The Implement is in the hands of The Executioner, a very huge and strong individual with massive muscles. Porn The Disciplinarians would have met to decide my punishment, with a mandatory minimum sentence of 60 strokes and no upper limit. I am probably crying already. A piston of pain thrusts down my entire body to my rotten head, ejecting any thought or emotion through my popping eyes and my screaming mouth, replacing them with pure pain. By then, I can barely notice it. Justice is about to be done. The Nurse comes from time to time to check I am OK, meaning I am not dying of anything.
