Beth Joins the Corrections Service Ch. 02

[This story relates to previous stories, appearing in the series, Kate Returns Home, in particular, Kate Loves Her Job, as well as the first chapter in this series. It's not necessary to have read any or all of these previous stories to enjoy this one, although many readers will find that will enrich their enjoyment of this story. This story involves bodily functions, as well as severe administration of discipline, so if either offends you, please read no further. All characters are well over 18.]

Beth Wilson enjoyed all the congratulations she received when she graduated from the Officers Candidate Program for the Corrections Service as the valedictorian, as she had the highest combined scores on the final examinations. She was giving careful consideration to the offer COL Rachel made for her to become Rachel's deputy in her Inspector Gneral's Office.

As the reception after the graduation ceremony started to conclude, GEN Kate came over to her and said she was having a small "after-reception" in her apartment near the Corrections Service headquarters in a well-furnished building operated by the Women's Republic for high-level officials.

"I'd like you to join us, Beth, so you can have a chance to meet and speak with some of the people who were at today's ceremony," Kate said. "Does this fit in with your schedule?"

Beth was stupefied that the Chief of Staff was asking her if going to a small reception in her apartment fit into her schedule. She promptly replied that she'd be delighted to attend and thanked GEN Kate for inviting her.

"I think this will be very beneficial to your finding a good position now," Kate responded. "If you like, tell your family and friends from home that you need to go with me and I'll wait for you outside this building," Kate told her.

Beth quickly told her parents, family, and friends that she'd been invited to a get-together by the Chief of Staff, so she'd catch up with them later. They all smiled and said she certainly should go to the after-reception.

She then met Kate outside the building and walked with her first to her office, where Kate introduced her to her secretary, Kim, and to the people in her office. First was MAJ Elaine, who was the Field Adjutant to the Chief of Staff and had been Kate's deputy at the Disciplinary Unit after a long career that included serving for many years as Commandant of Hergolia Camp.

Elaine explained to her that she was considering people to fill a slot in the Chief of Staff's office. This slot was open upon the designation of LTC Sophie to become Senior Correctional Officer at the Supreme Court.

"You would be Assistant to the Chief of Staff and receive assignments from GEN Kate and myself," Elaine told her. "I would expect that you would manage high-level matters that require the attention of the Chief and myself; you would be responsible for preparing these matters for our attention. We would be relying greatly on your abilities to examine issues and personnel under many circumstances."

Beth told her she had been offered a deputy position by the Inspector General, COL Rachel.

"COL Rachel is a distinguished officer who has performed at a high level for a long time," Elaine commented. "You would definitely do well learning from her. I suspect we might be able to give a broader brief, however. Think it over. You don't have to tell me right now."

Beth thanked her and then GEN Kate came in and asked them both to accompany her to her apartment for the after-reception. Kate was trying to deal with several matters that Kim had brought to her attention and was giving her summaries of what was needed. Beth was fascinated by the range of things that came to the Chief of Staff for decision.

They reached the apartment and everyone was enjoying themselves. Beth decided she'd still better not drink yet, and she had the attendant make her a large Arnold Palmer in a highball glass. Eleanor and Janet from Goose Cookers came over and introduced themselves--in Eleanor's case, for the second time that day.

Janet told her that she should be proud of her accomplishments in the Officer Candidate Program. "Once you've moved on and done some great things her, Beth, we'd love to talk with you about a future with us," Janet said. "We have a good relationship with the Service and try to respond successfully when called on to provide the specialized services we can perform," she added.

Eleanor said she didn't want to offer her some very new Goose Cookers products, but that she would speak to whoever Beth ended up working for at the Service and make sure there were no conflicts or anything that could cause any problems for any of them.

Beth thanked her and said she really did appreciate that, because she knew that starting out, she had to pay close attention to those rules. Annette, the recently-retired Chief of Staff and Eleanor's wife, came over and introduced herself to Beth. She asked Beth to come over because she needed to speak with her. Beth excused herself from the group and walked over with Annette to a corner where they sat down.

