Ms. Lina perched a hip on the desk. "So now you know what's in store for you if you disobey a command. Punishments range from five strikes to fifty, depending on the severity of the offense. Trust me; Clara is one of our strongest and bravest. She is not a cry-baby nor is she weak. This thing" she swished the cane "will make you scream. It will leave marks. It will not be pleasant. Consider yourselves forewarned.
Now," She said with a gentle smile, as if she had been doing nothing more than reading to them from a storybook "We will get your measurements. We need to fit your uniforms to you correctly, and I can see that some of you prefer your clothing too tight, some too loose. So, I will give you five minutes to strip. You will also remove any and all piercings, of any kind, anywhere on your bodies. Your time starts now."
The young women of the group who had been properly terrified by Ms. Lina's caning display began to move immediately, some of the tougher young women remained in their seats and glared, still more of them decided to argue with Ms. Lina. She walked about the room, cutting off arguments, and praising the girls who were stripping naked and putting their piercings in a pile.
She went to the more stubborn girls, glaring daggers of ice at them "Perhaps you weren't listening. As long as you are here, you will obey orders. If you refuse, you can taste my cane. Or, you can go, at any time, and ring the bell, and you will be escorted off to a nice, cozy prison cell. These are your options, ladies. I have dealt with worse than you, so don't think I can't."
Most of the rest of them began obeying, but the two girls, Marie and Sarah stayed stubbornly in their seats. Ms. Lina just smirked, took out a tiny cell phone, punched a number into it by heart, and murmured something into the receiver.
In short order, the five minutes were up, and the ladies sat huddled and naked on the little plastic seats, their clothing and piercings in a pile on the desks in front of them.
The door to the classroom opened, and two very large, very burly men came in. Ms. Lina silently pointed out the two girls still stubbornly fully dressed, and they were unceremoniously escorted out, dragged kicking and screaming by the men. The remaining girls were red with embarrassment at their nakedness, some shivering, some covering their tits with their hands.
"Well, they are in for a very unpleasant evening. Alright then, one at a time, up here for measurements." She removed a measuring tape from her desk, and looked at the roster, calling the girls up one at a time. "You need to become used to being nude in front of your classmates. Many of your classes will entail a great deal of nudity. You will get to know your own and one another's bodies very well during your year with us."
One girl came up, hesitant and shy, covering herself with her hands. "What is your name, dear?"
"Jenna" The girl replied, barely above a whisper.
"Jenna, put your arms to your sides."
She hesitated, but finally put her arms down to her sides. She closed her eyes tight and blushed bright red. Ms. Lina did quick work, measuring her shoulders, hips, waist and bust.
"Don't worry, dear, it will be alright." Ms. Lina said gently to her. Jenna went back and sat at her desk.
"Alright, that is everyone. Now I will send your measurements to the uniform department, and we will take a trip over to the showers and dormitories." She rounded up the girls into a naked, nervous line, and began marching them down the hallways
"At Ms. Lina's Academy for Young Women, we have very stringent grooming policies. No hair is allowed below the neck. You all must shower every day, twice a day when it's hot out or when you've been sweating a great deal. For safety reasons, no piercings of any kind are allowed."
They passed by a few girls wearing various colored uniforms, and received varying looks of sympathy, kindness, warm welcome, and even lust. A few teachers were in the halls, but they exchanged pleasantries with Ms. Lina and ignored the girls.
