Scotlands Alcatraz

Chapter 2. First punishments

"Restrain Janette in her desk and then take her to my office when we finish here if you please, Sarah!" the headmaster barked to one of the security staff, then apologised for shouting at her. A disturbance this early in their sentence wasn't expected.

When the alarm sounded he rushed to Rosalind Parsons' english class on the first lesson of the first morning. Janette had told her teacher to go and fuck herself when she was asked a question. "I don't want to know anything about soddin' verbs and stuff. Just wanna get out of this fuckin' prison," she informed Rosalind. "You can't fuckin' well make us learn anythink! This Alcatraz aint no proper school. Just another fuckin' prison!"

"Brian and Mick stood up and egged Jan on. "You tell the snooty screw what to do with her fuckin' lessons Jan," Mick shouted. Seeing herself at the centre of everyone's attention, Jan let forth a further stream of invective, strode to the front and aimed a flurry of punches at Rosalind. Fortunately she moved quickly out of way. Seconds later the room seemed filled with security staff who seeing the action on the monitors pressed the alarm. Brian, Mick and Jan were quickly cuffed.

"Give the boys a dozen each," Derek ordered. Brian was first. He struggled but was soon overpowered and bent him over the front desk with his cuffed hands fastened to a strap already in place on the desk leg. All eyes were on him as Derek unzipped the back of the boy's shift, spread his legs and bared his arse. Secretly the onlookers smiled at his balls and cock swinging loosely as he struggled to free himself but all he was able to do was shout and swear. Mick looked on apprehensively, rightly guessing he would soon be in the same position and he wasn't as well built as Brian. His arse wasn't as broad and fat and was still tender from the strapping it had taken the previous day. Now his bony buttocks would feel the pain even more.

"May I do it Sir?" Patti a powerful, buxom woman guard asked, "I'll get him to sing a different tune." Derek nodded his agreement.

"I'll sue the lot of you when I get out of this bloody place," Brian yelled, "I'll take you all for every fucking penny you've got."

Derek smiled his reply, "If you ever get out of here. How long that takes is dependent on your education as I told you yesterday." Any further comments were curtailed as Patti lashed a full-blooded stroke with the tawse across both cheeks. It laid a band of fire and left a broad red mark and two smaller marks where the ends had curled around his hips. There could be no doubt in anyone's mind that it hurt. Brian bucked and yelled. He hadn't expected the blow to come as quickly or be as painful. Mick looked horrified. By comparison, the strapping he'd had yesterday was very mild indeed. Patti waited for several seconds before continuing to lash the exposed arse with hard, painful blows. His manly pride now gone, Brian yelled and screamed at every hit. All the other students watched horrified by the severity of the punishment. Punishment publicly inflicted by a woman had reduced a powerful boy to a screaming, humiliated wreck. Finally the last stroke was given and he was helped back to seat. His shift was left undone so his tortured arse felt the full effect of the hard seat as the two guards thrust him down. He tried to stand and rub his buttocks but was immediately pushed down again. Tears flowed unwanted down his face.

The room was quiet for a moment as all eyes watched the sobbing teenager. "My God, look at Denny." Maureen spoke quietly.

Derek looked. The boy was shaking and had turned a ghastly white and looked like he was going to be sick. "I'll have to be careful with that one," Derek thought, "Still can't make out why he is here. He's not like any of the other thugs." Out loud he said, "Get yourself to the loo if you're going to spew up boy." Dennis left the room as much to avoid seeing Mick's punishment as to relieve the feelings in his stomach. Nurse Pauline Patterson followed him. She too was puzzled by his reactions.

Mick's punishment was almost a repeat of Brian's except that Mick tried to get out of it by profusely apologising to his teacher. It did nothing to change Derek's decision. His authority was at stake and the rest of the new class would take heed it. An example had to be made. "Uncuff them," he ordered when Mick was again seated, "Anyone else who want's to try and dispute what we do will get double." Derek glared at the students then turned to the door but paused at the teacher's desk and spoke in a low tone. "See me at the end of today's lessons Miss Parsons."

Sarah pushed Jan and they followed Derek to his office. "Surely he won't dare punish me like that," Jan told herself but she was by no means certain that would be the case. This was soon confirmed.

"Janette Maddison I will not tolerate unruly behaviour in this school and I am certainly not tolerating assaults on my staff. You saw the punishment meted out to the other two. You will get the same except I will use the No. 2 cane." Jan looked shocked and started to protest vehemently when Derek went on, "And don't think I will be lenient because you are a girl. Girl's bottoms have more padding so can take at least as much punishment. Put her over my desk Sarah please." Like the boys before her, she tried to resist but Jan too found herself lying across the desk with her hands fastened to a conveniently placed cord on the far side leg. "Unzip her please Sarah."

Knowing the headmaster would wish to see as much bare flesh as possible, Sarah not only unzipped the back of the shift completely but did the same to the front and then pulled both halves well away from the girl's body. To all intents and purposes Jan was naked. Derek stood for a few moments and admired her stocky form. "Pervert!" she yelled. As she turned one breast lifted from the desk and Derek saw an erect nipple. His pants felt tight.

