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Beth Joins the Corrections Service Ch. 03

Beth Joins the Corrections Service Ch. 03

By Susan Greenway

[This story moves Beth's story forward from what happened in previous stories, appearing in the series, Kate Returns Home, in particular, Kate Loves Her Job, as well as the first two chapters 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 was starting her new job in the Corrections Service of the Women's Republic. She was an Assistant to the Chief of Staff located in the Chief's office in the headquarters building of the Service in the capital city. Kate had arranged for her housing in the Bachelor Officers' Quarters, where even as a newly-named First Lieutenant, she was given an excellent set of rooms.

She was still getting over leaving her teacher's job. Yet she decided her new office was akin to a principal's office but one that directed so many more staff members -- the biggest department in the Republic. She was impressed by her boss, the Chief of Staff, GEN Kate, who was still in her early 30s. Beth reviewed Kate's speedy progression in her mind: graduated top in her OCS class, became deputy to the Commandant of the Disciplinary Unit and then promoted to head that important section.Beth Joins the Corrections Service Ch. 03 фото

Shortly after Beth started in Kate's office, The Chief of Staff called MAJ Elaine, her Field Adjutant, and Beth into her office. Beth felt privileged just to be in a meeting of three with these two highly able women. Kate began by noting that the reeducation center in the Republic's second city, from where, she noted, both Beth and she hailed, would conduct a program in a few weeks for "responsible women"--the women in each household or family who were in charge of these groups and entitled to impose discipline on members.

The objective was to increase and improve both their managerial and disciplinary skills. Kate outlined what the program should be designed to accomplish and then said that Elaine and Beth would be in charge of planning the program in consultation with the center's commander, CPT Susan, a veteran Corrections Service officer.

After presenting the objective, Kate asked if they had any ideas to suggest. Elaine said she'd like to involve CPT Susan and members of her staff as much as possible to increase morale and take advantage of their practical experience in this location. Kate said she thought that made a lot of sense and turned to Beth.

"I hope this isn't overstepping my brief," Beth began, "but I had an idea to make this more expansive. Could we include the Secretary, Gloria, in the program? She's a recognized theoretician of how women should now exercise their authority, and I think it would give the program a little oomph. I hope I'm not treading on anyone's toes, so I'd never raise this except with the two of you, but do you think it's worth asking her if she's interested?

"Some who've been in charge here would not go along with that," Kate said, "but Gloria and I have gotten on well since her appointment and this is a good opportunity to include her in our work. In fact, Beth, I'd like you to get together with her and broach the idea which you can develop further." She looked to Elaine for her view.

"I'm on board with this," Elaine said in measured tones, "because I think Gloria will be a great addition and because I think she'd like to work with us. But this is your call, Kate, because on paper at least, she's your boss, not that she or other Secretaries have ever pushed that."

"Yes, she is the top executive in this department," Kate agreed, "and I'd not like to change the relationship in any regard. We have gotten along well, and this may even make her feel more included. Among us, I'd concede that it's a risk, for sure, because she may use this as a chance to involve herself in a way we wouldn't appreciate."

"My conclusion is that Beth should go ahead and discuss this with her and indicate that all of us have agreed that it makes sense to us," Kate declared. After the meeting, Kate had her secretary, Kim, arrange a meeting for Beth with Gloria. Kim was surprised because she'd never seen a Secretary involved with the Service directly except on ceremonial occasions. But she kept her mouth shut. She didn't know what any of them, including her boss, Kate, had in mind.

Beth met with Gloria the next day. As a cabinet officer, Gloria had a large, well-appointed office in the executive building. She welcomed Beth, and was dressed, as always, charmingly in separates.

"I'm so glad to see you, Beth," she said smiling, "since I've only seen you until now at your graduation, where you were impressive, and at the gathering thereafter."

Beth explained the purpose of her visit and presented as the underlying thought the prominence of Gloria as a theoretician of women's authority and how it should be developed and exercised. "Your articles, for example, Ma'am," Beth said, "have been an inspiration, I believe to many women in the Service as well as the Republic, too."

Gloria grinned, thanked Beth for her compliments, and indicated that she'd like to play a part in the program. She asked Beth to spell out what that might encompass.

"We think that you should deliver the keynote at the start, followed by the Chief of Staff, and then be on a panel with myself and the center's commander, CPT Susan, which will provide continuity to the program," Beth proceeded. "The idea is to broaden the scope of how these women should exercise their responsibilities, including willingness to apply discipline where needed and then some examination of various disciplinary techniques."

"CPT Susan and I can cover the specific techniques," Beth continued, "but you would provide the analysis of the attitude women should bring to this important position in the family or household."

"Sounds good to me," Gloria said with a smile. "I understand you came to the Service with an excellent background as a disciplinarian, Beth."

Beth looked surprised at Gloria's compliment. "Well, I do feel I have some experience," she said carefully.

"I was just wondering if you might show me some of the skills you possess," Gloria asked. "In fact, I think it might be better if we head over to my place where I can order up a bit of lunch for us, too. Can you spare the time now?"

Beth wanted to say that if the Secretary wanted her to demo anything, she was at her service. "Of course I can, in fact, I'd be delighted," she replied.

Gloria buzzed her secretary to tell her she'd be out for lunch and perhaps a little longer.

Then she had Beth walk out with her and they took the elevator right down to the private garage reserved for cabinet members. Gloria had a sparkling azure blue Alfa Spider, which Beth climbed into the passenger seat. The Secretary fired up the engine and moved the car to the gate, which seemed to open automatically for her. Then they drove only a few blocks to the garage in Gloria's apartment building.

