A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 39
By Leslie Jones
[This story features significant disciplining and involves bodily functions. If you find this bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18. My thanks to Susan Greenway for her kind permission to use one of her characters.]
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Kate returned to her room imbued with good feelings emanating from her romp with WO3 Kathryn and CPT Elaine. This, on top of her earlier adventure when she tried out the new punishment dorks with her boss, LTC Rachel, had put her in a whirl of emotions, all powerful and positive.
She recalled when she had turned 18 and her stepmom Jan had gradually recognized Kate's dominant tendencies and placed her in charge of the family members, all of whom were older than she was. Kate remembered too how she had been quite daring in disapproving her older siblings' permission slips to return to college until they satisfied her conditions.
Then Jan helped her apply to go into the Correctional Service by receiving a direct commission and SSGs Denise and Linda had helped her make it through the testing program. Now she was their boss, well their assistant boss or deputy boss because LTC Rachel was in charge of the retraining unit. But Kate was a First Lieutenant and a commissioned officer, so even though the two sergeants were older and far more experienced, she oversaw them.
It felt amazing and awesome at times. She had had to discipline the two and somehow managed to do that without favoring them or frosting them. She stripped down in her room to take a shower and when she took down her favorite, blue-patterned panties that she had worn that whole day, she saw how wet the crotch still was from her dripping after she put them back on after the bed fun with Kathryn and Elaine.
She told herself that either she might wash them out herself because she didn't want to go to the officers' laundry service with them or even the self-service washing machines and dryers that were provided for the bachelor quarters residents.
As she fell into bed after her exertions that day, she tried to digest all that she had learned about Annette and Eleanor, and Eleanor's not really shameful past, and Elaine's experience in running a tough re-education camp for men, and how Kathryn, probably through her purchasing work, seemed to knew everything that had happened and was going on.
She hadn't given marriage much thought because she had been so career-focused for the past year or more. But she was 20 and either she would meet the right man, which was not all that likely in her workplace, or perhaps the right woman. Would she want a wife or want to be one?
She looked at herself in the nude before donning her p.j.'s. She was happy with her slim curvy figure, her 34Bs, and her cute little landing strip she had left above her pussy. She thought back to her family's tradition of incestual sex, into which she had been inaugurated on her 18th birthday by her father and brother. Then she started considering the experience that day with Rachel, Kathryn, and Elaine.
The women appealed more to her now. She also knew that while it was dangerous to get close with women in the service, that kind of marriage might be good for her in the Women's Republic. These three women were older than she was, of course. She didn't want to be subservient to any of them, although LTC Rachel was already her boss, so she had accepted that because she was desirable to work for.
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The next day, CPT Elaine stopped by Kate's nicely furnished office. She complemented Kate on how well she had done in the service and smiled when Kate responded by saying how much she still had to learn.
"Don't lose your edge," Elaine advised, "because you have spunk and character and can do well so long as you watch who you get into bed with. Rumors float through the service all the time, and even I pick them up out in the boonies where I run a camp that no one wants to be assigned to--whether as a correctional officer or a retrainee."
Kate decided to seek her advice about how to deal with the two country girls in the current retraining class, who seemed destined for trouble.
Elaine laughed, but then assumed a serious look and told Kate that they would respect her if she dealt with them straight out when they messed up.
"Don't waste your time lecturing them or even scolding them," she said. "They are probably impervious to all that. Just tell them that you had warned them about screwing up and since they had apparently not bothered to follow what you said, they were going to find out what the service had in store for their sort of noncoms."
Later that morning, SSG Linda brought PFCs Lara and Karen into 1LT Kate's office.
"These two, as you are aware, Lieutenant," Linda began, "have been getting into trouble steadily here. It appears that MSG Wendy is considering whether they deserve to stay in the program or get cashiered right now."
Kate looked at the two, who were probably about the same age as she was.
"Is this what you two want?" she asked. "You two were sent here because you messed up. So now that you're here at the last chance stop, you still can't get your acts straightened out."
PFC Lara raised her hand. Kate motioned to her to say what she wanted.
"1LT," Lara began, "I've actually been in the service for almost two years. No one has bothered to help me plan out what I want to accomplish and how to go about it. That's what I feel I need."
Kate reflected on her answer. She thought about Elaine's situation.
"I'll tell you what I'm thinking of doing," she stated. "I want you two to buckle down and make it through this class. You're both tough so stop being stupid. Then, however, I'm thinking that you would benefit from spending some time working for CPT Elaine, who has been here this week on business. She runs what I know people say the least desirably located retraining camp, out in the northwest region, far from any major locale. But you two are country girls, so you will likely do well out there, under her tutelage and with the opportunity to clean up your reputations."
Other correctional officers sent for retraining would not feel pleased at being sent out to the boondocks. But Lara and Karen were not the type to flourish in the capital where they now were going through retraining.
Karen responded first. "1LT," she said, "Ma'am, the other women in our class would regard this kind of assignment as a demotion, but for me, I agree that it would be right for me, and maybe Lara, but she has to speak for herself. We can help each other get through this class and also when we get out there. And even we have heard about how respected CPT Elaine is."
SSG Linda was impressed with 1LT Kate's suggestion. She hadn't given this idea much thought, in fact she hadn't thought of it at all. Now she felt even better about Kate's ability to perform in her new position as deputy chief. She realized she didn't need to say anything. These women would decide more readily without her intervention, or Denise's, for that matter.
"Are you in on this, PFC Lara?" Kate asked her directly.
Lara screwed up her face, looked sharply at Karen, and then smiled, "Sure, Ma'am, is I never would have thought about this possibility. But I for one would probably do better in a new location and you're right, the two of us are not suited to be in spots like this one, with all due respect."
"Good," Kate said firmly. "You two get with this program and do what SSGs Linda and Denise and everyone else tells you and make it through here with a good sendoff and you'll be sent to CPT Elaine's camp."
She stood, and the two SSGs and PFCs all stood quickly, saluted 1LT Kate and stepped smartly from her office.
Kate realized that Elaine would not have left the unit or headquarters yet, so she called SSG Denise back and asked her to find CPT Elaine and ask her to stop back at her office.
