The Prisoner Pt. 09

Stripped naked in front of Warden and her five officers, Becca, Nikki, Janine, Anna and Lucy, each of them had fun taking naked pictures of Martin on their phones from various positions an attempt to embarrass him. Martin has since been moved, still naked, into playroom number six to receive punishment for his prior actions against Warden.

The door to playroom six slammed shut and sealed Martin's fate.

"Right, get him over there," Warden said, pointing to a small chair near the middle right of the room.

The room was well lit and in the far right-hand side corner by the wall there were several chairs, placed as if for an audience. Indeed, the other officers headed straight for them while Becca followed Warden's instructions and took Martin to the chair that was more central. She sat down on it whilst leaving Martin standing naked beside her. She gestured by pressing on his bottom that he is to face towards the other women, including Warden, who was by now also sitting on one of the chairs in the audience.

"Martin has been very disobedient, and his punishment cycle will now begin," Becca announced to the audience, to sounds of approval.

"Martin, I want you to lay on your stomach, so your bottom is across my knee," Becca said, turning and looking at Martin as she gave this command.

Martin looked back at Becca in surprise. Was she about to do what he thinks sh-

"Agggggghhhhhh!" Martin instinctively reached for his neck due to the pain that had been inflicted by the shock collar and felt himself bend in half as he tried to catch his breath. Becca had activated his shock collar by her controller and it was clearly not on an early setting.

"When I issue an instruction, you jump to it, Martin. Understand?" Becca's words were cold and said clinically, without emotion, with no room for misunderstanding.

The other women looked on with smiles, knowing that they had taught many other men this same lesson in the past. The shock collar has been one of their most effective tools for ensuring obedience.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Martin replied panting, still in pain from the shock he just undertook, attempting to rub his neck under the collar.

"Let's try again, shall we?" Becca asked, but it was clearly was not a question. Martin nodded in approval, still catching his breath.

"Martin. Turn towards the other officers and begin to stroke your cock. Count each stroke aloud for us," Becca commanded.

Martin was a little surprised at this new command. He had thought she was going to ask him to lie across her knee. He was only hesitant for a moment, but that moment was enough to see her hand moving towards her controller once more.

Martin quickly turned towards the other women and took his cock in hand.

"One..., Two..., Three...," Martin counted as he began to stroke his cock.

Martin could hear the other women giggling and whispering to each other whilst watching him embarrass himself.

"Faster," came the command from Becca.

"... Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen...," Martin continued, whilst speeding up the strokes.

Martin wondered how much longer he would have to do this. He could feel the stroking giving himself a semi- erection already and he desperately did not want this to go harder in front of these women. It was bad enough being naked without carrying around a rock-hard cock in full view.

"... Thirty-Three, Thirty-Four, Thirty-Five...,"

"Ok you can stop now," Becca said. "So, what do we think girls?"

"Looking good Martin," came back a comment from Anna.

"I think he can go much bigger, with a little more motivation!" Nikki chipped in, with a smile.

Martin heard giggling around the room at these comments and could see Becca herself smirking and very much enjoying his predicament. She placed her hand on his arm to ensure his attention.

"Now, Martin. Let us try this again. I want you to lay on your stomach, so your bottom is across my knee."

Martin quickly hurried to do what she asked, not wishing to risk a second shock to the neck, or indeed, more penis stroking humiliation.

Martin was now, as viewed from the position of the other women, lying flat across Becca's knee with Becca sitting on a chair in front of the group. His naked body stretched out across her with his hands stretched over and down to the floor on one side and his feet still touching the floor on the other. Martin's exposed bottom was now his highest point in the air. Being put in this position was utterly humiliating to Martin already, but it was about to get much worse.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

Becca begin to hit Martin on his bottom with her hand. The other women looked on with enjoyment.

... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Martin felt his feet lift off the floor during some of the smacks. This made what was happening more embarrassing as he could hear the women giggling at the power Becca was displaying. Martin tried to hold himself down so that his hands and feet continued to touch the floor, but it was difficult.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Becca finally stopped. She pushed at Martin to rise to his feet and he did so. He instinctively moved his hands to feel his bottom, which already felt a little sore to the touch.

Martin noticed Nikki rise to her feet and begin to walk towards the chair, with Becca now walking over towards the other women to take the place of Nikki.

Martin watched as Nikki sat down on the chair. It was now clear to him that they all intended to take a turn. This made Martin being to blush. Soon all the women in this room will have spanked his bottom as if he were a naught boy in need of discipline.

"Over my knee, Martin," Nikki commanded, looking directly at Martin, with a smile. She was clearly going to enjoy what was coming.

Martin reluctantly did as he was told and again bent over in the same position as before.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

Nikki begin to hit Martin on his bottom.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

Martin closed his eyes. The sense of humiliation at this simple act was worse than anything he had suffered so far. He could hear the giggling as she continued.

... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Nikki gave Martin more smacks than Becca. But finally stopped and gestured for Martin to rise to his feet.

Next up was Janine. She walked over and sat down on the chair and then looked at Martin without saying a word. He knew she was waiting for him to assume the position. He did so. By this point he felt broken and knew that he just had to endure this punishment as best he could. There was no escaping it.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

Janine laid into him with smacks that were harder than Becca and Nikki and were much faster. She looked as if she was sweeter than the other two women, but Martin realised that looks can be deceiving.

... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

By this point Martin could feel his bottom beginning to become very sore. It was harder with each woman to endure the smacks they were dishing out. Janine finally stopped and after Martin rose to his feet she just walked away without saying a word or looking him in the eye.

Anna was next. As she approached Martin she noticed something to which she let out a smile. She turned to the women with some excitement in her voice said,

"Look at his cheeks girls - they are so red!"

Martin could feel his bottom stinging, but soon realised that Anna wasn't talking about his bum cheeks. She was pointing at his face!

Martin was by this point beetroot red.

This whole experience had been a lesson in humiliation. To have these women taking turns smacking his bare arse like this in front of the others is an experience that he realised is difficult to put into words. One cannot be fully understand it unless experienced. The power they have and the lack of power that he has in this moment. To be treated like an object for their amusement, with their clear aim being to make him walk around the rest of the day sporting a red behind which they can enjoy viewing which they have inflicted, simply because they chose to do so, is vey unnerving. Martin was blushing, badly. And it only got worse with Anna pointing it out publicly.

Anna grabbed Martin by the cock and pulled him towards her.

"Martin, I am waiting. Unless you prefer some cock beating instead?" she teased.

"No! No!" Martin replied in a panic and hurriedly lay across Anna's knee.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

"I do so enjoy this," Anna commented to the other women as she began to punish him.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ...

"I want to make you very sore," he could hear Anna saying to him as he continued to look at the floor and wish this was over. Anna increased the power with every slap on his behind, again making Martin's legs jump up from time to time, to the delight of the women watching.

... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!...

Anna kept on going, relentless in her punishment.

... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Finally, Anna stopped. Martin was relieved. And almost out of breath. He knew that there was only two women left: Lucy and Warden. So he knew the end was near. But his bottom was aching from what Anna had inflicted. He wished he could have a rest, but immediately saw Lucy approaching and knew there was not going to be any mercy shown to him here.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!...

Lucy's hand bounced off his sore bottom. The humiliation was seemingly unending. Martin gulped as he endured the fifth women treating him like a naughty boy and punishing his bottom in front of others. Martin was now as red in the face as he was on his behind.

"I bet you like this; you naughty boy," Lucy said as she continued to smack Martin's bum.

There was a chorus of laughter at her comment. Martin looked to the side to see the women smiling and giggling. And it was then he caught sight of something he hadn't noticed earlier. Warden was filming his spanking on her phone! But how long has she been doing that? Martin had not noticed this before and he now wished he hadn't noticed at all. She had caught his shocked reaction to realising this on video too. Martin looked down at the floor once more in shame whilst continuing to receive the rest of Lucy's smacks.

