Xyranian Justice - Part 4

by Jim-Piston

Author’s note: Not much to add. If you’ve read previous parts, you know what’s happening.

And the usual warning: Think of this as a lesson in where not to travel, especially if you’re young, brash, and possibly gay. Even worse, in a xenophobic anti-Western theocracy like Xyran, if you’re an American as well as gay.

[1]

From Rossiya Pravda (translation):

AMERICAN YOUTH CANED IN XYRAN ANTI-VICE CAMPAIGN

A seventeen-year-old American pervert caught by Xyranian vice squads was caned yesterday in Xyran’s Central Prison, in the first wave of a crackdown on American cultural corruption in Xyran. In a special exclusive report to Rossiya Pravda, the ITAR-TASS news agency provides detailed coverage of the caning and a report on Xyran’s anti-American vice campaign.

<<< Pictures of prison caning >>>

Exclusive pictures and videos of the caning obtained by ITAR-TASS [full gallery on page 5] provide striking views of the American boy’s punishment and his frantic, terrified reaction, including impressive closeups of what the naked young American received. For more photos, plus links to ITAR-TASS videos of the prison caning, go to the Rossiya Pravda web site [www.rossiyapravda.ru].

In an exclusive interview, a representative of Xyran’s Council of Mullahs told ITAR-TASS that the caning marks the beginning of an all-out campaign against American smut and perversion. "Xyran has been far too tolerant of foreigners, especially Americans, who come to our country seeking to corrupt Islamic values. The Keltner youth caned today, a self-confessed pervert, is just the most flagrant recent example. We will not tolerate this degeneracy."

He went on to say that the campaign has already begun. "Our police are implementing a policy of zero tolerance for foreign perverts, most of whom are Americans. More American youths have been arrested. All of them will be caned. Many, like the Keltner boy, will be caned many times."

Mullah Omar, the Xyranian Minister of Prisons, was scathing in his denunciation of the American boy. "The youth is a poster child for American sex-obsessed degeneracy" he stated in another interview. "He even ejaculated in front of hundreds of watching prisoners, while tied down waiting to be caned. The pervert came here to corrupt Xyranian youth, raping a fourteen-year-old boy who refused his advances. There is no limit to the punishment he deserves." The youth will appear before the High Court next week to be sentenced to his many offenses.

The caning the youth received yesterday was for disrespect to the Xyranian High Court. The boy will receive at least one more prison caning for his insolence and contempt, before returning to the court next Thursday.

"The boy’s arrogant insolence will be strapped out of him" Mullah Omar declared grimly. "He will learn respect from his prison mentors, no matter how long it takes. And then, for his perversion, he will be caned and strapped in the public square. The prison canings he is now receiving are a small sample of the punishments the boy will receive."

"They may be a small sample" our TASS representative informed us. "But that is only because the public punishments are so much more severe." The teenager received more than thirty strokes of the cane yesterday, along with even more lashes with a heavy prison strap. Each of the public punishments to which he will be sentenced will see him get double or triple that, our correspondent was told.

The campaign against American vice and corruption will continue so long as American perverts continue to come to Xyran, the Council of Mullah’s spokesman told our reporter. "We will not hold back in our fight against America’s sick homosexual culture" he stated emphatically. "Our youth, our people, demand this."

The Council spokesman would not provide the names of other American youths arrested on vice charges. "All will be known when they appear in court" he stated. "All I will tell you now is that over a dozen young Americans have been arrested for homosexual acts committed in Xyran. All, without exception, will be punished in the public square."

The spokesman just snorted when asked if the Americans had already been convicted. "If they have been charged, they will be convicted" he told the TASS representative scornfully. "Our police know a gay American pervert when they see one. Where proof is required, they know how to provide it."

The spokesman went out of his way to express his government’s gratitude for Russian support for the anti-vice campaign. "While our religions are different, we value Russia’s moral culture and respect for religion. We look forward to strengthening economic and cultural relationships as we cooperate in the war on American degeneracy."

A United Party representative close to the Office of the President confirmed Russia’s active encouragement of Xyran’s campaign. "Russia can learn from Xyran" he affirmed. "The American homosexual virus is a vicious corrupting influence in both our countries, indeed in all the world. Xyran’s harsh corporal punishment of sexual offenders provides a model which Russia would do well to follow."

[2]

"You see this AP story from Moscow? It’s breaking news on CNN."

"Yeah?" The newsroom editor came over to take a look. "You think this has legs?"

"You kidding? You remember that Michael Fay story? The kid who got caned in Singapore? That story went on for months! And that kid got almost nothing, compared with what this new kid has already got. Apparently there are a dozen more American kids that are going to be caned. You think Fox and CNN won’t make this big?"

"If it’s true" the editor shrugged skeptically. "Do we have any confirmation?"

"There’s another AP dispatch coming in." The reporter looked at it quickly. "Apparently there are videos on a Russian newspaper website."

"Go check them out. I’ll check on who’s available."

"Fuck!" The reporter looked up from his PC. "You won’t believe this, Hank. There’s much more than what’s on the Russki site, fantastic stuff! God knows how it got smuggled out. You won’t believe how much stuff Google is coming back with."

"Yeah?" The editor was looking at the AP translation of the full ITAR-TASS dispatch. "Hey, is this right? This dispatch says he’s got even more canings coming to him."

"Fucking right! It’s right there on one of the videos, that mullah guy announcing it. The kid’s getting another prison caning on Sunday."

"This Sunday? Three days from now? That’s fucking incredible! We know anything about who the kid is?"

"There’s a local story coming in now, on the AP wire."

[3]

From the Hartford Courier:

BRUTAL ARAB CANING OF LOCAL YOUTH

A 17-year-old high school senior from Hamden, Conn., was > brutally beaten two days ago in a Xyran prison. The beating, captured on video by a Russian news agency, was made public early today by a Moscow newspaper.

The Hamden youth, Lou Keltner, was arrested and brought to trial for allegedly importing pornographic videos and promoting homosexual activities. His trial was interrupted so that he could be caned for protesting the court’s verdict.

The caning the Keltner boy received was brutal, amounting to more than thirty strokes with a prison cane on his naked buttocks. Videos of the caning, administered in front of hundreds of prisoners, were posted on the Internet by the Russian news agency ITAR-TASS. The videos show that the boy also received a subsequent even harsher strapping. They also include an announcement that the youth is to receive a second brutal caning this Sunday.

