Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter By Steam Train (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)
Chapter: 12 Patrick Bowers Age 14.
Every Saturday Poulton Park in Downtown Eastbrook came alive with a mass of human activity as the good citizens of Eastbrook flocked to witness and enjoy the spectacle put on by the Tallahatchie County Disciplinary Centre. As usual Marquees had been erected to process the punishment of NEWDD's in the mornings and adult slaves in the afternoon.
This Saturday all the `Le Femme Chics' 11 year old 6th graders Terri Walker, Caitlin Dailey, Chelsea Horden, Helen Foy, Michaela Grace along with 12 year old 7th grader Amanda Hermann and 13 year old 8th graders Sarah Roberts and Jennifer Dailey were all in attendance having accompanied the nudie Nicholas Herman, his parents and brother Chris on the bus into Downtown Eastbrook.
The girls of the `Le Femme Chics' were now all standing in front of Nick carrying out a thorough inspection of his naked body as was allowed in the inspection marquee. The marquee was arranged so there were three rows of boys along one side, rows B, C and D with row B being closest to the centre aisle and only one row of Girls on the other side of the aisle in row A facing the boys. The girls knew from lessons at school that girls were much less prone to suffer the consequences of Juvenile Deterrence than boys.
"What a bunch of losers all these NEWDD's are, having to stand here naked and let anyone inspect them. As if any of us `Le Femme Chics' would ever be caught in such a situation" Terri Walker asserted to her followers.
The girls tweaked Nick's nipples to see how he reacted. They soon discovered that like most people he was pretty sensitive. The girl's hands ran all over the exposed naked flesh of his body and reached down as far as his bottom cheeks to get a good feel. The girls even took turns at feeling his erect penis. When he squirmed at their contact, Terri Waker warned him to stand still like a slave was supposed to do!
The very petite and still somewhat innocent Chelsea Horden stated to her friends, "I thought all boys by Nick's age had pubic hair?"
"Most do" asserted Terri, "but Nick's a late bloomer".
Terri enjoyed the extra blush that spread across the already red face of Nicholas Hermann at that comment.
The girls knew the rules of the discipline centre and they stopped their feeling of Nick's body and penis well before he neared an orgasm.
Just as well too, for no sooner had the `Le Femme Chicks' ceased their assault on Nick's naked body, when a group of officials came past Nick's position and stopped to see what had attracted such a large group of girls. Mr. and Mrs. Hermann looked slightly concerned that they had attracted the attention of these officials but their concern evaporated when it soon became clear that the girls had broken no rules.
Everyone knew the laws governing slaves and NEWDD's were strict and inflexible so you did not break them unless you were into pain and suffering, however the same laws also laid down basic protections for slaves and NEWDD's, which the Federal Bureau of Servitude fastidiously upheld by regular inspections.
Today's inspection group was very high powered indeed. The Department of Homeland Security's, Federal Bureau of Servitude's, State Chief Superintendent Mr. Thomas J Carter was making an inspection of the Tallahatchie County Disciplinary Centre's temporary facilities in Poulton Park and because of this the F.B.S. District Superintendent and other County Officials were there in force to accompany him on his inspection.
Chief Superintendent Carter looked most impressive in his full F.B.S. dress uniform of grey pants trimmed in deep red, black shoes and shirt with a grey coat trimmed with silver lanyard, braids and deep red bordered grey shoulder epilates which were decorated with polished silver eagles signifying his rank of Chief Superintendent. A white silk cravat dressed his neck and his right breast was adorned with the silver F.B.S. badge which literally gleamed it was so highly polished.
It occurred to Mr. Hermann as he admired the imposing looking Chief Superintendent that some slave had spent hours polishing that badge to its current luster and making sure his master's turn out was not only smart, but achieved that glossy impeccably clean cut look that was near impossible to achieve yourself without the help of a well-trained body slave. He just wished he could afford one!
