‘That’s a smart decision the judge answered as he took the phone to make the proper arrangements.



Minutes later two guards took Jill to the basement of the same building. She was locked in a cell with several other women. All of them young and quite good looking. Non of her cell mates spoke English though.



Every quarter of an hour, guards came for one of the girls. They opened the cell, shouted a name and left taking the girl that stepped forward. After a while they shouted her name.



Two guards escorted Jill to the courtroom. It was a rather frightening experience for her. Jill felt slightly relieved as she recognized Altiba as one of the judges behind the table. He pointed out a bald man as official translator. After he read the charges indecent behaviour he called the witnesses. The two men who abducted Jill entered the room and explained why they arrested her.



One of the other judges insisted to see the clothes Jill wore the moment she was arrested. He ordered her to take of the dress that Altiba gave her earlier.



Jill blushed heavily as she stepped out of the dress, leaving her standing in her bikinis.



Judge Altiba stood up and said in a loud voice that he found Jill guilty of breaking the decency law. He asked if she had anything to say. She nodded.



‘I hereby sentence you to 30 lashes of the whip. The punishment will be executed immediately he ordered. Before she could put on the dress again, the guards cuffed her hands behind her back and took her away. The bald translator followed right behind them. As they left the courtroom, she could see the smile on the face of the men who arrested her earlier that same day.



She was brought to another room in the same building where she had to line up next to five other girls. Her cuffs were removed but the translator told her that she had to stand straight, hands by her side, shoulders back, chest out and feet well apart as the other girls did. Jill noticed that beside the five other girls, there were only men in the room. The other girls were obvious local girls, although they dressed rather modern. But then, that was probably the reason they were here anyway. The guards walked back and forth, snapping at the local girls and taking a good look at Jill’s body. Very much like teenage boys, they were clearly commenting the captured girls.



The situation was pretty intimating. And it became worse as more orders were barked. Not without a sarcastic smile on his face, the translator told Jill to remove all of her clothing and put them in the basket she was given. Jill could not believe her ears. Getting naked in front of all these men! She looked around, dumbfounded, and saw the other girls peeling all their clothes off until they all stood stark naked before the guards. It was like she awoke from a bad dream as one of the guards yelled something in her ear.



‘He wants to know what the problem is said the translator. I suggest you strip immediately or they will help you



Jill slowly unhooked the upper part of her bikinis and removed them with one hand using the other to cover her breasts. With her free hand she peeled of her panties trying hard to cover her pubic area as well. She noticed that the other were doing the same.



The guards seemed amused at their timid postures. With a bark, they ordered the girls to assume the position that they had learned a couple of minutes earlier. The translator passed the order to Jill. They stood there for long minutes until finally the man in charge focused his attention to the first girl in line. Jill did not understand the orders but she saw the girl put her hands in her neck and follow him out of the room. A few minutes later, the man came back alone and the same scenario repeated itself with the second girl, the third girl…until it was Jill’s turn.



The translator, who hardly had moved an inch from Jill, explained that she had to put her hands in her neck and follow the man as well. Jill knew she had no choice and did as ordered.



The camera, installed on a tripod, immediately catched Jill’s eye as she entered the next room. She could not believe what she saw. They were going to take nude pictures of her! A guard pulled her in front of the camera and pushed a little blackboard in her hands. The translator told her to hold the blackboard under her chin and stand still. After the first shot, the blackboard was grabbed away and another full frontal shot was taken. Then a side shot, a back shot and the other side shot. The translator explained that these pictures were to be seen as an insurance. Other pictures would be taken after the punishment and they would prove that no permanent harm was done to her. Jill prayed that this nightmare would be over soon. But she knew that the worst part was yet to come.



After they finished the photos, Jill was taken to another room where she joined the other girls again. This time they were lined up against a wall. Looking around, the room was completely empty except for a metal examination table that stood in the centre. A couple of minutes later a man dressed in a white coat and a woman in a white dress entered the room. Jill was puzzled. They certainly looked like a doctor and a nurse but why were they here? This was a court after all.