A top-ranking senior at Hamden Academy, Lou is highly regarded by his peers. "Lou is a straight arrow" his friend Ran Amschutz avowed. "Smart, too. One of the least likely guys I can imagine doing anything stupid or morally wrong. He’s no pervert, that’s for sure. I think he was framed. If there was a confession, it was beaten out of him."

His teachers concur. "Lou is a hard-working, eager student" his principal, Aloysius Seymour, stated. "Straight A’s in all his courses. A keen athlete, too. He won the Pauker trophy last year for skiing and did well in other sports. He’s well-liked by everybody, an all-American in every respect. There’s no way a boy like that can be guilty of anything justifying that kind of punishment."

According to the Russian report, the Keltner caning is only the beginning of a vicious crackdown by Xyran vice police on Americans suspected of homosexual tendencies. Xyran government spokesmen are quoted boasting that more than a dozen other American youths have already been arrested and that all of them will also be caned.

As of press time, American consular representatives in Xyran were not available for comment. The boy’s trial is to resume next week, after his second caning.

[4]

"This has got to be a sendup for Fox" the editor snorted. "The kid sounds like a fucking Eagle Scout."

"If he is, he’s a fucking horny one" his colleague sneered. "I don’t know what the kid really did, but he sure as hell isn’t holding back on the jism. Didn’t you read about it in that dispatch? There’s even a video of the kid ejaculating, right up there on the prison platform with everybody watching!"

The editor snorted. "That’s fucking too much! I don’t believe this. You’re kidding. You’ve got to be."

"I’m not! It’s all over the Internet now. They’re giving the kid another dozen today for doing that."

"You’re losing me. He’s getting caned today? As well as on Sunday?"

"That’s right. The kid’s ass is going to be fucking hamburger by the time he gets back to that fucking court!"

"No shit! How the fuck did the Russkis get this story?"

"That’s another angle. The Russian connection is all over this story. Xyran seems to be lining up Russian economic support, so that they can go all-out against us. Look at how provocative the Xyranian statement is, promising the same kind of punishment for at least a dozen more young Americans. They’re positively asking for a response."

"Fuck! This story has everything! When is he back in court? We’d better get a crew over there to cover that."

[5]

Lou was back in the courtroom again. Same mid-floor cell, same baggy cotton pants, same sweaty heat.

The courtroom was crowded for this second session. The Xyranian press coverage had attracted many more local onlookers. And the Russian story had brought in a horde of foreign press.

There was a story here, the international press had quickly realized. The kind of story that got ratings anywhere.

Cameras flashed as the judges entered and took their places.

The presiding judge glared at the crowded courtroom.

"There will be no more pictures" he stated grimly, speaking in English. "Whether you are Xyranian or a foreigner, you will show respect and patience throughout these proceedings. Anyone who does not, or who in any way interrupts or disrupts these proceedings, will be dealt with harshly."

He looked at Lou coldly, ignoring the video cameras still aimed at the court. "Louis Keltner, your trial was adjourned last week to permit you to serve as an example of what contempt for this court can earn. You were caned twice for your disrespect and insolence, and will be sentenced to an additional jail term. I hope you have learned a lesson from your punishment."

"Yes, Sir" Lou nodded fervently. "I apologize for my outbursts last week, Sir." He looked at the judge and grimaced. "I know I must."

"Yes?" The judge waited for a moment. "That’s all you want to say?"

"Sir?" Lou was confused.

"That’s your apology?"

"Well, yes, Sir." The judge’s expression was implacable. "You bastards caned me" Lou said bitterly. "Isn’t that enough?"

The judge sniffed derisively. "Apparently not."

[6]

Lou had every reason to feel bitter. He’d had no food, nothing but water, since the day before yesterday. And his ass hurt everywhere. The canings and strappings he’d received had just been so incredible.

The caning he’d got yesterday had been every bit as bad as what he’d experienced on Sunday or before. He’d been taken out to the same open yard, jeered by the same crowd of inmates, strapped down to the same whipping block. And been caned just as brutally.

He’d got the regular eighteen blows, with only a few initial practice strokes at the beginning and only a few more added on at the end. The doctor had compensated for the relative lightness of the punishment by letting the subsequent strapping go on longer.

They’d left him alone afterwards. But they’d made up for that today. He’d been strapped and caned all morning.

The guards had come for him shortly after dawn. They’d dragged him down to that punishment room, the one in the solitary wing that they’d dragged him to when he first arrived. They’d strapped him down to the block and lashed his buttocks and thighs savagely with a strap, laughing and joking all the while.

Then they moved him to an open area, near an office where most of the prison guards had to come to report. They strapped him down on another block, naked ass raised for all to see. Then they left him there, leaving a cane and strap nearby, so that guards walking by could give it to him and see him respond.

They posted a sign above the block to which he’d been tied, identifying him and describing his crimes. The English-speaking guard told him what it said, grinning as he summarized what it recommended guards do.

"It tell all about what you like, pervert. What you take up your ass. What you show our high court. What you show inmates, out in prison yard. And what you do to that boy, here in jail. You even more famous here, after today. Every guard here know what your ass get. From now on, you really get it good."

The guard was right. He did get it good.

He lost all count of the number of guards who came by over the succeeding five hours.

The guards laughed and traded smart remarks as they read the sign. And then acted on what it said.

A few of them slapped his ass with their hands. Others took turns with a strap. Two of them shoved a wooden dildo up his ass to turn him on, taking turns strapping him when they saw his prick get hard. Still others used the cane.

The ones who’d used the dildo on him had been the worst.

They’d attracted a small crowd, who’d cheered the guards on as they jerked it up and down inside him.

Lou was beside himself as they did that. He couldn’t help being turned on by what the dildo did to him, even when the other guard got the strap and started lashing it into him below his asshole. But, at the same time, he was terrified of what the reacions his hard-on would inflame. He got really scared when the English-speaking guard joined the group.

"You show them sign say right" the guard laughed. "You pervert, for sure."

"Tell them to stop!" Lou begged, writhing as the dildo scraped against the sweet spot inside him. "Please! I can’t help it if I’m hard! They’re making me do it!"

"OH, GOD!!!" He’d suddenly felt his balls churn. "PLEASE!!! THEY’LL MAKE ME CUM!!!"

The guard said something to the crowd. They laughed and called out to the guard strapping him.

"They want see strap make you cum" the English-speaking guard grinned. "Maybe they give you strap, too."

One of the watchers got a second strap. The guard fucking Lou with the dildo took his hand away.

"Oh, God!" Lou moaned. The two guards were on either side of him now. "FUCK!!!" The one on his right had swung his strap across Lou’s ass, just above his crease. "AOOOOWWHHH!!! SHIT!!!"

