Roxi's Debt to Society (RP for CleverFox)

[CrimsonVagabond]

The Municipal Medical Complex lay just three blocks from the local Court house in a large, clean white building of three stories. It had a modern look with a multitude of well tinted glass panes and a oversized sweeping roof that came down like a canopy over the whole building. Tucked away behind the Downtown traffic, and flanked on both sides by nondescript business buildings, it looked like a small hospital or very large clinic from the outside, it was only the description embossed upon the attractive fountain set in the middle of the double-lanes turnabout out front that gave some hint to the facility's true purpose.

The fountain was a clean slate gray, and had the likeness of a old fashioned nurse at its center, she carried the sword of scales of justice demurely in her hands and was blindfolded. The Quote embossed on its surface was: "We all hold the Keys to our own jail cells"-Paul Levine

The Medical Complex was equipped with nearly 300 patient beds, two per room, full surgical and ICU suites on the second floor, and a "Emergency Room" that was isolated from cars at the back of the complex as it wasn't intended for medical Emergencies, just same day walk ins. The true function of the complex and dozens of similar Municipal complexes across the country was the result of the Corporal Correction act of 2018, the country's new president certainly had...creative ideas to limit criminal activity in the new century.

In order to commute, cut down, or avoid jail sentences and heavy fines, a criminal with a certain amount of good rapport, non violent crimes, first or second offense only, and no priors, could exchange corporal punishment, most of it quite severe at one of these Medical Complexes. It wasn't a pleasant experience. While Lawyers and Police specialists were on staff to be sure every was handled "professionally" the mandatory medical exam was uncomfortable to say the least, and the corporal punishment mandated by each crime and its severity could last for days, even weeks.

While the staff was required medical licensees and intense screening, it wasn't medical treatment they were primarily employed for, it was their ability to inflict punishment to the satisfaction of the courts, and they were nothing if not creative.

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It was a mild Spring morning, Sunny yet cool, but with the hint of gathering clouds that informed you it would showering before lunch. Oriana Piper was passing some files to the secretary in the foyer, just some last-minute permission slips. She smiled cooly at the sound of a paddle eliciting a cry of pain from a hidden inmate. Punishment was private unless otherwise stated, that didn't mean one couldn't hear it administered.

Oriana was dressed like most of the other "Nurses" in a tight fitting Nurse's outfit that looked like it belonged in the 50s, but with a hemline cut high on her thighs that would never have been allowed back then, the outift also hinted at a bit of fetishism and authority as it was paired with almost knee high boots with heels, and were sleeveless with matching black gloves. If one asked if she was a professional nurse or Dominatrix, she could answer honestly to both.

Her Dark Red hair was cut short in a bob, and she was quite tall, nearly taller than the 6 foot 1 head of security. "Hi Ally!" She called agreeably to the foyer coordinator. "I've got your permission slips." Ally was dressed the same as Oriana, but didn't own the outfit the way the older woman did, Ally was new after all.

Glancing down, Oriana noticed the first of the eight slips had been pre printed for a "Roxane, Wilder" the accompanying black and white photo showed a attractive woman in business dress. "Hey, Ally, if its alright, I think I'll wait for this morning's first victim here, she was due ten minutes ago, might as well help make a proper first impression." The tone she spoke with was playful, but a little cold, and Ally agreed with a nervous chuckle...

[CleverFox]

At twenty-five years old Roxanne Wilder, or Roxi as she preferred to be called was already a very accomplished young woman although her accomplishments weren't ones that could be bragged about by hanging diplomas and degrees on the wall of a fancy office. No, her accomplishments were of a nature best left hidden but that didn't mean that she was any less proud of them than people that were able to display them on walls.

Roxi was a talented con-artist and hacker, being possessed of a near genius level IQ she had been doing this sort of elicit stuff since she was a teenager without being caught. It was only one minor slip up that had lead to her arrest and subsequent plea deal in order to get out of going to prison for her crimes.

Like much of the country Roxi was aware of the existence of these municipal buildings but had absolutely no idea of exactly what went on behind the closed doors. She was vaguely aware that corporal punishment was involved and to her that conjured up images of old timey school paddlings and the like, which was admittedly almost laughable to the young woman.

