I have another spanking fantasy. A country where minor offenses can result in a corporal charge (such as speeding, parking violations, verbal abuse, late payments, etc.). The offender must voluntarily report to the building where they are spanked. Failure to do so will result in a more severe punishment.
I imagine being spanked for one of these offenses. I'm to receive 25 lashes with a leather whip on my bare buttocks. I report to the building with a document—a conviction. At the building's reception desk, after checking my document, they paint a number and a barcode on my forehead. The paint is difficult to remove. In the next room, I have to strip naked; my clothes are deposited. I am given a paper gown that reaches to my knees.
Then I wait in a waiting room, where there are other men and women waiting for punishment. We are called by number. In the next room, a doctor examines me naked, assessing whether corporal punishment is appropriate. During the examination, I have my blood pressure and temperature taken rectally. Then a nurse administers a thorough enema; finally, I shower.
Then there's another wait in the waiting room. The atmosphere is tense, some of the women are crying. Finally, I'm called into the punishment room. There, you witness a woman being punished. She's stripped naked and restrained on a special piece of furniture. She's in a position where her buttocks and vagina are visible. She screams in pain. Then it's my turn, and I'm tied naked to a piece of furniture. Another condemned woman enters the room. The idea behind the punishment is not only pain but also shame—men witness women being flogged, and women witness men being flogged.