A third guard picked up a cane. "YAAIEEEOOOWHHHH!!! OH, JESUS!!! JESUS!!!"

The one who’d jerked the dildo before reached in and twisted it up inside.

"OH, GOD!!!" The guards were getting into a rhythm now. "OH, JESUS!!! AOOOWWHHHH!!! JESUS!!!"

Lou was really turned on now, even with the cane slashing into him. Every time a cane or strap slammed into him, he jerked forward against the restraints, gripping the dildo with his the muscles in his anus. The sensation drove him wild.

"OH, GOD!!! OH, GOD!!! FUCK!!!!" The guard with the cane had started slashing faster, motioning the other guards out of the way. "OH, JESUS!!! FUCK!!! I’M GOING TO CUM!!!"

"OH, JESUS!!! FUCKING JESUS!!!" The guard was really slashing down hard. "FUCK!!! OH, GOD!!! FUCK!!!"

Lou suddenly ejaculated, shooting jism all over the block.

"Just like I told them" the English-speaking guard grinned.

He said something to the other guards, then turned back to Lou. "I win bet. They pay me."

"Well, fucking good for you" Lou muttered. "The guy really did it to me!"

"Yeah" the guard laughed. "And he’ll do it again." He said something to the guard. "He owe me more than anybody. I think maybe he beat you good."

The guard he was talking about looked at Lou resentfully and said something. The English-speaking guard replied scornfully, obviously contemptuous. The guard spat in response and picked up the cane.

By the time he was taken to court that afternoon, Lou’s buttocks and thighs were so bruised, he could hardly walk. He’d got so much punishment, so many times. The guards who brought him to the court had caned him again, too, just before untying him to bring him to the court.

They’d each taken turns giving it to him with a heavy cane, slamming it into his buttocks as hard as they could. They’d grinned at each scream, telling him (through the English-speaking guard) that it was to remind him of what he had waiting for him when he returned from the court.

"You get more when you come back" that guard had jeered, brandishing the cane just before hitting him again. "Court give you more, for sure. If not, we will. You get many more, like this."

He swung, laughing as Lou screamed. "Maybe get fucked again, too. Guards know pricks up ass turn you on, you show that today. Know beating sometime turn you on, too." He landed another blow. "They know everything about you, boy. You really get it when you come back."

Lou believed him.

[7]

The judge who’d been so insistent on the two canings looked at Lou contemptuously. "You not learn from punishment."

Lou looked at him nervously. The judge was speaking English. "I don’t know what you mean, Sir."

"Americans like you never learn. Not even from cane."

"Oh, no, Sir! That’s not true!" He looked at the judge fearfully. "I learned my lesson, Sir. Honest, I did!"

"You say ’honest’" the judge snorted. "That joke, boy? You even know what word mean?"

"Yes, Sir! Of course, I know, Sir. I mean what I say!"

"You not apologize. I think you want more. Need more, anyway."

"Oh, God, no!" Lou stammered, looking at him fearfully. "I did apologize, Sir!"

The judge just snorted, looking at Lou scornfully. He looked at the presiding judge, said something. The presiding judge nodded.

Lou was scared. "I’ll apologize again, Sir, if that’s what you want."

"Waste of time" the judge sneered. He turned to his colleagues and said something more. They both nodded, looking at Lou contemptuously.

The judge asking questions turned back to Lou. "If you honest, prove it. You admit now, you lied to us?"

"No, Sir!" Lou shook his head fervently. "I never lied to you! I told the truth!"

The judge jeered. "That joke, too?"

"No! I’m telling you the truth! I said I did! And I will!"

"Then you admit all you did? Degenerate acts? Sodomy?"

Lou looked at the judge fearfully. "I don’t know what you mean."

"Of course you know" the judge sneered. "Even show us, here in court."

"I couldn’t help it!"

"That obvious" the judge snorted. "Evidence clear, on what you do. Commit pervert acts, anal intercourse. Pose for obscene photos, display how ass fuck turn you on. Even use photos on Internet, seeking men or boys for fuck. Look for fuck everywhere. Even try rape boy in cell." He looked at Lou in disgust. "Maybe did rape him, we not know."

"No! That’s not true!" He could see the judge’s disbelief. "None of that is!"

"Photos lie, not you? Boy lie, too?"

"YES!!! HE DID!!"

"Both boys lie? Photos not you? Arousal here in court, not happen?"

"Nothing ever happened!" Lou said desperately. "Not like you say! Never!"

[8]

The judge’s sneer was scathing as he said something to his colleagues.

"We know why you bring videos to Xyran. Copy, sell, make profit. Yes? Maybe give copy to boy, in return for sex. Lure youths, your corrupt ways. You do anything to rape young boys. Yes?"

"No!! I don’t go looking for sex! And it wasn’t rape!" Lou looked at the judge’s grim smile. "I’m not gay! Honest, I’m not!"

"You lie, again."

"I’M NOT LYING! I’M FUCKING NOT!!"

"Pictures prove you pervert. Even without boys’ testimony."

Lou shook his head hopelessly. "That’s not fair! I couldn’t help what happened in those photos. I just did as I was told."

The judge’s look was scathing.

"IT’S TRUE!!" He tried to think of something convincing. "They forced me do it!"

He snorted. "Finger in asshole not yours? Jism just accident?"

"YES!!!" He saw the judge’s scorn. "Well, okay. Maybe some of that happened. Maybe I did get turned on."

"Not ’maybe’. That obvious."

"It wasn’t my fault!" Lou looked at him desperately. "I couldn’t help it!"

"Happen in court, too, when you see videos you smuggle in."

Lou sighed. "Okay, so I did. Why the fuck should you care?"

He looked at the judges’ expressions. "Why are you looking at me like that? I DIDN’T DO WRONG!!!"

"Another lie. You liar, as well as pervert."

"THAT’S UNFAIR! SO FUCKING UNFAIR!!"

"Yes? You pervert back home, suck boys, fuck ass. Yes? Want do that here. Think sex easy, here in Xyran."

"NO!! I DIDN’T! AND I DON’T!" He looked at them fearfully. "THAT’S JUST FUCKING NOT TRUE!"

"No? You not remember what you say about that, last session?"

Lou squirmed, trying to remember what he’d admitted. "We were just playing around. Just experimenting. It didn’t mean anything. Not anything bad."

"But you did do it. You admit that now."

Lou grimaced and looked at his lawyer. His lawyer just shrugged contemptuously.

He looked back at the panel of judges, suddenly very frightened. "I don’t admit anything! I did nothing wrong!!"

