This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation , figging, diaper play and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you, I am well aware that this story is not realistic. All characters are 25 year old or older.
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Work
My name is Elizabeth and I am a 38 year old hard driving always in control lawyer, who is now under total control, of my 28 year old Master. I am sitting in the backseat of my Master's navy blue BMW along with Lisa, his 25 year old sub. I made the mistake of having a fender-bender with his car after repeated warnings about driving too fast out of my driveway. He decided a week of training might help me obey directions. Lisa is being punished for answering back to her Daddy.
Lisa and I are dressed in our punishment outfits, which are very child-like and embarrassing. Daddy-Master believes in treating women, as children, when they act like children. Lisa and I are sucking on pacifiers, which are attached to a ribbon around our necks. We are dressed identically in very short plaid school girl skirts. We have on button up the front puffed sleeved white blouses, pink ankle socks, Mary Jane shoes, white teenage training bras and brand new bright white cotton full-cut schoolgirl panties. He said the next step is diapers, if we don't behave. I am totally mortified, as is Lisa.
Master tells me he has made arrangements for me to work at his office to complete a project he wishes finished. He knows my boss Ms. Caldwell very well. I have seen my 51 year old boss come out of her office rubbing her buttocks and sniffling followed by Master holding a hairbrush.
His office is about 3 miles outside of town on about 5 acres of isolated land. He owns an internet software distribution company, and wants an employee employment contract completed. Employees may use the tennis courts, swimming pool and picnic area on weekends and after work. He pays about three times the average, and all benefits are fully paid including an allowance for clothing. He expects highly professional work or employees are subject to discipline. There is a long waiting list for a job despite the discipline and humiliation aspect.
We pull into his reserved parking space about 30 minutes after starting time, and I see one of his employees heading for the front entrance. She is obviously late for work, which can't be good for her. Master stops the car and walks around to the backdoor and unfastens our seatbelts. We exit the backseat revealing our undies, as our skirts are so short they barely cover our bottoms. Once we stand in front of Master with our hair in pigtails with pink ribbons, we bend over. Master slaps our upper thighs, as is his custom and a warning to behave. Our bibs are in place and the pacifiers are draped around our neck hanging from the ribbon...
We both walk towards the front door hand in hand as our short skirts bounce with each step, when a breeze catches our skirts revealing our underpants. We are not allowed to grab our skirts, so we enter the front door with our panties on display to Karen Ann, who is Master's 41 year old personal assistant.
Karen Ann stands and comes around her desk to face Master. She is wearing a blue Ann Taylor business suit similar to one I used to wear to work. It has a jacket covering a white button up blouse with a pencil type skirt ending at her knees. She is wearing high heels and has on tights or thigh high hold-ups. She is very sophisticated in her business outfit. I am embarrassed to be standing before her in my punishment outfit.
I watch as she dips low and curtseys before Master lifting her tight skirt revealing plain white cotton panties under her skirt and thigh high sheer stockings. She says: "Good Morning Sir" and gives a summary of what is going on with Master's schedule today. Master acknowledges her and explains my presence to her indicating I am being punished and why. I blush a deep red to hear him describe my infraction and why I am in this childish punishment outfit. I can see Karen give me a sly smile.
"Pamela just arrived at work and is waiting in your office in her shame corner," Karen Ann notifies Master, as she returns to her desk.
"Lisa you may go to work now," says Master.
"Yes Daddy," She answers and curtseys heading for her desk.
Lisa heads to her desk with the other eight girls that work for him. She is the supervisor, even though she is the youngest. Master, Lisa and I enter the main office area where all the girls stand and curtsey. The girls range in age 25 to 49. Lisa has full authority including disciplining of them for breaking the rules. They sit in two rows. In the front row are the oldest girls age-wise with the youngest in the back.
One of the girls in the back row raises her hand, and when Lisa acknowledges her she stands curtsies and asks: "Ma'am may I go potty?" Her name is Marie and she is 33, which I can see from the name tag on her desk.
Master, who is standing next to Lisa asks: "What do you have to do, Young Lady? It is not time for a potty break."
"Yes Sir, I know I am a half hour ahead of time, but I drank too much coffee and I have to go pee-pee. Please Daddy I am sorry," Marie implores, as she does her pee-pee dance. She is jumping from foot to foot and holding herself between her legs. Marie is dark haired with an enticing figure. Her skin is pure white with brown eyes. She does not wear makeup, as it is not allowed.
"Do you know what happens for a third offense of asking to go to the potty early and interrupting work?" He asks?
"Yes Sir, I will receive a hairbrush spanking and will be dressed in a diaper," She answers blushing and wiggling. She has to go badly.
"Lower your panty to your knees and come stand in front of me," He orders.