Dressed in his uniform Chief Superintendent Carter looked formidable. He stood erect with his shoulders back. He held some notes in his right hand and his left was behind him with his grey cap with its visor embroidered with silver oak leaves tucked neatly under his arm.
He questioned Nicholas as to why he was serving a sentence as a NEWDD then spoke briefly with Mr. and Mrs. Hermann about how they would find their son a changed juvenile after his week as a NEWDD was over, extolling the virtues of the Juvenile Deterrence program which he said from personal experience almost always resulted in excellent behaviour, courtesy and obedience from the NEWDD participant.
Before moving on he asked the `Le Femme Chicks' how they were enjoying their day at the centre, to which he received a unanimous, "Awesome!!".
Once the official inspection party had moved on, Terri Walker ordered "Come on girls lets go and inspect the other merchandise", leading the giggling girls away to inspect the other NEWDD's lined up in the marquee.
Mr. and Mrs. Hermann accompanied the girls at a respectful distance, content to simply observe the girls tormenting and humiliating the numerous NEWDD's and enjoying the spectacle themselves.
After a thorough inspection of all the NEWDD boys and girls including Billy Chandler, Peter Browne and Beth Thompson, the Hermann's and the girls had settled down on the grassy lawn in front of the music bowl in Poulton Park in ample time to get a good position to be able to view of the punishment session.
Nicks name was called out before Billy, Peter or Beth and no sooner had his name been announced over the public address system as being the next NEWDD for punishment two older teen guards appeared in crisply manicured grey uniforms escorting Nick who had his hands on his head up the side steps of the music bowl and stood him on centre stage in front of the picnicking throng that had assembled to enjoy the day's free entertainment.
"Face the front and keep still and quiet" one of the guards ordered.
The public address system burst into voice and the announcer gave the audience all of Nick's details, his name, age and conviction details. There were boos when his misbehaviours were reported. There were cheers when his allocated punishment was announced.
To add to his embarrassment the announcer commented on Nick's small penile size compared to his more mature looking body. This of course was a practised procedure designed to add to the juveniles' shame and humiliation. Nick had been in the audience here many times and had heard it all before however just because he knew this, it did not stop him from blushing profusely as his shame was publicly highlighted.
The announcer said, "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls the Tallahatchie County Discipline Centre would like to apologise for the small size of the current juveniles appendages. We will try to have our camera's zoom in for you so that you can be compensated." There was a roar from the crowd at the announcers comment.
Positioned on 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 Nick's shame which bought further laughter and crude comments about his size from all parts of the audience.
Jennifer glanced from the big screens, to the terrified Nick to the two pieces of equipment that were set up on small platforms to the left and right of the stage. To the right of the stage was a punishment frame and to the left on the other platform stood a chair that was surrounded by framework and lots of tubes and other complicated equipment. On top of the framework was a neon sign, "Sponsored by Eastbrook Dairy Co-operative". Jennifer noted that the chair was one of those plastic moulded types but apart from that it was no ordinary chair. Positioned strategically sticking up where Nick would soon be sitting was a sparkling clean removable dildo!
Nick was not left standing there in front of the eager audience for long. The two guards soon grabbed his hands and escorted him over to the punishment frame which was placed on a wide rotating platform that was designed to give the audience a multi dimensional view of Nick as he was punished.
Nick 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 commenced the rotation of the platform began.
From the look on his face Jennifer could tell the first spank with the paddle surprised Nick. One moment he had been tensing his body waiting for the impact, the next he let out a loud gasp and strained his whole body against the constrictions of the Velcro straps.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he yelled out and Jennifer noticed in the close up view on the monitor that Nick had tears welling in his eyes after only the first stroke. As the authorised number of 30 strokes administered by a big burley slave from the county whip masters office continued to rain down on his ever reddening bottom Nick lost all control and dissolved into incoherent sobs.
