Beth's Mom Faces the Music

By Susan Greenway

[This story deals with bodily functions and disciplinary techniques; this may offend some readers. Many of these characters should be familiar to readers of my earlier stories about life in the Women's Republic and its Corrections Service. If you are offended by any of this content, please do not read further. All characters mentioned are 18 or over.]

Jacqueline Wilson, Beth's mother, was mildly surprised to receive the warning notice from the school system in which she had served for many years as a principal, which was based on the complaints received regarding her severe grading many years ago when she was a classroom teacher and by which she had been censured and suspended. Moreover, she had been referred to the Corrections Service retraining center for a six-week program where she would report at least once a week, at the discretion of the center's commandant.

It was hard for her to accept that she was being disciplined for doing what some of her teachers had done when standards had been different and severe grading was not uncommon. She now awaited a communication from the retraining center informing her of when she should report. She knew that despite the discipline she had accepted from her daughter Beth and her colleague, the Service's Chief of Staff, Kate, she would be disciplined more than once during her sessions at the retraining center.

After recovering from the stern discipline Beth and Kate had administered to Beth's mom, Jackie Wilson, as delayed payback for how she treated Glenda, who was now Kate's spouse, Jackie received a notice to report to the center on a specified date. The notice, which sounded more like an order, was signed by the center's commandant, CPT Susan.

Jackie reported as directed to the Retraining Center in the second city of the Women's Republic, where she lived. She had been suspended as a school principal and was still stunned by how her life had been torn apart, all because she had awarded a zero in Conduct to Glenda, who was in her class when in school.

Getting that mark had knocked Glenda for a loop, partly because all she had done to deserve it was passing a note in class to a friend and then talking during Jackie's senior year class in the high school. Glenda was 18 and ready to graduate. Sometimes, receiving a horrible low grade like that freaks out the pupil who sees it on her report card--beyond the spanking Glenda's mother gave her when she brought the card home with that black mark (circled in red, of course) on it.

"Zero for Conduct?" her mother wailed. "Do you have any idea what seeing that on your record will do for your prospects?" she lectured Glenda,

Glenda was indeed freaked and started thinking she had ruined her whole career and life by this one awful incident. She thought terrible thoughts about what she would like to do to Mrs. Wilson, who had inflicted this wretched punishment upon her. When Beth introduced her to her mother, Mrs. Wilson, at Beth's award ceremony, Glenda wanted to sink into the floor, or alternatively, to punch Mrs. Wilson in the nose. She did neither but Beth was decent enough to apologize for making the introduction, not having known that aside from Glenda having been Mrs. Wilson's pupil, that her mother had given Glenda a zero in Conduct on her report card.

Jackie bothered to shower, put on sparkling underwear, (which she did every day as a matter of course), and wear one of her best grey suits. Then she reported to the retraining center and tried to appear very contrite. She was surprised that the desk noncom immediately made a phone call and then escorted her to the commandant's office, where she found herself facing a stern-looking woman about ten years younger than Jackie, siting behind a large imposing desk.

"I'm CPT Susan, and am the Commandant of this center, Mrs. Wilson," she introduced herself, without smiling. "You have been referred to us by the school system for retraining. I understand that standards may have been different when you were a classroom teacher, but I've been requested by no one less than your daughter Beth, who commands Hergolia Camp, and General Kate, our Chief of Staff, who I understand have disciplined you for the harm caused by your action.

"You do have the opportunity to present your view of this situation, and I hope you will take this occasion to tell me anything you think will be useful," she said.

"Thank you, Captain," Jackie said calmly. "I do recognize that my severity many years ago had a very unhappy result and for that, I am deeply regretful. I began to make amends when CPT Beth and GEN Kate disciplined me quite severely with spanking, caning, and a Mistress's Stroke. However, I recognize that the school system has referred to me, and I only hope they will take me back once I have completed this program. I'm not pleading for leniency but did want to let you know that I have received some discipline for this offense."

"Are you now sorry that you awarded the grade at issue?" CPT Susan asked her.