"Up you get," Lucy said, after she had finished dishing out her punishment.

Martin stood up, now weary from the situation.

"Turn around and show the ladies us your bottom," Lucy commanded.

Martin did as he was told and heard the women making comments and admiring their handywork. Warden was no doubt capturing this on film too.

"Turn around and face front," he heard Warden say.

Martin did so and could see that Warden was indeed still videoing him. His blushes increased.

"Maybe he likes this," he heard Nikki say aloud to the others. "I can see he still has his semi."

Nikki was right. All the touching and the general predicament meant that Martin's penis was still semi hard at this point. He could not help it. It was out of his control. He certainly did not like the spanking. Did he? It was just so embarrassing for women to be able to judge him like this and pass comment. He cannot cover himself or hide his involuntary bodily actions. He just wanted this to be over and get back to his normal life. Why hadn't he just left when he had the chance? If only he hadn't been so stupid to attempt some type of revenge on Warden, then he would have been away and free. Instead, this humiliation is now happening, and he is powerless to do anything about it.

"Right, Martin," he heard Warden say as she stopped the video. "That is enough spanking, for now, at least."

Martin was relieved but also surprised. He had expected Warden to take her turn. Yet she did not appear to be going to do so.

"Please, Warden," Martin begged. "Please tell me what you are going to do with the pictures and video? I don't want anyone else to know about this. Please let me go and I will tell no one. I promise."

Warden looked at the other women who were not surprised at his reaction. Especially after a particularly humiliating public punishment. They had seen it many times before. It is then when reality sinks in that he is going to be there for as long as they want him there and he will receive any type of punishment at their whim. The men often beg to be let go with this idea that they will tell no one.

"Ok, Martin. I am going to let you go," Warden said.

Martin's heart missed a beat. Did she just say that he was being allowed to leave? Martin was ecstatic. He smiled in delight.

"Really?" Martin said in reply, wide eyed.

"No! Of course not!!" she replied with a wry smile, as if Martin has asked something foolish.

At this point there were streams of laughter from the other women who almost fell off their chairs.

"Oh boy, he is so gullible," Janine chipped in.

"Yea I do like this one," Anna said to Lucy.

Martin's smile quickly disappeared from his face. He had just been made a fool of. Why does he never learn?

"However, I can tell you about the pictures and video, Martin," Warden continued.

Martin's ears quickly pricked up.

"The pictures and video are uploaded onto our secure site. Granted access to your inmate page are the other officers, of course, but also there is a secure login for those who nominated you.

"Nominated?" Martin said aloud. He then recalled from earlier that Warden had told him about himself being nominated. That is why he is here. Someone has done this to him. But who?

She continued, "We give them the necessary account details and passwords and they can follow your predicament day by day from the comfort of their own homes. We also allow them to make requests for punishment.

Martin's heart sank.

"For instance, this spanking was a request. They wanted to see you spanked Martin, hard. So, no doubt they will enjoy this video tonight. I had planned to only do the spanking myself. That was, until you escaped. I think they will enjoy seeing several of the ladies go to work on your behind. They did make comment from the first set of pictures that they were surprised at your cock size."

This made less sense to Martin. When he had been told that he had been nominated and thought more about this, his first thoughts were perhaps an annoyed ex-girlfriend. He tried to think which ex may have been upset and angry enough with him to do this. But he couldn't think of any. He had parted on good terms with them all. Warden now saying that they were surprised at the size of his cock meant that whoever nominated him had not seen it. So, it could not be an ex. What is going on?

Warden then added, "Oh, they loved the jumping jacks, by the way. They want to see more. The request that came in afterwards was jumping jacks with a massive hard-on. I think they want to see the pain from jumping with a swinging hard cock. We'll get there - plenty of time for that."