"I understand MAJ Elaine has conveyed the interest of her and the Chief of Staff in having you start out in their office, Lieutenant," Annette told her. "I do recommend that you consider this carefully. I'm obviously prejudiced, having been chief until a short time ago. But you will truly see the Service from a high level doing this work. And you're always welcome to discuss anything with me because I have much more free time now," she smiled.

1LT Helene smiled broadly and waked over to say hi to Beth.

"You did it!" she said happily. "You're going to be a star in this Service, Beth!"

Beth blushed at the compliment but as she really liked Helene, she then smiled and thanked her.

"I have a question for you, Helene," Beth began. She felt calling her Helene was all right since they both held the same rank.

"I should tell you," Helene remarked. "I used to be a Captain when I was commanding Hergolia Camp, but when I got into trouble, they busted me. I may not be someone to hang with, sweetie."

"I'll always feel good about how you treated me when I was in the training program, Helene," Beth said sincerely. "You're a good person."

"Here's my question. COL Rachel has offered me a job you held, her deputy," Beth told her. "Good move for me?"

"Do you have any others yet?" Helene replied.

"Yes, GEN Kate has offered me an assistant to the Chief position in her office," Beth answered.

"Take it!" Helene responded. "At your stage, you'll meet everyone important and develop some great relationships. Also, Kate is demanding but not as much as Rachel," Helene confided. "Rachel is great--don't get me wrong--but she's brilliant and not easy to impress. Also, her present position is on a sideline."

"Thanks, Helene," Beth smiled. She saw that Eleanor was by herself, so she walked over and said hello again.

"You're doing great, Beth," Eleanor gushed. "I'm about as close to the Service as someone who isn't in the Service, and I can see that you'll flourish. Let me tell you something that's going to be out very soon. We've put together what we're calling the all-purpose discipline set for Service officers and noncoms. It's a matching set of tools for disciplining: an attractive spanking glove, a Mason Pearson hairbrush, a cute medium-sized martinet, and a smallish whip with attachments ranging from tough cowhide to soft velvet. Everyone in the Service will get one but I'll send you yours tomorrow. We'll also throw in a nice thin cane if you don't already have a marital cane. That's you, I assume?"

She chuckled.

"That sounds terrific, Eleanor," Beth said breezily. "Thank you so much for making all this possible for me, I really owe you and will make sure I act on that."

"Don't worry, Beth," Eleanor assured her. "I liked you from the first look and I still want to help you when I can. Talk to my boss Janet, by the way. She's really the brains of our outfit and knows everyone in the capital even though we're in the second city, where I know you come from." She walked Beth over to Janet who was enjoying a break with a gin-and-tonic in her hand.

"Hello, Beth," Janet said pleasantly. "I've heard so much about you. Let me assure you, by the way, that we'll never compromise your standing in terms of doing anything improper even though we have close relationships with many officers in the Service. After this reception, would you be so good as to let us take you to dinner? We'd like to explore what you enjoy, and we'll tell you about what we do."

Beth remembered what Eleanor had told her and responded to Janet by saying she'd love to join them.

"We'll let you know when we're ready to go," Janet informed her, "and Eleanor will walk out with you. Don't forget to say good-bye to Kate and Annette."

"Thanks for the tip, Janet," Beth grinned. "I already like being with you guys."

Beth managed to get a moment with Kate alone. "I wanted to tell you, Ma'am, that I'd love to join your office. I hope I can live up to the high standards I've heard prevail there. I do need to ask you a favor, though. COL Rachel has been nice enough to ask me to join her office as her deputy. Would you talk to her about my coming to yours? I really don't want to offend her, and I know how well you know her."

Kate smiled and assured Beth it would be o. k. "I will talk to Rachel, and she'll accept that without any problem," Kate told her. "I feel a little sorry for her because she's brilliant and taught me so much and she needs more of a challenge, but maybe I can do something about that."

"I also wanted to thank you for this and mention that I've been invited to dine with Eleanor and Janet if I can eat anything after all this," Beth admitted.

"That's very good for you to get together with them," Kate responded. "They will be helpful to you, and you also will like them. I do get the idea that you have a real interest in discipline, incidentally; I'm mentioning this because they do like to play and may involve you if you're willing."