"Lying again. Commit perjury, once again."

"No, Sir, I’m not! Honest, I’m not!"

The judge’s scorn was unmistakable. "You have nothing to apologize for?"

Lou shook his head. "No, Sir, I don’t. Not for things like that, anyway."

"Totally unrepentant" the judge sneered. "No point continuing."

He turned to his colleagues and said something in gibberish. The presiding judge nodded. There was another consultation. The other judge nodded, too.

[9]

The presiding judge turned back to Lou. "The court will now return to your sentencing. First, for your continued contempt."

"But I apologized!" Lou pleaded. "I did what you want!"

"SILENCE!!!" The judge glared at Lou. "You will not speak while being sentenced."

Lou looked at him fearfully.

"Your apology was risible. Your contempt is unaltered. Your answers to Mullah Hamz’i and gutter language make that clear."

The judge who’d asked the questions said something. The presiding judge nodded and went on.

"For your persistent disrespect for this court, you are sentenced to three additional months in prison. And because your disrespect and foul language have continued into this session, you will receive an additional lesson from the prison cane during that prison term."

"NO!!!" Lou looked at him in horror. "NOT AGAIN!"

The judge looked at Lou scornfully. "Perhaps that additional caning will make you learn to show a modicum of respect and decorum, if you appear before us again."

"BUT I DID LEARN, SIR!! I DID!!"

The judge glared at him. "You will be silent, boy! I’ve warned you once. I will not warn you again."

"BUT THAT CANE IS SO FUCKING AWFUL!! I CAN’T TAKE IT AGAIN!"

The judge looked at Lou scornfully. "You’ll take it. You’ll take more, too, if you keep interrupting me."

He waited for a moment and then went on. "I now turn to your perjury. Your lies and evasions have been constant. Even today, you continue to lie to us."

"THAT’S NOT TRUE!!"

The judge smiled derisively. "I told you to be silent, boy. Are you asking for even more punishment?"

Lou shook his head and bit his lips. "No, Sir."

"Very well. For your lies to members of this court, you are sentenced to an additional six months in prison. You will also receive the public caning of no less than fifty strokes that is normal punishment for perjury, prior to the beginning of that prison term."

"OH, GOD!" Lou moaned in despair. "IT’S SO MUCH! SO FUCKING MUCH!"

Fifty strokes was more than twice as much as what he’d received in each prison caning. He couldn’t even imagine taking so much at one time.

The judge who’d interrogated Lou said something to the presiding judge. His colleague nodded. After a whispered conference, the presiding judge turned back to Lou.

"My colleagues and I are agreed that, in view of your persistence in lying to this court, the normal penalty for perjury is not enough. Your lies, like your other crimes, have been both egregious and shameless. And you have continued to lie to us, even after being convicted of perjury. We have therefore decided to make an example of you. We sentence you to a second public caning, to be administered at the end of your prison term for this offense."

"NO!!!" Lou howled. "OH, GOD!!! TWO FUCKING CANINGS? HOW CAN YOU BASTARDS DO THIS TO ME?"

"You earned it by your actions, boy."

"OH, PLEASE, SIR!!!" Lou wailed. "NOT WITH THAT FUCKING CANE!!! NO ONE CAN TAKE THAT!!! NO ONE!!!"

The judge waited until Lou had quietened down. "I’ve warned you about your interruptions, boy. And about your language. You will receive further punishment if you do not remain silent."

"Yes, Sir" Lou moaned. "I’ll try, Sir. But you’re giving me so fucking much!"

"As I said" the judge shrugged. "You earned it." He looked at Lou grimly. "I’ll proceed."

"We have already sentenced you to one public punishment for your perversion. Your attempted rape of a minor is a separate offense, requiring separate punishment. We sentence you an additional year in prison for that offense, plus a suspended sentence of an additional six years. We also sentence you to a second public punishment, of no less than 100 lashes."

"BUT I DIDN’T DO THAT, SIR! OH GOD, SIR! GOD! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!"

"You are fortunate that the evidence of your deed is not more conclusive. If it were, we would sentence you to much harsher punishment."

"OH, JESUS!!" Lou wailed. "IT’S SO UNFAIR!"

The judge’s look of contempt was scathing. "I warned you earlier about your interruptions, boy. I warn you one last time. Your continued outbursts verge on contempt."

"They more than verge!" his English-speaking colleague sneered. "He should be punished now."

Lou just sobbed.

[10]

The judge looked out into the courtroom. "We would be derelict in our duty if we did not also comment on the amount of punishment this boy is to receive for his perversion."

He turned back to Lou. "Your offenses taken together are too brazen and extensive to be satisfied by normal amounts of punishment. Your punishments will serve as an example of what foreign degenerates such as you can receive. They must fit the seriousness of your offenses."

"We strongly agree that, in this case, the statutory minimum is insufficient. While, as customary, we leave it up to the Minister of Prisons to determine the actual amount of each public punishment, we urge and require that the Minister set the number of blows to be administered in each punishment substantially above what is normal."

"NO!!!" Lou’s mother wailed. "OH, GOD!!! PLEASE, SIRS!!! PLEASE SHOW MERCY TO MY SON!!!"

"SILENCE!!!" The judge glared at Lou’s lawyer. "Control your client, Sir!"

"Yes, Sir!" the lawyer nodded. He talked quietly to Lou’s parents. Lou’s mother sobbed.

The judge waited for the lawyer’s conversation to finish.

"I will not allow further interruptions." He looked at Lou balefully. "Especially from you, boy. Is that clear?"

Lou just sobbed.

"We also leave it up to the Minister to decide whether the punishments extend over more than one session in the public square. We strongly recommend that they do. This boy has committed multiple offenses, offending time and time again against the laws and moral precepts of Islam. Multiple offenses deserve multiple punishments. In this, too, the boy must provide an example."

"OH, JESUS!!" Lou wailed, sobbing desperately. "THIS JUST DOESN’T STOP!! OH GOD, SIR!! I CAN’T TAKE ALL THAT!! I JUST CAN’T!"

The judge glanced at him derisively. "I warned you to stay silent.

"OH, PLEASE!!" Lou bawled unheedingly, totally overcome by the sentence. "IT’S SO MUCH!!"

"I take it you want more."

"OH, FUCK YOU!!!" Lou suddenly exploded. "FUCK ALL OF YOU, YOU SADISTIC BASTARDS!!! YOU CAN’T DO THAT TO ME AGAIN!! YOU JUST FUCKING CAN’T!"

"We certainly can" the judge sniffed. "You will be caned once again for your contempt."