‘The head guard started to say something, soon followed by the translator:



‘They’re here to give you an exam. To make sure you’re physically fit enough to take the spanking he explained.



Becoming more and more nervous by the minute, Jill watched the procedure the girls had to go through. One by one they were taken their blood pressure by the nurse. Then they all had to step on a bathroom scale. Then they had to stand against the part of the wall that was marked off. Jill was still waiting her turn as the first girl was pointed to the doctor. He made her hop onto the table and ran his hands from head to toe over her body. The girl was obviously very ashamed. He used the stethoscope on her and then kind of played around a bit with her legs, apparently to test her joints. Next Jill saw the girl do some arm exercises. Then the doctor lifted the girls arms behind her head and started to feel her breasts. By that time the translator suddenly showed up in front of Jill. He told her it was her turn to see the nurse. While the nurse was doing her job, Jill could not see very clearly what the doctor was doing to the girl on the table. She did see that the girl was lying on her back on the table. By the gasps she made it was clear that she did not like whatever was done to her.



The nurse send Jill back to the wall and the translator told her to wait for her turn to see the doctor. Jill had a clear view now of what was about to happen to her and she did not like it at all. By then, the doctor was examining the last girl before Jill. Lying on the table, the girl was forced to put her feet together, pull her knees up and finally spread them wide apart. The doctor put on some medical gloves and spread her pussy. Then he slid his finger into her. The girl started crying. One of the guards held her head pinned to the table and whispered something in her ears. After he pulled his finger back, he took a speculum from a scale and pushed it into her. The girl shrieked as the instrument entered her pussy. The examination seemed to last for several long minutes. Finally, the speculum was withdrawn and the girl was ordered to step from the table. She was crying heavily now. But the examination was not over yet. She had to bend over the table, giving the doctor a clear view of her butt. Then she had to spread her legs wide. The doctor put some lubricant on his finger, opened her arse with his other hand and pushed his finger in. After this last humiliating part of the exam, the crying girl was taken out of the room



It was Jill’s turn now. Even though it was only a couple of feet away, it seemed like a long way to the table. Jill’s legs felt like jelly. The doctor, a rather sleazy looking man in his fifties, grinned at her. Off course, the translator followed right behind Jill. He did not miss an opportunity to take a good look on Jill’s body. Three or four other guards were still in the room. They all tried discretely to move as close as possible to the table. The nurse had disappeared, so Jill was the only woman left. The doctor smiled and tapped one hand on the table to make clear where he wanted her. As soon as Jill sat down, he took her head in his hands and turned it not very gently to the left and the right. Then he forced her mouth open with his fingers. The mixture of the rubber and nicotine-taste that entered her mouth almost made her vomit. After he took his time to check her dental condition, he moved his hands to her shoulders, arms and all the way to her legs. Using a small hammer he tested her knee reflexes and then moved his hands up again to her belly. He probed her tummy and made her do some arm exercises. Jill felt more and more uncomfortable. She saw several men looking and grinning at her and she realised what the exercises did to her breasts. Finally the doctor lifted Jill’s arms behind her head. Jill let out a gasp as the doctor touched her breasts:p>

Then came the part she feared most. He moved her into the most humiliating position: heels together, knees spread apart and pressed down to the table. The translator, who was standing by Jill’s side, moved his face closer and almost whispered:



‘The doctor is going to check if you are still a virgin. As he finds out you’re not, your penalty will be doubled. The law is strict in our country: only married women are allowed to have sex’.



‘He does not have to check me for that. I can tell him so right away responded Jill.



But the doctor was already spreading her pussy open with his fingers. He was sweating as he slid his finger into her. Jill noticed that at least two guards and the translator got a good look for themselves at the doctor’s fingering. As he withdrew his finger and turned away from her, Jill sighed. She wanted to get up but was held down by one of the guards.



‘Patience, it will be over soon said the translator as if he was talking to a child.