Beth blushed yet again and said, "I hope it's not that obvious, Ma'am, but the answer is yes."

"Good," Kate assured her. "We'll love having you working with us. By the way, you can always call me Kate in the office and when no one else--from outside the office--is around. Then it has to be GEN Kate or General. And you're an officer now, so you needn't use Ma'am with me, even at my exalted station," she laughed.

"Thanks, General," Beth responded with a grin. "I'm looking forward to your office even if you work me hard."

Kate nodded and Beth walked over to say good-bye to Annette. "I do hope we get a chance to get to know each other more," Beth said. Annette responded by saying, "You're a comer, Beth. You're the kind of officer I like to help if you'll have me."

"I certainly will," Beth replied, "I know how highly you're regarded.

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"Don't believe everything you hear," Annette giggled, "but believing that is fine."

Beth smiled and said she'd enjoyed the party. Then she got her things and left to join Eleanor and Janet.

They went to Eleanor's car and Janet escorted Beth into the back seat. "We're going to surprise you," Janet beamed.

In a few minutes, they pulled up to a good-looking older building and Eleanor suggested that Janet and Beth get out. "I'll park and meet you," Eleanor told them.

Janet said to Beth quickly, "This is a women's club that many top-level women in the Republic belong to, Beth. We'll introduce you without stopping every two feet."

They walked in and the women at the desk smiled and welcomed Janet. Janet then introduced Beth to Marie, who she said really managed the club. Marie laughed and said she was delighted to meet Beth, noting her Service officer's uniform.

The maitress'd was also welcoming and seated Janet and Beth at a choice table in a key place where they could see everyone else yet be out of the main passage in the dining room. Eleanor joined them soon.

"We should explain something," Janet began. "We deal a lot with the Service, but we never presume and always defer to Service people in terms of making major decisions, even when we have a contract. I'll give you an example. We're proud of our creative ability: you're sitting with a clever woman who produces the most incredible ideas and I'm not speaking about myself!"

Beth laughed with them and said she had heard about Goose Cookers style and how well regarded they were by many women in the Republic, not just the Service.

"That's nice to hear," Janet said. "You know about the commercials we got Kate and MAJ Nicole to do for us. Let me just say I doubt anyone else could have gotten those two to show off our panties in TV commercials."

Beth eased up at Janet's reference. Janet proceeded to tell her what was good on the menu, and they all ordered from an attractive young woman who clearly was Janet's regular server. They all had the seafood salad, which the server, Larissa, highly recommended.

They were served promptly, and Beth recognized some Cabinet members and others well known in the capital. A middle-aged woman stopped by and Janet introduced Beth to her. After she moved on, Eleanor whispered that that was Senator Wendy, who Beth knew was a powerful committee chair in the legislature.

There were others, but not an endless queue. After they finished, Janet said it was their regular practice to adjourn to an upstairs lounge for coffee. "I hope you can stay long enough to join us," she said to Beth.

Beth indicated that it was fine with her, and they walked out of the room and took an elevator upstairs. Janet opened a heavy wooden door with a key--Beth noticed that the woodwork was fine and complex.

"This was a top-rank men's club before the Women's Republic came along, so it was built in high old style," Janet informed her as they went in, and Eleanor suggested she join her on a couch. A woman came in shortly and took their orders for coffee and Janet added a request that she bring some little cakes, too.

She came back with everything, and they enjoyed their coffee. Beth ventured to try one of the "little cakes" which were delicious, she found.

"You can tell me if this is too far for now, but Eleanor and I have gathered you have a special interest in discipline," Janet sat coolly. "We do too, and we at times enjoy it up here where I can assure you, we will not be disturbed."

Beth nodded and said their knowledge of her was accurate. "I do find discipline congenial to me," she told them.

"Good!" Eleanor answered. "Both Janet and I tend to want to be taken in hand by a young, attractive, strict woman," she stated. "Janet is more of a real submissive and I go in both directions," she added. She looked at Beth, seeming to be asking her to state her orientation.

"I do like to be the disciplinarian," Beth admitted. "I gather that there's a good deal of this happening in the Service."

