Chapter 2

Hi All,

Well I have another small adventure for you.

I was on a night shift sitting at my desk writing up a report about a resident. I suddenly became aware of someone stood behind me. shuddered and turned hoping it wasn't a ghost or mad murdering axeman. Nights can be creepy.

Julie was stood in the doorway. Her arms where folded across her otherwise naked torso. She still had on her dark trousers.

I smiled. "What happen to you?"

"We are out of ribbon gauze and I had to go and ask for some off the other unit" Julie said.

It was obviously the price exacted by the other unit.

"I'll go and get something for you to wear" I said and stood to leave for my locker and a spare top.

"Actually, I was hoping you'd lend me yours to go and get my spare". Julie said.

"Oh don't be stupid that would...." I stopped short of my processing having processed something else. "No way. give me your keys" I said.

Julie unfolded her arms and pulled her keys from her pocket. I took them and head off to the lockers.

When I returned Julie wasn't in my office. Her trousers, socks and shoes where. I was about to turn around and head off to find her when the lead nurse off the other unit appeared.

"Can't you keep control of your staff" she said.

"I had nothing to do with this it was your staff who stripped her" I said.

"it wasn't my staff who stripped them off" she said pointing to the pile of clothing.

"I'm just off to look for her" I said.

"Sophie says you are one of us" she said.

I now felt very uneasy. "Yes" I said.

"Good in future do as you are told or your staff get it really bad" she said and with that flung what I assumed where Julie's panties at me.

I waited in my office for another ten minutes and eventually heard the pitter-patter of naked feet. Julie appeared at the door very naked and looking a little distressed.

"Thanks to you I've just had a spanking and I hate spankings" Julie said.

Chapter 3

I had been on a early day shift and was waiting for Sophie to relieve me. Julie arrived saying that she would take the hand over because Sophie had been called to matron's office with the other unit lead. I handed over to Julie and said my goodbyes and started off. I suddenly remembered my holiday card which I had filled in for Sophie to sign and get matron's signature. I had a holiday that I needed to take to deal with some personal affairs. I turned back for the card thinking it was strange for matron to be in on a Sunday. She was a pretty devout church goer.

I walked off downstairs to the lower floor where I could cross to the support services wing. This wing housed the laundry, kitchens, canteen, boiler room etc. It also had the visors entrance and reception as well as administrative offices such as matron's. Matron's office was temporarily a porta-cabin. We where having a new day services block built to provide rehabilitation on a none residential basis.

The porta-cabin was accessed through what use to be the rear fire door. A covered walkway had been built out of ply wood sections. You entered the walkway which had windows to either side. One looked out onto the new build the other the staff car park. You where then faced within about six feet with three wooden steps that led up to the outer door of the cabin.

The cabins layout was basically a square office with a narrow rectangular strip partitioned office in front of it. The strip was two chairs wide plus a bit. The bit not being enough to walk between. On entry you faced the inner wall that separated the corridor strip from the office. The door to the office was at the other end of the corridor strip. Matron had put a few plastic bucket stacking chairs against the inner wall next to her door.

I pulled open the outer door and stepped into the corridor strip quite quickly wanting to get the card signed and get off home to some food. I stopped dead in my tracks, smiled broadly and flushed all over. The broadness of my smile was only matched by the look of shock and sad grimace of the two faces that turned to see who had barged in.

The two bodies stood opposite two of the three chairs that stood outside matron's office. They effectively bared the way to the door. The chair opposite each body had a pair of shoes underneath. The chair seats had a pile of clothes on them with bra's one white and one black clearly on show.

The two bodies belonging to Sophie and we'll call her Margaret the other unit lead where stood at attention with hands on head, palms flat one on top of each other. They now looked very uncomfortable as I couldn't help but look at their topless state. Both had very nice breasts. Sophie creamy white with rose pink, now hardening, nipples. Margaret lightly tanned round doughnut type with dark drown nipples. Sophie's blonde bush could be seen through the mesh front of her white panties. Margaret had a black triangle of a thong. Both women in their late forties still had excellent bodies from working out more than required to maintain health.

