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Crime and Punishment in Modern Singapore

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It has come to my attention that many of the readers here are so exercised over the danger for Barbara that some are even suffering from stress trauma. Therefore , I shall bring to your attention potentially wonderful news. I have confirmed that in January of this year, before Barb's trip, the US State Department deployed to the Singapore Embassy, a new crack Hostage Rescue and Swat Team to serve any Americans endangered in the region. Here they are at a training exercise shortly after their arrival.
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They are full capable of entering the jail, overcoming any resistance and rescuing Barb from the inhumane and brutal punishment planned. Whew!! - the author
 
It has come to my attention that many of the readers here are so exercised over the danger for Barbara that some are even suffering from stress trauma.
*Raises questioning eyebrow*

They are full capable of entering the jail, overcoming any resistance and rescuing Barb from the inhumane and brutal punishment planned.

Has Barb's plight been featured on Fox News yet? If not, it ain't gonna happen. (Anyway, Trump has business interests in Singapore.) Whew!! - a reader.
 
It has come to my attention that many of the readers here are so exercised over the danger for Barbara that some are even suffering from stress trauma.
This reminds me of a passage in Hitch-Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy where the author warns of the adverse health effects of stress and anxiety, and therefore assures the readers that nothing of any consequence is about to happen :p

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This reminds me of a passage in Hitch-Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy where the author warns of the adverse health effects of stress and anxiety, and therefore assures the readers that nothing of any consequence is about to happen
I think, subconsciously, I was thinking of that passage - love the radio-books-movie
What's that thing I have read about somewhere recently, where authors become very protective of their characters and start to worry about them too much.......?
Words of Wisdom from The Guide

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Correction Room. Central Station Holding Facility 10:00 PM SST

Barb was escorted down another long, clean, well-lit, white corridor. They arrived at a thick door with a multilingual sign above. The English ominously read “Correction Room.” Inside was another stark white room, sparsely furnished with a light oak desk and chair, a light oak wardrobe on one wall and a white metal heater on the other. A brown wooden stand/table stood bolted to the floor in the middle of the room. Thick leather straps were attached to the four legs.

Carrie guided Barb to stand with her thighs against the edge of the top and removed her cuffs.

“Look Carrie, Dao” said Barb. “Just between us girls, can’t we forget about this? Take me back to my cell and I’ll swear you caned me. OK? Please!"

Now a little anger could be detected in Long's voice, “I told you before not to use our first names, inmate. Now bend over and rest your torso on the curved slats of the top.”

“It’s not fair,” said Barb as she bent forward as instructed.

Dao took her arms and strapped her wrists to the front legs. While she tried to be gentle, she did tighten the restraints very firmly. Meanwhile, Carrie pulled Barb’s jail pants down and off her legs, prompting a quick complaint.

“Standard procedure for all caning is a totally bare rear, inmate Moore. You heard the matron’s orders. Besides these jail clothes are expensive. We are told to be careful not to damage them.”

After Barb’s ankles were similarly strapped to the outer sides of the wide rear legs, she was immobilized and helpless to protest herself. She felt that the blond matron’s hands lingered unnecessarily long and intimately on her inner thighs near her open and exposed sex.

Carrie went to the wardrobe and returned with a cane as Dao Sing sat at the desk, opened a register and began writing, while saying out loud:

“Friday, February 28, 2019, Inmate Barbara Moore #352335 restrained for punishment directed by shift head and accepted by Moore.”

"Please no," whined Barb softly.

"Matron Carrie Ling to administer punishment. Matron Dao Sing as witness."

Long held the cane, a yard of flexible wood, less than a half inch in diameter, with a black rubber handle so that Sing could read the label.

“Instrument used, as per instructions of head, #1 cane. Six strokes have been specified, with the usual discretion.”

"What is 'usual discretion'?" asked Barb, always ready to argue.

""It means the administrator can add up to 50% more for non-cooperation or other offences."


"That's definitely not fair!" said Moore. "Show me where it says that!"

“Inmate Moore,” said Carrie. You can see the regulations afterwards if you wish. If you look at the ceiling, you will see security cameras. The punishment will be recorded. If anything is done that is not according to regulations, you may request a viewing of the tapes to have evidence for your complaint.” She added a tone of challenge to the word “complaint.”

“Inmate Moore,” said Dao, in a voice much more tinged with sympathy, “do you acknowledge that you agreed to this punishment to expiate your offences earlier this evening?”

"No dammit! This is not right. I demand to see my lawyer!"


"Are you not cooperating, inmate Moore?" said Dao gently, as Long whipped the cane in front of her prisoner's face. "remember the discretionary option. Do you acknowledge?"

“Yes,” whispered Moore. Their petty bureaucratic checklist was infuriating, but asking for additional strokes was unthinkable..

Long stepped just behind Moore and four feet to the left. From there she measured the cane across Barb’s asscheeks. Her ass was raised and taut, openly displaying her anus and pussy. The pale cheeks were firm and unmarked.

Barb gasped when she first felt the cane touch her skin. Her mind raced. Could this really be happening? It was so medieval and barbaric! Suddenly, she wished she were back shoveling snow in Minnesota. Where was her American Embassy? Why didn’t the Cavalry ride to the last-minute rescue??

Carrie was an expert at this. She rubbed the cane lengthwise on the exposed butt, letting Barb feel the hardness and the raised nodes. The Singapore justice system used only the finest canes from Sumatra, which lay just across the Straits of Malacca from the city.


The delay only served to raise Barb's fear to an unbearable level. Her heart was pounding hard, her breath quick and shallow, and her skin glowed with preparation. How could she endure this??
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"Show me where it says that!"

*Hears a loud, unsympathetic chorus of: 'It's in the small print!'

you may request a viewing of the tapes to have evidence for your complaint
Just....erm...wondering: is this only for the benefit of the prisoner, or could other interested parties request access to this important evidence? Purely for the purposes of comparing and constrasting disciplinary measures in correctional institutions worldwide that I have been carrying out for the last few decades.
 
*Hears a loud, unsympathetic chorus of: 'It's in the small print!'


Just....erm...wondering: is this only for the benefit of the prisoner, or could other interested parties request access to this important evidence? Purely for the purposes of comparing and constrasting disciplinary measures in correctional institutions worldwide that I have been carrying out for the last few decades.
I understand the new streaming site Cruxflix is negotiating an exclusive deal with the Republic of Singapore for punishment content. Subscriptions will soon be available. I suggest however, that you immediately send me a postal money order for your first 6 months subscription ($55.99, a significant savings off the $9.99 monthly rate) so you won't miss out on any of the ahem, "educational" content!
 
In the meantime, we are very fortunate that The International Red Cross has an undercover agent on the case (no, not Barbara from Nude Nurse - thank goodness - but a competent agent:
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He (she?), cleverly disguised all in white to escape detection and blend in with the decor,
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managed to slip into the Correction Room just ahead of Moore and the matrons. Here are the first of the images smuggled out.
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