"Yes, I am," Jackie replied. "And I say that because even though standards were different then, awarding that grade was not all that common and it was out of line for the pupil's offense. I didn't remember the incident when introduced to the complainant at the ceremony where my daughter received a major award in your service. I will cooperate with you and your staff, hoping that I may successfully complete this program and be able to return to my life's work."

"You will be subjected to very intrusive discipline," CPT Susan continued. "You will be scheduled for treatment here once a week for six weeks. At the discretion of the corrections officer, you will either be released the day you report or retained here for as long as she deems necessary. You will not question her judgment unless you seek extra discipline as you will definitely be disciplined during your sessions. Your corrections officer is totally in charge of you while you are here. She will decide if and when you are given breaks and yes, when you are permitted to use the toilet. You may find this unusually severe, but it is part of our program."

"I do understand, Captain," Jackie said, "and I'm ready for whatever the officer wants of me."

"I'm pleased to hear that," CPT Susan said. "I'm going to have you sent now to your corrections officer so this session may get underway. I do wish you good luck as I do all those referred here because we aim to change attitudes more than merely impose punishment."

She picked up her phone and said that Mrs. Wilson was ready to be taken to her corrections officer. A noncom, CPL Lori, appeared and asked Mrs. Wilson to come with her. Jackie thanked CPT Susan for taking the time to speak with her.

CPL Lori escorted Jackie to SGT Wilma, who said she was Jackie's corrections officer. They stopped at a counter where Jackie was asked to provide her measurements, and the sergeant was given the clothing Jackie would be wearing at the center. This included a set of fatigues, --blouse and skirt, a service bra and plain white cotton panties, as well as low white socks and slippers.

SGT Wilma took Jackie into a changing room and told her to change into these clothes. She helped Jackie put her own clothes in a locker which SGT Wilma then locked and kept her key. Jackie found that the bra fit as did the panties, and then donned the skirt, blouse, socks, and shoes. She found the uniform, which is what it was, embarrassing but figured it would be the least of her tribulations.

Then SGT Wilma took her into a training room, a large room surrounded by racks of punishment implements--canes, paddles, whips, martinets, tawses, and the like. Jackie flinched at seeing all of these fearsome tools of correction. SGT Wilma told her she would do fine if she just listened to everything SGT Wilma told her to do and did it without any arguing.

"Your toilet use will depend on your cooperation with the program," she said. Her first order was for Jackie to take off her blouse and skirt, which Jackie did. She now stood in her new bra and panties. SGT Wilma sat in a large chair, put on a large glove, and tapped her lap. Jackie understood she was meant to lie across the sergeant's lap. SGT Wilma was of medium build, with auburn hair, and blue eyes. She looked trim in her well-tailored uniform.

Jackie lay across her lap and when she was properly positioned, SGT Wilma asked her to lift her midriff, after she had complied with that order, the sergeant lowered Jackie's panties below her bottom. Then she started to spank her bottom, giving hard strokes. Jackie began to groan and then cry out as her bottom grew rosy then pink and finally deep red.

SGT Wilma had her stand and bend over the punishment bench. Jackie's knees were on the bench, and she was ordered to spread her legs, which exposed her anus and her pudendum through her legs, which in her case, resembled a large taco.

"You have a big cunt, Missy," SGT Wilma commented. "If you cooperate, I will not have to spank or cane it." She picked up her duty cane, lay it on Jackie's bottom, and began giving her well-placed strokes, parallel to each other and reaching the base of her bottom and into the sensitive crease between her bottom and her thighs. Jackie screamed and SGT Wilma said it was fine for her to scream if she needed to do that.

After about a dozen strokes, SGT Wilma stopped. "You took that rather well, Missy," she said. "Do you need a toilet break?"

Jackie figured she'd better take advantage of this opportunity to relieve herself. She responded that she did need a toilet break.

"How old are you, Missy?" SGT Wilma asked.

"I'm 52, Sergeant," Jackie replied.