She parked in a marked space and escorted Beth with her to an elevator that took them directly to her apartment. Beth had seen her use an ID card to summon the elevator and which guided the elevator to stop at her private floor. They walked into a spacious apartment and Beth was fascinated by the wonderful décor.

Gloria picked up a phone and ordered lunch for them to be brought in. Then she suggested they go into her bedroom.

"I know you were a teacher," Gloria chuckled. "I love the teacher-student role play. Would you like to put me through what happens to a mouthy girl who gives her teacher some lip? You should know that I'm mostly dominant these days but do enjoy having a wonderful young woman like you take charge of me now and then."

"I'll do whatever you'd like," Beth responded, "and assume you're ready for this, Ma'am."

"You needn't call me that," Gloria explained. "You'll be disciplining me and even when you're not, you're an officer in the Service and a colleague, so you may call me Gloria. I do feel though that when others are present, it should be Secretary or if very formal, Madam Secretary."

"Thanks for explaining that," Beth said coolly. "I'm still new to my position so I haven't picked up on all the practices."

"That's fine," Gloria assured her. "I'm already in awe of you."

"Let me ask you if you are O. K. with various implements," Beth inquired.

"Yes," Gloria said. "As long as it's not too prolonged, whatever you do is fine."

"I also use some things from my teaching that I used in school since corporal punishment has long been gone there," Beth continued, "like marking your report card and writing a note home."

"Oh, I love that," Gloria said brightly. "I never had that experience in school because teachers already avoided being like that and definitely couldn't hit us. By the way, my fiancé will be home in an hour or so and I'd like you to be here and see me put him through his paces," she grinned.

"Very well," Beth said. "I'll begin then. I do have to go back to my office, so I have to take a pass on staying here until later. But thanks for asking me, it makes me feel good for you to have asked me.

"Gloria," she then said in a firm voice, "I've had you stay after school because you were quite insulting to me in class earlier. You will learn that we don't tolerate that kind of conduct here."

"I'm sorry, Miss," Gloria said in a soft voice. "I didn't mean to be so rude, and it'll never happen again."

"That's good," Beth snapped, "but right now we have to take care of how you behaved. There was no excuse for you to accuse me of treating you unfairly and you used a naughty word--you know what I mean because I'll repeat it for you: you called me a cunt."

"I'm really really sorry, Miss," Gloria said in a scared voice. "Please don't punish me."

"Not only are you going to be disciplined," Beth announced, "but then I'm going to mark your report card in view of what you have done."

"Oh, Miss, my mother will have my head if I get a failing grade in Conduct," Gloria said in a whiny tone.

"You'll have to deal with that," Beth said curtly, "because you are quite likely to be awarded a failing Conduct grade for this marking period. Now I want that skirt unzipped and taken off unless you can lift it above your waist."

Gloria proceeded to unbutton and then unzip her stylish grey flannel skirt, slip it off, and stand in front of Beth in her pale blue hicut panties.

"I think we'll have your blouse off as well, young lady," Beth went on.

Gloria unbuttoned and removed her blouse, disclosing a matching pale blue, lacy bra which concealed her 34B chest. "Please don't make me take off my bra," she now pleaded.

"You don't have any rights here now," Beth intoned, "but you can keep your bra on. I'm not going to punish your breasts anyway."

Gloria's face showed shock: "You mean that sometimes you punish someone on her breasts?"

"It could happen if you continue to be naughty, sweetie," Beth said threateningly.

Beth sat on a firm armless chair. She patted her lap signaling Gloria to lie across it.

Gloria placed herself over Beth's skirted lap. Beth grasped the panty waistband with her thumbs and pulled the hicut panties right down. Then she patted Gloria's bottom cheeks, let her finger lightly go down her anal crack, and then patted her right on her cheeks. Beth began spanking her on alternate cheeks, harder and faster as she proceeded, while Gloria gasped and groaned as her bottom grew redder.

"You're warmed enough, Missy," Beth said coolly, "so now get up and bend over the end of the couch there and keep those panties where they are on your thighs."

Gloria followed Beth's directions and now her bare, red bottom was sticking out as she bent over the end of the couch.

Beth took her little thin cane out of her large handbag and swished it in the air, at which sound Gloria gasped some more. Now Beth laid the cane on Gloria's bottom, drew it back, and fired a stinging stroke right across the middle.

"Normally I would have you count the strokes, thank me, and ask for another," Beth informed her. "I would also tell you that if you lost count or miscount, I will have to start over again with one."

"Does that really happen?" Gloria asked.

"If I want to make you lose count or fail to count before the next stroke, I can deliver another stroke very quickly, not ridiculously close but fast enough so you will fail to count in time," Beth explained. "I'm obviously not doing it now, although I will demonstrate for you. Count and thank me and ask for another after I give you this stroke."

Beth drew the cane back and snapped it. As Gloria started to say, "One..." the second stroke landed just below the first.

"I'm terribly sorry, Missy, but you didn't count in time, so we'll have to start the count from one again," Beth intoned. "Now I normally would do this after about seven or eight strokes. It shouldn't be before the usual last stroke, like the sixth or eleventh, but after one when you won't expect it."

"That is really diabolical," Gloria said seriously.

"It is," Beth agreed. "But it's a trick truly evil teachers used when they were still able to cane misbehaving girls. They found that it made the girls berate themselves for causing their own punishment.

"Do you want a few more, or is that enough?" Beth asked.

"I think that's enough for now," Gloria grinned.

"Well, there's the matter of your report card, Missy," Beth returned to the scene. "I checked my little gradebook, and you've earned several naughty marks and demerits, I'm afraid. You are a naughty girl, sweetie. And you know what naughty girls get. Yes, they get spanked. They also get failing grades in Conduct on their report cards."