Having been severely spanked herself when initiated into the `Le Femme Chicks' Jennifer realized how much Nick must be hurting. No wonder he was already bawling and screaming. Nick's head shot up with every stoke and his yells and squeals became louder and more high pitched.
The crowd roared their approval as the action on stage continued. To add to the crowd's spectacle Nick's 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.
Up on stage as the audience cheered on Nick's suffering all he wanted to do was to die, so that the pain and humiliation would end. Eventually the authorised 30 strokes ended and the guards released Nick 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.
After his spankings Nick had a raging erection as he was led to the left platform and its infamous chair.
The guards positioned Nick 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 Nick's sphincter. The cool gel felt good next to his still burning bottom cheeks.
The two guards then slowly positioned Nick 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 his virgin sphincter was violated. The audience of course cheered. This was exactly the type of reaction they had come to see.
Nick's hands were raised above his head, and cuffed to a horizontal bar that was part of the framework that 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 Nicks 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 Nick's erect penis.
The outer sleeve attached to Nick's penis created a vacuum seal, and the lubricated inner sleeve was designed to move up and down Nick's penis, in effect, masturbating and milking him before the assembled masses. Nick knew only too well the significance of the local dairies sponsorship of this device. He was going to be `milked' in front of everyone.
When a guard flipped the switch on the control panel mounted on the rear of the chair, Jennifer heard a soft humming sound. The platform began to rotate at the same time but this time there was more, much more movement than at the punishment frame.
Nick began to murmur, then gasp, as the dildo that was now residing deep inside him began to vibrate, humming away deep in Nick's rectum.
Jennifer watched as the guard then turned another switch, and a hissing sound issued forth. All the air was sucked out of the tube attached to Nick's penis and the inner sleeves began its relentless up-and-down journey.
It didn't take long for Nick to begin moaning and groaning. "Fuck ^Å.. Oh shit!" 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 Nick's already super sensitive orgasming penis head that Nick thought he was about to die!.
Nick screamed out again and again as the vibrating dildo aroused his prostrate to ever increasing levels of sexual ecstasy and the masturbating machine continued its relentless sucking "Oh! ooh! OHHH!!!! Fuck! ^Å. Stop the fucking machine ^Å. please Stop! STOP!" Nick cried out much the enjoyment of the watching throng.
Jennifer was very moist between her legs, and she noticed that even their leader Terri Walker was subtly rubbing her crotch through her clothing. Even Mr. Hermann was showing the obvious signs of a tent in the front of his trousers whilst his younger son Chris had given up all pretence of modesty and was sitting with his right hand shoved down inside his pants stroking his aroused penis.
Despite Nick's pleas no one stopped the machine, the crowd continued to yell encouragement and Nick continued to scream as the machine relentlessly went on massaging his now very red penis and his terribly stimulated prostrate.
One shattering very public dry orgasm after another built in quick succession for the defenceless Nick. Through all five of these, Nick's penis stayed hard as again and again his prostrate was stimulated and the sensation of another orgasm quickly mounted within him. The crowd booed when they realised Nick was a dry cummer, somehow they felt cheated from enjoying the full spectacle.
Finally, after the five dry orgasm's, with an aching penis and balls and a ravished bottom, the sweat-drenched Nick was released and assisted by the guards back to the stage exit to the wild cheers of the audience and then returned to the inspection tent.
Only Mr. and Mrs Hermann left the park area to check on Nick the rest stayed to enjoy the punishment of Billy Chandler, Peter Browne and Beth Thompson.
Before Billy, Peter or Beth appeared however, Jennifer was fascinated to see the reaction of two large groups seated watching the action on either side of where she was seated with the Hermann's.
When a 14 year old NEWDD, Patrick Bowers was bought onto stage, the group to Jennifer's left shouted out support for the boy whilst the group to her right where very derogatory in their remarks about him.
