Diaspora Museum/Page2

This story is based on LukingDragon's: Rejuve Universe and focuses around the special Punishment day known as 'Disporia'. Disporia is a day when the normal limitations for the punishment of rejuvinated criminals are lifted, allowing almost abusive levels of spanking and focuses around the use of 'Spanking Machines'.

The level of punishment used on special punishment days IS ABUSIVE and countered bt the fact that nano-technology and love and attention is used to make sure there are no permanant scars or injuries. If you do not want to read this THEN LEAVE

Janice's Long Day (02)
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The gaggle of Penitatas was led in single file into the first room, the Tour Guide lady speaking of the pictures and paintings and pointing out some historical statues depicting spankings. Many of the paintings on the wall in the first exhibit were classics; "This painting is 'The School', by Adrian bower" the guide explained, pointing one out in particular, "Painted in 1605 its perhaps the earliest depiction of a school environment and the application of spanking. While by no means as professional or organised as modern schooling, demonstrates clearly the earliest clear depiction of the right for Teachers to punish their students. Unfortunately it also makes clear the artist's personal opinions, with the children in question looking more like little goblins; An accurate depiction for Penitatas but not for children of the day!"

Jan looked up at the large picture, pressed between two other three year olds on the chair of pennies, the other Penitatas gathering behind her to look. "If you ask me!" a four year old boy put in, "The teacher looks like a goblin to!" One of the parents behind the kids reached forwards and pinched the boy's ear. "Ow ow ow ow !" Jan giggled as he was pulled away from the group and towards his mother, to be given a stern look and a whispered comment of "Now Octavius, just you behave yourself!"

The tour guide went on regardless; "And of course in this picture by Francisco Lucientes we see more examples of curriculum spanking, with a boy getting switched by his teacher." The group slowly moved around the room. "The history of spanking a whole was and still remains a very person experience, traditionally with one spanker her spankee; however it was around this time, at the turn of the 1700's, that the first spanking machine was developed."

Janice looked around, suddenly finding Maylu behind her again and spoke up to the taller girl. "I never realised there would be this much history!" The Asian girl grinned down the 3yo, but it was the boy who'd spoke before who responded. "It's always like this!" Janice looked at him, this boy looked pale but well built, 'most likely the sporting type' Janice decided, the boy held out his hand. "Julias" "Janice" the 3yo replied with a grin.

Julias looked back at the tour guide, pretending to seam interested. "They make the tour boring in the hope that we'll misbehave and earn even more spankings!" he explained, "And it's rare for most of us not to!" Janice rolled her eyes, thinking of her still sore bum from this morning. "Great." She replied under her breath.

"The advent on 'Public school' during the 1700's saw a dramatic shift!" The guide was explaining, "Between the need to discipline in the home - one on one, and the need to discipline groups of children at a time!" The crowd of adults and Voluntaris kids around them parted as the Pennies were led through to the first of the machines on their list.

Janice stared. The device in front of her wasn't really a machine - the main bulk of the device was a wooden horse, literally a box with a large leather padded surface. Above it was a mechanism with two bars - one on either side of the box, and a long wooden plank stretched between them. Janice noticed the handle as the guide explained; "Found in on the grounds of a school in Paris, this device originally made sometime between 1680 and 1720 was uncovered on an archaeological dig. Reconstructed here - up to five children could be placed on the padded top and then -" the guide demonstrated, pulling the lever.

The long wooden plank slammed downwards in a wicked curve that made Janice's heart skip a beat. Assuming that the children's legs went down the side of the box - the plank of wood would have slammed with considerable force into the rumps of all the children at the same time. Janice too a step back only to be stopped by one of the adults, who looked down at her and joked "Isn't history fun?"

The pennies were milling about nervously as the guide explained the rules. "Now this device, since it gives the same impact to everyone on it, We can't allow the three year olds on - " Janice breathed a sigh of relief, spying her mother in the crowd of adults and grateful not to be spanked by the very first machine. Thinking about the fact that there were over a dozen machines in existence however - she was well aware that she would get her shot in time, but things were happening with the group around her.

"Julias, since you're so eager, you're up first!" Janice giggled as the older boy was grabbed by his mother, a man and a woman coming forwards to select two of the five year olds - the Guide lady using a small key to remove the selected pennies from their rings on the walking line. With the little cuffs attached to each ring, the pennies on it were essentially a chain gang - the only difference being that these cuffs were padded with cloth and didn't cut into the skin. Jan looked at her own cuff, there was no way she could get it off or try to run away without that key. An adult might have been able to - but certainly not a child.

Janice watched as the two boys and one girl went up to the machine, laying across the leather - or synthetic leather padding with their pants pulled down and their rumps on display. With great care the guide used a set of cloth ropes on either side of the block to tie the children's legs in place so they couldn't struggle and one member of the audience was picked to work the device. A Voluntaris, Jan noted the letter on his hand and decided he looked about 8 or 9. The boy went up to the handle and gave it a hard pull - bringing the board down with a solid and sickening 'THWACK!'

All three boys cried out in unison with mixed "AAAH" "OW" and a half hearted 'Ouch' from the boy named Julias. The Voluntaris pulled again and the 'spanking' began in earnest.

