Ms. Lina's Academy Ch. 02

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.

They finally arrived at a door that led to a large, steamy shower room. Ms. Lina led them inside, and gestured to a shelving unit that held towels, soap, shampoo, shaving lotion, and razors. "While your uniforms are being readied, you will groom yourselves. Feel free to help each other make sure you are completely hairless from the neck down. Anyone who misses a spot will receive five lashes in tomorrow's detention hall. You have twenty minutes starting now."

Ms. Lina went to a bench at the side of the room and sat waiting as the girls started the water and began washing themselves.

Jenna was mortified. She had never shaved anywhere other than her underarms and her legs. She hadn't the first clue what she was doing. She decided to start with what she knew. She washed herself and shaved where she knew how, and then began to flounder.

Luckily, a few of the other girls saw that she was having trouble, and decided to help her. They lathered her pussy with rich foam, held her legs apart, and began to gently shave her bare. She tried very hard not to squirm, for fear of getting cut, but apparently many of the ladies were experts at grooming themselves and others, and she ended up perfectly shaved.

She checked herself all over for spots she missed, and another girl, Hayley, double-checked her, lightly running her hands over Jenna's underarms, legs, and pussy. She was completely smooth.

They all finished up, grabbed towels, and dried off, just as a female staff member entered with a large cart containing their uniforms. Ms. Lina stood and clapped for attention. "Alright, ladies. You will come up, one at a time, and find your name pinned to your uniform. You may change in here." She gestured to the bench where she was sitting, and several other benches around her.

The girls came up, one at a time, and located their uniforms. The first few began to get dressed, and one of them raised her hand. Ms. Lina addressed her "Yes, Ms. Hayley?"

"Umm..." The girl stammered "I have no underwear here."

"Underwear is not part of the uniform and is not permitted. If you are on your period, you must notify us immediately, and you will be provided with tampons and thong panties. Otherwise, your uniform consists of what you have there."

Jenna looked at her meager pile of clothes. They were identical to what Clara had been wearing, but the plaid stripes in the skirt were green instead of yellow. A white button-up blouse, knee-high black socks, maryjanes, and a short plaid pleated skirt. Jenna was a little nervous, going without a bra, because she had D-cups, but the other girls were managing, so she balled up her courage and decided she could too.

The shirt felt a bit too tight for her tastes, and the skirt a bit too short, but she asked one of the other girls how she looked, and they said she looked fine, so she went with it.

Once everyone was dressed, Ms. Lina led them in their line out of the showers and through more halls to their dormitories. By this time it was a bit late, so they only passed a few teachers, who once again, pretty much ignored them.

"Lights out is at 9:30. It is now 9:35, so the rest of the young ladies are already in their dorms. You will be paired up, two to a dormitory. Your schedules should have a number in the top left-hand corner; this number will match one other girl. You will share a table in class with your roommate, and you will share a bed."

There was a general murmur of dissent, and Ms. Lina clapped her hands for order. "I know this is uncomfortable for you, but the whole point for being at the academy is to learn submission, empathy, tolerance, obedience. If we don't push your comfort zones, none of that is possible."

Hayley raised her hand again, and Ms. Lina nodded to her. "Um... Ms. Lina, do we have pajamas?"

"Good question, Ms. Hayley. Everyone at the academy sleeps naked." Everyone grumbled a bit and looked nervous at that, but Ms. Lina pressed on "Find your partners, and quickly. It is past bed-time."

Jenna looked at her number, and started looking for her roommate. The girls began to pair up, standing awkwardly beside their partners. Jenna began to panic, what if one of the stubborn girls who were escorted out of the classroom were her partner? She wasn't really excited about the thought of sleeping naked with another girl, but it would be much worse if she were singled out and all alone. She started to panic a bit, when Hayley touched her shoulder.

"Hey" Hayley said "we're partners." Jenna smiled. She liked Hayley, she seemed nice.

Once everyone was paired up, Ms. Lina called them to attention again. "There is a shared bathroom down the hall." She indicated a door at the end of the hall. "And, one more rule, before you go to bed. No touching yourselves or each other. That is a very strict rule. From this point forward you do not orgasm unless directed to do so or given permission by a teacher. Do you all understand?"

Some of the girls looked very displeased with this news, but everyone nodded. "Very good. Now, get some rest. You have five minutes before your lights go out. Your classes start very early tomorrow."

Jenna and Hayley entered their tiny, gray room, and discovered there was no lock on the door. There was a small dresser, with two drawers, just big enough for their clothes. There was no lamp, no mirror, and the only window had bars on it. The light in the ceiling had no switch, and provided only dim illumination. Right in the middle of the room there was a queen-sized bed piled with comfortable looking pillows and blankets.

"Do you think they'll know if we sleep in our uniforms?" Hayley asked.

"I don't want to risk it, do you? Did you see Clara take that cane?"

"Yeah... it was so scary, but it also turned me on a little." Hayley confessed.

Jenna thought about it, and then blushed bright red and nodded. "Me too."

"What do you think our classes will be like?" Hayley asked nervously. The girls turned their backs to one another and began undressing.

"I don't know... I'm so nervous. But I think I'd rather be here than prison." Jenna said with a shaky voice

"Me too."

The lights went out, and the girls climbed into the bed together, each wrapped in her own blanket.

"Goodnight Hayley. Thank you for being so nice." Jenna whispered.

"Goodnight, Jenna. Everything will be alright. It's just a year here, and then we'll have clean records. How bad could it be?" Hayley answered.

And they both went to sleep.