"YOU BASTARDS!!!" Lou yelled angrily. "I’M AN AMERICAN, GOD DAMN IT! DOESN’T THAT MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU?"

The judge looked at Lou disdainfully. "It means that your disrespect is all too predictable. Your nationality certainly does not protect you from punishment."

"OH, FUCK YOU!!!" Lou yelled. "FUCK ALL OF YOU!!!"

The judge sighed in exasperation. He looked at his colleagues, both of whom nodded. He shrugged and said something to them. They both nodded again. One of them said something grimly. The other two nodded agreement.

The judged turned back to Lou. "This court once again finds you in contempt" he said grimly. "Doubly so, for your abusive language. Since the normal prison caning has not been sufficient to teach you respect, you are hereby sentenced to receive a caning of no less than twenty-five strokes upon your return to prison. You will also serve an additional three months in prison, during which time you will receive another prison caning of the same amount."

"NO!! OH, JESUS!!! FUCKING JESUS!!! NOOOHHHHHH!!"

One of the judges said something. The presiding judge nodded. "My colleague reminds me that you have just been caned. Prison officials will administer the caning just ordered after your body has recovered from your recent punishment, in any case no earlier than seven days from now. If necessary, the public punishment for your perversion will be delayed to permit this."

"JESUS!!!" Lou moaned. "HOW CAN YOU FUCKING DO THIS?"

"I warn you again, boy. This court will not tolerate further disrespect. Keep protesting or using foul language, and you will receive an immediate public caning of no less than fifty blows, on top of all your other punishments."

He looked at Lou grimly. "Do you understand me, boy? Do you understand what I just said?"

"Oh, God!" Lou sobbed in anguish. "This is so fucking incredible!" He looked at his lawyer. "CAN’T YOU DO ANYTHING?"

The lawyer just looked at him contemptuously, shaking his head.

"I asked you if you understood my warning" the judge said grimly. "Do I need to repeat it?"

Lou shook his head. "No, Sir" he sobbed hopelessly. "I understand."

[11]

The judge waited for the courtroom to become quiet. "It remains to detail how the sentences will be administered."

He turned back to Lou. "You will be held in solitary confinement upon your return to prison. That will continue until you have received the first public punishment to which you have been sentenced for your perversion."

"You will remain in solitary confinement until all sessions of that punishment have been completed. You will then serve the two three-month sentences for contempt, during which time you will receive the two additional prison canings to which you have been sentenced for your disrespect. Both those canings will be of the same amount as the one you receive on your return to prison."

"Oh, God!" Lou sobbed. "It’s so much!"

The judge waited for Lou to become silent. "Following completion of your imprisonment for contempt, you will once again be placed in solitary confinement in preparation for your next public punishment. You will be held in that confinement for a minimum of ten days. On the first following day of public punishment, you will be taken naked to the prison square to receive the first of the public canings to which you have been sentenced for your perjury."

"OH, JESUS!!!" Lou howled. "JESUS!!!"

One of the judges said something. The presiding judge shook his head.

"Following that punishment, you will serve the six-month sentence for perjury, after which you will receive your second public caning for that offense. You will then serve the first year of your sentence for attempted rape, following which you will receive the second public flogging for your perversion."

"MY GOD!!!" Lou wailed. "I don’t believe this! It just doesn’t stop!"

"After completion of that punishment, you will serve the prison term to which you have been sentenced for smuggling, along with any other sentences you are awarded while in jail."

"Oh, God!" Lou’s father sobbed. "It’s so much!"

The judge glared at Lou’s father. The lawyer whispered to Lou’s dad, who nodded and bit his tongue.

The judge looked back at his paper. "That concludes the sentences of this court. The specifics of all punishments are left to the discretion of prison officials."

He turned back to Lou. "Following the completion of all prison sentences, you will be caned one final time in prison, after which you will immediately be deported to the country from which you came. That final caning will also be a minimum of twenty-five strokes."

"The remaining thirty-five years of your sentences will remain suspended, following your deportation. If you are ever so foolish as to return to this country, the suspended parts of your sentences will be served without further process."

The judge paused, looking at Lou in disdain. "The suspension of the last thirty-five years of your combined sentences will not be automatic. Nor will you be exempt from further punishment while serving your time in jail. In the event of further misdemeanors or degenerate acts while in prison, prison officers are authorized, at their sole discretion, to award you an additional month in prison for each such offense, up to a maximum of one year."

"Jesus!" Lou sobbed.

"They are also authorized to administer additional prison canings and/or other corporal punishment for such offenses, as they deem appropriate. If the prisoner’s behavior should warrant punishment beyond that, this court can be asked to add to the sentence."

The judges stood. Everybody in the courtroom rose too.

"In the name of Allah the just, Allah the merciful" the judges intoned. "May his will be done, and his laws enforced."

They turned and exited the courtroom.

[12]

Lou wasn’t the only one shocked. His dad was holding his mother, who was sobbing in his arms. His teenage brother was crying, looking at his father in horror and bewilderment. So was his sister. Lou looked to the lawyer, who just shrugged and looked at the ceiling.

Mr Keltner was angry. He had paid his family’s life savings to the lawyer, only to get his son a minimum of three years in a shit-hole of a Mideast jail. He wasn’t even sure of the duration of the prison sentence. It had sounded as if the time in solitary confinement for public punishments didn’t count.

He spoke to the lawyer, who confirmed that. That was normal procedure in all corporal punishments, the lawyer told him, regardless of type. That could easily add four or five months to Lou’s total time in prison, he estimated, given all the punishments to which Lou had been sentenced.

That would apply to any punishments awarded by prison staff too, the lawyer added. Additional prison time awarded by prison officials would be on top of that.

Mr Keltner kept shaking his head. Lou could end up in prison for well over three years. Over four years, if prison officials took full advantage of the court’s authorization.

The worst was the physical punishment. Two public strappings! More, actually, if the judges’ recommendations were upheld. And a public caning --two public canings-- on top of that!

Not to mention the additional prison canings. And whatever punishments got added by prison staff. The court had given prison staff an open-ended invitation to cane Lou throughout his prison term.

The sentence was far worse than anything he’d thought remotely possible before the trial started.

He started protesting to the lawyer, who looked at him in disgust.

"Your son is an imbecile, Mr Keltner. He’s just lucky he wasn’t given even more."

"But it’s so much! I don’t see how he can survive it!"

The lawyer just shrugged. "Oh, he’s young. He’ll undoubtedly survive." He grabbed his briefcase and stood up, looking at Lou’s dad contemptuously. "Your son asked for everything he got, Mr Keltner. Every single bit of it."