Or at least it had been up until she found herself bound for such a place.

It was by consent, none of this could be done against the prisoner's will due to the nature of the punishment, but Roxi wasn't fully aware of just what she had signed herself up for. All she knew was that her lawyer had advised her to take the deal that the District Attorney was offering because it was better than the prison sentence that she was likely to be given should she refuse the deal and go to trial.

The urging of her attorney was really what sealed the deal and Roxi agreed to the deal, receiving the pertinent information for her sentence as well as the time and place to report.

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On the day that she was to report everything that could go wrong, did go wrong. Roxi wasn't actively attempting to be late but she ended up missing the bus that she needed to take in order to get to the Municipal Medical Complex. That prompted a string of colorful and unusual language as the young woman started to walk toward her destination, pushing back a strand of her chestnut colored hair that had fallen in front of her green eyes. Roxi was a slender built woman but she also had some curves, located mainly in the hips and chest area. She wasn't what anyone would call 'built' but she had a nice figure and it was currently accentuated by the slightly above the knee length skirt that she was wearing as well as the tight fitting, v-neck blouse.

After walking halfway across town Roxi managed to catch another bus and she arrived at her destination without getting too frazzled in the process. Again brushing back her hair, which was worn loose and hung to her shoulders Roxi took a deep breath, steeling her resolve, and made her way to the entrance. Stepping inside the building she looked down at the papers that she had been given and then looked around, unsure of where it was that she was supposed to go now that she had reached this place.

Roxi could feel the butterflies that started to flutter inside her stomach as she looked around, the young woman actually jumping as another paddle stroke connecting with flesh could be heard from somewhere out of sight.

A sound that caused her eyes to widen as she looked around, the urge to turn and retreat something that she actually had to fight.

"Um, hello," the young woman said quietly, lacking her usual confidence because of the environment that she found herself in currently. "My name is Roxi Wilder and I was told to report here..."

Her voice trailed off at that point, she couldn't finish it.

Couldn't say that she had been ordered to report there for punishment.

[CrimsonVagabond]

Before Ally could greet or reply to Miss, Wilder, Oriana stepped between up to speak with her, pulling out the permissions slip and pinning it to a translucent red clipboard. "Morning Miss Wilder, my name is Oriana, and I regret to inform you that you are already late for your processing appointment. to save time, I'll just postpone the punishment for that delay, and administer it during your first break time unless you object?" Oriana smiled coldly at the woman and looked her up and down. She was actually quite pretty, her chestnut colored hair was quite attractive and fell to her shoulders in waves Oriana felt slightly jealous of, she had a cute looking body too, not quite model tight, but naturally beautiful.

She handed the clipboard to Roxi and waited to for her to sign it. Even though the girl was technically now under the medical complex's jurisdiction, they couldn't proceed until she'd read and signed the form. It contained a multitude of lines to be filled in, and then nearly three pages of legal terms for the prisoner to agree to and eventually consign herself to with a signature line on the forth page. To help speed the process along, Oriana began to summarize the form in quick, clipped sentences, eyeing the girl quite closely and sizing her up as she did so. Oriana could be quite intimidating, and at the moment was very much enjoying her job.

"You can just put your name on the first form, I'm sure we have all your data since we have copies of your social and driver's ID already. Read the other pages closely however, it does its best to list every conceivable physical act that might occur or be inflicted upon you here, and I wouldn't want you signing up for something you weren't comfortable with." She allowed herself a positively bitchy chuckle as she finished her introduction, and thought she could see the newcomer pale visibly though it might just have been her naughty imagination.

"Once you sign, I'll take you back to the Lockers and we'll take your clothes, assign you prison garments, assuming your sentence allows you to wear any, your sure to see several of our inmates were NOT afforded that luxury. Once we have you back there you will undergo a strenuous physical during which blood will be drawn, temperature taken, every orifice checked for contraband, drug and alcohol levels checked, allergic reaction checked, and then a quick dental appointment." Oriana continued her summary of the form without missing a beat, watching her prey through half closed eye lids as she spoke matter-of-factually as possible, she liked to see them squirm realizing just what their foolishness had landed them into, it was during these little introduction she'd brought grown men to tears.

