Cynthia Becomes Commandant

This story involves severe discipline and bodily functions, so if that is something you don't want to deal with, please read no further. All characters are well over 18.

As Chief of Staff of the Women's Republic Corrections Service, Kate had the responsibility of implementing new Corrections Secretary Gloria's policy that provided for making the retraining regime for men sent there by their 'responsible women.'

It's not that the camps were gentle with their inmates. Men arriving at Hergolia Camp, for example, were immediately given pink panties to wear with a new pair provided every other day. Barracks sergeants imposed strict discipline in terms of deciding when inmates could leave their barracks, how their time was spent, and, most importantly, whether each had progressed sufficiently to win release.

The general practice was that most men would be able to go home after two weeks, but barracks sergeants held the prospect of being kept on as a real possibility if an inmate behaved badly. The sergeants knew that this was their strongest weapon in maintaining tough discipline at the camp, so they would warn inmates who gave them lip or did not cooperate that they might be "left back." They found that use of that traditional grade-school term that referred to a pupil being held in the grade he or she was in for an extra year had effective impact on unruly inmates.

GEN Kate called her old boss, COL Rachel, into her office to discuss this challenge. She asked Rachel to keep a lookout for younger officers who might bring the needed authority to commanding what had the reputation as the Republic's toughest camp.

Rachel considered the object for a short time and then recommended to Kate that she send MAJ Nicole's second-in-command at Kate's old section, the Disciplinary and Retraining Unit, CPT Cynthia, to Hergolia to strengthen the retraining camp's discipline.

"Cynthia has been number two to Nicole for a long time and needs to be freed of her tie just so she can develop more independent skills," Rachel observed. "She has direct experience at Hergolia where she was deputy commander to Nicole," she added. "I would call her in and be very direct in telling her that although some regard being sent to that camp is a punishment, she knows what it involves and that it could lead to bigger things for her. Both she and Nicole may be distraught at being separated, but the needs of the Service, and indeed for Cynthis, should come first."

Kate agreed with Rachel and thanked her for her helpful advice. She had found recently that one of the most attentive and diligent noncoms in her old unit had gone to Officers' Training School, which was run by the Disciplinary and Retraining Unit and from which Kate had graduated.

Calling 1SG Wendy to check out SSG, now 1LTJennifer, Kate was pleased to hear that Wendy had a positive view of Jennifer.

"She's sometimes irked people here because she's very much concerned with having all the rules followed, but she's been a pillar of strength for me in the noncom component. Talk to Nicole, too," Wendy said.

Kate arranged for MAJ Nicole, her successor as Commandant of the unit, to come to her office. Nicole always felt queasy being called in by Kate, because although they now were very close as top managers in the Service, she always worried that something would remind Kate of how Nicole betrayed her way back when Nicole was a barracks sergeant at Hergolia and fucked Kate's husband there, when Kate had been annoyed with Harry and sent him off for retraining.

Since then, however, Nicole and Kate had gotten along well, and Kate had picked her as her successor in the disciplinary unit. They had done Goose Cookers commercials for underwear together, and Nicole had made Kate feel at ease when she felt that these ads might show her and the Service in a bad light.

Nicole arrived at Kate's expansive office suite and was shown in by Kimberly, Kate's veteran secretary. Kate greeted her happily and they engaged in some catch-up chat on events in the Service. Then Kate said that in implementing Gloria's policy regarding stricter operation of retraining camps, Kate was intending to name Cynthia to be the new Commandant of Hergolia Camp.

"I know I'm taking away your trusted second-in-command but she's ready to be given a responsible leadership post, Nicole, so I hope you'll be supportive," Kate began.

Nicole knew that Kate didn't need to convince her, nor even to consult her, so she was pleased that Kate had chosen to talk to her about this even though it wasn't something she liked.

"I'll admit that I hate to lose her, not just because we're good personal friends, but because of her abilities," Nicole replied. "But I won't stand in her way of getting advanced, I really owe her that for the support she's given me for so long."

"I'm glad that's your view, because I wanted to speak to you about it before it happened," Kate responded. "I'm also pleased with what I've seen and heard about your unit's operations. I should add that I'm interested in appointing 1LT Jennifer as Cynthia's deputy."

"Kate, if I may call you that..." Nicole went on.

