After pondering for a few moments, you come to the conclusion that you would rather have this "initiation" over and done with.
"I'll have the corporal punishment," you say, shocked slightly at your own certainty. You regret it almost instantly at the smile that appears on Mother Superior's face. She is grinning ear to ear, like she's excited to - you don't know - cane you, or whatever the punishment is going to be. Images come to you of an old schoolmistress about to cane a naughty schoolgirl in times where that sort of thing was allowed (you'd never admit it, but that was the kind of thing you'd fantasized about in the past, except obviously a lot lewder than what you assumed the reality was).
The Mother Superior dropped a bundle of black fabric on the table next to you.
"First of all, you need to get changed. Strip."
"Wh- here?!" You squeak. Surely she wasn't asking you to get naked in front of her, in her office where anyone could walk in? You were lucky at least that the door was closed and the curtains were drawn over the windows.
"Yes, here. Quickly now, you don't want to make your punishment worse."
You reminded yourself that that's what this was - punishment - and, slightly hesitantly with a blush on your cheeks, you pulled your shirt over your head, revealing the plain white bra underneath.
Risking a glance at Mother Superior, you found her approvingly looking at your breasts - even though you often wore baggy or loose-fitting clothes, and you in no way compared to the curvaceous goddess of a woman in front of you, you had curves of your own, and the older nun was looking at you like she liked what she saw. Although there was an initial spike of confusion, you found you didn't actually mind the attention, even as her gaze seemed to be undressing you just as much as you yourself were.
Deciding not to waste any more time, you realize you took your shirt off before even your shoes and flush slightly. That must have made you seem way too eager in Mother Superior's eyes. Quickly, as if you thought she wouldn't notice, you kicked your flats off, shivering as your bare feet made contact with the cold stone floor.
Next went your skirt, and soon you were standing in front of Mother Superior in nothing but your plain bra and panties. You instinctively went to cover up, but you were not prepared for what she said next.
"Those too, girl."
You looked up at her in alarm, waiting for a "just kidding" or any sort of explanation, but she just raised an eyebrow and waited for you to continue. After a moment you did so, and within minutes you were completely naked and shivering, but whether it was from the breeze that came in from the window or the way the older woman was eyeing your nude body like she was a predator eyeing up her next meal, you didn't know.
Only once you were completely naked and exposed in front of her did Mother Superior speak again.
"To become a part of our convent, you have chosen to receive punishment for the sins you have committed in your past life."
Was she going to make you have your punishment naked? Or was she going to let you dress first?
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