"Generally, at the higher levels, including where we're sure you'll be," Eleanor chimed in.

"If you'd like to play a bit," Eleanor said warmly, "Janet and I wouldn't mind you're taking charge of us and using an instrument," she added. "Let's get comfortable." She helped Beth take off her uniform jacket and then her white blouse, followed by her unzipping her skirt and carefully taking it off and folding it on a chair.

Beth watched as Janet carefully took off her dark blue dress and was in her clearly top-level lingerie from Goose Cookers: a lovely set of a lacy pale blue bra and panties. She slipped off her shoes and rolled her hose down and off. Eleanor enjoyed seeing that Beth had chosen nice plain white cotton panties and a matching bra.

Then Eleanor opened a closet ad came out with a thin rattan cane and a small whip. "You might want to take the lead, Miss Beth," she said, "and start with Miss Janet here, who needs some attention for her naughtiness."

Beth decided to get into the spirit of the moment. "I've been a teacher," she explained, "so that may be my field of reference if that's all right." Both nodded their agreement.

"Janet," she said firmly, "I didn't think a girl of your age and breeding would be so obviously breaking our rules about talking and chatting during class. Also, your school skirt is far too short since I can see your white undies."

"Oh," Janet replied in a light tone. "I'm so sorry, Miss. I didn't know you had started, and I just threw my skirt on without thinking, I guess.

"I'm going to give you a failing grade in Conduct, Janet," Beth said sternly. "You'd better come up front and stand in front of my desk."

Janet stood and placed herself in front of Beth, who seated herself on a strong armless wooden chair, and patted her lap for Janet to lie over it.

Janet positioned herself on Beth's lap immediately. Beth had her lift her middle a bit so Beth could reach into the waistband of her simple panties and pull them right down on her thighs, just a little below her bared bottom. Beth noticed that Janet had an alabaster bottom but that did show she was older with streaks and mottling.

"What happens to naughty girls, Janet?" she asked as if starting a catechism.

"They get spanked," Janet said softly. "Miss, I'm terribly sorry and will never do that again what I was doing."

"Somewhat late for that, Janet," Beth said mockingly. "You are a naughty girl and badly need a good spanking and more. I want you to count the spanks for me and ask for another, Miss, after each one. Don't lose count or we'll start again at one."

Janet now realized that Beth was truly into discipline. Janet loved school discipline. Being punished this way by a young, attractive teacher was one of her favorite fantasies and now it was being realized with a true teacher.

Beth began to spank. Janet quickly followed each spank with the number and asked for another. Once they got where Janet said, "Fifty, Miss, may I have another?" Beth said she had taken the spanking well, even when Beth rushed to give the next spank before Janet could say the number. Janet just made it, having played this game before.

Beth now told her to stand up and bend over the back of the chair. Janet complied and Beth had her spread her legs lewdly as her pubes and yes, her protruding labia were visible through her legs. Beth picked up the cane, laid it on the middle of Janet's buttocks, drew it back, and snapped if with a light flick of Janet's exposed posterior.

Janet groaned and Beth could see she was used to taking a good caning. The stinging first stroke was followed by several hard ones that gradually moved down Janet's pale bottom. She now started to scream lightly, and Beth figured that the walls of the old men's club structure would keep any screams from being heard outside the room.

Finally, after a few crisscross diagonal strokes that really had Janet in tears, Beth fired a mighty stroke down the middle which had Janet screaming. She began to get up and Beth snapped, "Don't you move, girl! We're not finished yet, and because of that, you'll get extras!"

Janet quickly complied and Beth started lashing her already red-striped bottom with strong strokes. These raised the total count to a dozen and Beth now told the now-submissive Janet she could stand.

"You're lucky, Janet, that I just gave you those extras," Beth announced firmly. "Some other teachers here would have given you one of those diabolical strokes straight up between your legs," she added menacingly. "Consider yourself lucky today then, but if there's a next time, you'll fail with a 40 or 50 on your report card and feel my whip where it will do the most good in correcting your naughty behavior."