"Miss, I promise I'll be a good girl," Gloria pleaded.

"I do like the way you say that," Beth replied, "but passing is 65, and your grade looks like... well, 56." She took out Gloria's report card--girls' cards were yellow--and with her black fountain pen, carefully wrote 56 under Conduct for this marking period. Then she circled it in red, a traditional way teachers made sure parents did not miss the impact of the grade.

"You don't get the card to take home until the end of the week when they are handed out to all pupils," Beth informed her. "But next week you will be carrying a Conduct report card to all your classes where each teacher will mark you in Conduct for that day's class. If you make it through the week with no failing grades, you'll be relieved of carrying the card. If you don't... well... I'm going to assume you'll be a good girl at least for next week."

"It does look like you can't stop talking during class and passing notes to your girl friends in classes," Beth went on. "You know that that will just get you more naughty marks and more spankings, plus a caning now and then. I don't mind caning you, but I don't think you will keep liking it if it happens more often, which it will if you don't shape up."

"Miss, I'm very sorry for having rubbed you the wrong way," Gloria said calmly, with some tears still clouding her eyes. "I know I've been a naughty girl, but lease give me another chance."

Beth mused on her statement, giving the impression of putting it under her consideration. "I'll think about what you've said, and if you behave yourself in my classroom, I may reconsider your grade. No promises of anything, but you do seem to have some spirit, and I like that. I do feel you have good prospects, Gloria."

Beth now smiled and asked the Secretary, "Did that work for you? I won't really be able to use that in my work, but I do like the mental side of discipline. It works if I get through to you by making you fear getting a bad grade and my conjuring up for you the image of your parents reviewing your report card and punishing you more than I have."

"Beth," Gloria now said, as she was putting her clothing back on, "I feel that I'm going to enjoy working with you on this program."

"Great!" Beth exclaimed. "I have really enjoyed and learned from your articles, you know. At this program, I will cover the psychological side of discipline but also specific techniques. You showed such a fine understanding of the way discipline works on the mind when you examined the uncertainty principle in discipline--to distinguish it from Heisenberg and the physicists!"

Gloria laughed and said that her own uncertainty about when to tie the knot with her fiancé was bothering him. "I do discipline him, sometimes rather humiliatingly, you know, with butt plugs and diapers," she allowed, "but I do feel we love each other. Do you have someone with whom you might eventually have a long-term relationship?"

"Not yet," Beth responded. "I am bi, as so many of my friends are, and I'm getting used to being here, having grown up and taught in the second city. I am learning a lot from working with the Chief of Staff and MAJ Elaine. But I feel like everything is possible, especially since people at the top like you and the Chief are only several years older. You brought such a fine experience to your current position, if you'll allow someone new like me to say that and mean it."

"Thank you, Beth," Gloria said. "I am more impressed with you after the experience of being disciplined by you. I would suggest that after you've been in your present posting for a while, you might look to be sent out to a center or camp. It's thrilling, I know, when you're new to be in the Chief of Staff's office, especially with the Chief being younger than the women who have previously had that position and being as clever as she is. I do admire her greatly and that keeps me from being jealous of her. I think I'm in the job that suits me as she is in the one that allows her to shine."

"I suppose we'd better get back to the office," Beth suggested.

"If you're game," Gloria smiled, "let's take a little more time to get to know each other intimately if you get my drift. Come with me."

Beth was surprised at this turn but figured, in for a penny, in for a pound.

Gloria took her by the hand and led her into her delightfully appointed bedroom. She took the younger woman into her arms and hugged her as she kissed her and elicited kisses from Beth in return.

"Help me out of this outfit, Beth," Gloria asked although Beth took it as an order. She helped Gloria unbutton and unzip as she shed her blouse and skirt yet again. Then Gloria did the same for Beth, who was in her still-new uniform. When they both were down to bra and pants, Gloria whistled and told Beth what a lovely figure she had.

Beth blushed but was pleased she had worn the nice Goose Cooker undies that Ellie had sent her. Gloria's lingerie was more expensive, but in the Republic, Goose Cookers had a certain cachet.

Gloria helped her get under the covers of her enormous bed and at the same time, helped Beth slip down her panties as Gloria took hers down and off. They both unhooked their bras and then held each other tight in their arms. Beth dared to let her fingers softly caress Gloria's smooth pudenda and insinuated her fingers into the Secretary's already wet vulva and then her vagina.

This light touching aroused Gloria immediately. She was still turned on by Beth's effortless dominating skill and felt she would be happy submitting to her even though Gloria was a cabinet officer and Beth, seven or so years younger, was a neophyte assistant, but to the Chief of Staff.

"Beth, if you haven't guessed by now, I'm very fond of you already," Gloria told her in a whisper as she invaded Beth's sex with her fingers. She lightly grazed the tip of Beth's now expanded clit and pushed softly into Beth's needy vaginal opening, which was definitely wet.

 

"I'm so excited by your saying that," Beth responded, "because I was having amazing feelings about you too, but felt it might be presumptuous to express them too strongly from the place where I am," she added.

"Don't undersell yourself, sweetie," Gloria playfully observed. "You are such a super disciplinarian and I'm loving being in your arms and our mutually feeling our lady bits." Then, to Beth's incredible surprise, Gloria moved between Beth's open legs and began attending to Beth's flowing pussy with her tongue.

"You haven't been naughty, Beth," Gloria remonstrated, in what seemed a serious tone, "you're so wet down there it seemed like you might have let out some pee."

This did faze Beth, because she had never lost urinary control when engaged in lovemaking with either sex. "No, my dear Secretary, I'm just wildly turned on by being here with you," Beth replied coolly. "Now, if you want to play now or later in your bathtub in the way your comment suggested, I'm game, but right now, you have led this little girl to heaven with your ministrations down there."