"Do you still have your period?" SGT Wilma asked.

Jackie replied that she did still have her period.

"What do you use for it?"

"I've used tampons for a long time," Jackie answered.

"Have you had a tampon leak within the past five years?"

"Yes, I forgot to change one time. It was very embarrassing as I was wearing light-colored pants."

"Did anyone see your accident?"

"Yes, a teaching colleague did and whispered to me that I needed to go to the ladies room."

"When did you last have sex?" SGT Wilma asked her.

"I've not had relations with my husband for several months and with no one else during that time, so I would say it's been about six months," Jackie said, with her face reddening to resemble her bottom.

"Did that question embarrass you?" SGT Wilma asked.

"Yes, Sergeant," Jackie said. "I know you can ask me anything and expect an answer which I hope was satisfactory, but yes, I was embarrassed."

"Have you ever had sex with anyone in addition to your husband?" SGT Wilma asked her.

"Yes, Sergeant," Jackie answered. "I did have sex with three men before I married my husband."

"Did you engage in any sex with the teachers or pupils in your school?" SGT Wilma continued her inquiry.

"No, Sergeant," Jackie answered. "I did not."

"Have you had anal sex?"

"No, but I've been fingered in my anal opening," Jackie said, blushing deeply.

"Did you like it?"

"Actually, it aroused me and made me wet in front."

"Was it part of sex with your husband?"

"Sometimes."

"Do you miss having regular sex?"

"Yes, I do think about having it."

"Do you need now to piss or to shit or both?" SGT Wilma asked.

"I need to pee and to make a doody," Jackie said, clearly shamed.

SGT Wilma reached to a shelf and produced a large bowl.

"Put this under you, squat over it, and you may do your business now," SGT Wilma said.

Jackie managed to squat over the bowl and finally released her pee stream, which went on for a while, and then she excreted a long, thick dark brown turd that fell into the bowl. SGT Wilma handed her a toilet roll and told her to wipe herself with the toilet paper. Jackie proceeded to wipe twice, and the second wipe produced a clean paper.

"Did relieving yourself in front of me embarrass you?"

"Yes, Sergeant. But it was also arousing. I don't think I've been so humiliated in a long time, but I can deal with it."

"Have you ever lost control in your pants?" SGT Wilma continued.

Jackie's face again reddened but she did respond, "Yes, Sergeant, I forgot to go before I left to drive home and I realized in the car that I couldn't even get to a gas station bathroom in time. It was horrid feeling my poo push out into my panties and I felt like a naughty girl."

"Do you masturbate?"

"Yes, I like to do it in the bathtub."

"Do you use a vibrator?"

"Yes, I find it relieves tension."

"Does it enable you to orgasm?"

"Sometimes."

"Pull up your panties," SGT Wilma said.

"Are you ready to tell me that you accept that what you did was extreme and cruel even by the prevailing standards of that time?" SGT Wilma asked.

"Yes, I recognize that what I did was out of proportion to any offense committed and I do regret taking the step I did and the results it caused," Jackie said clearly.

"Good," SGT Wilma said. "We may want you to repeat that in front of others undergoing treatment here as well as our cadre. "Can you agree to do that and also to speak to the teachers at your school if and when your suspension is ended, telling them what you have learned from this experience?"

"Yes, that will be highly embarrassing, but I will definitely agree to do all of what you specified," Jackie answered.

"Right now, I want you to remember how the incident happened. Please be as specific as you can be."

"I admit that I was a strict teacher," Jackie began. "I became upset when pupils talked during class, especially when I was teaching. I would take out my gradebook and make an entry when I scolded a pupil for talking or passing notes. I have trouble remembering this incident, but the girl was passing notes during class and then whispering about them to her friend.

"I stopped teaching and told her that she was going to get a bad mark for talking and passing notes. She was obviously surprised and frightened but said she didn't mean to disrupt the class. I responded that she had disrupted the class. She said she was sorry, but it didn't sound very sincere. I told her she might expect to get a failing grade in Conduct. This seemed to scare her. 'Please Miss,' she said in a little voice, 'I know I was naughty but please don't fail me in Conduct.' I told her she should have thought about that before she began misbehaving in class.