"Can’t we do anything? What about an appeal?"

The lawyer just snorted. "There’s no appeal, Mr Keltner. Not from this court. Not from this sentence." He walked out of the room.

Lou was screwed, Mr Keltner realized. Totally fucking screwed.

[13]

From Al Xyranaya (translation):

MORE CANINGS FOR AMERICAN PERVERT

The American youth who was caned last week for disrespect to the Xyranian High Court came back to court today, showing even more arrogant contempt. His insolence and disrespect earned him still more punishment.

Too headstrong and arrogant to admit error, the young sodomite expressed bitterness when asked to apologize to the court for his insolent behavior. Asked by the judges to acknowledge the immorality of his offenses, the youth responded with scorn, stating that, as an American, he had nothing to apologize for. The judges sentenced him to an additional prison caning for his defiance, along with a prison term for his contempt. It also sentenced him to two public canings and another prison term for persistently lying to the court about his perversion.

The American pervert showed how little he had learned by again abusing the court for its sentence. The presiding judge, Mullah Homeida, warned the youth that continued disrespect would result in still more canings. The excitable teenager, too stupid to care, promptly screamed even more insults and abuse at his judges, earning two additional prison canings and an additional prison term. The first prison caning is to take place next week.

The High Court sentenced the degenerate American to a number of public punishments for his offenses. Convicted of perjury, sexual perversion, trafficking in pornography, and the attempted rape of a young Xyranian boy, the American youth will soon be brought naked to the prison square for the first of many public punishments.

"We will see then how long the American boy’s arrogance lasts" the prosecutor, Sid’i alJamaiya, stated to the crowd outside. "The court has left it to the Grand Council and the people to determine how extensive a thrashing the sodomite receives. I hope the people ensure that the rapist is brought back for several sessions, as the court recommended. The people must insist that no American pervert escapes any of the harsh punishment they all deserve."

The Grand Council of Mullahs is expected to announce the date of the first public punishment at its meeting later today.

[14]

The same scowling cleric was with the prison official when Lou returned.

"The boy’s disrespect was unbelievable" the cleric sneered. "I’m surprised the court didn’t sentence him to even more punishment."

The official shrugged. "We can always add more, Minister. The court has provided us with the authority."

"That’s true" the cleric nodded, smiling thinly.

Lou looked at him fearfully. "I wasn’t disrespectful, Sir. And won’t be to you."

"You certainly won’t" the cleric snorted.

He looked at the boy and smiled again. "I want the boy caned again, Mahmut. Not before his first public punishment. But I want him caned afterwards. And caned hard."

"In addition to the caning the court ordered?"

"Absolutely!" the cleric nodded. "I intend to use all the authority the court provided. I ordered another caning last week, too. See that he gets that, as well."

"Yes, Sir. It’s been noted, Sir."

Lou looked at the mullah fearfully. "That’s two more canings, Sir!"

"Well, my goodness!" the cleric jeered. "The boy can add!"

"Please, Sir!" Lou begged. "It’s too much, Sir! It really is!"

The cleric snorted scornfully. "Don’t talk back to me, boy." He glanced at the official. "Has he experienced the martinet?"

"No, Sir. Not yet."

"Good. He can get that for arguing with me. Lay on a session with that tomorrow. And tell your guards to really lay into him." He looked at Lou in disdain. "Maybe the martinet can teach you a little respect."

"OH, GOD, SIR!!" Lou was horrified. "YOU CAN’T DO THIS!!! YOU FUCKING CAN’T!!"

"No?" The cleric smiled scornfully. "You’ll see what I can do, boy." He looked at the official again. "Cane the boy afterwards, too, Mahmut. He just argued again."

"A full caning, Sir? On top of the others you ordered?"

"Of course. I leave the details in your hands."

"JESUS!!!" Lou gasped. "WHY ARE YOU GIVING ME SO MUCH?"

"Because of your insolence" the cleric sneered. "What’s the matter? Are we too lenient?"

"Oh, God, no!!" Lou shook his head fearfully. "It’s so much!"

The mullah looked at Lou scornfully. "You’ll learn not to argue with your betters."

"OH, GOD!!!" Lou had no idea how to respond. He just sobbed.

The cleric stood up to go. "The date for the boy’s public punishment will be announced tomorrow. All executions are to be moved up to the session in ten days, to leave the session two weeks later free for nothing but punishments."

He looked at Lou and smiled. "The boy will be the star of that session, Mahmut, so make sure the doctor knows that. The boy goes to it, regardless of his condition. It’s your job and the doctor’s to make sure his ass is pristine enough to please the crowd."

"Apart from that ..." The cleric grinned. "The more punishment the pervert gets, the better. Teach him respect, Mahmut. You have all necessary authority."

"Yes, Minister." The prison official saluted again as the cleric left.

The official gestured to the guards. They dragged Lou back to his cell.

[15]

From Al Xyranaya the next day (translation):

FIRST PUBLIC PUNISHMENT ANNOUNCED FOR AMERICAN PERVERT

The American youth sentenced yesterday is to receive his first public punishment three weeks from this coming Saturday, the Grand Council of Mullahs announced today. The teenage sodomite will be taken naked to the prison square, there to receive on his naked buttocks the first of the harsh public thrashings to which he was sentenced by the High Court for his perversion and other offenses.

The degenerate American youth, originally arrested for attempting to smuggle homosexual pornography into Xyran, was also convicted of sodomy, indecency, attempted rape, perjury, and contempt of court. The youth has been sentenced to several jail terms and public punishments for his offenses, along with additional prison canings for his disrespect and contempt.

The public canings and punishments awarded to the seventeen-year-old American are unprecedented in their severity, as are the number of prison canings awarded for his behavior in court. The Council took explicit note of that in its statement.

"We can only underscore what the court said in sentencing the American pervert" a spokesman for the Grand Council stated. "The lashes the sodomite is to receive, not just for trafficking in perversion but also for attempting to rape a Xyranian boy, establish a new level of punishment for foreigners. His punishments will provide a clear and unforgettable example to foreign perverts of what they can expect if they come to Xyran. Sexual deviants like this American will confront the full sanction of Islamic law, regardless of the country from which they come."

The Grand Council’s statement went on to say that visa requirements will be relaxed for foreign press representatives who want to witness the boy’s punishment. "Let the world come and watch" the Council declared. "We welcome any journalist, from any country. Let the world’s journalists show the world how Xyran deals with American proselytizers of perversion! Let all dissolute Western deviants learn to fear the laws of Islam!"