"Thank you, Miss," Janet said pleadingly. "I realize what a bad girl I've been, and I promise to behave properly for you."

"That's good," Beth snapped. "Now get over in that corner and stand facing into it so we keep seeing your red-striped ass."

She turned to Eleanor and told her to bend over the end of the couch. Eleanor did what she was told, and Beth reached down and yanked her nice Goose Cookers panties right down, almost to her knees. Then she adjusted Eleanor's position and had her spread her legs, which made Eleanor terribly nervous after Beth's earlier reference to what she knew as Mistress's Strokes between her legs.

Beth picked up a medium-sized martinet, probably, she figured, the size of the one in the disciplinary set that Eleanor had mentioned. She was enjoying this chance to discipline these wonderful, smart, powerful women who clearly liked what they were enduring.

She began lightly striking Eleanor's younger bottom with the martinet, teasing the creative spark of Goose Cookers with strokes that moved lower on her bottom. She was now just hitting at the base of Eleanor's cheeks, in the sensitive crease, and then with the next strokes, some of the leather strands with metal ends were going between Eleanor's legs and hitting her most sensitive places.

Eleanor did now scream, and Beth was annoyed, told her to pipe down, and fired a stinging martinet stroke that sent several strands between Eleanor's open legs. She pleaded for mercy: "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was a bad girl!"

"You certainly will be sorry, and you definitely were bad," Beth scolded her, "and you too will see my marking you down on your report card. "

"Oh please, Miss, if you fail me there, I'll get it worse at home!" she pleaded.

"That's as may be," Beth responded coolly. "Maybe if your mother had whipped you at home, you wouldn't get into such misbehavior in my classroom."

"Miss," Eleanor now was asking in a small girl's voice, "I'm sorry but I have to use the toilet. This always affects me that way."

"We don't interrupt discipline here with needs you should have taken care of before class," Beth intoned. Then she saw a bowl on the sideboard and put it down between Eleanor's open legs and said, "Go ahead and do your business in the bowl."

Eleanor winced but she really did have to go, so she finally got her pee stream started and it noisily hit the sides of the bowl. She looked back at Beth pleadingly.

"Is that all, or do you need to do more?" Beth asked.

"Miss, I need to make a doody," Eleanor said shamefully, "and it is starting to come down. May I do that?"

"Yes, go ahead and make your doodoo," Beth said deprecatingly. After Eleanor had excreted a long, thick brown log, Beth asked her if she was finished. When ab affirmative reply came back, Beth told her to wipe herself thoroughly.

"You girls do have a tendency to stain your panties so do it well, or you'll get some more on your bottom... or between your legs if that proves necessary," Beth threatened.

"I will wipe well, Miss, I will, really," Eleanor now whined almost in a trance occasioned by the embarrassment of doing her business, including making a doody, in front of the strict young teacher.

She wiped as Beth watched much to Eleanor's embarrassment. "You don't have your period, do you?" she asked nastily.

Eleanor nodded negatively.

"Is that a no?" Beth asked angrily.

"Yes, I mean no, Ma'am, I don't have my period now," Eleanor managed to get out.

"I know you girls sometimes tuck your strings up inside you to fool the teacher," Beth explained.

Eleanor decided that discretion was best in these circumstances. She didn't want to anger Beth any further.

Beth now put down the martinet, smiled, and said, "Well, was that a little like what you had in mind?"

"Oh yes," Janet exuded, coming out of the corner. "May I pull my panties up, Miss?" she asked in a girlish tone.

"Of course," Beth assured her. "I'm assuming the scene is over?"

"Yes," Eleanor responded. "You were magnificent, Beth. I would have thought you'd been caning girls for years."

"Wish I had," Beth sighed. "Teachers have no authority like that anymore."/

"I understand you gave my sister a great lesson in how to discipline like a teacher," Eleanor proffered.

"Oh yes," Beth exclaimed. "I was hoping I had pleased Miss Meredith. I only disciplined her husband, of course."

"Yes, Mere isn't especially submissive," Eleanor commented.

"You should know what Eleanor did for her sister," Janet interjected, now putting her dress back on.

"Really, Janet?" Beth inquired.