"At the end of the marking period, a week later, I decided that she needed to be taught a lesson. I gave her a zero as her Conduct grade for the marking period and wrote a comment that said the Conduct grade reflected her disrupting class by talking and passing notes. I did not think any more about it as I had failed several pupils for this kind of thing. Most of my pupils knew I was strict so behaved themselves. I never heard a complaint at the time. Corporal punishment had been eliminated so giving failing grades was one of the few disciplinary measures available to teachers."

"Good," SGT Wilma said. "It sounds like you never anticipated that you might be called for account as giving this pupil that failing grade of zero would affect her the way it did." She lifted her uniform skirt and removed her standard issue white cotton panties. "Now get under my skirt and show me by licking me to orgasm that you have accepted everything you have been asked to do."

Jackie had never done this with any woman or man, including her husband, for that matter. However, she got on her knees in front of the Sergeant, moved her head under SGT Wilma's skirt, and began licking her cunt. She found that she liked the taste of the Sergeant's vulva and continued licking until the Sergeant began moving her bottom and then seemed to erupt and released some fluid from her vagina into Jackie's face.

"That was good," SGT Wilma said. "I'm going to give you a good rating for today's session and let you go to the changing room and change into your own clothes.

She then sat down at a desk and filled out a form which specified the discipline that had been given to Jackie and ended with her rating, which was designated as "Excellent."

"I'll escort you to the changing room and then you may exit from there which will get you to the front desk where you will hand them this form and say that I said you may leave for today. Please report next week at the same time. The desk will give you an appointment form. I recommend that you get here at least 10 minutes early so you will be on time. I'm pleased with your behavior today, Missy. Have a good week."

She walked Jackie to the changing room where Jackie changed into her own clothes. Then SGT Wilma took her to the front desk where Jackie handed in the form she had been given and was given an appointment form for next week.

After she departed, happy that the session had ended and that she had not been detained longer or worst of all, overnight, Jackie walked back to the bus stop and took the next bus to her home.

SGT Wilma then wrote up her report. She wrote that Jackie had been cooperative, accepted responsibility for what she had done, and was spanked and caned, as well as urinating and defecating in a bowl provided by the officer. She recommended that in Jackie's next session, she be disciplined in a session with other retrainees and that she be placed beneath a toilet seat and ordered to receive the body products of whoever--staff or retrainees--who needed to relieve herself.

Jackie was surprised to receive an e-mail from Clerk Judson at the school board, informing her that she had received a copy of the report from the retraining center saying that Jackie had performed well at her first session. Ms. Judson said she was pleased that Jackie had cooperated and performed well. She added that if Jackie kept this up for the next weeks, she would recommend her reinstatement.

Jackie was pleased to receive the message. She also received a phone call from Beth, who said she had received the report and asked if Jackie had seen it. Jackie told her she had not. Beth said she couldn't disclose it in that case, but that Jackie should be ready for more demanding behavior next time.

"Mom," Beth said, "keep this to yourself, but you will be disciplined with other retrainees next time and you will be put under a toilet seat and received what emerges when any staff member or other retrainee needs to relieve herself.

"Are you ready to go along with this, Mom?" Beth asked. "I'm asking because I want you to finish this program successfully."

"Beth, I was and will be wildly embarrassed at what has occurred, what will occur, and what I had to discuss about my most intimate matters," Jackie responded to her daughter, "but I'm determined to complete this program successfully, whatever it takes."

"Are you really repentant about what you did, Mom?" Beth asked.

"I am, Beth, even though it was not against the standards or the rules at that time," Jackie said. "It was wrong and I regret it. I'm hoping that if I cooperate and I intend to do so, Imay be reinstated."

"I'm pleased to hear that, Mom," Beth said brightly. "I wish you all the best. I'm telling you that CPT Susan, whom I know well, is not a cruel person but that I cannot help you here other than to encourage you to continue your cooperation and positive attitude. I do wish you the best."