"I'm sorry for even suggesting what I did," Gloria apologized. "I may indeed be a naughty girl and deserve yet another spanking, but let's hold off on that for now. You went through having to exercise incredible control when you went through the Officer Candidate Program."

"Yes," Beth answered seriously, "I did wear the famous dorks in both my holes, which certainly limits easy motion, among other pains and humiliations, but I didn't lose control. I did get through the dorks in minimal time, but I did have to wait to use the latrine, which is part of what is really hazing there. I was lucky but it didn't take much for them to put you in locked panties. Gloria, I'm afraid you're now in too high a position to experience that particular torture."

"Beth," the Secretary smiled, "I'll let you put me in those panties if you think it's something I need either as a needed experience or because I deserve that kind of disciplining. I've had my fiancé in diapers quite a lot, but his attitude has been so good that I'm ending that. The problem I see in our society now, of course, is that men feel so put upon that there's more alcoholism among them than the higher-ups in our government want to admit."

"That is definitely true," Beth remarked. "I did discipline someone when I was doing this on the side while working as a teacher and his wife summoned me to take charge of him because he would still come home from a time at the pub with his pals."

"It's great that you have some experience in disciplining men," Gloria replied. "I do feel that I may be too hard on Dennis. I've told him that he had just stopped short of being under the influence the other night when he went out with Kate's husband during the women's get-together. If you would be willing, I might want you to discipline him, and I will make it clear that you are doing it at my specific request."

"I'd also like to introduce you to a school friend of mine whom you might hit it off with," Gloria offered. "He's bright and yes, attractive in a good way, and has a decent respect for women without being servile."

"Sounds like Mr. Perfect for this little girl," Beth joked. "But yes, Gloria, I'd love to meet him. We could double with you and Dennis sometime if you would want to do that."

"Definitely," Gloria replied. "He's a lot of fun, and I think he'd realize quickly what a star he would be getting in you."

"Better not marry us off too soon," Beth laughed. "I'm not putting you or him down, just trying to keep control of my emotions since all has been going so well for me."

"You worked hard to finish at the top of your class and give the speech at graduation," Gloria remonstrated. "You deserve all that you've gotten, and don't put it down. You're a competent woman and don't ever undersell yourself. I'm fairly sure you won't but it doesn't hurt to tell you so."

"I'm sorry for not being as grateful as I should be, Gloria," Beth said humbly. "I'm so enjoying your company, in and out of bed, that it's hard for me to focus on a man at the moment. Oh no, that's yet another double-entendre. I don't want to press too much, but I'll admit that I do like being filled by a man; is that something I can ask if you like?"

"You definitely can ask me, and I'll tell you how much I enjoy Dennis for that reason," Gloria said plainly. "He's so nice about not letting my articles, which some men regard as radical feminist and scary, ever upset him. He's told me that he has no great problem with the idea and practice of the Women's Republic.

"This is something we will have to deal with eventually but sooner," Gloria continued. "Another reason I admire Kate so much is that she has been the responsible woman in both her immediately household--with her husband and wife--and her own family, too. She oversees all that and does it without even being with either household or family until she became Chief of Staff and now has husband and wife here with her."

"Is there anyone in the Service you've gotten to know, including before you became Secretary, whom I should seek out or avoid?" Beth asked.

"I don't yet know as many people as I want to in the Service," Gloria told her, "but first, you work with two incredibly competent and knowledgeable women, also Kate's secretary, Kimberly. You should try to get to know the woman in charge of the Unit where you were in the Officer Candidate Program, Nicole. She scares people because she's so beautiful and so perceptive. She could be a good person for you to have a rapport with. You may or may not know that despite her abilities and yes, her gorgeousness, she's had real ups and downs in the Service. But Kate recognized her quality which saved her lovely little posterior."

"Wow," Beth responded. "I didn't know she had ups and downs like that."

"I'll just tell one tale out of school," Gloria said. "Nicole was a great barracks sergeant--yes, a noncom--at Hergolia, known as the toughest sergeant at the toughest camp in the Service. Somehow, Kate sent her husband to reeducation when he royally pissed her off--your boss can get angry--and he ended up in Nicole's barracks. He's a handsome guy, which you'll find out when you meet him. Anyway, Nicole more or less seduced him, which as a tough little gorgeous barracks sergeant was easy, given that he was an inmate sent to a retraining camp. She somehow endured, despite her being sent to the toilet box by the camp commander for punishment, as was he."

"She was in the toilet box?" Beth exclaimed. "I'm amazed. She seems so cool."

"She doesn't miss a trick," Gloria advised Beth. "But you'll get on with her; it's better if someone like Elaine formally introduces you to her. You wouldn't have had a chance when you were being trained in her Unit. She also had it off with guys when she was a noncom in that Unit. Kate, you should know, arranged for her to go through the program you did and got her a direct commission."

Beth thanked Gloria for all this info by kissing her sweetly on the lips and then getting down between the Secretary's slim legs and approaching her gleaming lower lips into her pussy with her tongue. Gloria responded immediately and this time Beth brought her to a climax. Gloria, it turned out, was a squirter, and filled Beth's face with her juice.

"Omigosh," Gloria exclaimed when she realized that she'd sprayed Beth bigtime when she came. "I'm the one who accused you of pissing and here I came all over your pretty face, sweetie," she smiled. "I'm sorry but at least you were the one who got me so excited!"

"Thanks, I needed that," Beth chuckled. "This has been a wonderful time and experience for me, Gloria. I do hope we can get together on that double date that we talked about."

