The People's Inquisitor

After Isobel finished her speech she let the crowd's jeers permeate into her ears, she held her head high. The crowd began to chant "Sentence them," with some in the crowd chanting "death!" Sundima pounded her gavel again and waited for the crowd to be silent. Once the courtroom was significantly quieter and the only sound was Alessandra's distraught muffled cries, Sundima addressed the courtroom.

"Isobel has made her arrogant plea to avoid a "cruel and unusual punishment" Alessandra has behaved as expected, as a spoiled brat. I would like to remind everyone in attendance, that the constitution of the past is now voided, our great minds are now working on a new one. This new constitution will most definitely include a provision against cruel and unusual punishment and unlike the last regime, we will follow these rules. Yet, at this moment there is no valid constitution. So, the state is free to make the punishment of these two wicked sisters as cruel and unusual as the state would like."

Isobel started breathing heavily, her eyes widened. Sundima looked at her and smiled before reading out what Isobel and Alessandra's punishment would be.

"We will not put Isobel and Alessandra to death, instead, after spending some time, naked in a prison cell we will helplessly tie them bent over with their naked posteriors vulnerable and exposed, and we will switch them as many times as we see fit, until their bodies are limp and their hindquarters greatly bruised. This will occur publicly at the "People's Opera House." It will be televised for our entire country and the world to see. After the punishment is over we will expel these two wicked women out of the country, where they will live like the rest of their family as commoners without any wealth or possessions to their name."

The crowd erupted in applause and furious cheering. Sundima let herself smile triumphantly, the military officials sitting in the court seats clapped and shook hands with each other. Men in the gallery through their hats in the air, the entirety of the crowd was laughing and cheering raucously.

Isobel's eyes opened wide, "WHAT, YOU CANNOT TELEVISE IT, YOU CANNOT DO THIS, THIS IS CRUEL, THIS CANNOT HAPPEN! THIS WILL NOT HAPPEN!"

Isobel's eyes darted around the room, she saw Alessandra pulling at her hair and screaming into her gag, she saw the crowd applauding and cheering. This was Isobel's nightmare, she was determined to never be robbed of her dignity.

"STOP IT! STOP CHEERING! YOU INSOLENT FOOLS!" Isobel mimicking her sister stomped her naked heel on the marble floor, she couldn't help losing her composure. Isobel looked over at Alessandra and saw the guards lifting up Alessandra's burlap dress, revealing her naked body to the entire courtroom. Alessandra's eyes opened wide in severe panic, she struggled kicking, tears streaming down her red face, Alessandra struggled like a wild animal. Isobel looked on terrified, she could not even begin to comprehend what was happening.

Then Isobel felt the cold air hit her backside and her nipples, a guard had stripped her as well. Isobel stood in shock, her mouth agape, she spun around in horror seeing people all around her point and laugh and cheer. Her body was exposed to the common people of Poshterim. Isobel was not even able to cover herself before her hands were harshly twisted behind her back and she was handcuffed. Isobel was picked up over the shoulder of a burly guard, she kicked and screamed. Isobel's face grew purple as she screamed, she kicked her feet in a helpless attempt to struggle away from the guard.

"This WILL not HAPPEN! This CANNOT HAPPEN!" Isobel screamed as she was whisked away, the crowd getting a great glimpse of her lower extremities as she was draped over the guard.

The guards had a harder time with Alessandra, who managed to squirm out of the guard's hands and run helplessly in circles naked with her hands bound. Two guards eventually were able to lock their arms under Alessandra's shoulders and literally drag her naked body to her cell.

"The Prison Cell"

Isobel woke up on a cold stone floor, she had passed out while being led to the prison cell, Isobel could hear her sister's sobs on the other side of a brick wall. Straight in front of Isobel were traditional prison bars. On the other side of the bars was a prison guard, his keys dangling from his belt. Still naked with her hands tied behind her back Isobel pulled herself towards the brick wall where she could hear Alessandra's sobs. Isobel saw a small vent in the wall and realized that she could communicate with Alessandra through the vent.

"Alessandra, get a hold of yourself!" Isobel spoke quietly through the vent.

"Isobel, is that you?" Alessandra said, her voice shaking.

"Yes! Listen Alessandra. This CANNOT HAPPEN!"

"Well, I don't think we have a choice," Alessandra replied sniffling through the vent.

