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Shaming 

I was driving on business.  I came into the town of Morrison.  I planed to pass though the town. I was heeding to the citty of magistrate. 

I came to the center of town. I saw a large gathering.  Half the town seemed to be hear. I had no idea why. I was a bit curious.  I really wanted to stic to business.  

I saw a series of police cars. The car parked. I saw who i believed might be the mayor. He was folowed by two uniform police officers. Then i saw a young lady escorted out. She was 5.6. She weughed about 120 lbs give or take. Her hair was in a pony tail. She wore an orange prison issue jump suit but was barefoot.  She hands feet and waist were shakled. She hardly looked like a hardened criminal but i knew that looks could be deceving. 

She looked very sweet. I felt bad for her. I decided to exited my vehicle. I decided to see what was going on. I got out and quickly blended in with the crowd.  

She was led to the town squre. The whole time she did not look up. I knew i was making assumptions whitch is never a good thing.  I found it difficult to believe that this was right or fair. I tried not to get emotionally involved in this especially when i knew nothing. I tried to stay objective.  

The mayor Douglas branigon came up to a magshift podium.  I surmised that it was set up for this event. Whatever this event is. “If i can have your attention please. ” the mayor said.the crowd got very qiet. The throng gave there leader the floor. He took command of the event at once. 

“our comunity is built on order. we have rules structure. when these rules are broken it demises us all. miss abigail reese. you were found to have stolen vegitibles from mrs mcgregor. there are witneses. you have been found gulty. you will spend today tied to a tree with a sign detaling your crime. you will remain til sunset. ” the mayor said.

i felt bad for her. i later learned her perents were dead. her childhood home was reposed by ministry of revinue. her late farther owed back taxas. his medical coast put him in debt. he got behind in paying income taxas. she had trouble getting a job because she was homeless. many busdiness do not like to hire people with a bad credet rating. she was crap out of luck. 

mayby i should not feel bad for her but i did.  i was able to become a sucesfulk business because i knew how to play the game. i knew how to win even with the deck stack against you. i did not like it not did i think it was right or fair. it sinply was. i was not a politician burocrat or philosopher. i just wanted to be a good citizen and be self suficent. i wanted others to have that opotunity as well. i did not beleve that was always posible. i regreted that. 

“Remove her shakles!” the mayor demanded. The police officers conplied. The senior officer took out a key and unlocked her chains. They were removed.  

“You wil remove your clothing!” the mayor incisted. Many towns engaged in nakef shaming.  Nudity is a taboo. It is associated with degradation, humiliation. A sensce of being made powerless. A power play. 

I probably should not but i did feel sory for her.  This went too far. Surely she could have had to pay a fine or restitution.  Maybe a day or two in jail.  This seemed a bit harsh. Of course i would keep this view to myself.i doubt it would be a popular view. 

She did not recist or fight the order. She unzipped the orange jump suit. She pulled it off. She unclasped her bra and took it off. She then pulled down her panties and took it off. 

I felt bad but this whole thing did turn me on. I was prety sure i was not the only one. I could see the bulge in males in attemdence. The females also apeared to be aroused as well. 

She was led to a tree..her waist was tied with chains.  As was her feet.  The sign was put above her. Everyone just watched. She got uncomfortable.  She had to stand.she got tired. 

I decided to stay for a while. I could delay my trupw. Everyone watched for houers on end. Nothing hapened but that hardly mattered. 

She had to pee. She tried to hold on it.her blader exploded after a few houers.  The urine went all over het legs. People were recording it on there phones. It got posted on social media.  Manny had live feeds.  I did feel bad for her. This did go too far. At the same time i was titillated. 

I decided ti delay my trip. She almost fell asleep.  The gaurds woke her up. She could sleep but it was at the diacretion of thr police. I felt they should leave her alone but i had no control. Of the situation. 

I went up to the mayor. “What will happen to her once her sentence is complete?” i asked.  “She will be free. She is a vagrant. She will probably go back to lock up for the night. Most likly she will end up in a non criminal group home for indigents.  ” the mayor said. 

” i am owner and operator of renelds incorporated.  I an bryan renelds.  What if i ofered to have her live with me. ” i sugested. “I need your word you will provide for her.  You will be responsible should break more laws. ” the mayor said. “I know my dutty sir. ” i assured him.