"Sorry. I just needed this signed" I said offering up my holiday card.

Before Sophie could reply the office door opened and matron appeared in the corridor.

"Yes sandy what do you want besides gorking" she asked in quite a bitter tone.

"My holiday card needs signing" I said offering her now the card.

"Well bring it here, then" she snapped and I brushed past Sophie and Margaret both of them wincing has I did. I couldn't help but cast my eyes down for a closer look as I did.

"Do you want to join them?" matron asked.

I snapped out of my still gorked state and presented matron the card without comment. She signed it without the usual obvious questions.

"Here" she said giving me the card back with her pen. Sophie being somewhat undressed didn't have a pen to sign. I turned and pushed the card and pen to Sophie who did not move but looked at matron with her eyes. "Well" matron said and Sophie lowered her hands and took the card and pen then turned and leaned against the wall to sign it. She turned back and give me the card and pen and I turned slightly but enough to be able to hand matron's pen back to her.

The atmosphere was very charged. I was having my little rush. I love being made to strip as you know but I love best watching others have to suffer the humiliation and disgrace even more. I could tell that Margaret did not like the ideas of the new girl seeing her like this.  That danger look was in her eye and it was aimed at me.

Sophie just looked embarrassed. I was hoping to see her naked. I'd said as much at one of our outings for coffee. She knew it would happen I think sooner or later but perhaps not like this. This was I think something she wished to keep private separate.

"Off you go then gorky"matron said. Once more snapping me out of my drifting trance. I walked the few steps past the window now on my right to the outer door. I opened it and stepped through. before I could close it matron called out.

"Sandy. Just a moment!" I turned back and stepped inside.

"In my office please I have something for you" she said.

I thought that she had genuinely forgot something in the excitement of the situation. She disappeared into her office. I once more brushed passed both naughty school girls for I was sure I knew why they where waiting like that. They'd either been walloped or where about to be. I stepped into matron's office, matron stood at the door edge holding the handle,  and she closed the door behind us.

She looked around as if she was looking for something but not on the desk or bookcases or filing cabinets but in the room itself.

A aha moment seemed to occur and she said, "Yes. stand there. You'll get a good view".

The there was the spot just in front of the filing cabinets which backed onto the internal wall. I moved to the spot and instinctively turned towards her desk looking across it to her chair.

She now open the door and stood in the doorway. "You first" she said and moved back into the office and stood at the outside wall to allow the person to walk into the room. Margaret appeared a fraction later than I thought of seeing her hands still on head. She was already moving to stand in front of the desk but matron spoke, "Stand in front of the desk in the usual way".

I could now see Margaret's naked back. The string part of the thong doing nothing to hide her naked bottom cheeks. Matron closed the door. She moved to her desk draws and open one and pulled out a English version of what American's call a paddle. I winced. I had noted that Sophie had told me matron liked old fashioned discipline. I also noted her use of 'usual'.  I think Margaret knew what to expect and this was the reason for her lack of movement at its production.

"Right. Knickers off" matron said.

Margaret now moved. Not to remove her thong but to protest physically as well as verbally by saying, "Please not in front of her, she's new?"

"You know the rules and you know I don't care about your embarrassment. So strip or I'll make you really humiliate yourself" matron said which sent a visible shiver down both of us.

Margaret straighten her stance and pushed her thumbs into the thin waistline ribbon of material and pushed the thong down over her hips. She bent at ninety degrees as she pushed it to her knees then straighten up and wriggled it down to her ankles. She then stepped backwards and out of the thong and bent giving me a marvellous view of the jewels now her legs where slightly parted to pick it up.

She went to put the thong on the desk but matron stopped her. "Give it to Sandy to hold for you".

I could she the effect of the blush on her back. She turned now completely naked to show me that she trimmed her black bush. She shoved out her right arm thong scrunched up in her fist and dropped it into my outstretched left hand. She turned back to the desk and replaced her hands palm flat on her head.

Matron waited a moment before giving the instruction. "Right over you go. I will allow you to keep your legs closed so long as you can and don't make your usual fuss".