"Sssshhh," Sarah whispered, "Don't abuse him unless you want extra with the cane. What you are going to get already will be bad enough. Scream as much as you like but don't swear at him." For once Jan heeded the advice. Her buttocks tensed when the cane lightly touched them, even so she wasn't really prepared for the searing pain that followed. Her scream penetrated the office door and hallway into the classroom. It chilled the students sitting and half-heartedly listening to Rosalind. Rosalind paused, she knew there was no point in continuing for the moment. All their attention was focussed on the screams. Half a minute later a second scream and some muffled sounds that sounded like begging, which indeed it was. Rosalind looked worried. She knew the head's request to see her at the end of school was for her failure to control her class. Would he cane her too? "God, I hope not," she thought.

At regular intervals the screams continued unabated until Jan had the full twelve. Everyone had counted them. Several of the girls cried in sympathy with Jan. Dennis once again shook with fear. Maureen moved and put her arm around the strange boy. She guessed from snippets of conversation while waiting for the chopper, that the rest of her fellow prisoners, sorry students, were like her in for GBH and other crimes. She'd been caught by the householder while ransacking his house. The sixty-four year old man tried to grab her and prevent her leaving but she was more agile and knocked him down then used her Doc Martens' to give him a good kicking and left him unconscious. Unfortunately he recovered and was able to name her. However, for all her aggression, a motherly instinct told her to protect this small boy; a weedy boy who was older than her but looked so much younger.

Derek surveyed his handiwork. Deep raw lines crossed Jan's arse. A few had crossed but most were parallel and broken in the centre by the crease that linked her exposed anus and cunt. The girl was writhing and sobbing with pain, yet he made no move to release her. Worse his cock throbbed painfully in his trousers. "I'd love to fuck that delicious looking slot or her bum hole," he thought but at this stage that would be really unethical and he had already warned the students that rape would not be tolerated. Sarah saw his problem.

"Do you need relief?" she asked but without waiting for a reply she freed his cock. "You can use me if you can't do her." Derek nodded dumbly as Sarah lifted her regulation skirt and dropped her knickers to the floor. To Jan's amazement Sarah placed a chair no more than a foot away from her face. Through tear filled eyes she watched as Sarah draped herself over the back and hiked her skirt to proffer her sex to Derek.

"Perverts," Jan thought as she still yelled and screamed in agony, "Still he isn't raping me and he said last night raping wouldn't be allowed but I guess it won't be long before I have to give myself to him or the screws in return for other favours." She had no illusions about that, she knew it happened in all prisons. Even though she was only sixteen, Jan was by no means a virgin but never before had she been so close to anyone else while they were fucking. Had she not been suffering so badly she might have been excited but the pain was too great so she dully looked while Derek ploughed his cock into Sarah. It didn't take long before he shot his load and withdrew.

"Finish me off Derek, please," Sarah cried, "I'm very close." Derek knelt and tongued the woman to a climax. Jan looked horrified as Derek's tongue was coated with the semen leaking from Sarah's cunt. His own semen. She was even more disgusted when Sarah turned and sucked his cock clean. Finally they restored their clothes to order and released Jan.

Still sobbing and crying loudly, she gently touched her welted flesh and was relieved to find she wasn't bleeding. For a few moments she stood with the two halves of her shift hanging from each arm while Derek gazed at her tits and then unashamedly felt them. Only when his hand went between her legs and rubbed her mousy pubic hair did she react and push his hand away. "Please don't," she muttered.

"It's all right Jan, but I guess it won't be too long before you're offering it to me or the guards for services." Jan now fully realised her earlier thought's that while she wouldn't be raped, she would still have to allow herself to be fucked if she wanted to avoid further punishment. Perhaps even that wouldn't save her. She never wanted the cane again. The pain was so great she could hardly stand. The headmaster zipped the front of her shift together and Sarah did the back.

"Only zip the top foot Sarah. Leave the rest open so the air gets to her arse and also so everyone can see," Derek said to her. To Jan, he said, "Leave the dress like that until school finishes for the day, then you can go to Nurse Patterson for something to relieve the pain."

Sarah took her to the washroom and wiped her face a little before taking her back to the classroom. There she displayed Jan's bottom to Rosalind and then to the class. Almost immediately Dennis rushed from the room and was violently sick. Rosalind too was extremely worried about her meeting with the head this afternoon. "If he has done that to the girl, what will he do to me for allowing her to get that far. It was my responsibility to keep them under control and at the interview he hinted that staff negligence would be punished by the same means as for the students." The others in the class gasped with horror and one or two muttered words of protest but Rosalind wasn't allowing that. "Silence," she snapped trying to keep things under control this time and while Sarah was still there to help her enforce it. "She misbehaved, she got what was coming to her. Sit down Janette and stop your snivelling."

"I can't sit Miss, I just can't." Rosalind removed the cushion from her own chair and tossed it to Jan. "Sit," she commanded.