Help the archive! Please tell us if any story tags are missing or incorrect. Go to the contents page for this series. The Deputies led the young Joseph out and to the barber in the next room. They returned with the second delinquent, a nineteen year-old boy. Unlike Joseph, this boy seemed confident and unafraid as the Deputies led him before the Provost. Ulm thought that he recognized the boy. The Sheriff again consulted his ledger book. His name is William.
His offense is breaking curfew and general mischief. He was punished only six months ago for a similar curfew violation. At that time you administered ten stokes of the switch on his bare buttocks and legs and six strikes with the strap. Ulm looked at him closely. And you legs as well and no doubt your buttocks and anus. Bring him here. Ulm looked at his Deputy, Becker. The grip pressed against a nerve that caused William to immediately open his mouth wide. Ulm smiled.
It always pleased him to see how his becker carried-out this maneuver with the cloth gag so flawlessly. Experience told them what Ulm was about to do. The boy made a valiant effort not to call out but despite his efforts he soon was screaming into the cloth and fighting to break free of the grip of the Deputies. Ulm released the pressure only to squeeze hard again.
Finally he released his grip completely. Have him show me his anus. The boy did this quickly. Ulm leaned forward to look closely. He reached out and pressed a finger lightly against the tight-looking, wrinkled depression. But not very clean-looking. I sense that he is not empty. It would not be inappropriate if he cried out with pain. His words were muffled and unintelligible due to the cloth still stuffed in his mouth but it was apparent he was pleading to have the enema stopped.
Ulm finally raised his hand to indicate enough. The boy was wiggling in pain as he also attempted to squeeze his anus closed tightly enough to hold the enema. The boy quickly got off the table and squatted over the pail.
