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believe him to
have the stomach for it."
    "Or
the balls, ” the nurse muttered.   She reddened at
the wicked look shot in her direction. “ I, uh, what if he attempts to spread lies about us as
retribution should he be removed?"
      "Remember that our methods are
sanctioned by the State.   We just
exercise artistic license in how they are, well, managed. Regardless, should he
make waves, I assure you that his reputation will be destroyed prior to
leaving.   Don't forget, we have the
judge in our pocket, a very powerful and wealthy Board of Directors, and
several loyal inmates who would be happy to testify that he forced himself on
them.   That charge alone would send
him to execution, man or no man.   He
would have to leave the country if he ever attempted to harm us, and we both
know he would never make it out alive.   Never mind him.   Please
proceed with the examination," the physician ordered.
    "My
pleasure, Doctor."
    Patricia
briefly renewed her struggles, as the top half of the table was adjusted and
contorted the girl's back into a greater arch.   Patricia squealed loudly as the base of
her shapely breast was firmly grasped by hard, rough hands and thick, muscular
fingers began pressing carelessly towards her rigid nipple.
    A
piercing scream permeated the room, causing the doctor to wince.   "Silence her! Franklin, this unacceptable
behavior has just earned you a disciplinary session.   If you are so inclined to scream, you
will be given a good reason to do so.   Hazel!"
    As
the nurse placed a large roll of bandage material into Patricia's open mouth,
and secured it with a wide strip of medical tape, Attendant Hazel darkened the
door way.   The sight of her broad
shoulders and imposing stature caused Molly to shiver uncontrollably — and for Patricia to
lapse into a deathly silence.   Molly
looked fearfully over at Patricia's ghostly white face, and then pressed firmly
against the wall in an attempt to make herself invisible from the matron's
view.   Attendant Hazel paused before
her cowering figure and glanced down with a scowl that caused the bile to rise
in Molly's throat.   The frowning
woman shook her head and swung a long, ruler shaped paddle from her wrist in
long, languid arcs as she approached the table.   She then silently gestured for the
physician to move aside.
    The
table was flattened and the leather belt surrounding Patricia's waist
removed.   The tall, slender girl was
flipped forcefully onto her stomach, secured at the waist, and the center of
the platform was once again raised to elevate the center point of Patricia's
helpless body.   The chains holding
her legs in position were drawn tightly downward, stretching the skin on her
bruised bottom.   With a grim
expression, Attendant Hazel lifted the ruler-paddle and sighted over it in the
direction of its fleshy target.
    Loud,
popping cracks, accompanied by muffled screams, vibrated through the room as
Attendant Hazel flailed the poor girl's bottom in a furious tempo.   “ A reprobate student will submit quietly to any
type of examination her superiors feel is necessary.   She will cause her superiors as little
problem as humanly possible during said examination or she will be taught to
regret her actions by a swift and forceful punishment, ” the woman lectured,
emphasizing every word with a crisp smack to any area of pale flesh that
remained to be seen, including the exposed, tender inner thighs.
    The
thick bandage did little to stifle Patricia's howling.   Her bottom and thighs reddened deeply,
as the length of the narrow board made its fiery imprint on her flesh.   It took only a few seconds before the
entirety of her exposed hindquarters blazed an angry crimson, mottled with
various shades of purpling bruises.   The punishment stopped as abruptly as it had begun, and Attendant Hazel
allowed the girl's glowing backend to quiver in the cold before the table was
again flattened and her victim returned to her position upon