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Illustration for EC's novel "The Courier" - www.asstr.org/~caligula97030/c…

The two cops cuffed the prisoner’s hands behind her back and led her to the doctor. The old man showed her the tray of pellets. He said nothing. He just stood in front of the young Colombian, silently holding the tray and enjoying her terrified expression. She was trembling and her bare breasts were jiggling slightly. He reached forward and gently traced one of her nipples, terrifying the poor girl even more. Good. The whole idea was to break her before she had to be turned over to a Spokesperson.

The cops put Maria Elena back into the leg spreader, leaving her bent over, helpless, and lewdly exposed. Several cops stood around the prisoner, patting her bottom and admiring her figure, while they waited for their boss to issue another command. The inspector picked up a paddle from the table and held it up for the benefit of his subordinates and the horrified naked captive. He turned to the youngest cop in the room, a recent graduate of the National Police Academy.

“Officer Volkchiatk!”

“Yes, Inspector!”

“Have you ever had the opportunity to use one of these? It is called a ‘paddle’. It is a punishment implement used by the Americans.”

“No, Inspector, I’ve only seen them. I’ve never had the chance to use one on a criminal.”

“Well, Officer, we’ll need to change that, now won’t we? Would you like to try it on our little Colombian friend here?”

“Yes, Inspector!”

“Very well then. I am giving you the honor, Officer.”

“Thank you, Inspector!”

With that the director handed the cruel-looking implement over to his subordinate, who tapped it against his palm to test how it felt.

Using a paddle was a new experience for the cop, because paddles only recently had been introduced in Danubia as an alternative to traditional leather switches. The advantage of using a paddle was that the American implement was less dangerous and required considerably less training than a police switch. As a result, paddles were beginning to show up in schools and interrogation rooms around the Danubian Republic, although it remained doubtful they ever would replace switches during formal judicial punishments.

Maria Elena gasped in horror and disbelief as the young cop showed her the paddle, then moved behind her and began teasing her with it, gently rubbing her vulnerable bottom with the implement and tapping her with the end. She desperately struggled to stand up, but the cuffs held tight and she could barely move, let alone escape.

The officer smiled coldly, tapped the paddle against her left bottom-cheek one final time, and struck hard with a cruel blow. A loud POP and an anguished cry of pain announced the beginning of what would be a long and very painful afternoon for the captured courier.

POP…POP…POP…POP…POP…

Slowly and methodically the cop struck his victim, on the left side, then on the right side, then across both agonized bottom-cheeks. Like all cops in the Danubian Republic, the young man had received formal training in administering physical discipline and had been certified to use a police switch to flog criminals. However, he had never used a paddle and was thoroughly enjoying the new experience. The loud pops and the evenly spreading reddish marks on the girl’s bottom fascinated him. He had no desire to stop anytime soon. Quite to the contrary, he was hoping to prove himself to the others in the room by completely breaking any hint of resistance from the young Colombian. He was determined that by the time he was finished with her, she would be so terrified that she would be completely compliant with anything his boss told her to do.

“AIEEEEE!!!! No…no…por favor…piedad…no mas…AIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!...por-fa…por favor…tenga piedad…”

Maria Elena’s anguished cries and desperate pleas in Spanish filled the room as the paddle continued to belabor her tormented backside.

Maria Elena continued to scream for “piedad”. However from the Danubians there would be no “piedad” for a proven drug trafficker and perjurer. A woman as disgusting and dishonored as this Latin American deserved no pity whatsoever. The cop did not quit paddling Maria Elena until he was convinced that just a few more swats would break her skin. Her bottom was painfully swollen and deep red in color. He could tell that she was very weak. The cop handed the paddle to one of his fellow officers and asked for one of the leather switches hanging on the wall. With the new implement he viciously struck the detainee across her shoulders and was rewarded with an ear-piercing scream. As soon as the scream died down he struck hard again. He waited for her second scream to die down, before addressing his boss in Danubian.

“Inspector, I believe she’s ready. Should we release her?”

“As you see fit, Officer. If you feel she is ready, then release her and we shall see if your assessment of the prisoner’s condition is accurate.”
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Pain and shame at interrogation.