In addition to public punishments and a jail term for his degeneracy and attempted rape of a Xyranian boy, the court sentenced the American to two public canings for perjury. It also urged the Minister of Prisons to set each of the sodomite’s public punishments well beyond the statutory minimum in each case. "The offenses committed by this youth, taken together, are too brazen to be satisfied by just one session of normal public punishment" the court decreed. "His multiple offenses deserve multiple punishments."

The Grand Council stated that no decision would be made on the court’s recommendations for enhanced punishment until after the youth’s first public flogging. The Council also took note of the prison caning the youth is to receive next week, one of several prison canings to which he was sentenced for his disrespect and contempt.

"The Keltner boy is insolent and disrespectful, even by American standards" the Council’s spokesman stated. "The prison caning he is to receive next week, prior to his first public punishment, is but a small token of the punishment he has earned by his contempt for Xyran’s laws and people. He deserves and will receive more, both in prison and in the prison square. The people will ensure that!"

"We will hear the people’s judgment after they see the arrogant sodomite receive his first punishment" the Council declared. "Let them witness him how he howls! Let them see the pervert writhe! The people and their representatives will tell us, how much more the American deserves."

[16]

The guards came for Lou again that next afternoon.

They took the youth back to the same punishment room. But, this time, they didn’t strap him down to the block. Instead, they made him kneel on a bench, hands and elbows on the floor. His wrists were manacled tightly together, making it impossible to support himself on his palms.

They left Lou like that for half an hour, telling him not to move. Then the prison official came back with the guards, one carrying a pail full of water.

"We do as Mullah Omar ordered" the official smirked. "Give you special punishment with martinet. Then strap or cane again. Maybe you learn, not show disrespect. If not, you get more."

"Oh, God!" Lou moaned.

The guard carrying the pail pulled out some kind of whip.

"This whip special for perverts" the English-speaking guard grinned. He seemed to have special orders to be there every time Lou was punished.

He said something to the other guard, who shook out what he’d brought.

Lou looked at the martinet fearfully. It was a multi-thong whip, with seven or eight knotted leather thongs dangling down from a leather handle. Each separate thong was about eighteen or twenty inches long, attached to a an eight-inch handle. And each thong was tied with four or five tight knots over the last twelve inches of its hitting end. The thongs hung down heavily, dripping water.

"Oh, God!" Lou gasped as he looked at it. "You’re not really using that on me, are you?"

The official just smiled. The guard took the martinet out to Lou’s side and reached forward to test his distance.

"NOOOHHHH!!!!!" Lou shrieked as he felt the water-soaked thongs slap against his buttocks. "OH, PLEASE!!! DON’T DO THIS!!!"

The guard again flipped the martinet against Lou’s ass. "OH, GOD!!! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!!!"

The official laughed, translating what Lou had said. The guards laughed too.

"You find out what American perverts get" the English-speaking guard jeered.

The guard holding the martinet reached back and swung hard, lashing diagonally across both buttocks.

"OH GOD!!!!" Lou shrieked. The pain as the thongs lashed into him was unbelievable. "GOD!!!! GOD!!!!"

Some thongs had lashed into his buttocks, some down between his legs, some into the inner flesh of his thighs. Their sting seemed everywhere, especially where each knot landed.

Lou shrieked in terror as the guard reached back and swung a second time, jerking up in agony as that blow lashed into him in the same way.

"YAIEEEOOOWHHHH!!!!" A third blow had slashed into him. "NOOHHH!!!" The guard was reaching back again. "NOOOHHHH!!! OH, JESUS!!! AOOOOWWRGHHHHH!!! FUCKING SHIT!!!"

He’d fallen on the concrete floor.

That last blow had slashed into his ass crack as well as his buttocks, one of the knots landing right on his asshole. The pain was so electric, he’d jerked forward, jerking right off the bench.

He writhed in agony on the floor as the guard hit him again, slashing the whip across his buttocks.

The pain from the guard’s blows was just unbelievable. The way the martinet’s strands lashed into him was just incredible. Particularly the knots. They weren’t all that big. But the pain they caused was like nothing he’d ever imagined.

Lou shrieked and thrashed on the floor as two more blows slashed into him.

The guard stopped and said something.

The official nodded and said something to the guards, who pulled Lou up on his feet.

"Next time you fall, you get cane for moving off bench."

"OH, GOD!!!" Lou wailed. "I COULDN’T HELP IT!!!"

One of the guards said something. The official nodded. "Maybe we tie you down. Give you cane, too."

[17]

The guards positioned him on the bench, knees apart, hands on the floor. This time they lashed his knees to the bench and tied ropes to his ankles, pulling them apart as they tied them to the bench.

"Oh, God!" Lou sobbed fearfully. "What are you doing now?"

The guards were tying ropes to his wrists, pulling them back and tying them to the legs of the bench. That pulled Lou’s head back toward the bench, pushing Lou’s ass up higher and pulling his ass crack even wider open.

The guard with the whip moved out in front of Lou’s head, directly in line with his torso.

"NO!!" Lou screamed, suddenly realizing what was about to happen. "OH, GOD!!! GOD!!!" The guard reached back over his head. "NO!!! OH, PLEASE!!! NOOOOHHHHH!!!!"

"AIEEEOOOOWHHHH!!!!!" Lou shrieked, jerking in agony. "OH, GOD!!!! JESUS!!!!"

Lou’s torso jerked up as the shock of the pain ran through him. The guard had aimed down the center of the cleft between his buttocks, slashing the martinet down over the tops of his buttocks into the cheeks on either side of his asshole. The shock of the pain was just incredible.

Lou had hardly stopped shrieking when another blow cut down on him.

"YAAOOOWWWHHHH!!!! SHIT!!!!" The way the thongs and their knots cut into him was just unbelievable.

"NOOOHHHH!!!! OH, GOD!!! OH, PLEASE!!! NOOOHHHHH!!!"

Lou jerked frantically as the guard reached back, desperately trying somehow to twist off the bench. "PLEASE!!! OH, PLEASE!!!"

The ropes held him firmly.

"AOOOOWWWRGHHHH!!! FUCKING JESUS!!!!" That one had slashed down the length of his ass crack, barely missing his balls. "OH, GOD!!!! PLEASE!!!

"YAIEEEOOOWHHHHH!!!! OH, JESUS!!!" That one had hit even further into his legs. "FUCKING SHIT!!!" That was another blow, lashing down on his asshole. "FUCK!!! FUCK!!!! DON’T DO THAT!!!"

"OH, GOD!!! GOD!!!" Lou shrieked. The guard was reaching back again. "NOOOHHHH!!!! PLEASE!!!!"

