Note: This is the second part of Kleo's Illusion of Paradise. You do not necessarily have to read the first part, but I highly recommend it to better understand the story. All characters in this story are 18 and up. Also this story contains scenes involving non consent/reluctance. You have been warned.
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After the brutal first part of her punishment at the Vanderleigh Compound, Kleo was lead to Claudia's Humiliation Camp. The journey was rather eventful as most people in the wasteland, even those who weren't in the compound, knew what it meant when someone who was completely nude aside from a collar was being lead along the road between the two places. Everyone knew that they had to do nearly anything they told them to do or they would be shocked, and many of the degenerates of the wasteland loved this opportunity.
The first person to approach Kleo was a lanky man who looked like he had been fighting for his life all day.
"I see you have someone on the way to the Humiliation Camp here," The man said.
"That's right," the guard said, "This is Three Holed Cunt."
"Well she's a pretty little thing. Miss Three Holed Cunt, spread yourself so I can see those holes you seem to be so famous for."
"Absolutely not!" Kleo retorted.
Kleo's disobedience caused her to be mildly electrocuted from her shock collar. Once she recovered. She did as she was originally told.
"That's more like it," The man said, "But I think you need to be punished for that one. Bend over, spread your legs, and grab your ankles. You're getting a spanking!"
Kleo knew better than to disobey again, so she did exactly as she was told. The wind blew across her spread bits, making her even more aware of her exposed pussy and plugged asshole. According to her society, this was all she was now.
"Ahhh," The man said, "There's those holes that you're famous for. Alright Miss Cunt, I'm going to give you 10 spanks on your ass and then 10 spanks on your pussy. After each spank, you must say, 'Thank you for my discipline, sir.' Got it?"
"Got it." Kleo replied.
The first spank landed in a way that wasn't to painful on Kleo's ass. She began to think that this wasn't so bad.
"Thank you for my discipline, sir." Kleo said.
The next spank landed much harder and Kleo began to worry. Then the next one got even more painful. By spank seven she was beginning to produce tears.
"Thank you for my discipline, sir." She whimpered.
The final blow was horrendous. Her ass was completely red, and she was crying from the pain.
"You know what?" The man said, "I'm feeling nice today. I think you've learned a good lesson. I won't spank your little pussy if you do a dance for me."
"I will!" Kleo said relieved.
Kleo began dancing... terribly. She wasn't very good at dancing at all in the first place, and to the man's dismay, there was no erotic element to her moves.
"Not like that, Cunt!" He said, "Not much of a dancer I see. That's okay. The moves don't have to be perfect. Do the same thing with your body but use one hand to spread your pussy lips while you do it."
Kleo was appalled, but something deep within her was causing a little arousal to become present in her. She began to feel the wind on her most intimate parts, and this caused those parts to tingle a little bit. Her body was betraying her, as her nipples were now rock hard. She was gradually becoming more and more wet.
"Would you look at that!" The man said, "Cunt really seems to be liking it! I knew you were a good little set of holes deep down. You just needed to learn some manners. Tell ya what, you can stop dancing now. I've got just one more task for you. Lay here on the ground on your back and play with that little clit of yours for me. Tell me about what a wretched little whore like yourself thinks about."
"Cunt," the guard addressed Kleo, "You must do as this man asks. You may only speak of your depraived thoughts. Keep in mind that you no longer have a brain, you only have a clitoris to think with. Failure to meet his desires will lead to his choice of me shocking you or him spanking you."
Kleo knew that what she was about to say better be good. She did not want to deal with another shock or spanking. With horrible things to say about herself in mind, she laid on her back and began to play with her clitoris.
"I think about all the ways I can fill my holes," Kleo said, "And all the ways I can show them off. I like it when people see me for what I'm actually useful for. I love thinking about people looking when my titties bounce up and down. I like thinking about my name tag in my ass hole."
Just when Kleo was close to orgasm, the man stopped her and told her that she did a good job and that it was enough. The guard then dragged her onward to Claudia's.
When they arrived, Kleo noted that the place was still nicer than most places in the wasteland. There were cells for the prisoners everywhere as well as pillories, shackles, and plenty of other humiliation devices. The place was like a depraved zoo of prisoners who pissed off Lena Vanderleigh. Kleo was not surprised to see prisoners roaming around nude aside from their collars. All of them, however, were very clean. None of them had pubic hair, male or female.
"Ah," A woman said as she approached Kleo, "You must be the new toy. Three Holed Cunt?"
Kleo didn't know what to say. She stood there frozen until she was brought back into reality by the guard elbowing her.
"That's me!" Kleo sputtered out, "Three Holed Cunt!"
"Wonderful," the woman said, "I'm Mistress Claudia. I'll need to see your identification."