"Listen, you do not understand, I CANNOT bear the indignity of being publicly flagellated in the nude, especially if it is televised. Can you imagine the indignity? Our foreign friends, the whole world will see us, naked sobbing pathetically, our rears bruised and cut. We will never be able to retake what is ours if we suffer this indignity, this WILL BE our legacy to the world! I repeat, it CANNOT happen!" As Isobel said this, her voice quivered.

Alessandra replied, "Well then, what is your plan?"

Isobel swallowed and let out a deep breath, "Is there a guard outside your cell with keys, like in front of my cell?"

"Yes, what are you getting at?" Alessandra said skeptically.

"Offer him something for our freedom," Isobel said stoically.

"Isobel! I am naked, all of our assets have been seized, what can I possible bribe him with?"

Isobel let Alessandra's question answer itself.

"You want me to offer my body!" Alessandra said desperately.

"Yes, it's our only hope," Isobel said her directly.

"Why don't you offer your guard your body?" Alessandra said with resentment in her voice.

"If you fail, I will. Remember, I am the heir, I have to present myself as a leader, you have the privilege to sacrifice yourself for the good of our regime." Isobel said, shuddering at the thought of giving herself away to a lowly guard.

"Fine!" Alessandra said in a huff.

Alessandra took a deep breath and awkwardly stood herself up, with her hands cuffed behind her back, it was a struggle to stand. Once Alessandra was up on her feet, she made a whistling sound, so that the guard would notice her. The whistling worked, the guard spun around to see Alessandra standing, her large breasts exposed, as well as her shaved pubic area. Alessandra tried to walk seductively forward, she heaved her chest out, highlighting her large breasts for the guard. As Alessandra walked forward the guard seemed to be mesmerized, his mouth was agape. Alessandra walked all the way up to the bars and exposed her breasts through the opening.

"Hey, guard, want to make a deal?" Alessandra said as she exposed her breasts. Isobel listened intently through the vent.

The guard stood up and reached towards Alessandra's breasts, only for Alessandra to lurch back before the guard could touch Alessandra's breasts.

"We have to make a deal before you touch me."

"What kind of deal?" The guard replied.

Alessandra walked closer to the guard, to the point where her body warmth could be felt by the guard through the bars. Alessandra looked at the guard, he was a short middle-aged man, not at all the kind of man Alessandra would ever think of sleeping with. He looked familiar to Alessandra.

"Do I know you?" Alessandra asked.

"I was your servant, remember Silas' testimony I was the "old man" who as used as an ashtray by you and your guests.

Alessandra spoke with an entirely inauthentic tone, "I am truly sorry."

"I'll let bygones be bygones, what is the deal?" The man replied.

Alessandra couldn't help but let a wave of disgust travel through her body before she uttered her desperate words.

"You can have me if you let me and my sister out and help us escape."

The guard paused and then said "Okay," in a hushed tone. The guard wasted no time before reaching into the cell and pulling Alessandra closer to him.

Alessandra felt the man's lips latch on to her right breast, his tongue sloppily slathering itself over her nipple. Alessandra tossed her head back and made a fake moan of ecstasy, hoping to please the guard. Meanwhile on the other side of the vent, Isobel was smiling listening to her sister give herself away.

The middle-aged man, took his attention away from Alessandra's breasts and stood up and looked into the beauty's eyes, he began to passionately kiss her through the prison bars, his hands fondling her tits. Alessandra did her best to meet the man's passion, like her sister she desperately wanted to escape her punishment. Through the bars, Alessandra felt the guard's rough fingers start to play with her cunt. Alessandra moaned and aggressively kissed the guard, as shame washed over her being.

As Alessandra continued to lock lips with the guard, she heard him unzip his pants. Alessandra's heart sank, she did not want this man to defile her, she stepped back briefly losing her nerve.

"What's wrong?" The guard asked, his erect cock peeking out of his uniform.

Alessandra looked down at her feet, she took a deep breath and spoke in a defeated tone "What do you want? I'll do it, whatever you want."

The guard asked Alessandra to turn around and bend over. Alessandra closed her eyes, looked up at the ceiling then did as the guard asked. The guard looked at Alessandra was she stood just on the other side of the prison bars, her large pale ass exposed, her hands cuffed behind her back.

"Spread your ass open." The guard asked stoically while stroking his erect cock.