"I'll arrange it," Gloria promised. "Let me drive us back to your office and mine. If anyone says anything, by the way, just say that I wanted to discuss the program you put me on, and to do that at some length," she winked.

When Beth returned to her office, Kim mentioned that the Chief wanted to see her. Beth said, "Sure" and Kim buzzed Kate who sent her the signal to send Beth in.

Kate was seated behind her desk and looked a bit peaked and annoyed.

"I won't check up on you, so don't take this question the wrong way," she began. "How did the meeting with Gloria go?"

"Fine," Beth answered. "She's pleased to be included in the program."

"Was that all?" Kate followed up. "Did you two have lunch together?"

Beth sensed that there was some ire that lurked in Kate's question.

"Yes," Beth answered, trying not to seem testy, "we did, and she was quite happy with the program and with working with us."

"Good," Kate responded. "One last question, Beth: tell me for real, did she try to seduce you?"

Beth couldn't avoid choking. When she recovered, she just said, "Yes, Kate, she did and I'm ashamed to say that I responded."

"Just tell me what happened," Kate proceeded without showing any emotion, which scared Beth even more than if she had been obviously angry.

"She drove us to her place and ordered lunch in," Beth began. "And then we were in her living room... and she started talking about discipline and that she knew I had some background in it, and I ended up spanking and caning her--nothing major--and now I feel I shouldn't have."

"And after that?" Kate pressed on lightly, as if she hadn't heard Beth's previous response.

"We went into her bedroom and disrobed each other and got into bed together," Beth said starkly. "I guess you could say we made love."

"So now you're having qualms about this?" Kate asked.

"Well, it does seem wildly unprofessional," Beth responded, not sure how Kate was reacting.

"You'll be surprised to learn that this kind of thing happens more often than people may think in this Service and it's not always a horrible thing to happen," Kate explained. "The problem here is that we have so far had a good working relationship with Gloria since she was sworn in as Secretary. It has helped that I'm also new as Chief of Staff although not new to the Service.

'I'd like to keep our relationship professional and friendly," Kate went on, "which is tricky because she's a political appointee and we are career civil servants. She is in her office at the pleasure of the President, who may well change within the next two years. Gloria also, I must say, is likely to be a more active Secretary than has been the case of past appointees. I'm fine with her being involved with us but we always must maintain our operating structure.

"I don't want any aspect of your relationship to impact on the Service's relationship with the Secretary of Corrections," Kate emphasized. "Discretion will be important here. I'm all right with you seeing Gloria and socializing with her as well. She is a clever, bright lady and I find her invigorating. However, under the circumstances, I do have to ask you to keep me informed of all your contact with her so that I remain in the loop on this. I don't need to know anything more about any liaisons with her than that they occur, and when.

"It would probably be better, Beth, if you tell me about these contacts personally rather than in any form of writing," Kate advised. "It is better that there be no formal record created. Although I do wish you had told me about what occurred before it happened, I also appreciate that you went merely to meet with her, and things proceeded in what I would call an unscheduled manner from there," she smiled.

"I wouldn't have made you an offer to join us here if I didn't have a great regard for your talents and potential, Beth," Kate ended, "but I don't want to see any problems created by this relationship. Do you have any questions?"

Beth was not shocked by Kate's reaction once she gave this situation some more thought. She didn't have any more questions but decided to apologize to Kate for creating a ticklish situation. Using that term, she said to Kate, "I don't have any questions, but I want to apologize to you for creating what may be a ticklish situation, Ma'am. I now feel very guilty and that I've behaved stupidly in my first days on the job," Beth said, somehow not breaking up. "Kate," she then managed to say, "I really would feel better if you disciplined me now. I behaved like a naughty girl, not a competent and high-performing professional that I want to be," Beth added.

Kate looked at her and thanked her for apologizing. She said that it was clear to her that Beth understood the significance of her contact and future contacts with Gloria. "What occurred does not require you to be punished, Beth," she concluded, "but if it will make you feel better and bring some closure to this aspect of what may well be a continuing relationship, I'll will discipline you appropriately.

"A last question, for real," she then said. "Did you have occasion to discipline Gloria?"

"Yes, I did, Kate," Beth responded directly. "She praised what she had heard were my abilities as a disciplinarian and asked me to discipline her, which I then did. I spanked her and gave her a caning. They really were demos--not very major impositions."

"That was a wise course to take, Beth," Kate smiled. "Now please go over to the horse and drape your arms over it and lift your uniform skirt or unzip and remove it if that's too difficult."

Beth stood and walked to the horse. Now she knew for sure why that piece of disciplinary equipment was in Kate's office. She unbuttoned and then unzipped her uniform skirt and took it off. She now was over the horse in her blouse, uniform jacket, and panties.

"Those panties look quite nice, Beth," Kate grinned. "I suspect that you got them from Goose Cookers."

"Eleanor sent them to me after I had dinner with her and Janet," Beth said without any further comment.

"We all do dine with them and get lingerie and stuff like that from them," Kate said. "Please don't accept anything more than that because we can justify the lingerie if we had to, which I doubt. They do move fast though, Beth; they are both very capable women."

Kate took out her favorite thin cane. Then she pulled Beth's panties down on her thighs below her bottom. She laid the cane on the middle of Beth's pretty bottom. Then she drew it back and imparted a stinging stroke. She continued with strong strokes that soon developed into red lines on Beth's buttocks. Beth was groaning and now letting out little cries.

This caning convinced Beth that she had to keep the relationship with Gloria on a limited basis. Time would tell, she figured, as to whether Gloria wanted her to become her regular disciplinarian or bedmate. Meanwhile, Beth realized that underneath her cool exterior, Kate was annoyed with her. The cane strokes were fierce, and Beth knew the difference between moderate and severe in using the cane.

