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The Punishment of Lily London
Author: Bad Girl Barber Email me!
Content: R
Location: School, Army, Prison
Category: Punishment
Type: Fiction
Post date: Saturday, December 10, 2011
Language: English
Rating: 4.334.33 average from 67 readers
Page views: 6084   

A Sequel To “The Reality Star and the Lawyer" 

Chapter One 

As I woke up with Kathy next to me in bed, I thought how this might just be the start of the best day of my life.  My existence had been filled with some nice high points, but a lot more low points.  It had been a strange, intense journey for me so far.  But I definitely would make THIS a day to remember. Lily Katherine London, my nemeses, was beginning her prison sentence. 

My name is Shelly Ambrose, and I am the Assistant Warden in charge of discipline at the State Penitentiary for Women.  I am also in a committed relationship with the renowned warden of the prison, Katherine Kelly.  Kathy saved my life.  An old friend of the family, she went out on a limb and gave me a job after I completed a torturous 4 year sentence for Felony DUI at the old State Reformatory for Women.  I had been sexually and physically abused and exploited in prison at the hands of other inmates , and Kathy vowed to change the system at the new prison she was building so things like that couldn’t happen. 

My intense dislike for Lily London goes back to when I was first arrested.  She was the ace of the Public Defender’s office, and I wanted her to represent me.  But I got an incompetent old man from the office.  I saw Lily outside of court during a recess smoking a cigarette, and asked her if she could help me.  She told me it was out of her hands, and that I was driving drunk and caused a serious injury, so I should just take my lumps. 

I did my time, and forgot about Lily.  But then, when I got hired as Assistant Warden, she started filing lawsuit after lawsuit against me and Kathy.  After all that, in a wonderful twist of fate, Lily had beaten up a sitting judge.  She was sent to SPW for a year and arrived yesterday. Last evening at assembly, just when I was preparing to give her the required prison haircut, she assaulted two guards trying to restrain her in the haircutting chair.  That little episode earned an extra 6 months inside, in maximum security, which goes to prove…there is a God, and he (or she) loves me! 

I’ve always been turned on by short hair on women, and giving the hardened criminals that come through our gates here their disciplinary haircuts is the top perk of my job, as far as I’m concerned.  My most satisfying disciplinary cut, by far, was the head shave I gave to Lily London last night. 

I still had a vivid recollection of every second of the event in my mind, and it made me so hot just thinking about it!  Lily Kate was led to the stage in chains as Kathy read her sentence ““Inmate  #872669, London, L, you have been duly convicted of Aggravated Assault on a Judicial Officer and sentenced to one year of confinement at SPW. I access you 2 ½ strikes, and you are hereby classified as close security status. Your work assignment shall be hard labor on the prison road/construction crew, for a 12-hour period each day, and you shall be housed in “X" dorm.  Guard, proceed with restraining her and performing her disciplinary haircut!" 

That little bitch London was none too happy as guards Erica Anderson and Patty Stewart removed her chains and uniform.  I was certainly looking forward to administering the buzz cut her inmate status had earned her.  I knew she could be violent….her actions against Judge Maximillian that landed her in there proved that.  But what happened next surprised even me! 

London kicked Erica in the knee, then shoved her violently off the stage and to the floor.

Then she nailed Patty in the head with three or four hard punches, knocking her to the ground.  Five other guards descended upon her, pulled her off Patty and managed to get her restrained.  But a defiant Lily yelled obscenities throughout and promised all of us guards she would live to see us all on the other side of the bars in SPW.

Of course the inmates, being the animals they are, started chanting London’s name.  Before it got out of control, I pulled my stun gun and gave London a full zap right to her neck.  I nearly had an orgasm as I watched the quarter-million volts of electricity coarse through her body.  Seeing her body convulse violently in the chair calmed the animals down, at least temporarily.  When the stun gun had discharged, London stared at me with the most intense look of vengeful hatred I had ever seen.

I took the big black strap hanging from the chair that I used to strop the razors on and held it against her cheek.  I whispered “You’re going to feel “Black Mariah" on your ass for that London!"  I used corporal punishment very sparingly, and only on the worst inmates.  It is VERY controversial….so much so I don’t even like to talk about it….but London deserved it if anyone did!  She was pulling against the restraints with everything she had, but it was useless….the guards made sure she was tightly secured in the device.

