Punishment Codes and Anal Discipline

In the end, the judge was kind enough to approve the switch over to a J39 instead of the original J40. It took some time, but Salwa couldn’t be more relieved. At least now she wouldn’t have to face the fear of losing her virginity, even if knew that it didn’t really matter that much in the grand scheme of things.

Sitting down on her bed, she looked down at the letter that had arrived in the mail. Dimly, she wondered what her parents would think of her if they knew. In the more conservative parts of the world they might have even thrown her out of the house for losing her purity. Things were a bit different now, but it was just part of the culture that they had brought along with them as immigrants from the Middle East.

Dear Ms. Farouk,

We are pleased to inform you that the court has approved your petition for a revised punishment. Your sentence will be carried out in accordance with the regulations of code J39 as per your request. We remind you that this entails the insertion of an object anally in addition to any other preliminary procedures as deemed necessary by your local Punishment Center.

In addition, the court recognizes your religious beliefs and will make all reasonable efforts to respect your wishes. Namely, while some contact with your vulva is unavoidable during the inspection process, the session will be carried out without the breaking of your hymen. However, please be aware that due to the downgrading of your sentence you will be required to sign up for a follow up appointment afterwards. The decision of the court remains final and non-negotiable.

Your first punishment session is scheduled for the 28th of this month at ‘The Central Punishment Centre’ at 10:00 AM. If you require further assistance or have questions related to your case, please do not hesitate to contact our office.

We advise you to prepare yourself mentally and physically for the proceedings. It is recommended that you inform your friends and family about your upcoming punishment as all sessions will be recorded and posted afterwards to our online database. The agency finds that emotional support from close relatives can be beneficial during this time.

Sincerely,
The Central Punishment Administration

Salwa read the text over again. She had to **** herself to focus on the words. The address was outlined at the bottom, and she checked the date on her phone. A little less than two weeks from now, and right in the middle of her midterms as well. She let out a heavy sigh. She would have to call a couple of her professors to see if they could make an exception, but at least the worst of it was settled. Now, the only thing she had left to do was to show up whenever it was time for her to go.

“If only I had been a little more careful driving back home,” she mumbled regretfully.

Wrapping her arms around herself, she drew her legs up to her chest. The conversation with Molly had been a blessing sent from heaven. The woman had been so kind and patient in explaining to her every last detail of the procedure and what she was expected to do. She should really bring her a gift after this was all over to show her thanks. A cake perhaps? Or maybe a nicely decorated card? What did lawyers even do in their spare time when they weren’t going to court?

She thought about it for a couple more minutes before she heard a pair of footsteps outside her room. Salwa tilted her head. Looks like Emily – her roommate – was back from the bar, and with someone else as well. A guy most likely from the deepness of his voice, and letting out another sigh she turned back around. From the way they were whispering at each other it was obvious why he was here, and as the distant sound of their voices trailed away to the other side of the apartment, it seemed like she would have to put up with the noise for a little while longer.

“…”

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Slowly, the movement fell silent as she tried not to eavesdrop. It wasn’t polite to listen, especially not when it came to such an intimate matter. Her efforts were made somewhat pointless a moment later, however, as the sound of bedsprings slowly started up, and biting down on her lips Salwa felt her face grow hot. Did sex really feel that good? Was that why Emily kept bringing random guys home? She remembered talking to the other girl just a couple of weeks earlier only for her to shrug. It was probably just a result of the different cultures they had. If she tried to do something like that then her parents would be more than disappointed, though it wasn’t as if she hadn’t been curious about it before.

“…”

The soft sounds of the creaking continued, and Salwa reached over to wrap her arms around her pillow. She wasn’t exactly blind to what was going on here. She was a pre-med student after all, and it wasn’t as if she hadn’t tried to touch herself before. The only difference was that she hadn’t gone much further than that, and aside from a brief caress with her fingers every now during the stress of her exams, that was the worst she had ever done. Experimentation with her fingers once every couple of months and nothing more. There was no way she would ever give herself away to someone just because they asked. The fact that her hymen was still in one piece was just an extra bonus that she had been lucky to hold onto.

“…”

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“…I lov-…”

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This time the whisper came across just a little bit louder, and Salwa squeezed her eyes shut. There was no way she would be able to fall asleep like this anytime soon. Might as well make the most of her time then, now that she had an official response from the court.

Opening up her phone, she navigated over to the Judicial Punishment website to confirm her appointment. She would have to catch up on the material for her classes later on, but hopefully she wouldn’t have to stay there for any longer than she had to. Alternatively, she could just ask to borrow Emily’s notes. As much as the other girl liked to throw herself around, her ability to study was still quite excellent even if the color of her hair just so happened to be blonde.

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“…t mor-…”

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The task done, Salwa reached over to plug in the charger. Turning around in the darkness, she closed her eyes as she tried her best to drift off. The silence of the apartment greeted her, and pressing her legs together she tried not to think about what was happening in the other room. No, she wasn’t. Not one bit at all. And if the thought of her upcoming punishment made her body feel ever so slightly warm, then there wasn’t a single person in the entire world who could ever get her to admit such an embarrassing thought.

The moans of her roommate continued long into the night. Beside her, the calendar slowly counted down.