Kate kept moving the cane lower on Beth's bottom and delivered two stingers right in the sensitive crease where bottom met thigh. She even ran the cane through Beth's legs which gave Beth a frisson that she might even be getting those fearful Mistress's Strokes between her legs. She was getting extremely frightened.

But Kate sensed that she had made an impression on her young protégé. She gradually finished the lengthy caning with a powerful stroke right down the middle. Beth realized that this stroke came so suddenly and fiercely that she almost peed. She knew that had that happened, it would have been incredibly embarrassing, especially because her panties were already pulled down.

Somehow, she survived the caning, and Kate came over and gave her a kiss after it for taking her discipline so well. "You're a trouper, Beth," she smiled, "and I'm glad we have you here." Beth liked a compliment although she thought there might be a double edge if Kate was intimating that she liked having Beth on the horse with panties down and red stripes on her bottom. Kate had Beth get across her lap so she could apply some soothing cream to her burning bottom.

Beth was thrilled by feeling her boss's capable fingers massaging her bottom. She figured Kate was a little jealous that Gloria had gotten it on with Beth before Kate herself had. Kate gingerly applied the cream and then let her finger roam through Beth's furrow to just graze her clit and labia. Beth felt herself getting highly aroused and wet, but definitely not because she had released any pee.

The hard work done by Elaine and Beth, along with their visiting the retraining center in the second city and planning on the scene of the presentation with the highly able CPT Susan led to a fine program. The local center had gone all out to attract all responsible women in the city to attend.

Gloria opened the program by reminding the women attending that they were in many ways the key to the Republic's success.

"You need to demonstrate your confidence and authority in your position as well as applying what are definitely feminine capabilities in understanding those in your family or household where you are in charge," she said.

Kate then took the podium and praised the availability of the staff at this local center. "They have the resources to help you in your position, especially if this is new to you," she reminded them. "And if you have responsibility over members of your family or household who are older than you are, or may even be your parents, just remember that you have been selected to be the responsible woman in your close community for a reason--you stood out as the most responsible person there even before you became the 'Responsible Woman'!"

CPT Susan took some time reviewing the various disciplinary instruments and clothing which the center could supply the responsible women.

"You may find that having us provide you with punishment clothing for your household or family members to wear when being disciplined will help you assert yourself in the home," she emphasized. "Anyone who resists may be sent to us for a short intensive training session--usually two or three days--that tends to focus most who go through it on their need to obey your instructions and decisions."

"And if you still face recalcitrance, think seriously about submitting the form for them to go to a reeducation camp," she told them. "For many men, especially, this two or three-week sentence is needed to change their behaviors. We can usually deal with women, often the ones in your household or family who are older than you, in two or three days spent with us here. But we can send them to camps, too, if they are obstinate. My colleague here, MAJ Elaine, was commandant of our reputedly toughest camp so you can speak to her later about specific issues."

The women in attendance seemed impressed by these three strong women's messages. Kate then went to the podium and told them that now they would go with staff members from the center to tour the training rooms and see the clothing and disciplinary instruments that the center could provide for them.

She had CPT Susan introduce CPL Madeleine, who was attired in a recently-introduced punishment outfit for both men and women. It featured pink bloomers and an almost transparent pale lime top along with thigh-hi tan hose and clunky shoes. Madelene's hair was done in very girlish braids.

After the women had reacted positively to seeing the outfit Madeleine wore, Kate introduced 1LT Beth, whom she said deserved the credit for leading the planning of the program. "I came to the Service after spending some time as a high school teacher," Beth said, "and my experience as a disciplinarian who was called in by women, usually wives, who wanted their husbands disciplined so as to change some outdated attitudes. I learned the psychological impact this kind of situation can have in effecting changed behavior, especially by men. Given their different status in the Republic, using some of my teacher's skills and practices came in handy. Telling a grown man that he's getting a failing grade in Conduct on his report card and that his wife now knows how to discipline him effectively with the cane you obtained from this center can produce salutary results for you."

 

"And let me re-emphasize," Beth stressed, "that if you think or find that these kinds of treatment don't prove effective in your household situation, then the best step to take is to fill out that form to send a recalcitrant man, and yes, woman, too, to the center or the camp. Everyone who is referred--and any responsible woman has the authority to refer members of their household--is initially evaluated by the staff to determine the best retraining program for them.

"CPT Susan then reviews their recommendations. She also deals with those who continue to resist the directions of the staff," Beth advised them. "Let's just say that she has lengthy experience in dealing with difficult people and may decide that steady administration of severe discipline may be necessary. No one here is a pushover for a conman or woman. The Service is proud of both our fortitude and our integrity. I'm still a newer staff member, but I understand why the Service is regarded as an ornament of the Women's Republic."

After the program was completed, Kate invited Gloria and CPT Susan to join Beth and her to dine at the Vic, an exclusive women's club in the second city that had once been the premier men's gathering place before the Republic. The dinner turned out to be highly convivial, as both Kate and Gloria, the principals, let their hair down and had a good time. CPT Susan, a veteran Service leader, was delighted to have this time with the Secretary and the Chief of Staff and could see that Beth had possibilities as a rising star.

Gloria and Beth were interested in CPT Susan's take on the effectiveness of different instrumental and clothing impositions in centers and camps. She explained that with men, wearing the punishment uniforms was seen as highly humiliating, largely because the bloomers signified feminine garb. "They use panties in the camps to bring the men down a peg and they become accustomed to wearing them because all the other inmates have them on too," she said.