"Yes, you can of course call me that between us," Kate assured her.

"I do hate to lose Jennifer," Nicole said, "as she's been a pillar of strength in her past work there, as you of course are aware, and will not be easily replaced. But I also don't want to stand in her way. Will she get a promotion out of it?"

"I expect she will eventually," Kate said. "Cynthia already has her captain's bars, and I'll see about getting her promoted so that Jennifer can move up. But it may not happen right away."

"I'm pleased for both of them," Nicole said calmly. "Should I put a notice up for both slots?"

"You'll be able to do that after I announce their assignments," Kate told her. "You might also think if there's anyone you'd like to consider suggesting for either position. I need to give you that opportunity when I'm taking away these two excellent officers."

"Thanks, Kate," Nicole smiled, "and I mean that. I'm going to give this some thought. Can I tell both or either of them what's afoot?"

"I'm going to ask you to wait until I have it all set up," Kate answered. "In fact, I'd like you to get me any suggestions or recommendations for filling their positions asap or by the end of next week."

"O.K.," Nicole replied. "I'll do my best to identify two who can do their jobs well. Again, thanks for involving me."

"I'm pleased you have taken the attitude you have, Nicole," Kate summarized. "I tend to agree that we need to toughen things some in the camps. This will help with that. Let me add that if only we had barracks sergeants all over the Service with your ability and attitude that have moved you up the ladder."

"Thanks for the compliment," Nicole grinned. "I'd like to get together less formally sometime if you are up for that, Kate. Can we have dinner later in the week?"

"We can and I'll confirm that--is Thursday good for you?" she asked.

"Absolutely," Nicole responded. "Let me know time and place and I'll look forward to it."

"Good," Kate said warmly. "Thanks for your help, really."

Nicole rose, saluted Kate, did an about-face, and walked out of Kate's office.

Kate wanted to get the new Commandant and deputy off to Hergolia very soon. Nicole did get her some names for the positions in her unit that Cynthia and Jennifer would be vacating.

Meanwhile, she went back to the unit and decided that while she would wait to talk to Jennifer, she had to discuss this with Cynthia as her closest colleague in the Service. When she brought Cyn into her office and told her what was envisaged by the Chief of Staff, Cynthia began to cry.

"I love collaborating with you so much," she said softly. "This is going to be tough, even though I know what that place is like."

She told Nicole she wasn't nuts about having Jennifer as her deputy. "I know she's very competent," Cynthia observed, "but she's a bit of a by-the-book type which I'm not and in all truth, you're not, either. That part may be a challenge for me, but I guess I'd better grin and bear it. Come out and visit when you can or bring me down here to lecture."

"Cyn," Nicole said, very emotionally, which was not usual for her, "I'm still distraught about this. I'll miss you so much because we see things in the same way and have accomplished so much working together. You complement me. But this is a way to move up in the Service, so consider that Kate really does have your interests in mind as well as hers and Gloria's."

Both shared a set of rooms in the Bachelor Officers Quarters where Kate had formerly resided when she headed their unit. They made an appointment to dine together that night. After they met and shared a table for two in the dining room, they walked slowly back to their rooms, which had a living room as well as two bedrooms and a study.

"I am still feeling bad about losing you, Cyn," Nicole told her, letting her hair down in a way she only did for close friends like Cynthia, "and I'm also hard on myself for not putting up a fight with Kate about it. But I suppose I didn't want to stand in your way because this will give you a chance to advance after you put in your time out there."

"How about getting me someone else than Jennifer?" Cynthia said plainly. "I really am not terribly fond of her."

"Have anyone in mind?" Nicole replied with a query.

"Yes," Cynthia responded. "Helene is now deputy to Rachel. Do you think she would accept being my deputy? She liked Hergolia and even though she was not a success as Commandant; being my deputy will give her a better experience."

"This is fine with me, but it'll be tricky," Nicole replied. "Helene, you may recall, was an OCS classmate of Kate's. They remain close friends. If she doesn't want to go, Kate will respect that. Are you confident that she would work out? You may not know that she was sent to our unit when Kate was Rachel's Deputy to be disciplined for slacking off; this was when Elaine was Commandant at the camp."

"I didn't know that" Cynthia answered, now not so sure of her idea.

