"Surely," said Stewart, "There must be a limit to severity of a punishment, to the amount of strokes that can be awarded ". The younger girl explained that they only knew of the maximum that girls were receiving for the more serious offences. They seemed to be restricted to 24 strokes of the cane for example. There seemed to be no restriction on inflicting subsequent thrashings for a further offence only hours or days later over the existing weals and bruises. The attitude seemed to be that the prisoner who attracted a second caning had only herself to blame if she needed a second dose of punishment before the other punishment marks had faded.

"Don't forget that we also have what the staff call "Dressage Disciplines " that are supposed to give us training in poise and deportment" said the younger girl. They explained that a girl could be made to wear "dressage underwear" for a period of a few hours as she went about her normal duties. The pony-tailed prisoner opened a drawer and produced what seemed to be a leather harness of some sort.

"They call this a correctional bra " she said with disgust. "Any female prisoner can be made to wear this in place of her normal regulation brassiere. The adjustable leather straps fit like an ordinary bra over the shoulders and around the back, but the cups consist of these nasty thin thongs that can be tightened until the poor boob is trussed up and forced to stick out with only the nipple free. It is only used on the bigger breasted females and if it's uncomfortable for a girl with say 36 B breasts, its even worse for the bigger ones which bulge out even more. If the girl remains more or less still, say in class, then it is not too bad, but if she has to exercise and the breasts move about they say it really hurts ".

"And how about this device ?", said the younger of the two prisoners, handing Stewart what seemed to be a leather belt with a long stained thong with knots tied in it hanging from the back. "They call it an under-strap. It fits round the waist and then the leather thong is fed between the buttocks and pulled up in the front until it's tight, then fastened to a short elastic tab which permits some stretching, but not much . They make sure that the knots are tied in the right places to cause maximum chafing and irritation. One on the anus and the others pulled up into the labial lips . Sometimes its fitted over the panties, especially when they know that you are likely to be getting a panty cleanliness check later, but more often its pulled up into the bare clefts ".

" I have avoided the bra as my breasts are small, but I had the under-strap fitted for two hours last week ". said the young girl. "The bitch of an assistant wardress fitted it as she said that I had been walking around rather than marching as we are supposed to. She ordered me to remove my panties, put the belt around my waist and then and squat on a table. She adjusted the position of the knots by trial and error then, with my knees wide apart she pulled up the strap between my buttocks and between my er.well. sex lips and fastened it to the elastic tab at the front which kept it taught. She knew full well that I had a Physical Fitness session starting next and tipped off the instructress. It couldn't be seen under the panties and PT clothes but she knew it was there and gave as many exercises as possible that would give me problems. Astride jumps were fine but the running on the spot where we have to bring up the knees and the bicycling when on our backs was hell. No matter how much it chafed and rubbed I just had to keep going, otherwise it would have been at least a "voluntary" with the strap for lack of effort . Sometimes the wardresses will fit the strap with just a knot over the girls.well.sensitive spot between her legs so that she gets all randy, but usually it's fitted to cause pain and discomfort ".

"And then of course there are the duties as "Personal Servant" as they call it," she continued. "Don't ask me how they justify it with the rules, but any staff member can select a prisoner for duties in their private accommodation. Once they have you in there they can do what the hell they like with you and there is virtually no way that you can object".

" If you are lucky " said the other girl, "you just get all the shitty jobs to do such as cleaning the bath and toilet or washing their underwear. But the lesbian or bi-ones order the prisoners to carry out more personal services. Any refusal is classed as disobedience and they can lay on the strap or that awful prod they have. Most girls submit fairly quickly and do as they have been told, others, like Karen here resist. She was put on report for some trumped up charge of insolence and was thrashed. The next day she was selected as a servant by the same bitch and . well.did as she was told."

Karen blushed as she nodded in agreement. " Take my advice, just do as you are told and hope for the best". She said with a shudder.

"Look, we would like to tell you more but we had better get you into uniform". Said the senior girl. In no time Stewart was issued 7 pairs of small jockey shorts and three denim shirts.He was fitted with a very small pair of denim shorts with the legs cut high and 7 pairs of white knee socks with one pair of black plain shoes.

It was only just in time. The door burst open and in came the wardress.

"Leave the rest of your kit there boy, the Doctor is ready to see you for you final check, so you can collect it later ".

With that Stewart was marched back to the medical centre and to a door marked "Doctor Jayne Hargreaves ".

To be continued.

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