"After that, we'll check you into your room, go over all the rules, and begin what we call: Practical Application. Now your permission slip doesn't tell you exactly what you've been assigned, it just lists a little of everything, you'll found the exact punishment regiment once you've had your physical. Just know it includes and is not limited to:" here Oriana,stretched her tightly gloved hand out, and began counting off her fingers, skipping from one hand to the next as the procedures came to her. "Corporal Punishment, which includes whipping, spanking, caning, birching, paddling, cropping, tawsing and beatings of just about every kind. Humiliation, which runs the gamut from naked exposure to nude exercises and activities, and various other medical practices." She grinned as her list came to a close. "Just want you to know what your in for, the most important point of the punishment severity is your saving time. A weekend here, versus year in a prison. Do I make myself clear Miss?"

[CleverFox]

Roxi looked at the rather intimidating woman that came to greet her, and she used that term extremely loosely, and she couldn't help but stare for a few moments due to the way that the woman was dressed. This was certainly not what she had been expecting and some part of her wondered if she had stumbled into a bad or low budget porno though she was smart enough to keep that particular question from passing through her lips.

"I apologize, I missed my bus and had to practically walk here," Roxi said in her own defense when she was informed that she was late. The bit about postponing the punishment for that definitely served to capture her attention and she wanted to protest but was pretty sure that wouldn't really work so instead she just nodded her head in acceptance.

Reminding herself as she did so that this was what she had to do in order to escape jail time.

Accepting the clipboard that was handed to her Roxi shifted her green eyes back to the intimidating woman as she was given instructions regarding the filling out of the paperwork. It seemed as though this was a very involved process and Roxi found herself grateful for the fact that she was a very quick reader, her eyes skimming the pages though they shifted back to Oriana when the woman started to summarize what was contained within the pages that she was currently reading, the reactions that she gave for the explanation of the physical no doubt satisfying as her face first paled and then gradually started to color a bright shade of red due to embarrassment.

"I was honestly not expecting that bit," she said quietly when she was informed of the rigorous physical that she was going to have to endure. "I mean I get that it's the Medical Complex but still..."

The way that this was all being explained to her caused Roxi to nervously shift her weight from one foot to the other while at the same time second guessing her decision to agree to this. She couldn't help but wonder just how bad prison might be however she forced that thought out of her head by reminding herself that this was only for a weekend, unless she was kept longer for bad behavior which she had been informed by a judge was a possibility. Trying not to even think about that she again skimmed through the pages while simultaneously listening to the intimidating woman in the nurse's uniform going over the possible punishments that she would have to deal with.

"You've made yourself crystal clear," Roxi said, attempting to swallow around the lump that had formed in her throat both from reading the forms and listening to them being summarized by the spartan nurse that was standing in front of her.

Taking the pen that was attached to the clipboard in her hand, and noticing the way that it was shaking, Roxi flipped to the back page and looked for the line that was meant to contain her signature. She knew what she was doing and while she didn't want to the young woman knew that there was no other choice in the matter. So with a still trembling hand she signed her name to the form, noticing that her signature made it evident that she had been trembling, and then once her signature was affixed Roxi offered it back to Oriana.

Resigned to her fate and knowing that there was absolutely no way out now.

That knowledge just served to make her fidget all the more as she stood there and waited for the woman to take charge, having absolutely no doubt in her mind that this was what was going to happen now that she had signed her life away for the weekend.

[CrimsonVagabond]

(OOC: So sorry for the delay dear, tried to post twice on a computer that wasn't my usual one and managed to lose my typing halfway...twice! back on my usually PC now, shouldn't be problem in the future.)

There was a moment where Oriana was afraid she'd pushed Miss Wilder too far and would have to spend the day punishing other, less attractive inmates. But to her relief and excitement, the girl signed hurriedly, her hand already shaking the nurse observed, and handed the red clipboard back;resigned.