Jackie was more annoyed at Beth than anyone else, but she held her tongue. She realized that she was already changing her attitude based on the first session. She knew she would be humiliated but it was the price she had to pay. She figured she wouldn't be the last of her generation to be judged in need of reformation.

"Thank you, dear," Jackie said. "I mean that. I was angry with you, but I realize now that I put you in a bad position but not advising you of the past incident. I didn't tell you because I didn't recall it at the time. I'm pleased that Kate's wife appears to have done well."

"She had but I think she might have been able to aim higher without that mark on her record," Beth said. "That's the main reason this has all happened."

"I understand," Jackie said. "I know I can't go back and change the past but I'm truly regretful."

"Actually," Beth said, "I think that if you submit a letter to the school board stating that you now understand that you committed a grievous error in awarding the grade you did back when you did it and wish to amend the pupil's record, they will accept that and change the record. Will you do that?"

"I will, Beth," Jackie replied, "and I'll do it now, even though I have five more weeks to go on the program."

"That's really excellent, Mom," Beth said happily. "I'm very proud of you. Just realize that you are going to be embarrassed and humiliated more than you ever have been, but it will end and you will emerge the better for it."

"I already feel it has led to improving me," Jackie answered.

* * *

Jackie duly reported for her session the next week. She was given clothes to change into again and was taken by SGT Wilma to the training room. This time, there were four other women there, all in the same clothing and with their corrections officers. No one's full name was given and the women were given numbers as identification.

Jackie was Number Five, and figured she was the newest retrainee in the group. Each officer had their retrainee bend over the bench, spaced well apart, and each picked up a small black graphite rod and at the same time, began applying strong strokes to each retrainee's bottom. There was screaming after the third or fourth stroke. It stopped after about twenty strokes had been given.

Jackie was then called out: "Number Five," SGT Wilma said. When Jackie stood, she was told to lie under a metal toilet seat placed over her face and she was lying on a rubber mat with side walls.

"Do any of you need to use the toilet?" SGT Wilma announced. One of the corrections officers, SSG Gloria, a striking blonde, and Number Two, a woman who was fifteen years younger than Jackie, raised their hands. SGT Wilma asked them to come over to where she was standing.

"Number Two, what do you have to do?" SGT Wilma asked.

"I need to piss and shit," Number Two said coldly.

"Go ahead and lift your skirt and pull down your panties," SGT Wilma said. "Then sit on the toilet seat and do your business."

"You want me to piss and shit on her face?" Number Two asked calmly.

"Yes," SGT Wilma said. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"No," Number Two said. "I just wanted to make sure."

"Don't get in the habit of asking questions like that," SGT Wilma snapped, "or you'll be the one under the seat."

"Thank you, Sergeant," Number Two said meekly. She did as she was told and now sat bare-assed on the seat. Soon they all heard her start to pee and the stream hit Jackie on her face. She opened her mouth and took in as much of Number Two's foul-smelling piss as she could. Then she saw Number Two's asshole open, and a huge brown turd slid out and curled on Jackie's face.

SGT Wilma handed Number Two some toilet paper and told her to wipe and throw it in the container next to the seat. She did that and then was told to scoop up her excrement from Jackie's face and place that in the same container.

Jackie was surprised at how happy she was to have Number Two remove her poo from her face. SGT Wilma handed Number Two a small piece of cloth and told her to wipe Jackie's face clean. Number Two did that perfunctorily but it did leave Jackie's face clean.

SGT Wilma told Number Two to return to the bench where the others still were bent over displaying their bottoms and assholes.

SGT Wilma motioned to her colleague SSG Gloria to come over and use the seat. Gloria flipped up her uniform skirt, dropped her panties, and sat on the seat. She let out a powerful pee stream that poured down on Jackie's face. Jackie could only take a small part in her mouth and the rest flowed over her onto the rubber mat. Then SSG Gloria made a pushing sound and expelled a huge, 10-inch-long light brown, soft movement that covered Jackie's face. Jackie realized it was almost covering her nose, and she worked hard to breathe.