Alessandra paused, the gravity of the request sinking in. Alessandra didn't even know if her bound hands could successfully spread her ass cheeks apart. Alessandra thought about the prospect of being publicly switched in front of what would undoubtedly become an internationally known television broadcast. Alessandra couldn't bare this thought. Alessandra assessed that Isobel was right, giving herself up at the moment was a risk worth taking, if it spared her the ultimate humiliation that was yet to come.

Alessandra closed her eyes and with her handcuffed hands gripped her ass cheeks and pulled them wide apart, exposing her anus and vagina to the guard.

Alessandra winced as she felt the guard's finger gently brush her vagina and then lightly caress the rim of her anus. Alessandra breathed heavily as she felt this completely foreign sensation, she clenched her teeth, bracing for the inevitable penetration.

Alessandra couldn't help but cry out in pain as the tip of the guard's finger made it's way into her.

"Relax." The guard said as he slowly pushed his finger deeper into Alessandra's anus.

Alessandra bit her bottom lip, her muscles were all very tense. The feeling was far more intense than Alessandra expected. Finally, the guard had his index finger fully inserted into Alessandra's anus. The guard very slowly pulled his finger out as Alessandra sighed and then to Alessandra's great chagrin the guard doubled Alessandra's pain and intensity by adding his middle finger into her asshole.

"OH FUCK!" Alessandra cried out as the guard's two fingers harshly penetrated her asshole.

"Fuck my hand." The guard ordered.

Alessandra's face contorted in agony as she gyrated her ass back and forth. Alessandra felt the cold prison bars touch her buttocks as she moved her as up and down on the guard's fingers. Alessandra's large breasts swayed as she moaned in agony.

Isobel heard Alessandra's efforts and smiled, Isobel believed that Alessandra's efforts would surely set them both free.

Alessandra hung her head in relief when the guard finally removed his fingers from Alessandra's ass. The relief was short-lived, however. Alessandra's eyes nearly bulged out of her head and she let out a low painful moan, as she felt the guard's rock hard cock penetrate her anus. The guard grunted repeatedly as he fucked Alessandra, Alessandra bit her lip and closed her eyes. The intensity was nearly unbearable.

"FUCK ME!" The guard grunted.

Alessandra, like she had before began to rock back and forth on the guard's cock. Her cuffed hands still prying open her anus. Alessandra let out guttural grunts as her anus expelled and engulfed the guard's erect cock.

As time passed Alessandra could feel the guard groan, he would soon ejaculate. Alessandra felt the guard's hands grab her by the love handles through the prison bars and pull her ass towards him. Alessandra felt two rough spots on the guard's palms, Alessandra realized that they were scars from her putting out cigarettes on his palm. Alessandra let out a low deep bellow as the guard's erect cock was as deep into Alessandra's ass as it could possibly go. Alessandra felt the guard ejaculate streams of semen into her ass. Alessandra let out a long sound of disgust, she was repulsed by the strange sensation. Then the guard released her and with a resounding thud Alessandra fell down into a heap on the prison's stone floor.

Alessandra contorted into the fetal position, as she heard the prison door opening. The guard helped her up and Alessandra limped out of her prison cell.

"Come with me!" The guard stated, leading Alessandra away.

"What about my sister?" Alessandra muttered.

The guard paused, "I cannot risk that, come with me, it's only you."

Isobel heard the footsteps of the guard and Alessandra fade into the distance. Isobel began to panic. With her eyes wide, she looked around her cell, she frantically clawed at the walls. Alessandra had successfully escaped her fate, but Isobel was still on track to be publicly disgraced. Isobel's mind was wild with racing thoughts, she immediately resented her sister and felt that her life was painfully unfair.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Isobel said out loud. When Isobel hatched the plan for Alessandra to give up her body to get out of the punishment, she did not expect that she may have to actually do the same. The thought of giving up her body to a lowly guard was absolutely humiliating. Yet, Isobel knew what she had to do, for any private humiliation in the prison cell would be preferable to her the painful public soul destroying punishment she was destined to face otherwise.

Isobel pulled herself up to her knees, on her knees she lurched forward towards her personal guard. The guard stood up and turned around he looked down on Isobel. At that moment Isobel realized who the guard was.

He was Silas, the former servant that had testified as for her victim in court. The servant Isobel had used as a piece of human furniture, as a footrest.

"It's you!" Isobel said with an astonished gasp.

"They had to give me some job after they seized your palace." Silas stood up looking down on Isobel.

"Silas..." Was all Isobel could mutter.