"This way Miss Wilder, let's get you your assigned bunk and clothing...assuming you have clearance for clothing" she added the addendum suggestively as she turned on her elevated heel and began marching away her boots making authoritative clacks on the tiles as she moved toward a nearby hallway, white and pristine, decorated only by State logos and framed pictures of well respected employees. Oriana approved of Miss Wilder falling in step just behind her and looked over shoulder a couple of times to appraise the girl. Plain but with a good figure, and pretty eyes Oriana promised herself to make them fill with tears before the day was out.

The first hall she led them through emptied into a octagonal chamber with a high domed ceiling, a bank of elevators on the right, a security terminal equipped with oversized metal detectors on the left, in the center on a raised dais, anyone who looked could see the source of the cries heard throughout the foyer earlier. A pretty petite blonde was atop the dais, bent over at the waist and held in a compromising position by a leg spreader bar. The bar kept her wrists fastened by her ankles and her legs spread wide. She was wearing only a slight orange tanktop with matching running shorts marked in black letters INMATE. The short had been lowered for her punishment, and another nurse dressed like Oriana was standing behind the girl, and letting loose with a large wooden paddle smoothed with a dark lacquer.

Even as Oriana and Roxi entered the room, the nurse swung the paddle hard, and the resulting *CRACK!*resounded in the domed room along with the blonde girl's cries. Behind them, another Nurse was applying tight fitting medical gloves and cleaning a nozzle that attached to an IV drip of sterilized water.

On the left side of the chamber, a man and a woman had stripped down to their underwear and were being patted down by a pair of security officers. Presumably so they could proceed past the detectors and deeper into the complex. The security officer's uniforms didn't look as over the top as the nurses, but they were sleeveless and everything from the shiny boots to their leather gloves hinted at fetishism. Oriana caught Roxi's upper arm in her vice like grip and steered her around the metal detectors. "Don't worry Miss Wilder, those security measures are for visitors, your here for the whole weekend..."

They passed the security checkpoint and proceeded down another pristine hallways one that looked just like a normal hospitals except it was sloping downward. "we get you to the lockers and your medical inspection, and we'll almost be done for the day." Oriana tried to keep her tone cold, but her obvious amusement slipped through somewhat.

[CleverFox]

(( Oh I hate it when that happens. Usually it happens to me when I attempt to post anything using my phone so I completely understand. That or the internet decides to crash right when I hit post ))

Refusing to sign and backing out of this entire affair was something that Roxi was almost desperate to do even as she gripped the pen and signed her name to the documents that she had been given. There was a part of her that was wondering just how horrible a little time in prison could be but the more rational part of her mind was screaming that a little pain was a small price to pay for being able to escape with her freedom intact. And even though it was looking as though there would be embarrassment aplenty to go along with the pain Roxi still thought that it was going to be worth it in the end.

Whether or not her mind would be changed about that remained to be seen.

As the nurse again mentioned clothing being a privilege Roxi sincerely hoped that it was one that she was going to be afforded but she didn't say anything about this as she followed along behind the woman as she lead the way further into the complex. She gazed around with a bit of curiosity evident in her eyes as she walked along behind the nurse, her own shoes making no noise on the floor or else too little to be heard over the clickity clacking of the heels Oriana was wearing.

As they approached the location the noise from earlier was emanating from Roxi cringed despite herself, her eyes getting a bit wider than they had been previously as she listened to the loud crack and the resounding cry of pain that followed.

Entering a room that was filled with several people Roxi sucked in a sharp breath as she saw the source of the cries and that was enough to put her on edge once again.

Oh god this is what I have to look forward to...

That was the thought that immediately went through Roxi's mind as she averted her gaze and tried her best not to look at the blond that was currently getting her butt busted by another nurse that was dressed the same as the one that was leading her into the place. As she averted her gaze she caught sight of the security measures that were in place, her gaze going to Oriana as the woman said that she didn't have to worry about them because they were for visitors.

"Oh, okay then," she said quietly as she continued to follow along behind Oriana. "I guess I should be looking forward to being done for the day but somehow... I can't quite manage that feeling."