Patrick was a muscular black haired, tall boy who weighed in around 140 pounds. To Jennifer's trained eyes he looked well developed for his 14 years of age. Jennifer noted his lily white skin where he had been shaved of his thick manly bush of curly black pubic hair but the officials had not bothered to shave above his top lip and denude him of the fine silky mustache hairs that were clearly beginning to grow and thicken.
The group on Jennifer's left was from his `group' at school. They were there to support their leader and watch as he proved publicly how brave, tough and strong he was in taking his punishment. The kids in the right hand group however were hoping that Patrick would turn out to be a big baby like many of the other teenagers before him when his punishment started.
Both groups stood up and leaned forward to get a better view of Patrick's tight stomach, sturdy chest, and his substantial genitals.
Like Nick and all the other NEWDD's Patrick was trembling slightly and his face was bright red with embarrassment, but he stoically accepted his exposure determined that he would not be broken in front of his followers and his enemies. Patrick had a theory that some boys are bigger babies than others, and cried more easily but there was no way he was going to have his tough boy image wrecked by breaking down in public like that. He bit his lip as he steeled his determination for his upcoming ordeal and waited.
Like the other NEWDD's before him Patrick soon found himself strapped tight into the punishment frame by the Velcro straps. As the rotation of the platform began the first of the strokes with the punishment paddle landed sharply on Patrick's unprotected right bottom cheek, which caused him to quickly tense the muscles of his bottom, as well as forcing a little whoosh of air from his lungs, but nothing else.
His supporters were pleased with his defiance, his enemies disappointed. Patrick didn't cry out until the third stroke, at which point a soft grunt escaped from his mouth. His grunts got louder with the next strokes, Patrick tried valiantly to hold back and bit down on his lip to try and control the pain flaring in his bottom. It didn't work and soon louder cries began emanating from his mouth. His supporters tried to encourage him, his enemies taunted him and the crowd cried out for more!
Finally he gasped out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, it hurts!"
The whip masters slaves knew what they were doing. They had been well trained in the art of inflicting punishment on Juveniles. They knew that with a `tough guy' like Patrick, they should start out with more moderate spanks, deliberately spanking less hard than normal to give the recipient the false belief that they would be able to tough it out without crying before the end of the punishment, then they would increase the strength and tempo of the blows. Increasing the level of pain and usually causing the recipient to cry out, and once they started crying out, most found it hard if not impossible to stop. Crying was only a step away from there!
Patrick's will to control himself slowly dissolved in the face of this onslaught. His groans turned to cries then to screams and increased in loudness and intensity until, to the amazement of his gang and the absolute delight of his enemies, tough guy Patrick Bowers was actually crying!
He began straining against his Velcro restraints in an attempt to thrash about and relieve some of the pain he was suffering. The whip masters slaves again proved that they could make even the biggest, toughest brat into a small, begging, crying child. The gang of supporters continued to look on in dismay whilst the smirks on the faces of his enemies turned to broad smiles.
Tears flowed down Patrick's cheeks and formed a large puddle on the floor of the stage as he continued to shriek and yelp with each stroke. To the cheers of the audience and especially his enemies Patrick begged them to stop.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! It hurts! Stop, please!" he gasped "please stop, it hurts, it hurts please!!!!!"
But it didn't stop till his 30 strokes were completed and Patrick's screaming and yelling had hit new levels, as he was completely broken and humiliated in front of his friends and foes.
His experience on the milking machine was no better. The utterly humiliated former tough guy Patrick Bowers though well endowed in the genital department was only able to produce a few feeble squirts of clear cum the first time he was bought to orgasm by the masturbating machine, only a few drops the second time and the three subsequent occasions to that he suffered the humiliation of dry cums till his punishment session was over!
Jennifer sensed the satisfaction in seeing this tough guy cut down to size. She experienced again the feeling of delight that the total humiliation of a male bought her. Her panties were saturated in the crotch but she was certain she was not the only female or male for that matter suffering the same problem that morning in Poulton Park!
End Chapter: 12