"I tend to agree with you, though," Nicole said without emotion, "that she'd be good with you and I'll see what I can do. She may not work as well with Rachel as Kate did."

"You've made me feel bad for agreeing on your assignment so readily," Nicole said with a tone of regret. "Maybe I was thinking not how bad I felt to lose you but how good it would be for you. I'm sorry about this, Cynthia, because I feel we both should feel good about it. You're going to find this surprising, but I want you to discipline me now for not fighting more to keep you."

"You know I'll give it to you, Nickie," Cyn answered with a grin, "but don't beat yourself up about this. Let me do it! I'm just kidding, but you shouldn't feel bad. This will be good for me, and I'll also count on you and Kate to get me out of there before I turn into a pumpkin. Something will open up, hopefully after I've made a stab at getting the place in shape. I should welcome the challenge. Meanwhile, I want you out of that uniform NOW!"

Nicole laughed and took off her jacket, unbuttoned and removed her blouse, then unzipped and slipped off her skirt. She was in very charming matching pale lime bra and panties. Nicole was a beautiful young woman, with her blonde hair and gorgeous figure.

Cynthia stripped to her bra and pants too. She was dark-haired and attractive, but not the knockout Nicole was.

"All right, boss," Cynthia ordered. "Get yourself over that desk and grasp the other side. I'm going to cane all the naughtiness out of you right now!"

Nicole did what she was told, and now Cynthia walked up behind her, and slowly lowered Nickie's lovely panties to her knees, and exposed her fantastic bottom. Cynthia reached into her handbag and took out a glycerin suppository which she expertly inserted into Nicole's cute little anal opening.

"Oh, you miserable creature," Nicole remonstrated. "You want to blow the shit out of me, don't you?"

"It's something you need, dear," Cynthia pretended to sympathize with her.

She picked up her duty cane which as deputy she used more often than Nicole did to discipline noncoms in the unit. Cynthia had become an expert caner, largely because she administered so much physical discipline.

She laid the cane on Nickie's nice, smooth bottom, drew it back, and began firing. She didn't pause as in a formal caning but gave the strokes quickly and strongly, moving down Nicole's bottom, which was soon striped in red. Then Cyn aimed right at the sensitive crease at the base of Nicole's buttocks, and this is when her boss and friend began to scream.

"Omigod, Cyn, that hurts!" Nicole burst out.

Cynthia gave her a few more and then told her she had gotten it all out of her system.

"Well, come with me, sweetie," Nicole answered sharply, "because I have must get stuff out of my system that will come right out of that hole you stuffed the glycerin up!"

They walked together to the bathroom, Cynthia's bathroom, as it happened. Cyn knew she had added on the suppository to impress Nicole with how she felt, but she was now sorry because it would bother Nicole for a while.

"I'm going to lie down in the tub, Nickie," Cyn said coolly, "because I think I let my feelings get the better of me, so I will receive your...output."

"That's cool of you, and I mean that, Cyn," Nicole warmly thanked her. After Cynthia had lain down on her back in the rub, Nicole squatted over her abdomen and Cynthia could stare up at Nickie's lovely little anus, which Nickie knew would open in a few moments and release a movement that was undoubtedly soft and mushy.

That was what happened. Nicole twitched her anus and said it was coming down fast. The movement burst out and was soft and even a bit runny. It blasted onto Cynthia's boobs, midsection, and yes, right on her mons and vulval area. It was light brown and smelled to high heaven.

Some of the smell was dissipated and replaced by the inimitable odor of urine when Nicole released a strong pee stream from her peehole. It did suppress some of the poo smell that had been overpowering. It also washed most of Nicole's movement off Cynthia's front, from her breasts down her midsection to her pudenda.

"Wow!" Cynthia exclaimed, "that definitely worked quickly on your system, sorry, Nickie."

Nicole was not feeling great even though she had expelled the soft shit the suppository had expedited down her anal canal. She asked Cyn if she would clean her. Cyn wiped some of the poo off her chest and loins and leaned up to lick Nicole's filthy hole.

The traces of her shit didn't taste good and smelled horribly. But Cyn was a good scout, so she made sure she cleaned Nickie's anal area thoroughly and picked up a sponge to make sure it was totally clean. Then she kissed Nickie's anal ring and drew back from the acrid taste she encountered.