"Although some are aware of this, I'd appreciate it if it goes no further than here," Eleanor started. "My poor sister was not in regular contact with me, and she somehow ended up destitute and forced to turn tricks on the streets of our second city, where I know you came from."

"Omigod," Beth said, shocked. "That must have been so awful for her."

"Well, I don't think she enjoyed it," Eleanor went on. "I took her in, had her cleaned up and seeing a gynecologist, and then bought her new clothes and let her stay in a large apartment there that I used to live in when I was in the second city but still own."

"She ended up marrying Eleanor's ex-husband and getting a job there and enjoying her life," Janet chimed in.

"Yes, Mere has come along well," Eleanor said calmly. "She said you were a wonderfully strict disciplinarian for her husband, my ex. He keeps getting into trouble, I'm sorry to say."

"Both Eleanor and Meredith had to send him away to a reeducation camp," Janet contributed.

"I gather you've already had some good offers to take in the Service," Eleanor changed the subject.

"Yes, it won't be a secret soon," Beth said quietly, "but I've accepted GEN Kate's invitation to join her office."

"That's fabulous!" Eleanor exuded. "You'll love working with Kate because you're smart and you'll learn the ropes quickly."

"Please contact us, Beth," Janet now said, "if we can ever be of any help to you. We mean that. We enjoyed this get-together because we got the chance to get up close and personal, to adapt a faded phrase."

Beth chuckled. "I feel very privileged," she replied. "Thanks for your marvelous hospitality."

"We'll do better when you give us a ring when you go home to the second city, where I'm based," Janet said. "And Eleanor gets down to collaborate with us there often," she added.

"I don't want to tell tales out of school," Janet stated, "but since it involves me, I guess I can explain this. You can see that while I'm pretty tough at my work, as Eleanor will attest"--Eleanor vigorously nodded her head affirmatively and smiled--"I tend to be submissive in these situations. Eleanor's dear wife, the usually formidable Annette, is a truly expert disciplinarian, as, by the way, Kate is, based on her past in the Disciplinary Unit.

"Annette served as Senior Correctional Officer at the Supreme Court," Janet observed, "and you probably wouldn't know that she occasionally was called on to discipline some of the Supreme Court justices. I consider myself privileged that she has given me some good goings-over."

"Wow!" Beth exclaimed. "That's really amazing!"

"Don't worry, Beth," Eleanor told her, "Your disciplinary abilities will serve you well in the Service. Annette is really a switch although she clearly is an incredibly dominating disciplinarian. Kate, too, is very skilled."

"Let's get you back to your residence," Janet now intervened. "Eleanor, can we walk to the car with you?"

"Of course," Eleanor smiled, "I could use some fresh air, and I suspect you both could too."

"Thank you so much for your generous hospitality," Beth said with emphasis. "I feel so blessed."

"We're delighted to get to know you," Janet answered, "and that's not just because you're a perfect, strict, and very attractive young woman."

"Agreed," Eleanor smiled.

"Thank you both, again, it was great!" Beth said happily. They reached and got into the car.

"You know we teachers can't get away from report cards," Beth mentioned. "I hope that talking about grades didn't frost you?"

"No, we loved it," Eleanor and Janet said in unison and laughed.

"Well, if we get together again and I hope you'll want to," Beth replied, "I can bring some marvelous conduct report cards that we used at my school. Seeing a teacher enter a failing grade in dark black ink and then circle it in red does provide a certain frisson."

"Oh, I love it!" Eleanor exclaimed. "You can tell me how delighted my mother would be to review my report card!"

They reached the B. O. Q. and after thanking them again and getting out of the back of the car, Beth waved good-bye as Janet and Eleanor did, too.

"She's a comer," Eleanor said to her boss. "I think it was great we got to know her early."

"I agree," Janet said coolly. "She's also pretty enough to get to do some commercials if she wants to and I think she would. I don't think Kate's the jealous type, but I would of course clear it with her. If she shows the slightest ire, I'll back off fast."

Eleanor loved it when Janet confided her operating schemes to her. She still felt she had so much to learn from her about dealing with powerful people.