Martin felt sick. How long are they going to keep him here?

"So - do you have anything to say regarding what just happened," Warden asked Martin directly.

"Yes, Martin replied. "I'm really deeply sorry for what I did in escaping. I deserved this punishment for it. I promise I will behave better in the future towards yourselves and all women. This punishment I have received for escaping has taught me to be humble in the future. I will never try to escape again."

Warden let out a wry smile as she looked towards the other women and then back towards Martin.

"Do you seriously believe that you have received your punishment, Martin? That this was it? A spanking. In total?" Warden asked, inquisitively. The laughter around the room made Martin realise he had just made a fool of himself - again.

Warden shook her head in disappointment at how Martin wasn't understanding just how much trouble he was in for what he did to her. This was nothing more than a warmup.

"Martin," Warden said, "What you just experienced was a bit of fun for us and was done because a spanking was also requested by your nominators. The women getting to slap your buttocks today also helped them to get to know you more intimately. You have an 1-1 experience with all of them now. Some men may even enjoy it. So, I would hardly call it true punishment.

Martin disagreed. Given how painful his behind was right now. He also realised by the tone of Warden's voice that worse was coming.

"We got to know you more intimately, Martin. So, now it is you who are about to get to know us more intimately."

Martin was confused by Warden's comment. But before he could react more to it he heard Warden say to the officers,

"THE CHAIR!"

The group of women stood up and approached Martin who immeidately felt nervous. Lucy reached him first and took the initiative to grab Martin by his balls and begin to pull him towards a large chair that was situated to the back left of the room. Lucy enjoyed leading her own captives around by their balls. It gave her such a feeling of power. To use a man's most precious possession against them was certainly a turn on for her. The other women guided Martin from behind towards the destination by placing their hands on his back, arms and even his now red and smarting buttocks. It made him feel powerless to have all these hands moving him about the room.

The quickly reached the chair. An intimidating piece of furniture that was made of wood and was large enough to hold the tallest of men. Martin noticed the multiple straps and cuffs that it had attached, ready for its next victim. To be strapped into this piece of furniture meant there was truly no escape.

Martin wanted to resist. But he knew the shock collar would be activated by one of the women if he did. He knew pleading would do no good. He wanted to ask questions before he was strapped down regarding what they plan to do to him here. But he also knew there was no point in asking. He was going in this chair because Warden wished it so. And the best thing he could do was be obedient and pray that he can get through what was coming next.

Lucy swung Martin around by some swift tugs of his balls so that he now had his back facing the chair. Martin let out a few pants of breath from the swift tugs to his manhood.

"Martin," Lucy started, cheekily. "Has any woman ever told you that you have a really nice penis?"

Martin was only just recovering from the humiliating spanking he just endured. He could feel Lucy's intent was to continue to show him how exposed he was, in front of everyone. He could feel the eyes of the other women look at his member because of Lucy's comment.

"I would certainly love to watch it be sucked off by one of my boys," Lucy continued, to the horror of Martin. His penis sucked! By a man! For the enjoyment of Lucy! Oh, no! He felt that he was now learning something about Lucy too and what she enjoys doing, but it was not at all appealing to Martin. Indeed, spending time with any of the women was not high on his wish list given the things he had learned about them.

"Yea, a little sex show for us sometime," Nikki chipped in, with a smile.

"Right. Let's get him fastened in," Warden commanded, to keep the other women on task. Warden knew from the moment she got free and heard that Martin had been captured that she was going to inflict this most humiliating and humbling of punishments on Martin by use of the chair. She wanted to enjoy this moment and hoped to bring Martin to tears before she was finished. How dare he treat her like a sex object in the way that he did.

Martin felt himself be pushed back into the chair and multiple hands then begin to guide his arms and legs into the correct positions, against the wooded arms and legs of the chair. Clasp upon clasp was clicked shut. And then leather belts where placed around his arms and legs, from bottom to top. He was truly being immobilised.