Volume 27 – Caned by the KGB - The Woody Back to School Unit

Woodys Under Fire
Debs leaned over and hugged the
policewoman. “I was very proud of you,” she smiled.
“You put it up and kept it up like an old pro.”
Lady Derby Huntington hurried into the study.
“I heard you got whopped,” she said enthusiastically.
“How was it?”
Debs giggled. “Get used to it,” she warned
Kate, “you’ll be asked that question a gazillion times
today.”
Kate’s first caning had attracted considerable
interest and as Debs had predicted she was inundated
by requests for details. The inmates of the Woody
Back to School unit chattered incessantly about
whops and clobber. They liked to dissect and analyze
every punishment whop by whop. The GalGab website
was full of polls and questionnaires’ where the
inmates could rank each new thrashing in terms of
technical merit, artistic quality and heat-factor. Nicola
Jane Nixon and her team had designed databases and
installed analytical software that offered the inmates
up to the minute progress on the BUTT and
monitored movements on the Hall of Shame.
Cassie Cassy was studying the statistics on the
GalGab web-site and she didn’t like what she was
seeing. Kate Faulkner’s weren’t the only bumbags to
be diced and sliced that morning. To Cassie’s chagrin
she noted that Lisa Sutton had got herself red-carded
and had been required to visit the Grand Master’s
office for twelve-stroke bare bender.
Cassie sighed. In recent weeks she had built
up a comfortable three licking lead at the top of the