Lou had never been so terrified.

He shrieked and begged and cried out pleas as the guard continued to slash the martinet into him, sometimes aiming down between his legs, sometimes down onto his thighs. The guard kept walking around in front of him, lashing the thongs down on him from different angles. Most hit down into his ass crack, either across it from the side or down its length onto his perineum. Either way, knots slammed down onto his asshole with electrifying impact.

Lou begged them to stop, shrieking and screaming until he was hoarse. But still the blows fell. And continued to fall.

"OH, GOD!!!" Lou kept wailing. "OH, JESUS!!! PLEASE!!!!"

The pain was incredible. He must have received easily a dozen more blows by now.

The waiting between blows was the worst.

The guard kept touching him with the martinet between blows, lightly flipping the thongs down over his ass. Or just doing nothing, letting Lou wait in terror for the next blow. Sometimes the guard waited a full minute, suddenly slamming the thongs down on him just when Lou had begun to relax. Those were the worst.

When the guard finally stopped, Lou was totally broken. He had no idea how many blows he’d received. At least twenty or thirty, he was sure. All he really knew was the pain, stabbing out from all over.

The guards and the official walked out, leaving him sobbing in terror on the block.

[18]

He was left there for a couple of hours, sobbing as the incredible pain kept stabbing out.

The pain was just awful. The martinet had slashed into him everywhere: down over his buttocks, between his legs, down over his thighs. His ass was burning everywhere.

Every time there was a noise outside, he jerked up in terror, thinking it was a guard coming back to give him more. He couldn’t imagine how he could take more. He wasn’t sure what the official had said, but he remembered him saying the next ones would be worse. He prayed that there’d be no more.

The pain of what he’d received kept coursing through his body. Even half an hour later, he could still feel it. He knew he’d never forget the way the knots of the martinet had cut into him, the incredible shock of the pain.

The blows that had landed between his buttocks had been the worst. The pain from the thongs slashing into his ass crack had been blinding. And the terror even worse.

Finally, more than two hours later, two guards came back with the official.

Lou thrashed wildly against his bonds, terrified they’d come to beat him again. But they didn’t. Not immediately, anyway. They untied him and pulled him up.

Lou looked at the official hopefully.

"You think you free now?" the official jeered.

"Oh, please!" Lou begged. "You’ve given me so much!"

The official laughed. "You get cane now, remember? Bend over bench, put hands on bench."

"OH, GOD, NO!!" Lou moaned. "OH, PLEASE!!!"

"You get eight with cane, this time. Maybe more, if you not obey order. So bend over. And stay bent over. You get extra, if we have to tie you down."

A guard came in with a cane.

Lou looked at it disbelievingly. The cane was as long and thick as anything he’d seen, dripping water as the guard flicked its end up.

"Please don’t hit me with that" he begged. The cane looked extraordinarily supple. He could only imagine how bad it would feel.

"You not obey!" the official glared. "You get ten now. Bend over! Obey! Or you get even more!"

"Oh, God!" Lou sobbed. He bent over as he was told, gripping the edge of the bench in terror.

"AIEEEOOOWWWHHHHH!!!! JESUS!!!!"

The first blow was always the worst. At least until the second one hit. Maybe because it was always a surprise.

"AOOOOWWWHHHH!!! FUCK!!!"

Both blows of the cane had slammed into his lower buttocks, right where the martinet had hurt worst. The cane hurt badly, easily as much as in earlier canings.

"OH, JESUS!!!" The guard was reaching back again. "OH, GOD!!! GOD!!! NOOOHHHH!!!"

"YAIEEOOOWWHHHH!!!" That one had slammed into his crease. "OH, JESUS!!! FUCKING JESUS!!!" It hurt so fucking much.

"YAAAOOOOWWWRGHHHH!!!! FUCKING SHIT!!!"

Lou couldn’t help himself. He jerked up, reaching back to grab his ass. "SHIT!!! SHIT!!!"

"Get back down!" the official spat angrily. "I told you to stay down, boy. You get two more, twelve now. Starting over."

By the time the twelfth one slashed into him, Lou was shrieking non-stop, frantically writhing in pain and fear. He gripped the bench hard, desperately holding on to stay in position.

He’d only barely managed to do that. The pain was just so incredible.

"OH, GOD!!!" Lou sobbed. He looked back anxiously, realizing the guard had lowered the cane. He hoped desperately that it was over. Were they going to give him still more?

"You want more?" the official sneered. "Maybe strap, too, like Minister propose?" Lou just shook his head and sobbed.

"Three more" the official said to the guards. "Then take him to his cell."

[19]

Lou lay on the concrete floor sobbing, feeling the pain washing through his naked body.

He’d never known anything as bad as what he’d just received. The pain shot out from everywhere in waves, rolling all through every muscle. That caning had been so bad, so fucking bad! And that martinet!

The pain between his legs was so incredibly acute. Nothing had come close to that martinet in hurting so much, so intently.

But the effect of the cane had been almost as bad. Thank God it hadn’t been more! Each blow had bruised his ass so deeply, so painfully!

He could hardly move, his ass hurt so much. It just hurt everywhere.

God! Was it all going to be like this?

Lou sobbed as he lay on the floor of his cell, sobbing from as much from hopelessness as from pain. He’d thought the judges’ sentences were a disaster. What he was getting in prison was even worse.

He thought about what lay ahead. The additional prison canings. And the public punishment, only a little more than three weeks away.

He couldn’t imagine what the public punishment would be like.

The judge had said it would be a caning as well as a strapping. And that mullah --Mullah Omar, whoever he was-- had told the jail official to use everything, every time. The judges had said the prison officials were responsible for the details. Did that mean that horrible mullah would be the one to decide what he got in the public square? Was he in charge of everything?

The more Lou thought about his future, the more hopeless it seemed. He closed his eyes to block out the world. And suddenly felt his prick stir.

He reached down and held his prick, feeling it swell up in his hand.

He reached back to feel his ass and then in to feel his asshole, feeling his prick become hard. He kept remembering what that cane had felt like. And those leather strips, hitting into his asshole. God!! He felt the heat in his asshole. He was hot everywhere. His ass was still so fucking hot!

Oh, God! That caning had been so fucking awful. Why did thinking about it turn him on?

He lay on his stomach on the bars of the steel bed, pushing his hard-on through the gaps between the bars.

Oh, God! He could feel his balls burn. FUCK!!! He was going to cum!

OH, GOD!!! He suddenly clenched and spurted. OH, GOD!!! GOD!!! GOD!!!