"Are you offering yourself to me, as a way to escape, like your sister? They made a lot of noise, I thought I'd give that old guard some fun."

All Isobel could do was slightly nod her head to affirm that she was offering herself to Silas.

"Well, you heard Sundima, she sentenced you, who am I do change the judgment of the People's Inquisitor?"

Isobel, looked up at Silas, "Please..."

"You are going to have to face the music," Silas said still looking down on the completely naked Isobel.

"I am begging you!" PLEASE!" Isobel said from her knees. Isobel felt goosebumps rise up on her flesh and then a deep wave of shame and indignity permeated her soul. She was begging a former servant, to take her in any way he pleased.

Silas paused still looking down at Isobel, he put his hands on his hips, "Is there anything you won't do to please me? Can I ask for anything?"

Isobel swallowed deeply, her face turning crimson, "I will do anything, anything you want."

Silas unzipped his pants, revealing large semi erect cock and scrotum. Silas stepped forward and dangled his semi-erect cock through the bars. "I want your mouth," Silas said, in a matter of fact way.

Isobel stared at Silas' cock, it was already large, and it would get bigger once fully erect. Isobel had never had a cock in her mouth, she always assumed it was the job of whores. Isobel constantly derided other women was "cocksuckers" to Isobel it was a lowly act, the act of a whore. Isobel awkwardly opened her mouth and licked Silas's cock with her tongue, tasting its unique fleshy taste. Isobel looked up at Silas, who loomed over her unimpressed. Isobel then put caution to the wind and put her mouth around the cock. Isobel bobbed her head on her knees, her hands tied behind her back. Isobel's humiliation ran deep, her body glowed crimson red.

Isobel felt Silas' cock get harder and bigger, her voluptuous lips, now lubricated with pre-cum glided halfway down his large cock and then back up over Silas' circumcised head. Isobel tried to keep her indignity out of her mind, she let herself get into a rhythm, she could even start to feel herself become aroused as her lips felt each veiny crevice and cranny of Silas' cock. Isobel moaned slightly sending pleasurable vibrations over Silas' shaft.

Then Isobel felt Silas's hand reach through the bars and grab her hair, she started forcing Isobel's mouth deeper. Isobel began to gag, she opened and closed her handcuffed hands and wrinkled and unwrinkled her toes. Isobel felt a whole new wave of shame come over her as she heard the wretched sounds she was making. Saliva and pre-cum dripped from her chin and onto her tits and thighs. Silas was fucking her mouth like it was some common whore's cunt.

Deeper and deeper Silas' cock went down Isobel's throat, until Isobel felt Silas' scrotum hit her chin. Isobel did not know how she was possibly taking Silas' cock so deeply. Eventually, Isobel's nose was pressed into Silas' pubic hair, and his scrotum pressed against her chin and at this point, Silas just held Isobel in stasis. Isobel struggled to breathe, her stomach heaved, her handcuffed hands turned to fists, her toes tightly wrinkled. When Silas finally released Isobel, she immediately pulled her mouth off of his cock and began gasping for air. Isobel felt her mouth covered in drool and pre-cum, she looked back at Silas with her now bloodshot eyes, his cock still erect and poking through the prison bars. Isobel went back to work, determined to pleasure her former servant that she had used as a footrest to climax. It was her only hope.

It seemed to last forever for Isobel, she became more and more desperate for Silas to cum, she wanted the whole shameful ordeal to be over. Isobel was gagging herself now, and simultaneously looking up at Silas as she sucked, desperately trying to coax him into ejaculating.

Finally, Silas pulled out of Isobel's mouth and started gently stroking his own cock, he ordered Isobel to look up, with her mouth open and her tongue sticking out. Isobel did just this, it was only one final indignity in a long day of many indignities, Isobel reckoned. Isobel wrinkled her face as she heard Silas start to grunt in ecstasy. Isobel prepared for cum to land on her tongue. Isobel flinched with surprise as she felt a warm strand of semen fall on her forehead, then Isobel was horrified to feel the same warm sensation on her right eye, then her left eye, then the tip of her nose. It wasn't until the very last strand of semen that it landed on her tongue. Isobel choked at first but then swallowed, not wanting to give Silas any excuse to go back on his word. Then the full breadth of her situation hit her. Isobel became repulsed by the state of her being.

"EHHHHH, SO MUCH, GOD, IT'S ALL OVER, UUUUG, I CAN'T SEE!" Isobel said reflexively as her eyes began to sting.