The Femdom Court Berlin (Justice through Harsh Discipline) passed a judgment against me in a criminal case on February 18, 2026, in the name of womankind. The charges were: repeat sexual harassment with glances, repeat sexual harassment through verbal expressions, and causing a public nuisance.
The verdict was reached in a special session of the court upon an urgent motion by the plaintiffs. The judgment was:
The defendant, Andy, is guilty on all charges in countless cases. He is therefore sentenced to another caning with various striking instruments on the bare buttocks over a period of 60 minutes.
The punishment will be carried out on February 24, 2026, at 5:00 PM in the penal institution BDSM Studio Lux, Tempelhofer Damm 145, 12099 Berlin.
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Before each round, the correctional officer selects a suitable striking instrument and announces the number of strokes to be given with it.
The correctional officer is requested to execute the announced round without mercy and with maximum effect.
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The attached punishment report will be filled out by the correctional officer during the chastisement and will be handed over to the offender after the caning as a warning.
The court is in agreement that such behavior is intolerable, therefore imposes this harsh sentence, and requests the penal institution to carry out an intensified execution of the sentence.
I submitted this verdict as a punishment request to the penal institution via email. It was accepted, and I was ordered to procure my own striking instruments in preparation.
I complied with this and bought "das Biest" (The Beast) and a seven-tailed flogger the day before. The shop is diagonally opposite the penal institution, so I was able to get a look at this place 24 hours in advance, where I had already received a caning exactly one week prior and, as a repeat offender, was expecting an even harder caning the following day.
On Tuesday at 4:30 PM, I had already arrived in front of the gate of the penal institution and walked round and round the building. At 4:59 PM, I stood in front of the door and counted every second until the clock hand jumped to 5:00 PM. I then rang the bell at the gate of the penal institution. The door was opened for me, and I took the elevator to the third floor. There I rang again, and the door was opened.
Only then did I know which of the officers would be executing my punishment. This ignorance until the very end is a very mean, but also very appropriate, intensification of the punishment. I am 1.69 m tall and stood before an enforcer who was about 2 m tall in her shoes and very strictly dressed. It was Saga Moros.
With a very stern look, she led me to the place of execution. I handed over the punishment fee and the two striking instruments. I had to undress completely immediately, and the verdict was read out at once. Then I was immediately led to the punishment horse, had to lean over it, and was strapped down very tightly. No time was to be wasted unnecessarily, and the full 60 minutes were to be used for punishment as much as possible.
Then it began. She took a paddle and let loose 20 times, medium, over my bare a**. Even this level hurt. She noted it in the punishment report and repeated it with another 20 strokes. Then she took a flogger and a cat o' nine tails for another 20 each. She then picked up "das Biest" to try it out at a low-medium level, ten on each cheek. She was already delighted with my reactions at this level and told me she was looking forward to really going for it soon. More strokes followed at this level.
She kept alternating, mostly 20 or seven at a time with her striking instruments, increasing the level to medium-hard and especially hard. The thick, unpeeled cane was really used with full force. When the first spots started to split open, she only used the severe plastic canes and "das Biest." The rounds were almost unbearable. She really went for it and kept giving me a stern lecture, over and over. Man, what a hiding that was.
Several times I had to ask her for a sip of water. It hurt so hellishly that I screamed out loud repeatedly. That didn't stop her from delivering the next strokes with at least the same intensity. Then her facial expression changed from stern to a proud smile. All in all, it was 492 strokes. My a** was clearly marked, and I will feel what I experienced yesterday for some time to come when sitting down.
After she had untied me from the horse, I was also treated to three juicy slaps in the face, which she also delivered very properly.
I was so in the flow yesterday that I even wished that next time, before the caning begins on the horse, or during the chastisement, I would have to ejaculate prematurely in order to have to endure the punishment without any lust.
Despite all the severity and harshness, I thank the Femdom Court Berlin, the director of the penal institution, BDSM Studiolux, and the correctional officer Saga Moros for this incomparable experience.
I will probably relapse again and am curious what the verdict will be then and which of the ladies will carry it out.