She lost all tract of time. The mayor announced her sentence was complete. She was not looking forward to returning to the county jail.  At least she could sleep.  

The mayor explaned to her the situation.  I went to the police station.i signed a thousand peaces of paper work. She was in my custody. She was alowed to change into her street cloths. That was a pink shirt and denim skirt and flip flops.

We drove out of town. We went to the citt i was planning to go originaly. She slept in the car. When we arived i ordered us room service.  She was greatfull. 

She acted as my assistant while inthe citty. She was quite inteligent. She was very helpful.  

“I would  wiling to work for you. We seem to work well together. ” she told me on the ride back. ” i had a better idea.  Why dont you mary me. I am not uber wealthy but you will be comfoetible. I have land resources.  “I sugested. 

We were maried once we got back to my town.  She and i became partners in every sence of the word. She was an able administrator. She and i became equal owners of the conpony.she became pregnent with twin girls. She toikwa bit of a step back. 

We both look fondly on her punishment now that was over.  We both agree that it was quute hot. 

The end. 

Basement death row 

Amber was newly married.  She decided to stay at home. Her husband had a steady income. He felt he could provide for her.they wanted to one day have a family.  She had a colege degree. She could rerurn to the work force at any time if need be.she was talented and would probably get a job quite easily. 

She was a really good housekeper. She was buisy cleaning and seting things up after the weading. She had goten things looking good. 

She went downstairs to the basement. The previous owner of the property had a bit if capital punishment fetish.  He had built a replica of an electric chair and lethal injection table. There was a gass chamber. 

She discovered it by acident. Her husband had not discovered it yet. She decided to go down to the basement she nicknamed the dungeon.  She looked at them.

She saw that the owner had left behind a collection of prison uniforms. There was a two peace orange scrubs. They were in her size. She striped out of her green t shirt and gray skirt and panties. She put On a diapered. there was a package of diapers. She then put on the orange suit. 

She imagined being led to the electric chair.she would plea with the excucutor not to put her to death.she would cry and plea but to nit avail. 

She was barefoot. She tied her arms and legs to the chair. She imagined being asked if she had any last words.  She would incist she waa innocent and would plea for this to not happen.

The levor was pulled. She imagined the volege of electricity pumped in her. She pretended that she was skirming around. She wingled back and forth. Apparently her imigaination got away from her.she pied in her diaper.all of this got her really horney. 

She stayed in the chair for a while. She heard the door oppen. “Hunie! Im home!” he said. ” oh crap!” she thought.

He noticed that the house was cleen. Where was she? “Amber where are you?” she asked. “Down in the basement. “She said. 

She quickly pulled off her soiled diaper. She hid it in a corner. She would dispose of it later. She quickly put her regular cloths back on. She went up the stairs.  

“What were you doing downstairs? ” he asked.  “I was just checking down stairs. “She said. She hugged and kissed him. 

The next day she threw away the diaper.  Today she put on a blue prison isue scrub. She was barefoot. She got on the gurney. She tied her hands and feet. She imagined being put to sleep.  Then she relaxed her muscles. Again she soiled her diaper. She fell asleep.

He came in. He called for her. He looked around. He opened the door to the basement . he saw her.  She woke up. 

” what is going on?” he asked. “I gues the previous owner was obsessed with capital punishment. ” she said. “Ok!  Why are you wearing a prison suit and straped into the gurney?” he asked. 

“Oh ! That is a really good question. I should probably have an answer. ” she said. “That would be nice. ” he said. 

“Ok i am pretending to be executed. ” she said. ” ok.why?” he asked.  “I have no idea. I was curious.  I saw the execution equipment and decided to try it out. I am not really sure why. “She said. 

“Ok. I am a little confused.  Ok i am very confused but thats ok. Lets get you out of the prison cloths.” he suggested.  “Oh i soiled my diaper ” she said. “Why were you waring a diaper?” he asked. “Women have weaker bladders. Manny women do ware a diaper while executed.  “She told him. ” ok!” he said.

That Saturday they had a relaxing day . they grilled burgers and eat. They sat in the living room. 