I could tell Kathy was totally upset about what had just transpired.  She stepped up and said “This changes things considerably!  Inmate London, a judge will come here this week and I guarantee you he will sentence you to the maximum for simple assault on a guard….six months consecutive incarceration to your year.  I order that you serve that 6 months in maximum security, to begin immediately!"  London cursed back at her, and I forcibly slapped a big piece of duct tape across her mouth.  When Kathy gave me the nod, I knew what that meant.  Maximum security inmates got the full and total head shave.  I couldn’t wait to begin. 


 

Chapter 2 

With London fully restrained and unable to do anything to stop me or even speak, it was time for her to start paying for her crime….in spades.  I gathered her long dark hair into a long pony tail, and gave it a hard jerk before putting a rubber band as close to her scalp as I could. I then stretched out the tail and put a rubber band at the other end. I picked up my favorite shears and loudly and violently snipped it off just above the first rubber band.   I took the tail and handed it to Kathy…this would be a real prize for the “Wigs for Kids" program. 

I was really getting sexually aroused as I continued to snip away her hair as close to her scalp as I could with the shears.  When I was done with the scissors, I held up a hand mirror so she could see my work and the vicious expression on her face.  I REALLY loved this! 

It was time for my latest dehumanizing part of the haircutting procedure for 2 strike and above inmates….the electric sheep shearing clippers!  They were BIG, and even had an extra handle on top I could use to get more leverage.  More importantly, they were loud.  Having been a con once myself, I knew they had to strike fear in the heart of every inmate in the place. 

I fired them up, and that signature sound started…… BBBBBUUUUZZZZZZZ.  London HAD to see the remnants of her once gorgeous hair fall past her eyes to the floor.  I had Kathy shave my neck once with them just to see how they felt.  They were heavy, and those cold steel blades vibrated hard and were as uncomfortable as hell.  London moved her head back and forth the  ½ inch that the neck stock allowed.  When I was finished with the sheep shears, all that was left was a dark stubble on her scalp less than 1/8 long.  But I would soon remedy that! 

I had a canister behind me that held steaming hot towels.  I took one out and wrapped it quickly and tightly around London’s head.  I knew from her muffled screams that the towel burned her nearly naked scalp….but a few first and second degree burns came with the territory when dealing with these animal women! 

Erica then took some near boiling water and mixed it a mug with shaving soap.  I let the towel burn her scalp for a couple minutes, then took the brush and smeared the steaming lather all over head.  Again, her muffled screams told me just how much it hurt her. 

Then came the part that really got me off!  I took my prized straight razor….a special gift to me from Kathy she brought back from Sheffield, England….out of its wooden box.  I picked up the loose end of the razor/punishment strap hanging from the chair and stropped the razor to surgical level sharpness.  I rubbed the strap against London’s cheek again to remind her of her upcoming corporal punishment after I had totally sharpened the razor. 

I glanced over at Kathy, and could tell she was almost as aroused as I was.  I then looked out over the assembled inmates.  The new “celebrity-fish" Lindsay Hilton openly had tears running down her cheeks, and most of the rest of the inmates had looks of sadness and defeat on their faces.  A few though, actually had smiles and I could tell they were enjoying thee spectacle. 

I very slowly and deliberately scraped away the remaining stubble of London’s hair with my prized razor, removing most of the lather with the blade.  To me, there was nothing as sexy as an attractive inmate getting her come-uppance with a head shave in my chair.  I savored the moment for a few seconds, then poured a bucket of icy water directly over London’s head.  I laughed out loud as I watched her nipples go rock hard and her body shiver. 

In a final act of humiliation, I unfastened the neck restraint stock,  grabbed London’s shorn and shaved head, and tilted it until it caught the reflection of one the bright overhead lights.  I made sure it shone directly in the eye of her gal-pal Lindsay Hilton. 

I unrestrained from the chair, and she was immediately placed in a red and white stripped jumpsuit with no underwear or bra by my assisting guards. Kathy violently pulled the duct tape off of her mouth, and London started right back up with her tirade of obscenities.  I slapped a fresh piece of tape across her mouth, while the guards put the chains back on her. She was taken to the group of maximum security inmates, and I watched with great satisfaction as the little bald bitch was led off to serve a full six month of misery in the “hell on Earth" of our maximum security unit. 

To Be Continued

About the Author-The Bad Girl Barber loves to write stories about women (No one under 18 please) getting haircuts (usually involuntary) in a variety of situations.. Please rate this story. I’d love to have you feedback.


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