Beth asked her about how women reacted, since most of them were treated at the centers. "Some women sent to us react violently when told what they must wear," CPT Susan reported, "even though their outfits are not as embarrassing as the men's. Many of them are alcoholics, more than the men. We find that small whips and switches are what we use with women, while men need to feel the cane to get them focused. I don't want the audience to get the impression that all we are concerned about is discipline, but without discipline, it becomes difficult to deal successfully with the causes of their misbehavior.

CPT Susan then encouraged the responsible women attending to find out what measurements are needed to order punishment clothing from the center and what punishment instruments were available. She also emphasized that with the instruments, women should schedule a training session, after which they will be presented with the instruments they have selected.

"I also want to squash a rumor that you will be the recipient of discipline here using the selected instrument(s) when you come for the session," she announced. "We will never subject you to any discipline during any visit of this kind to our center unless you request that kind of demonstration. Any such request, by the way, will be reviewed by me or an officer acting n my stead here. While I have no objection to your receiving a demonstration of this kind, it is not a specified part of our program, and it will always be your choice to elect should you wish to do that. Let me say we're delighted to have you here today, and we will show you our facilities after this panel concludes."

Beth went to the podium to thank CPT Susan and the entire center staff for their help and total cooperation in putting on this program. "We plan soon to make some improvements in some of the services we offer to you as responsible women. Or example, we will enable you when you make a request to have one member of your family or household disciplined, you will be able to specify how long a session you request for them, what instrument(s) you wish to have used, and whether you wish to schedule a series of sessions for this individual.

"We don't mean to convey the impression that this is all about discipline. We know you have major responsibilities in approving many aspects of your charges' lives, including education, travel, and many more. We hope to provide guidance for your use in exercising those non-disciplinary responsibilities," Beth emphasized.

"Secretary Gloria, Chief of Staff GEN Kate, CPT Susan, and I will be there now for you to come up here and ask us any questions or raise any issues you may have," Beth announced in conclusion. "We all thank you for your interest and your service to the Republic in your positions."

One attractive woman, in her 30s, blonde and lithe, approached Kate and Beth, who were standing together, and said she had a question for them both since they were together. Kate asked her to tell them her question.

"I've heard that there is an advisory issuance being prepared on how the punishment of Mistress's Strokes may be utilized," she asked. "Is that happening?"

Kate responded by saying, "Yes, there is such an advisory issuance being prepared that we expect to make available to all of you soon. I will tell you one important point that will be emphasized in this policy statement. Mistress's Strokes are a highly severe punishment and if not administered by someone who has had training in their use, they may cause physical injury.

"We do not favor the use of this disciplinary measure by anyone not in the Corrections Service, and it is not used in the Service by anyone who has not been properly certified as having been trained in this use. I hope that answers your question and am sorry I can't be more precise as to when the issuance will be released but it will be soon," Kate added.

The woman introduced herself as Christine and thanked them profusely for their advice. Then in a noticeably quiet voice that only Kate and Beth could hear, she said, "I know this sounds weird, but I'd like to experience one of those here if that could occur today. Would it be terribly out of order for that to happen now?"

Beth went over to CPT Susan and whispered to her. She looked surprised but said it could be done. She said she'd defer to Kate if she wanted to conduct this session or alternatively, she would do it herself.

Beth now answered by telling Christine that this could indeed be accomplished now and that one of CPT Susan's aides would escort her to a treatment room shortly. She added that either GEN Kate or CPT Susan, both highly experienced, would conduct the session.

Christine smiled and thanked Beth. Beth smiled and told her the aide would soon arrive to escort her.

"So, what do you think of that?" Kate asked Beth and CPT Susan. "I'm not thrilled by it," CPT Susan said, "because we get some women who want to get a thrill out of coming here. But of course, as long as it's permitted, we'll go along with this kind of thing." Kate said it was a reasonable if unusual request and that she would defer to CPT Susan as to who would conduct the session.

"I'd prefer that you do it, General," CPT Susan said, "because you have more recent experience than I do. I'm perfectly able to do it, of course, if you would prefer that."

"I'll handle it," Kate said plainly but decisively. "Beth, I'd like you to assist me, however." CPT Susan said she'd let Kate and Beth conduct the session by themselves if that was all right. "Of course," Kate confirmed.

CPL Brenda appeared in full uniform and when Christine was pointed out to her by CPT Susan, walked to her, introduced herself, and asked her to come with her for the requested session.

Christine thanked her, and made sure she had her purse, papers, and phone as they left the meeting room. After they left, Kate waited a few minutes and then suggested to Beth that they should proceed to the treatment room.

When they arrived, CPL Brenda asked if she could do anything by way of preparation. Kate replied that she needed a particular thickness of cane and a small soft whip--the softest with a velvet-like skin that they had.

Brenda excused herself and returned with exactly the kind of thin cane Kate wanted as well as a small purple velveteen whip. Kate snapped the whip against her palm and said it was fine. She asked CPL Brenda to bring Christine in.

The corporal returned with a stiff Christine in hand. Kate told Christine she could bend over the back of a wooden chair that was placed in the center of the room. Kate knew that seeing all the disciplinary instruments -- canes, whips, straps, martinets -- in glass cases on the walls would render Christine very subdued and frightened to receive what she had requested.

CPL Brenda came by and had Christine sign a waiver and certify that she was indeed a "responsible woman" in the Republic, and then print her address, phone, and email address.

Kate now stood in front of Christine, who was bent over the back of the wooden chair and holding the lower rungs.

"Please lift your skirt, Christine, and tuck it into your waist, yes, you are wearing a belt so tuck it into that so that it does not slip down," Kate instructed the now-frightened Christine. Then Kate came up behind her and with thumbs in the waistband of Christine's pretty white silky panties, pulled the panties all the way down and told Christine to step out of them. When she did, Kate handed the panties to CPL Brenda to hold.