Chiefly because of what remained to get through before she reached that point.

Roxi was still taking in the sterile environment that she found herself in as she followed along behind Oriana and she was wondering who it was that had came up with this idea in the first place. She wasn't quite sure just how effective a crime deterrent it would be however she was also thinking that she was going to be a better judge of that by the time that the weekend was over and done with.

Whether she wanted to be or not.

That thought caused her to swallow around the lump that had formed in her throat, Roxi once again anxious over what lay ahead.

[CrimsonVagabond]

The lockers ended up being a expansive and pristine locker room intended for Employees, not the lockers the prisoners "enjoyed." In a small but rather modern lounge a multitude of Nurses, security officers, and Doctors grabbed lunch or just coffee, or proceeded past the lounge and into the spacious locker area, which, like a Sports locker had shiny benches, a spacious shower room and personalized lockers the staff left their normal clothing in during the day. Oriana caught the attention of a raven haired female Security officer at the front when a ginger-haired Male security officer ignored her, and they accompanied Roxi into the shower room. Oriana handed the clipboard to the security officer, whose name was Rachel, and pulled two medical gloves from a nearby dispenser.

She pulled these on slowly over her uniform gloves, letting each snap in place loudly before saying one command to Roxanne. "Strip."

As if on cue, Rachel began reading from the clipboard. "Miss Wilder, you've agreed to subject yourself to punishment demanded by the civil system to avoid hard jail time for your crimes which include Fraud, Petty Theft of digital Assets, Digital piracy, Cyber Hacking, Cracking, and nearly two dozen misdemeanors connected to con artistry and privacy violation."

Seeing Roxanne's hesitation Oriana pulled a small black cylinder from a holster high on her thigh, and flicked it out to her side, it telescoped into a thin Leather Rod with a slightly weighted tip somewhere between a Riding crop and a switch. "Strip Naked scum, now! Your getting a cavity search first."

Heedless of the byplay between Roxanne and Oriana Rachel kept reading from the clipboard. "Because of the severity of your crimes and their variance you have been served a Severe punishment, that is, two ranks below the state maximum. If your medical examination reveals any further violations, this sentence can and will be raised to a Prohibitive level. As it is, you will submit to Judicial whipping, Public humiliation, Enema treatments or, if you prefer, Anal plugs and figging, Compulsive exercise, Enviromental duress, and court ordered Exposure. You will be allowed a Backless Apron for modesty's sake, no shorts or tops. Is all this understood?"

Rachel now obviously expected a response, but Oriana was getting impatient, "Strip, and come over here and squat, I haven't got all day..."

[CleverFox]

The locker room into which they entered was not what Roxi had been expecting and she gazed around for a few moments, taking in her new surroundings. At least that was what she was trying to do until her attention was once again squarely captured by the sounds of the latex medical gloves snapping into place on the hands of the nurse that had escorted her to this room.

The order that followed caused her to flinch.

Her gaze went to the security officer as she started to read and Roxi thought about how it had felt to be arrested and read her Miranda rights initially, this being sort of similar to that but at the same time vastly different.

And a lot more embarrassing.

Because of the surprise and confusion that she was dealing with, as well as trying to pay attention to what the security officer was saying, Roxi didn't really register the order even though the snapped manner in which it had been delivered had made her jump. When the order was repeated Roxi's gaze went back to Oriana and while it was on the tip of her tongue to snap back in response to the insult she decided against that.

In light of the weird looking implement that the nurse was currently holding.

"Okay okay, I'm working on it," Roxi said when she was once again given the order to strip, her gaze going to the security officer as she said, "Yea I get it, weekend of misery, check." Having said that she started to remove the modest clothes that she was wearing, folding them neatly out of habit and then going over to the spot where Oriana was not so patiently waiting. A blush colored her face as she used her hand to cover her front, her privates cleanly shaven since she had a thing about body hair, and she felt the need to shield herself in an attempt to maintain her modesty.

For as long as she would be able to.

Upon reaching the spot where Oriana was waiting for her Roxi squatted down, the blush that was already coloring her face growing even more pronounced at this point.