enjoy re-acquainting himself with your ass, Susan."

"Well, now that everything is set, let's get going. Ladies, please strip." There was a chorus of whistles and cheers from the spectators as Priya and Susan removed their sarongs and displayed their naked bodies, their buttocks still sporting the wheals from their recent canings. "Now, if you wouldn't mind, please come over to the table," the chief commanded, arranging them so they were facing Sarah as she stood in her restraints awaiting her punishment. "Now bend over," he continued.

"Oww!" Priya exclaimed as the bruised skin on her buttocks stretched to accommodate the bent over posture. Susan also yelped loudly, doubtless in even greater distress, since she had received 4 more cane strokes than her student.

Sarah was not going to escape her allotted pain either. Warden Noba picked up a fresh cat o' nine tails and swished it through the air. "I think that I will administer Sarah's well-deserved punishment myself," she announced as she strode over to a spot behind the frightened looking girl. "Prepare to visit hell, dear," Noba chortled as she delivered the first of the 16 lashes.

Priya saw the cords smash into Sarah's shoulders, leaving behind a set of red lines, which, though easily visible were less prominent against Sarah's olive skin than the whip marks had been on Jennifer's pale white. Sarah gripped the ropes attached to her wrists and shuffled her feet as much as the ankle restraints would allow. "That was only 1. You have 15 more to go and you will be screaming long before they are done," the warden warned Sarah.

The chief inspector was completing the positioning of Susan and Priya. "Spread your legs a bit more," he ordered. "Priya you can tuck your left foot inside your professor's right foot?" Priya did like feeling Susan's lovely foot against her own, but she did not like the effect the spread position had on the whealed skin of her buttocks.

"Oh, God, it hurts. I'm afraid it will re-open some of the wounds."

"Don't worry," the chief assured her. "Dr. Fong has assured us it's OK." Noba struck Sarah again, slightly lower. As Priya was watching more lines develop on her classmate's back, she felt some cool liquid running down the crack of her ass. She looked behind her to see the chief hand the bottle to the caner who poured some down Susan's crack. "Just some lube to help make things easier," the chief assured them.

Then, Priya saw both men lower their trousers and underpants. Both were already erect, whether with pharmaceutical assistance or not, she couldn't say. The chief handed a condom package to the caner and both quickly slipped one on. Priya turned away, as she really didn't want to see what was coming next.

Priya felt the chief's hands grasping her butt, rubbing against the wheals. She moaned in pain, as the tissue was still very sore. Then, she felt something large rubbing up and down the crack of her ass a few times, before the tip settled against her anus. She squirmed in discomfort. "Hold still," he ordered. "If you don't, I will have your arms and legs tied and after I fuck you I will give you the full 24 lashes." Priya did her best to hold as still as possible.

"Now I am going to stick it in slowly. Try to relax. The more you resist, the harder it will be for you." Priya honestly tried to relax, but the sensation of the tip pushing past her sphincter was so unfamiliar to her that she couldn't help pushing back against the intruder. The chief slapped her butt, causing her to shriek as the pain shot through her bruised flesh.

"I said to relax. I am going in either way, so you had best stop resisting or it will really hurt." He slowly pushed a bit more in.

Priya looked over at her professor, hoping for some comfort, but from the grimace on Susan's face and the smile on the caner's, it was clear that he was not taking even the minimal care that the chief inspector was, but, rather, was already rutting away deep inside her cavity.

Meanwhile, the warden struck another blow at Sarah, eliciting a chorus of swear words and some frenzied gyrations of her torso. "That one got your fat tit, you filthy slut. I have 13 more to go and I intend to rip them open."

The warden's excellent work inspired the chief inspector to push the entire head of his cock into Priya's anus. She felt like it was splitting her in two. "My God, it's too big," she cried. "Please, please, take it out."

"Out? You're joking, right?" the man replied. In fact, instead of taking his penis out of her rectum, he leaned his weight forward, pressing Priya's upper body into the table and slowly working his cock deeper into her. Priya started panicking, squirming madly, but his mass held her fast against the wooden top of the table, as his cock sunk all the way in until his groin was pressed against her ass. "Now how do you like that?" he asked.

In fact, Priya didn't like it at all. Her entire belly ached from the pressure on her bowels. The whealed skin on her buttocks was burning from the contact with the chief's pubic hair. All she could muster by way of response was a plaintive, "Oh, God, it hurts." But, turning her head, Priya could see that she was actually better off than Susan, because the chief was holding still, while the caner was pounding vigorously into and out of Susan's rear passageway.

Turning to look forward, Priya could see that she was also much better off than Sarah, whose upper back was now covered in welts, from a few of which blood was trickling down her back and side. As Warden Noba struck the girl again, Sarah howled, as the warden yelled at her, "That's it girl, you are getting your just desserts now. You dare to break my rules, you pay. I'm going to hit your tits again with the next one," she told Sarah as she swung again. From Sarah's anguished cry and frenzied twisting, Priya suspected that the warden had been true to her word.

"Your friend is really suffering. Be glad you only have to lie there and get fucked in the ass," the chief told Priya, as he began sliding his cock out and then back in. "I like that your ass is tight and fits my cock like a glove." He increased his speed a bit, but was still moving rather gently, at least in comparison to the caner, who was thrusting madly into Susan's backside.

The warden struck Sarah again, causing the poor girl to gyrate madly in her agony. That must have stimulated the caner, because Priya heard him utter a long, low groan and then she looked beside her and saw him collapse onto Susan, who lay under him, crying softly. Priya reached over and stroked her professors's cheek.

Priya could hear the chief's labored breathing behind her and feel his accelerating thrusts into her bottom. She doubted he would last much longer. The warden delivered another blow to Sarah, setting off another round of howling complaints from the poor girl. That was enough to push the chief inspector over the top. He grabbed Priya's hips, his hands squeezing her bruised flesh, as she whimpered in discomfort, he pushed himself in to the hilt and moaned loudly three times, before collapsing, gasping for breath onto Priya's back.

After a few moments, the chief pulled out, as did the caner. They both stood and removed the cum-filled condoms. Priya and Susan began standing as well, eager to assume a position that wouldn't stretch the sore flesh on their buttocks. "Stay down, ladies," the chief advised. "Would you say that I am a generous man?" he asked them.

"I don't know you well enough to say," Susan replied.

"Have I not given you the chance to reduce your sentence? Is that not generous?"

"Yes, I suppose it is," Susan answered, some doubt in her voice.

"Well then, should a generous man like me keep you lovely girls all for myself, especially since you are lubed up and open?"

"I don't know," Susan said.

"Then you will not mind if I invite a couple of my friends to partake of your charms, will you?"

Priya was aghast. Would she now have to service every man in the hall? "Will we get an additional reduction in our punishment?" she asked hopefully, but resigned to a negative answer.

"Well, I said you would get a 4 lash reduction for doing us and one or 2 friends. So, no. But if you choose to be ungenerous, I will have you flogged without any reduction as soon as the warden is finished with Sarah."

Seeing little choice, the women remained in position as the translator Thura, with his trousers down and a condom on his bulging erection, took his place behind Priya, while Chief Prosecutor Mela, similarly prepared, took his place behind Susan.