It seemed strange that she would now make a fuss having been so compliant. Then it crossed my mind that I tended to make a fuss when the swats where to hard to just pass off. Was this going to be a brutal beating.

Margaret got into position and matron took up hers. She did not beat about the bush. The first swat had landed and the second was incoming before my brain had caught up with the action. I could see Margaret flinching and really trying to keep her legs together and herself pinned to the desk. The swats didn't seem all that hard to me but perhaps paddles really hurt.  Three and four I was able to take in now being up to speed. Her bottom cheeks where already bright red and she now shuddered and I heard a sob. She now reached out and grabbed the far side of the desk. Five and six came in much more rapid a succession. Then matron stopped.

Margaret was wriggling her bottom and pumping her legs making sure she did not give me any more a look of her pussy lips than she needed to. She was clear panting out pain and sobbing lightly.

"See what you can do when you try" Matron said.

We stood there like that for another good twenty seconds. Well me and matron stood looking at the seen poor Margaret still bent over. "Okay get your thong thing on and get back out there and wait until I'm done with Sophie".

Margaret struggled up and turned to me. She had clearly tear filled eyes. Yes I thought that paddle must be deceptive. I reached out my hand and she took her thong from it and unravelled it then bending placed it a few inches off the ground and stepped into it and pulled it up. She stood there quiet just looking at me. I could ready her split mind. One part wanted desperately to know what I thought about what I had just witnessed the other half plotting revenge.

She turned back to the desk and placed her hands on her head. Matron moved and opened the door. "Right out you go back into position". Margaret turned and walked out. Silence fell her foot steps and sounds of movement ending. "Right you next" matron said.

Sophie appeared in the office and walked up to the desk. Her pink nipples where now definitely aroused. Her blonde bush seemed much more lush through the mesh. Matron had left the paddle in the middle of the desk I think to psychologically mark the event to come. Matron closed the door and stepped up and took up the paddle.

"Get into position" matron said.

I could sense the puzzlement even stood behind Sophie but she moved as requested. She bent over the desk grabbed the far side and spread her legs wide. I could see her pussy lips to large to be contained by the thin strip of crouch material. Some of her blonde hairs spilled out over the edges. The middle part of the seat of the panties was mesh like the front and showed off her pink orbs.

"Right Sandy take her panties off" matron said.

Oh thank you God. I said to my self trembling. It was more than I could hope for. Sophie visibly winced at hearing the instruction. She knew she'd be naked but this I think was just the icing on the humiliation cake. I stepped forward and took hold of the waistband and pulled them down in one continuous motion. I achieved this by squatting down as I pulled. They came to a natural stop below the knee at about mid calf. I now rolled them down to the ankles and tapped Sophie's right leg to lift it which she did and pulled them off that leg. She replaced her leg and I tapped her left leg which she raised and I pulled the panties clear and stood up.

I stepped back and matron took up position. Matron began again without any fuss. The first three where on target before I really had any chance to savour them. Sophie was already clearly struggling to stay down roiling to her side lifting her right breast clear for me to see. Her legs where flaying around giving me a very unladylike show of her pussy. She'd not showed any verbal discomfort yet but the next three changed that. Four had her "owhing" and five had sharp intake of breath six caused the breath to explode. That was it all done and dusted.

I stood with matron just looking or gorking. After some time matron asked. "Had enough of seeing your friend and boss naked".

I just nodded still speechless.

"Okay get up and get dressed" matron said and Sophie rose and turned to me. I now saw her fully naked frontally I realised that she too trimmed.

Matron seemed to know my thoughts and said, "I like my lovers trimmed not shaven". Sophie winced, matron smiled but did not elaborate.

I handed Sophie her panties and she put them on by bending and stepping into them then puling them up. She placed her hands on her head and matron after about five second s opened the door and said "Out". She walked out and I heard her take up her place. Matron looked at me and said. "Well! Sod off I have work to do".

I walked briskly out of the office and brushed past the two topless figures and out of the porta-cabin. I was now really in a hurry to get home.