Beth came forward and addressed Christine. "Miss Christine, you will now receive a Mistress's Stroke I accordance with your request," Beth stated. "You will only move when you are told to do so. The Chief of Staff, General Kate, will now administer your discipline."

Kate stood behind Christine and told her she would receive two strokes with the cane first so that she could compare its impact with that of the Mistress's Stroke. She picked up her cane, swished it through the air, and watched Christine cringe at the sound of the cane whistling through the air.

Then, Kate laid the cane across Christine's attractive pale bottom, drew it back, and flicked the cane twice without pausing: the first stroke went right across the middle and the second hit much lower in the crease between Christine's bottom and thigh. She screamed after each stroke, although Kate had given her very moderate strokes.

"You now know that even a light or moderate cane stroke, which those were, stings and leaves a continuing feeling in the place where it struck. There will be two red lines on your bottom that will last for as long as a few weeks," Kane told her.

"Now you will spread your legs as far apart as possible," Kate intoned. She could see that Christine had become even more nervous. Beth figured that she was having very sober second thoughts about asking for a Mistress's Stroke.

Kate picked up the small soft whip. She held it but laid it on the floor right between Christine's spread legs. Beth could see that Christine shaved both her mons and around her vulva all the way through her legs and also her anal area. Her genitals and anal area were bare of hair.

"I'm proposing to give you two strokes," Kate informed her. "The first will be directly between your legs; the second will be given while you are holding your labia open. Since you asked for a stroke, you of course may decline the second and it will not be given. What do you elect?"

Christine was now consumed with fear but also fascination with what she was about to receive on her tender parts between her legs.

"I'll take both strokes, Ma'am," she replied confidently but also no longer so sure about her decisions.

"Very well," Kate said calmly. She stood behind Christine, still holding the soft whip flat on the floor. Then she flicked her wrist and directed the cane straight up in a steady but not speedy motion so that it struck Christine right on her vulva. She screamed at the moment of impact and wanted to break position and rub her throbbing sex, but knew she had the cruelest stroke coming.

Kate said very softly to Christine: "Hold your labia apart for this stroke."

Christine slowly reached down and prepared for the most painful way she could be struck. She held her fingers on either side of her split and then, in a flash, the wicked little whip whistled up and gave her lady bits a cruel kiss. The whip was soft, but the kiss was deadly.

Beth hadn't expected to be so affected by witnessing what she now regarded as a form of torture. Christine seemed in a daze but pulled herself together. Kate came over and ever so lightly applied some cream that she had dabbed on her fingertips to the burning sensation on Christine's labia and vulval tissue.

Beth wondered why on earth Christine had asked to be punished so severely for no obvious reason. She realized that this was something she didn't yet know how to deal with. She thought she might ask Kate about this later. Meanwhile, however, she went over to Christine, whose face was still full of tears and kissed her sweetly.

"You were very brave, Christine," she was able to say. Kate was thinking about whether going through with this strange request was a good idea. She felt she had given in to the excitement of carrying out this most extreme extant punishment. She knew that the affected organs could be injured and hoped Christine would be all right. But she did not know that now.

She also gave thought to the sexist nature of this punishment. A comparable whipping was not applied to the male organ anymore. The likelihood of injury was too great. So why had this persisted for women? And this was the Women's Republic no less! She now recalled the first time she learned of the horrible punishment that had been visited on Eleanor (see "A Very Shameful Punishment" by Leslie Jones). She told herself that she needed to tell Beth about that since Beth had already met Eleanor.

She helped Christine up and hugged her tightly. Beth came over and also hugged the blonde who had volunteered, nay ask for, this treatment. She vowed to herself that despite her pride in her skills as a disciplinarian, she would never apply this punishment. Never.

Kate had never reacted this way to the imposition of any form of correction. She still needed to learn how these kinds of things had endured in the Women's Republic. Yet she recalled her discussion with Surgeon Nancy, who had carried out Eleanor's horrible sentence. Nancy seemed to feel that these things ran in cycles, and even the worst practices could return.

Then Kate envisioned her disciplining of the Senator at her club, performed at the request of the club's president. It obviously affected the Senator, who indeed seemed to have deserved it, but she took it in stride. She was wildly unlikable, but Kate now was feeling that she should not have conducted that punishment then, after Jean-Simone had seemed to ask her offhandedly to impose it on the Senator.

She decided she had to learn more about Christine and her strange request. She asked Christine to come with her for a moment. Christine was presentable and had her panties rolled up to put in her handbag--she couldn't bear the idea of putting anything on her body down there.

"I have to ask you, my dear," Kate said when they were alone, "why you wanted to experience that particular punishment? You were indeed brave, but why, for what?"

Christine smiled and said quietly, "I'm troubled by things that I've done over time which I should not have done. Although I'm a grown woman, I often see myself as a naughty girl who needs to be spanked. However, I was worse, that I purposely hurt people. It's not easy to find someone to perform this punishment. I assumed that in your career you had to do it at least once or twice. Am I right?"

"Yes, you are," Kate confessed, "and this experience has made me consider whether I will ever do it again to anyone."

"I didn't mean to cause this reaction," Christine said. "I found that in my need to receive punishment for my bad behaviors, I started fantasizing about it. I could not stop until I had experienced it. Who better than the Chief of Staff of the Corrections Service to whip me there, at my own request?

Kate could only say in response that Christine had led her to give thought to what this meant to her in terms of what her fine career had been built on: punishment. This was merely the most painful punishment still extant, almost cruel and unusual in its relative rarity now.

She said she hoped they had succeeded in satisfying Christine's curiosity and hoped the experience had cured her of the need for further discipline of this kind.

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