the singapore incident

[soretinkerbell]

Ok. Last summer my dad had to go to Singapore for 2 weeks for business. Mom and I went with as a vacation for us. When we got to the hotel I saw an ad advertising the chance to experience the famous judicial caning. Well mom and I always been fascinated By cp. so when I saw that I told mom and we went down to the jail to see about it. The gard said it would be 400 usd. By law they can't cane anyone who was not a prisoner. He said we would have to confess to general disobedience. Then we choose how many strokes with the cane least was 3. We took 5. Pluse each stroke carried 1 full 24 hour day in jail since we were "prisoners " once payment and papers were sighned we would be immidetly taken into custody. We would be stripped naked all our possessions taken away cavity search cuffed and held untill our caning. He said lots if tourists do this. He drastically down play the severity. He made it sound like it would be a fun light harted touristy thing. Dad didn't like any of this he tried to talk us out of it saying it would ge much more severe then we think. Well mom and I payed and signed the papers any way. We were taken into another room made to strip naked all our clothes and possessions taking away cuffed behind our backs short chain shackles in our ankles and locked in a very cold holding cell for 4 hours. Then the gards came to escort all the canees to the caning room. Even while mom and I were sitting naked cuffed and chain we were laughing about this. The cavity search was humiliating. Then they led us naked cuffed and short Chain shackled all the way to the other side of the building. All we could do was take quarter to half steps stumbling. It was very humiliating being paraded like That. First sighn That mom and I were in real trouble was when we saw the cheering crowed. A few hundred people bought tickets to watch us get caned. We were told any form of in coopertivness would and more strokes and more days in jail. The next hint we were in real trouble was when we saw a huge pile of used bloody canes. We told the gards we changed our minds. They said we confessed to a crime punishment will be givin. And since we were the last to get there we had 5 strokes added each. That also ment 5 more days in jail. Trying to get out of punishment another 5 days and 5 strokes. They caned one person at a time. Call the person up announce the offence and number of strokes. There was a puddle of blood by the trestle from all the people were caned before us. As mom and I saw just how sever and brutal the caning really is we panicked and tried our best to escape as well as you can being naked handcuffed and shackled by the time it was moms turn to be caned our 5 strikes grew to 45 strokes that also ment 45 days in jail. Thay called moms name led her to the caning trestle mom had to stand in the blood puddle in her bare feet she was bent 90 degrees over the trestle secured to it bloodthirsty crowed cheering then the first cane strike landed split her but open blood oozed out she would passed out twice. When she was done they realased her she collapsed on the floor then the gards picked her up and dragged her away to start her 45 day jail sentence. Then it was my turn. They called my name crowed cheered I stumbled in my shackles to the caning trestle. I was made to step with my bare feet into the blood puddle that now is partly made up of my mothers own blood I was made to bend over the trestle at 90 degrees and secured to it like my mom. The padding placed on my lower back like mom. Then my offence was announced to the crowed the 45 strikes was announced the crowed erupted. I heard taunts. Like cane her good make her bleed her butt was made to be caned. Then I heard this loud swoosh sound then hard it make contact with my butt. Like mom it hit me at the tip of my ass. For a second I didn't feel anything then it felt like a 1000 lightning bolts struck my butt at once. I didnt scream it took my breath away. Then I felt thus warm fluid run down my butt. The crowed got more excited. Second swoosh. The second strike landed right below the first stroke. The strokes never overlapped. So I never went numb felt each and ever stroke. Swoosh after swoosh stroke after stroke. I passed out 3 times. Our butts looked like raw hamburger meet. The top layer of skis was completely caned away. Huge deep cuts. Bleed a lot. The crowed went nuts. When they untied me like my mom I collapsed onto the floor in the blood puddle. 2 gards picked me up by the shoulders and dragged me to sick bay. I was treated for my wonds then took to me cell I was givin my uniform light thin tan pants tan shorts no socks no shoes no bra no panties. I was given one hour to recover then I was made to start my work scrubbing toilets sinks and shower stalls with a tooth brush. The gards carry long thick wide rubber strap and was allowed to use them on the hands feet back and butts in the inmates. And they took advantage of that. First time I ever got my feet whipped. I never saw mom untill we were released.















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