SGT Wilma saw she was suffering and offered SSG Gloria a large roll of toilet paper. SSG Gloria wiped herself clean and stood, pulling up her panties, and letting her skirt down. Then she did take some toilet paper and cleaned her shit from Jackie's face, giving Jackie a faint smile. SGT Wilma came over and wiped the mat clean. Jackie quietly thanked her.

She was permitted to stand and return to the bench.

Then each corrections officer came behind each retrainee and inserted a glycerin suppository into the anus of each of the retrainees except Number Two and Jackie. All the retrainees were then whipped with small whips by their officers, including Number Two and Jackie.

After about ten minutes, all of the retrainees who had not defecated cried out for permission to use the toilet. They were told by SSG Gloria, who was the senior noncom to squat in a row over a large conduit with flowing water on the side of the room.

"You may now crouch over the basin and do your business," SSG Gloria told them. All of the retrainees except Number Two, who had already defecated on Jackie, excreted different sized bowel movements. SGT Wilma handed out toilet paper for them to wipe. They wiped and deposited the paper in a container by them.

SSG Gloria now released them in the custody of their corrections officers who took them to the changing room. Each then took off her uniform, and no one was too shy to expose their breasts and private parts when they removed the bras and panties they had been given. They then dressed in their own clothing, and each officer took each retrainee to the front desk for issuance of an appointment form.

Jackie thought that she managed to make it through this ordeal without flinching or cracking up. She thanked SGT Wilma and the desk officer and handed in the form she had been given and was issued a new appointment form. Then she and the others left, without any conversation occurring among them.

SGT Wilma wrote up her report, stating: "Subject was placed in receiving position under toilet seat. A member of cadre and another subject urinated and defecated on her face. Each time she was cleaned by the seat user and me. She behaved well and did not protest. She later urinated and defecated in the conduit with the others after they received glycerin suppositories anally."

* * *

Jackie had four weeks to go on the retraining program. SGT Wilma took a liking to her. One week, the sergeant took her into her office and had her get up on the bench. She flipped up Jackie's skirt, pulled down her panties, and then pegged her with a strap-on.

Jackie was glad that at least she was lubed by the sergeant and that she was taken slowly. She was an anal virgin. She had never seriously considered having anal intercourse, but she liked to be fingered back there. She found that it turned her on. SGT Wilma felt her pussy and its wetness and said Jackie must like being pegged. Jackie said it was something new, honestly. SGT Wilma giggled. Jackie figured that getting her to laugh was a positive sign.

Afterward, SGT Wilma must have thought she shouldn't go too easy on the school principal who was a tough teacher. She caned her hard, giving her eight stingers across her bottom which got Jackie in tears and screaming. Then the sergeant told her she had done well. She asked if her daughter and GEN Kate had disciplined her hard. Jackie said she'd talk about it but for both their sakes, she hoped the sergeant wouldn't pass what she said on.

"They gave me a Mistress's Stroke," Jackie said and started to cry at the thought of how shameful and painful it had been. "It was the cruelest thing that I'd ever encountered, Sergeant," she managed to say.

"I won't do that to you, even if you think I've been extra hard on you," SGT Wilma said. "You're good people, Missy. When you had the incident, things were different, I know. But I think you've gained from this program."

"I have," Jackie said. "I'll never do anything like that. In fact, it's been years since I did it and now I understand a piece of shit I was, Sergeant."

"You're not, Missy," SGT Wilma said. "I'm going to help you all I can to make it here. You're mostly there. When you get to see CPT Susan, tell her how much you've changed in your attitude. She'll appreciate that. And do whatever she asks you to do, which you may find nasty. Just do it, OK?"

"Yes, Sergeant," Jackie said bravely.