“Stand up!” her husband said.  “What? ” she said.”i want to visit the execution chamber. ” he said.she got realy horney. She smiled. She got up.

He escorted her to the basement.  He had her strip naked.  She removed her t shirt. Then she removed her skirt. She took off her bra and panty. He put her in a diaper.

He had her get on the gurney. He put her hands and feet into the gurney.  “Please dont execute me?” she begged. “I have my orders. I just carry out my orders. “He said.” you dont want to do this! ” she begged him.

“Do you have any last words? ” he asked. She did not.he pretended to turn it on.she closed her eyes. She breathed.  She pied. 

He took her out of the gurney. They engaged in marital relations. He asked her if she wanted to try out the gass chamber. She said yes. 

The end. 

No pants prison 

Gina was a good person. She volunteered at animal shelters. She was involved in helping people to leaen to read. She helped build houses over seas. 

She graduated from high school as her clasd valedictorian. .she graduted third in her class at the university.  She was on the latter of success.  The sky seamed to be the limit.

Along with her carer she had a family. She had a husband and two kids. She had a dog. Life was good.then it all changed.  

She had a bad habit of texting while driving.  Her husbands and family chided her about it often.she gave lip service to changing this habit. It never actually came to fruition.  She tried to stop. She always took it up again.

She had a few close calls but nothing too savere. One time she ran over a skirl. For a while this convinced her to stop. Even that was short lived.she went back to her old habits. 

One day she was texting and hit a telephone pol. She left the scene.she figured one saw what she had done. She tried to forget about it. 

Because of the rise of drug trafficking,  secret cameras were put in place to monutor streches of land not frequently used by drivers. The camera captured everything. Not only did she text while drivibg witch was ilegal in this sate she waa gulty of hit and run.she did property danege. Sence the pol was part of cominication this was considered hindering intersate commerce and was now a federal crime.

She faced sate charges of texting while driving. She aslo faced sate charges of leaving the scene of am accident.  She also faced federal charges of interfearing with intersate comerce by endangering the communication infrastructure.  

She was attested at home during dinner. Murcifully the cops did not slap the cuffs on her in front of her kids. .she was taken to county lock up. 

For a petty crime she faced a fairly lengthy prison term when all was said and down. She could have harmed or killed someone.while the prosecutors wanted to make an example of her they did not want to go overbored. 

She was offered two mounths in prison.  She would serve in a minimum secuity facility for non violent offenses.  The facility would be near her home. She had to surrender her drivers lisence. She would not be able to get it back for five years.  While two mouths seemed like an eternity in the scheme of things it was a drop in the bucket.

This was a wake up call.she could have killed someone or seriously injured them. She could have runed whole families.  She could have ruined her family as well. She got off easy. She could do this she thought. She would get though it. It would be a distant memory. She could corect this issue once and for all. 

She was allowed time to get her affairs in order. The time had come. She put on a purple t shirt and jeens and flip fliops. She said good bye to her kids. She hugged and kiseed her husband.

He drove her to the prison.  They embraced and said there goodbyes.she reported in . 

She was escorted to the intake. She took of her cloths. She was subjected to a full body cavity search.she went though medical exam. She showered and was taken back to the intake. 

She was given her cloths. There was a red prison issue t shirt. It had the words inmate and department of corrections written on them.  There was a bra and a panty. There was no pants or any other bottom.

“Why are there no pants? ” she asked. “Female inmates hear do not ware anything below the waist except for panty.  Some chose not to ware anything in bottom.it is up to you. ” the female gaurd said.

“I see. ” she said. She waa horified.she waa basically going to be half naked for the next couple of mounts.  She put on her bra and panty.  Then her t shirt. She waa able to ware prison issue flip flops.

She saw other inmates on the way to her cell. She saw some in just there t shirts. Other with tshirt and underwear.  Some just had a bra on.others were naked. She found heself a bit aroused.  She was not gay but she found seing women in various sates of undress made her very horney. She was surprised.  She tried not to think too much about it.it did not necessarily meen anything.  

She arived at the cell. The female guard opened the cell door. She went inside. The door was slammed shut behind her. She cringed as she heard the door shut. 

“You ok?”jill her cell mate asked. Jill wore a t shirt but nothing else. “I am just stunned.  I have been so byisy i had not had time to process it. It has just sit me that i am really hear. “She admited.

