About an hour after the other 12 female prisoners are returned to their pillories, the two policewomen that arrested Amy Sue and me last night return ...nd release us from our pillories. However, our freedom is short lived, for we are quickly led up on to the Punishment Stage. They make me stand quietly while they attach wrist and ankle cuffs to Amy Sue's arms and legs before hoisting her up on the left punishment frame.She's quickly suspended in an X-Cross fashion with her arms pulled upwards. Wilma’s hand was roaming all over mybreasts finally reaching my nipples, she was massagingand pinching them just like I do when I masturbate, shecontinued to tell me how beautiful I was as her handstarted to rub my stomach dipping under the waistbandof my panties just low enough to brush my pussy hair, apleasurable moan was my only protest.Wilma moved so I could lie down on the old mattresspositioning herself on all fours above me. “I’ve never… with another… girl. Just as I was turning away, Richard was right there, almost bumping into me while clumsily offering a glass of champagne, almost accidentally spilling it on me had I not pushed him away and let the bubbly beverage spill on his shirt."Watch where you are going, young man," I snipped at him, aware of how my tone turned the heads of everyone in outside backstage area to look our way. Ignoring them. I took the glass from Richard's hand while he stood there sheepishly, trying to form a mumbling. At first I didn't move until Amy yankedoff my jacked revealing the bumps I was hiding under my jacket then shepulled my shirt over my head and then yanked my pants down leaving mestanding there exposed in the long line bra, long legged girdle andstockings! The clerk just looked, smiled and said ok let's get started.She measured my waist my butt, my chest then asked you want a "b" cuplike he has now or larger? Amy said that will be fine as he'll only wearthose on weekends and after work. After.