At Jackie's last session, SGT Wilda used the martinet on her for the first time. Jackie was scared. The martinet hurt but it was not as bad as the cane. But SGT Wilma kept aiming lower. The strands landed between her legs. She was now afraid of getting the equivalent of a Mistress's Stroke and almost lost it. But she held on and SGT Wilma never went that far.

After that she was taken to CPT Susan's office. After she sat down, CPT Susan asked her what the toughest parts of the program were. Jackie said that the martinet was scaring her and the reason, as well as when SSG Gloria made a doody on her face.

"Those were tough, yes," CPT Susan told her. "SGT Wilma is not a pushover, and she thinks you've changed a lot for the better. Do you feel you have?"

"I do, Ma'am," Jackie answered. "The sergeant did punish me very hard, but she was honest with me and told me what she wanted. I did respect that a lot."

"Tell me," CPT Susan said. "Did you get aroused way back when you gave that pupil the zero?"

"Ma'am," Jackie said, "what I did was not rare then, but it wasn't commonly done, either. I didn't like the attitude these girls had so I did get a little charge out of marking them that way on their report card. I knew their mothers would spank them. But I didn't spend time thinking about the impact it had on them or what the existence of that zero on their record could mean. And that made what I did cruel and I regret it terribly."

"I gather your daughter and GEN Kate disciplined you," CPT Susan said.

"Yes, they did and I was given a Mistress's Stroke, which to me now seems like what I did when I wrote that zero on the girl's report card. It was imposing horrible pain."

"So, you've suffered and now you know what that is like," CPT Susan said. "I feel we have helped you change your attitude and I'm going to recommend that you get a First Class citation on my final report. This will stay in your record with this Service in case you ever end up with us again which I hope you don't."

"Thank you, Captain," Jackie said meaningfully. "I am in your debt and want to thank you even for all the pain I endured. I think it was worth it."

"Good luck, Jackie," CPT Susan said with a smile for the first time. "I'm proud of you."

Jackie was escorted to the front desk and given her certificate of completion to take to the school board. She smiled when she saw the blue ribbon indicating First Class on it."

She delivered it in person to Clerk Judson at the school board.

"This is very good, Mrs. Wilson," Ms. Judson told her. "I've received word of this from the Retraining Center. I have a form here reinstating you as principal of your school. The teacher who was serving as acting principal has been notified. If she wants to move, I told her she will be named a principal at another school."

"Thank you, Ms. Judson," Jackie said. "This was tough, both the retraining and the time I was banished from my job. But I appreciate how well you've treated me under the circumstances."

"You're very welcome," Ms. Judson said. "You can return to your office on Monday. I think they will greet you with pleasure and I wish you all the best."

Jackie smiled, thanked her again, and left quietly.

Beth called her. "I heard from CPT Susan, Mom, and I'm proud of you," she told her mother.

"Beth, I've learned that I needed that," Jackie replied. "I think I need to write a letter to Glenda."

"You can," Beth said, "but I've been informed that your request to change Glenda's Conduct grade nunc pro tunc has been granted. You need to send them a new grade."

"I'll do it today and then write to Glenda, making a full apology," Jackie said. "I'm giving her a 99. She deserves it just for what she has gone through. The old mark will be expunged."

"That's wonderful, Mom," Beth exulted.

Jackie was as good as her word. She wrote to Glenda, telling her that she now knew she was wrong in what she did and that she requested and was given permission to change the grade to 99, which would be reflected in all records in place of the former grade.

"I hope you can come to forgive this awful person who hurt you," Jackie wrote. "I should add that I've gained from being very thoroughly punished and retrained, owing to CPT Beth, CPT Susan, and GEN Kate, your wife. I appreciate everything they've done."

She received a reply a few days later.

"Dear Mrs. Wilson:

"I thought I'd never forgive you for what you did. But I'm happy that you recognized that you had been cruel and behaved horribly toward me and hurt me badly. So, I've come to feel I should acknowledge how hard you have now sought to make amends. I'd like to invite you to come to our home for dinner next Wednesday. I want to thank you, and I hope you'll understand if I do feel I should punish you myself. If that is acceptable, please let me know and come to dinner with us.