"Don't pull so hard!" "Ow Ow Ow!" "Why does the kid have to do it!" the complaints began as the board made repeated attacks at the youths rumps, most of the adults and voluntaries were laughing or giggling but the Tour wasn't going to wait - moving through the crowd she directed the groups attention to another part of the same room, pulling the Pennies along behind her - despite their attempts to watch. The spankings here weren't for the entertainment of the Pennies - the Pennies were the entertainment. Those adults wanting to watch could easily see more than one exhibit as each penni would be permitted anywhere between thirty and 80 paddle smacks per machine - plenty of time to watch more than one exhibit.

Jan was dragged to the next item.

At the first exhibit the girl had already started whining in a high pitched voice, saying "I didn't want it this soon" The next exhibit though was taking Jan's attention. At a glance it looked like an upside-down bicycle! One of the boys started audibly crying as the guide explained it.
 * Smack* "As you see, the basic principal was still the basic smacking motion,"
 * Smack* she continued "Simple application to smack more than one child at a time."

"With the discovery that a machine could make spanking easier this of course opened a flood gate for devices. Amongst machines designed to spank more than one - the next recorded invention was a re-invention of the wheel!" The machine was essentially a wheel. Again there was a bench, this time there was a plank of wood mounted on blocks, clearly meant to have someone bend over it - but how the device was supposed to work she couldn't figure.

"Can we have a volunteer, one of the 3yo's this time?" "Nooooo" "waaaah" "STOP ALREADY" - The sounds of the children at the other exhibit were clearly reaching a limit and it was only by luck she noticed one of the three year olds on either side of her was crying already herself. The parents were jostling amongst themselves for the right to see their child on this machine, as Jan turned to the other little girl.

As an instinct she put an arm around the little, blond haired 3yo. She knew why the girl was crying, Jan wanted to herself but she'd already had several good cries and was mostly just interested now. "What's your name?" She asked her sniffing friend.

"Marcy..." the toddler sniffed back after a hesitation. "You don't wanna go just yet do you?" Marcy shook her head and Janice sighed - the boy on the other side of her was just giving them filthy looks and so, gulping, Janice made her own choice.

"Muumy - I wanna take my turn now!" she called out, getting her mums attention the only way that would get over the sounds of the crying boys and debating parents. Janice stepped towards the guide, giving the Guide's shirt a tug and noticing as all the other pennies backed away from her - trying to get as far away as the cloth that joined them would permit. A moment later her mum was beside her with a cross expression on her face.

"Janice Audrey, You do not get to decide what items you get spanked by! I decide that!" Janice looked at her feet, just realising now that she'd yelled again. "Well I did want to get spanked." She thought to herself wryly, and spoke up anyhow.

"Mum, This machine is interesting. I wanna know how it works - I figured being on it would be the easiest way!" Altessa glares at her child and Janice begins shuffling her feet, eventually staring at them in embarrassment. That glare could pin an elephant down. "What really brought this on?" Altessa taps her foot - but Janice was already starting to sniff and sob as though being punished. The other two three year olds were just staring at Janice open mouthed. In the end Altessa waded in and gave her daughter a good hard slap on her already reddened rump. Janice jumped, relieved that she'd got the other kids some extra time but terrified of how this machine might actually behave.

"But you ASKED for this one - so this doesn't count as one of the six machines you HAVE to go in!" Janice's eyes go wide - "WHAT - NO, It's STILL ' A - MACHINE!" - Not thinking, Janice starts struggling against her mum as her panties are pulled down and off, and the little girl tugged across to the machine where she is strapped in - still protesting. The guide speaks over Janice's complaints and the girl is tied down.

"Each 'hand' on this wheel is made of re-enforced leather, flexible but firm!" Jan stains her neck to look behind her as the big wheel is moved towards her rump and raised into position ' The guide was attaching four big leather paddles to the wheel, two on each side of the wheel ' or put another way two for each cheek. As the machine was re-positioned around Jan she started to figure it out and started crying. She had in-deed asked for this so she couldn't exactly complain now.

Jan's mother took position behind and beside her daughter; there was a handle on one side of the wheel, and a couple of cogs between the handle and the main wheel. 'The device was very much like a bicycle' Jan reflected as her mother cranked the handle. With one turn, all four leather paddles struck her rump in turns. left right, left right, left right, left right - in rapid succession.

Jan let out a very appreciative cry that merged with the cries of the other children in the group. Never mind trying to talk her mum out of this - Janice had a loud voice and as snot started running down her nose and tears out of her eyes she used it to express the strong string of 10 slow turns of the wheel being delivered to her rump. On such an engineered device, turned quickly it could have been possible to deliver hundreds of spanks within minutes ' in this case ten slow turns delivered eighty and while they didn't hurt as much as a hard paddle the repeated slap slap slap slap slap slap slap of the flexible leather ones directly centred on each of her globes had her cheeks bright red in a matter of minutes.

When she was pulled from the machine, the children from the first exhibit were only just being pulled from their experience and all four children were snotty, teary eyed and sobbing....

Another child was being loaded into the bicycle smacker as her mother wiped her face down. "And this is only the start." Jan sobbed, getting her mother's confirmation.

"Thats right - Six machines to go."