Natasha just awoke from the most awful, though incredibly hot, dream that followed one of her biggest fantasies. She dreamed that she lived in a town where crimes were punished by public sexual exposure, and Natasha had been convicted of a doozie... Jaywalking! It was such a minor infraction, but she did make fun of the judge in court about it, and so he gave her a stronger punishment than usual. The next Saturday morning, she was to report to the courthouse to start her sentence, being marched, naked, in a group of other "criminals" through the streets for a mile, then turning and being marched back to the courthouse.
But in her dream, Natasha forgot to set her alarm clock and overslept, missing her court-ordered sentence altogether. Nothing irritated the judge like having his orders ignored, which was how he would see her oversleeping, and she knew she'd get a worse punishment as a result. So she wasn't surprised when a policeman showed up an hour after she was to have reported and took her into custody. She was brought before the judge at noon, and he handed her a new sentence: she would be marched the two miles the next morning, but this time she'd spend the night in jail so she couldn't oversleep, and when she returned to the courthouse after the two-mile walk, she would be put in a pillory next to the building for three hours, and any man or woman coming by would be allowed to torment her in any way they wanted, short of injuring her.
So Natasha was taken to the jailhouse next door, per the judge's order, to stay until the next morning. When the officer brought her down to the jailhouse basement, she found three men waiting for her. These were men who paid the judge for the privilege of being able to have sex with a woman and do as they wanted with her, again short of injuring her. It was one of this particular judge's ways of making a little money on the side and of indulging his fantasies as he sometimes came down to watch. The men immediately stripped her and tied her in an "X" shape to the ceiling and floor wall using rope and metal loops provided for that purpose. Then they took turns striking her with a flogger, being sure to redden her rear and warm her pussy with well-placed hits. Natasha jerked with each strike, but somewhat surprisingly, the pain also yielded pleasure for her, and she got turned on. She could feel every strand of the flogger's leather hit her pussy, and often her clit, and she was beside herself with arousal and need. Her pussy glistened with her juices as they continued to flog her until she was squirming in pain and pleasure with every strike, and then they relented. But they weren't done.
With the object of their lust warmed up and very wet, they took their jeans and briefs off and took turns fucking her as she stood spread-eagled, helpless to do anything about it. One after the other, they grabbed her hips and pressed their cocks onto her cunt, drove upward and deep, and fucked her until they were ready to cum. Then they each pulled out just before ejaculating to squirt their load upward to see if any of them could hit her face. They all came close, but only one made his mark on her cheek, which they left to run slowly down her face, tickling her as it went. The other's semen graced her breasts and stomach, and tormented her, tickling as it ran down her skin.
The men were completely spent after fucking Natasha and had to rest before doing her again, which she looked forward to. When they were done for the second time, they undid the ropes, and the officer took her to her jail cell on the second floor. Neither Natasha nor any of the men noticed the judge watching from behind a door, a satisfied smile on his face. When she got to her cell, Natasha washed herself off in the sink in the cell's corner, got dressed, ate a meal of fried chicken and vegetables they brought, then climbed onto the cot to get some sleep before the ordeal of the next morning arrived.
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Bright and early the next morning, a different officer arrived at her cell with a tray holding her breakfast, with coffee, juice, and cereal. He told her to be ready in half an hour for the two-mile walk. She ate her breakfast and got ready, which meant slipping on the sandals they provided... and nothing else. When the officer returned, he opened the cell door and had her, along with two other naked women receiving the same punishment, follow him out of the jailhouse. This was the women's march; men sentenced to such a walk would do so another day. The officer gathered them in the street, lined them up in single file, and marched them off. A small group watched as they left the jailhouse, cheering and jeering them, with the lady onlookers calling the women names like "whore" and "slut".
As they marched down the streets of the town, groups of men ogled them and whistled, while women hurled insults at them. On they went, block after block of their town, with some of the onlookers, mainly the men, following them. Others waited for their return on the same route. Whether they followed or waited, all the men knew when they got back to the courthouse, they would have an opportunity, for a small fee, to spend some time teasing, arousing, and fucking the women.
After an hour of walking, Natasha and the two other women finished the walk and were tired. But while the other two women were done with their sentence, Natasha had three hours to go. She was led to one of several pillories in a fenced-off area between the courthouse and the jail, and was put into one. The officer had her rest her head in the center cutout of the wooden base, and then their wrists in the smaller cutouts on each side. When he lowered the top wooden bar with matching cutouts, he added a padlock that secured her in a helpless position. Then he stood aside to monitor the patrons, mostly men, who now paid their fee and entered to do as they pleased with this beautiful woman.
The officer made sure the men would not hurt her, and they knew not to, for they would be arrested if they did. Still, they knew how to inflict some pain in any case. They started by spanking her rear and fingering her, taking turns at her breasts and pussy. The pinched and pulled on her nipples, spanked her cheeks, and rubbed her cunt and clit to arouse her. Natasha, always up for a good time, actually enjoyed their actions and got turned on despite some pain. When they pinched her nipples and rubbed her clit, she strained against the wood of the pillory as she tried to squirm away, but while she could still move her feet, she could not escape and was forced to endure their torment.
After arousing her, the men took turns fucking her from the rear and front, pressing their cocks into her wet cunt and waiting mouth, pumping hard with thrusts that she wanted to meet and counter, but was prevented from doing. She enjoyed them fucking her and her blowing them as best she could, and she eventually climaxed, though well after most of the men had lost control and cum. To a man, they all pulled out of her to squirt their loads over her ass and face. She was left covered in cum, running down her ass and face, dripping to the ground.
As the morning continued, more and more men arrived. Unknown to her at the time, the entire morning's goings-on were being shown live on the internet. The judge, never missing a chance to make a buck, had accepted payment from a local porn shop to stream the punishment sessions live. As men saw them on the porn channel and realized they were just downtown at the courthouse, some decided to drive a short way and pay a little to join in the fun. With an endless string of men coming by, and Natasha's allure, she had to endure a constant flow of abuse, always ending with a cock in her cunt or her mouth. They pinched and pulled on her nipples, fingered her pussy, and fucked her without empathy as she writhed in some pain and great pleasure. She was unable to see much of what was happening to her with her head trapped in the pillory and cum all over her face, each man having left her with another load of cum on her rear and back, and her face and neck, all tickling as it pooled, ran, and dripped off her.
And on it went for three hours! Natasha had many orgasms along the way, as at least some of the men knew how to arouse her and satisfy her needs while they got what they wanted. When it was finally over, a sore and achy Natasha was released from the pillory and taken to a jail cell where her clothes waited. She washed as best she could at the sink in the corner of the cell and got dressed. She had completed her sentence and was sent home, not sure if she'd ever jaywalk again... or if maybe she'd do so on purpose!
And then she woke up, hot and sweaty, her bed wet and her pussy a little sore, apparently from rubbing on the sheets. So, it was all a dream, fueled by her fantasy of being marched naked through the streets, then tormented and fucked while helplessly restrained. Ah, if only it were true... but still, what a dream!