Sincerely,

Glenda"

Jackie immediately responded that she would come to dinner. She wasn't surprised that in addition to Glenda and Kate, Beth and Gloria were also there. So was Kate's husband Harry. The dinner was excellent and Jackie wasn't overly nervous.

Kate then explained that among the rest of them, it was common for them to administer discipline on these occasions if anyone felt they needed it for whatever they had done. She noted that Jackie had been told that Glenda might want to impose discipline on Jackie. "Will you accept that?"

"Yes," Jackie replied.

"Then please stand up, remove your skirt, get up on the couch on all fours, and present your bottom," Kate ordered.

Jackie did as she was ordered. Then Glenda came behind her and pulled Jackie's panties down. She carefully inserted a soap sliver into Jackie's anus. Then she told Jackie she was going to be caned. She picked up the cane and started delivering stinging strokes. She gave Jackie a full dozen and Jackie was screaming. Kate then told Jackie that the discipline was completed.

Jackie's changed attitude meant that her only feeling was of gratitude that Glenda had not given her a Mistress's Stroke.

"Thank you for disciplining me, Miss Glenda," she said.

"Mom," Beth now announced. "Your being ordered to the Retraining Center will remain on your Corrections record indefinitely. However, so will CPT Susan's awarding you a First Class blue ribbon on your completion certificate. I think a toast to both you and Glenda is in order. I'd like you to kiss Glenda on her lips--both sets."

By now, Jackie was ready for anything. She kissed Glenda sweetly on her mouth and then crawled under Glenda's skirt and kissed Glenda's labia, accessible since Glenda had removed her panties.

"Lick me down there," Glenda said huskily.

Jackie proceeded to lick her intently until Glenda orgasmed. Then Glenda turned round and said she should lick her the same way in the rear. Jackie got her tongue into Glenda's bottom-hole, tasted its mustiness and even some traces of her last bowel movement. She licked her with abandon and Glenda again orgasmed.

"That completes this discipline," Glenda said, with a smile. She hugged both Jackie and Beth firmly.

When Jackie returned to her position as school principal, many of her teaching colleagues stopped by to welcome her back personally and tell her how sorry they were that she had been suspended. They asked her how the experience at the Retraining Center was.

"It was very shaming and difficult," Jackie admitted. When they asked, she said she was having a hard time discussing it but that she was severely embarrassed and humiliated.

One woman, who was a good friend, asked her if she were physically disciplined.

"Yes," Jackie answered directly. "I was stripped, spanked, whipped, and caned. I was made to lie under a toilet seat, and other women did their business on my face. I was asked many humiliating questions about my most intimate matters."

"Do you mind," her friend asked, "if I would like to know what made you give that girl a zero on her report card? No one does that and I've never been told not to do it, but I just heard it was not done."

"Back when I started," Jackie said, "they had just banned spanking or anything like that. Some of us resented that loss of authority. I'm probably the only one left here from those days. So, when this girl openly defied me by misbehaving in class, I decided then that I would fail her in Conduct. I told her that. When it came time to give grades and fill out report cards, I decided that giving her a zero would shock her into changing her attitude.

"I never anticipated that it would have a very negative effect that would have lasting impact on her. Other teachers had done what I did. We all felt we had been disabled in enforcing behavior rules when they stopped allowing spanking. Parents never complained and superiors like principals generally did not interfere. The principal could have made me change the grade but that never happened.

"My retraining experience was harsh, but the corrections officer showed some caring feelings even though she disciplined me severely," Jackie reflected. "I have come to understand that what I did had an impact I never would have imagined. I also obviously never anticipated that the girl I disciplined with the zero on her report card would grow up and marry the Chief of Staff of the Corrections Service, so everyone in the Retraining Center knew just who I had harmed. My own daughter is a retraining camp commandant in the service, and she has disciplined me on my consent for this, so you can say I've learned my lesson, even though it came quite late in my working life."