Civilian Punishment Officer

She is employed as a civilian punishment officer in the local male prison – a part-time role that she fulfils with relish, as she loves to beat prisoners! All the male prisoners very much fear her and desperately implore her boots for mercy prior to, during and after their punishment!

Note that the syringe held by the prison nurse does not contain a painkilling ingredient. Indeed, quite the opposite – the serum it contains is designed to keep the punished prisoner awake! 

Desperately kissing the civilian punishment officer's boots...

...in an effort to elicit sweet feminine mercy in her!

His back and shoulders are already striped from previous punishment beatings...

...all well-deserved, of course!

So now he finds himself once again at the mercy of the civilian punishment officer's boots and socks!

Meanwhile, the pretty prison-nurse mistress looks on

Her role is not to alleviate, but to enhance, the prisoner's suffering

The syringe she is holding contains a stimulant designed to keep the punished prisoner alert and awake

She loves witnessing, and participating in, prisoner punishment sessions!

Nor is there any sympathy for him written on the prison guard-mistress's face!

Her truncheon is grasped at the ready should the prisoner require any further subjugation!

Though that seems unlikely!

The prison guard-mistress's uniform shoes and socks

The prison nurse-mistress's uniform shoes and socks

The determined face of the civilian punishment-officer mistress...

...matched by her determined grip on the prison punishment-whip!

The pitiful prisoner-slave continues to kiss his punisher's boots...

...beneath her stripy, black and white socks

His prison-uniform hat matches her socks, though his hat is dirty whereas her socks look clean!

As do the white socks of the prison-nurse mistress!

Truly this hapless male prisoner is at the mercy of female boots, shoes and socks!


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