"Darcy!!" barked the harsh voice from the door.
Darcy jerked away from where she was bending over to retrieve some papers from the bottom drawer of her desk.
"Oh! Mr. Blankenbaker. I...I didn't know you were coming in early today." she stuttered guiltily.
Instead of answering he stared at her with unnerving intensity causing her to shuffle her feet and fidget with her hands.
She knew she was in trouble now because she hadn't followed the rules. She tried to think of something to say, to explain.
"Maybe he won't be too displeased because my shift doesn't start for another 5 minutes." she thought to herself nervously. She looked at his face but was unable to meet his gaze. Her boss, Roy was a very attractive man with blond hair and piercing green eyes that could stare through you until you felt like he knew your every secret. She had been working for him just over a month and in that time she had gotten to know that he was very stern and hated it when his rules were broken. He made sure the mistake was never repeated.
Roy leaned against the doorjamb and stared at his secretary while she fidgeted in place and couldn't meet his gaze. He saw that she was wearing non-work issue clothing because she wore a black silk shirt and a tight black skirt reaching 2 inches above her knees. On her feet were black 4 inch high heels. He could see that she had black stockings on under her skirt.
Darcy was an attractive young woman with black hair and wide blue eyes who had been working for him around a month and in that time he thought he had taught her to heed his rules and not break them.
Truthfully he had hired her because she was so shy and he knew he could turn her into just the kind of secretary he needed. Not to mention she was a knockout with 34dd tits and a gently curving figure. But her best feature by far was her bubble butt. Definitely perky. "Guess I'll have to teach her another lesson" he thought with amusement without letting any of it show on his face.
"What is the first rule of this office?" he asked coldly.
She visibly paled and stuttered "A...appropriate clothing must be worn at all times to make a good first impression."
"And are you wearing appropriate clothing Darcy?"
"N...no sir."
"And what happens when Darcy breaks the rules?" he asked as he stepped away from the door and stepped toward her.
"S..she gets a punishment sir?" she answered nervously while looking at the floor.
"Yes. Darcy gets a punishment. But before we take care of that, let's get you into your work uniform. Take off these clothes please." Roy said coming to a stop behind her knowing full well he was crowding her.
"B...Bu...But sir... I can go into the rest room and change."
"No. that will take too long. And since you cant follow my simple office rules, it seems I'll have to help you. Now enough procrastinating. Clothes off. Now."
She raised trembling hands to the buttons of her shirt and started unbuttoning it. As she got to the last button, she hesitated taking off her shirt.
"Darcy. We've gone over this a million times in the last month, if you don't want this job, you're free to leave. But if you stay, you must follow my rules or be punished. Now hurry up and make your choice. I have a meeting in my office in 45 minutes." he stepped away from her and went around the desk to sit in the guest chair in front of Darcy' desk.
She bit her lip nervously and took off her shirt. Underneath she was wearing a harness of sorts. The leather bra supported her breasts and kept them in place but lacked cups so her baby pink nipples were completely visible through it. As the cold air of the room touched her nipples, they tightened becoming hard little berries.
"Ah, at least you are wearing your work shirt." he said as he leisurely crossed his legs. "now the skirt. Lets leave the stockings and the heels for today. I like the look of them."
Her skirt had a horizontal zipper near the top of her thigh. She grasped the tab and started unzipping. The bottom of the skirt came away from the band around her hips. The bottom of the skirt fell to the floor. Now it looked as though she had a tiny tube around her hips that barely covered her pussy and ass. And Darcy knew, as soon as she sat down, her pussy would be completely visible because she wasn't allowed to wear any panties in the office.
"Good girl. I would have had to add another punishment if you were wearing panties. Now I want to make sure your pussy is perfectly smooth. Time for an inspection. Stand in front of me and put your leg on the back of my chair." he ordered.
She couldn't believe he was making her do that. An inspection? He had never done that before.
"I...I... But Roy..."she stuttered.
"Excuse me?" he straightened in his chair. "What is the second rule of this office, slut?" he barked.
"I'm sorry sir. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to call you by your name.." she answered quickly. She felt tears gathering in her eyes.
"What is the rule whore?" he asked coldly.
"I must always call you Sir or Master under all circumstances or suffer severe punishment." she whispered, a tear trailing down her cheek.
"You broke another rule slut. You'll be punished for that. Get me the wooden ruler from your desk. Oh, and the tri-clamp chain." he ordered.