“Oh i have been there.  I know exactly what your going though.”Jill said. “It feels awful! “Gina admited. “I threw up when i got hear. “Jill said.

She started to fight back the tears. Jill hugged her. She cried into her shoulder.  Jill held her. They ctuddled on one of the cots. Jill played with her hair. It made her feel better. 

Gina found Jill to be very soft. She was prety. She felt safe in her arms.they stayed together for a while. 

Jill and gina became the best of friends. They slept in the same cot. They cleaned each other in the shower.  

One day they kissed. Gina was reluctent. “Its ok gin it doea not meen anything. Your gay for the stay.  That all” she said. Gina kissed her all the more. 

They both started to go without a pant.thus way they could lick eachother”s pussey at will. They did. 

They becane best friends. Then it was time for her to leave. It was bitersweet. She was glad to be home but she would miss her. 

At home she frequently went without pants or underware.somwtimes she did ware panries. He loved it when she dis not ware pants.she confessed her activities inside. He was not anger.he was a bit of a voyeur and loved to hear the stories.  

When Jill got out of the prison,  gina let her stay with them.eventually gina was invited into the bed room. Her husband got to watch. He had no interest in jill. Jill had no interest in him. Gina and her hysband did engage in marital activity. She was stil in love with him.she believed she was bisexual not gay. They lived complicated but happy ever after.

The end. 

Prison wife

Gracie was the wife of a minister.the minister was very traditional. This made him popular with Manny. It also made him disliked by others. He was not very political.that did not stop those who did not any form of religion.
That made him a target. There was a plot to target ministers of all faith in the town of oyster bay.  The plan was to discredit faith in the town. They hoped to make the town secular. They believed that it was possible.
One day Gracie was driving home from the grocery store. She got into the car. A canister was left. A non lethal gas knocked her out.
She woke up back in her car. She was startled at first. She started to remember. She looked around. She saw another car.she had hit another car.she ran to the car. The driver was dead.  She feared the worst.she feared that she killed her.
She took out a cell phone
She called 911. The police and ambulance arrived. The driver was pronounced dead at the scene.
Her blood alcohol was checked. She was found to be drunk beyond the legal limit. She was Waring a blue denim skirt and green sweater.
She was immediately arrested.she was placed in handcuffs. Her Miranda rights were read and she was led into the cop car.
When she arrived,she was finger printed. She was then taken to the county jail.
She had always been modest. She hated the strip search. Luckily she was able to be searched in front of female guards . she was put in an orange jump suit.she did not believe in Waring pants.in prison she was not given a choice.
She was taken to her cell. She was astonished. None of it made sense She knew that she had not drank alcohol. Why did the blood test say She had. What was the canister.she really had no clue
Her husband had been home with the kids.he was getting woried when she failed to come home. He called her cell phone.
“Hello “a male voice Said. “Who is this?” Garcie’s husband asked.” this is sergeant brigs with oyster bay police department . who is this ?”he asked.
“This is Philip Brandt. My wife is Gracie Brandt.” he said. “Sir you had better come to the station.” he said.
He could not believe that she had been arrested.he did not believe that she was guilty.he suspected that someone was framing her. He had a feeling he knew who and why. They wanted to discreet him. How could he expose them and prove Her innocence?
She knew nothing about prison.she could not believe she was hear.never in a million years did she imagine she would be hear. She had never committed a crime.she did not even speed.she did not even cut the tag off of a matress. How could this have happened?
She was exhausted.she fell asleep.she slept until morning. She was woken up. She hated trying to walk while shackled. She was taken to the court room.
She was charged with operating u ser the influence.she was also charged with vehicular homicide. She had a plate light out.  She pleading guilty to the first one. She gave no response to the third.she had no idea if she was guilty of that one or not.
She was granted bail.it took a while for Phil to get the money.she was released. She had to sign a lot of paper work.
She was so scared.he hugged her.she held on to him tighy.She did not want to let him go. He assured her that it would be alright. He would not let any harm come to her. He would protect her. He would get to the truth. Whatever it took.
That night she held her kids.then they went to bed. They cuddled. He told her it would be ok. It would. He was just not totally sure how.he would clear her name.