"Thanks for that," Nicole gladly told her, "and don't be surprised that my asshole didn't taste or smell sweet."

"Well, I did give you a hard dose of the cane, darling," Cyn conceded, "so I guess I had some recompense coming. And you did wash some of it off my body when you let out that blast of pee."

Nicole didn't have the heart to tell her about Jennifer yet, and hoped she could head that off in favor of Helene. Then she invited Cyn to join her in Nicole's warm bed where they moved right between each other's legs. They savored their taste, which they had enjoyed so much; now, they would not have proximate for who knew how long."

* * *

Kate called Gloria the next day and asked her if she was free for lunch. She said she was, so Kate invited her to join her at the exclusive women's club Kate had joined and now was a valued member. Because she had been highly helpful in administering necessary discipline within the club to misbehaving members, she was much appreciated by the leadership and now had been put on the board.

When Gloria's driver left her off at the club, Kate was waiting in the reception foyer. She had taken care of making all the required entries in the club records and led Gloria to the dining room. The maitresse'd smiled at Kate and pleasantly asked her whether she wanted her usual table. Kate nodded affirmatively so they were seated at a large table for two that overlooked a great swath of the room.

Gloria had not gotten to know many of the powerful women in the capital whom she now spotted around the room. Several came over to bear a greeting to Kate, often addressing her as General. Kate would introduce Gloria as the new Secretary of Corrections and most of them paid their respects, telling Gloria how pleased they were to get to meet her.

They ordered and Kate informed Gloria that she was sending one of her most promising officers, Nicole's deputy in the disciplinary unit, to command Hergolia Camp, where she could lead the implementation of stronger practices.

"I'm working on getting her a top-class deputy, too," Kate added. "The officer I have in mind will be able to communicate most effectively with the noncoms there--the barracks sergeants--who will be on the frontline in making this work," she added.

They were enjoying the salads they had ordered; Kate abjured drinking during the day and Gloria was not much of a drinker at all. Once they had finished, Kate invited Gloria to join her in one of the hideaway rooms upstairs for coffee and a spot of dessert.

Gloria hadn't known about the upstairs hideaways. They existed for members to adjourn with guests or other members to, yes, have coffee, but also to enjoy each other. Occasionally, there might be a group of three or four to make things really interesting.

There was always a comfortable couch and all the accoutrements, beginning with a very secure lock on the room door, for the women to enjoy each other in the most intimate ways. Kate explained all of this very crisply to Gloria and that elicited a wide smile on the highly arousable Gloria. As with Kate, Gloria went both ways, enjoying men beginning with her fiancé, but always ready to play with the right woman. Kate, for her, was definitely the right woman.

Kate lovingly helped her out of her work clothes, in Gloria's case, tasteful separates with some flair, for Gloria was still in her late 20's and did not want to be seen as more mature. She was proud of having risen so far at her age. Then Kate invited Gloria to assist her in removing her uniform with its epaulets and other quasi-military adornments.

Both were now down to their Goose Cookers intimates: lacy bras and hiphugger French cut panties, usually in matching sets. After Kate skillfully lowered Gloria's undies and unhooked her bra, releasing her nice tits, Gloria did the same for Kate, whose boobs were also perfectly proportioned to her lithe frame.

Kate proceeded to kneel in front of her younger boss and savor her already sopping split. She enjoyed how randy Gloria tended to be and knew where to lick her just inside her vaginal opening as well, of course, as around her clit, since the tip could be approached with a grazing touch but nothing more, owing to its extreme sensitivity.

It took her only a short time to bring Gloria off with a series of nice orgasms. Gloria reciprocated by kneeling in front of Kate and penetrating her luxuriant bush with her talented tongue. Kate loved being turned on that way and signaled her enjoyment by moving her bottom in rhythm with Gloria's licks. She exploded and released plenty of fluid that Gloria eagerly consumed.

"I'm terribly sorry, Kate," Gloria now told her, sounding embarrassed, "but I need to relieve myself, yes, Number Two."

"Not a problem," Kate replied, "we have a nice bathroom as part of the room which even has a tub." When they walked into the bathroom, Gloria exclaimed how delightfully it was furnished and Kate explained that a highly popular artist had decorated many of the rooms personally. Gloria said she sometimes "was sort of smelly" if Kate wished to leave her to do her business.