Warning: This is a spanking/humiliation/lezdom fetish story. All characters are at least 18 years or older. If you're new to this story, Rebecca just received a spanking in front of her coworker by the young and spoiled boss. Her coworker, Mary, wasn't aware of these humiliating punishments until now. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story!
Chapter 5
After receiving the most humiliating punishment of my life, I was left sniffling in the arms of my coworker, Mary, who was now full of questions after what she had witnessed. Being spanked and humiliated by our young boss was bad enough, but the fact that it had been done in front of Mary made it so much worse!
Perhaps the worst part of all was that I didn't know where this left me with Trish. She had essentially just promised me more money, out of the kindness of her heart. Now, I didn't even know if I'd be able to keep my job! I felt like I betrayed Trish, and I wasn't sure if she even liked me anymore... Well... I only cared about that because of the money situation... Whatever...
Of course, Mary had a million questions as we skipped my desk and headed straight to the break room. As she helped me take a seat, she demanded, "You have to tell me what's going on!"
I grimaced when my sore bottom touched the chair for the first time. But as I slowly put my weight down, I was able to look up and beg, "Please, just forget it ever happened! It's not that big of a deal!"
"Nah, bitch," she started with a smirk. "That seemed like a really big deal... I'm not going to let this go until I find out exactly what's going on!"
After being forced to swallow my pride so many times with Trish, I wanted desperately to stand up for myself. Putting on a brave face, I shot back, "I told you not to call me a bitch anymore..."
Looking at me like I was stupid, Mary argued, "You didn't seem to mind when Trish called you a bitch," causing me to put my head down in shame. "As a matter of fact, you allowed her to do a lot of questionable things! Case in point... she totally gave you a spanking, like you were in elementary school or something!"
Immediately, my face became completely red from Mary's statement. It was the first time I had heard someone say it out loud, and it sounded even more embarrassing than it did in my head!
As I looked around frantically, hoping that no one had heard what happened, my biggest fear came true. Sally just so happened to be walking past the break room and overheard us. Now, she was staring at me through the entryway with both her hands covering her mouth.
"Sally! It's not what it sounds like! Mary was just joking around!"
"No, I'm not, Sally. Rebecca just totally got her ass spanked by Trish, and now she's crying like a baby."
"I'm not crying!" I shouted, trying to appear strong in front of my coworkers. Sniffling through my running nose, I shouted, "It didn't even really hurt! I just let her think it hurt so she'd feel strong."
The smaller brunette stared at us with confusion written all over her face. I could only imagine what was going through her head when Mary opened her big mouth and blabbed out what had just happened.
"Rebecca just got spanked by Miss Trish...?" Sally asked in a quiet voice. "What happened?"
Before I could try to explain my case, my taller coworker shouted, "Rebecca suddenly ran into some more money, so I thought she had gotten that Assistant Position. She said she hated Trish too much to take that position, but I didn't believe her, so I went and asked. Trish then got mad at Rebecca for some reason... and started ordering her around, and spanked her... followed by some other weird stuff..."
"Okay, we don't have to get into all that right now!" I groaned, blushing harder by the second. "I just can't afford to get fired right now so I allowed Miss Trish to spank me... And it didn't even hurt, so let's just leave it at that!"
Sally began twiddling her fingers, growing more curious about the strange incident that had just taken place. "What other strange stuff happened?"
I was squirming in my chair so hard, praying that Mary wouldn't reveal what else went on in our young boss's office. Unfortunately though, the taller and thicker brunette just couldn't keep her mouth shut. Almost sounding nervous, she began to explain, "Trish... rubbed Rebecca's..."
"Rebecca's what?" Sally asked, leaning in.
"Trish rubbed her... bush..." Mary finally answered, ending the suspense and causing me to cover my face in embarrassment. Turning towards me, she continued, "I've been meaning to ask, what the fuck was up with that, anyway?!"
As I felt both sets of eyes glaring at me, I lifted my head and exclaimed, "She just likes rubbing my bush for some reason, okay?! I don't know why she does it, but I was too scared of losing my job to stop her!"
Mary and Sally stared at me for a moment, making me feel even more insecure. As I looked back and forth between them, I finally spoke up and said, "Why don't you ask her why she likes rubbing my bush?"
After my two coworkers peaked at each other for a moment, Mary looked down at me and broke the silence. "Yeah, that part was kind of weird, but that's not what I was talking about," she explained, causing me to raise my eyebrows at her. Then, shocking me to my core, she revealed, "I was more confused that you have a bush... I mean, what is this like the nineteen-seventies or something?"
Immediately, became blood red in the face as I shot up to my feet. "It was an accident!" I yelled, thinking back to the first time Trish saw me with no panties. Then, out of embarrassment, I argued, "You expect me to believe you're perfectly shaven all the time?!"
Mary and Sally both glanced at me for a second before looking at each other in confusion. Then, the taller brunette looked back at me and answered, "Yeah, I'm always shaved... I mean, you never know when someone's going to see you... but that's more regarding spontaneous sex... not getting spanked by my boss..."
"Just leave me alone, okay?! It's embarrassing enough as it is! You don't have to go talking about it to everyone!"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mary teased, brushing her long hair off her shoulders in a confident manner. "I just never expected to see you cower so easily to that little blonde bitch."
Clutching my fists, I argued back, "So you wouldn't have let your boss give you a spanking to save your job?! "
"Fuck no! Especially not that woman! I'm not even in trouble, but if I was, I wouldn't have ended up looking like a little bitch the way you did."
"Yeah fucking right! I'd like to see you in my position. So close to achieving your financial dreams with your job on the line. You would have done the same thing as me!"
"Like hell I would have!" Mary shot back, looking down at me like I was pathetic. "I don't care if she's my boss. I wouldn't let anyone degrade me like that!"
"Ladies, can we please stop arguing?" the innocent little Sally begged, being the goody-two-shoes she always was. "Let's just get back to work and hopefully no one will have their jobs at risk."
Though I was relieved to take Sally's advice, Mary began chuckling as she looked over to the innocent brunette. "This really doesn't concern you. I'm only mad about this because I thought Rebecca was trying to get that Assistant Position. But since Trish confirmed she didn't put in for it, I don't really have any competition."
Sally looked up at the taller brunette before struggling to stand up for herself. With a weak and timid voice, she asked, "Well... what if I put in for the position?"
"You?!" Mary and I both asked, glancing at each other. The taller brunette then looked back at the smaller woman and explained, "I'm sorry, sweetie, but you're not quite as experienced as Rebecca and I. Plus, you don't really have the leadership qualities we do, so I doubt you'd be considered for a promotion if you put in for it."
As much as I agreed with Mary, I almost felt bad after hearing how harsh she put it for the sweet brunette. Sally just put her head down in shame and walked off while responding, "You're right..."
Mary and I were both left utterly speechless after seeing Sally leave in such an upset manner. Not wanting to take the blame, myself, I looked up at my coworker and asked, "Why in the hell did you have to go and do that?!"
"She needed to hear it," Mary explained, shrugging her shoulders. "The sooner she learns, the sooner she'll get over it."
Also shrugging my shoulders, I conceded, "I guess you're right, but I still feel bad."
The incident with Sally was so distracting that Mary and I just went about our day without revisiting what happened in Trish's office. Unfortunately for me though, we would eventually learn that our interactions with our young boss weren't quite over for the day.
As our shift was coming to an end, Mary and I both noticed we had received an email from Trish stating she wanted to meet us in her office. With confused expressions on our faces, we both looked at each other as we wondered what the little blonde could possibly want now.
Though Mary usually liked to head out as soon as the clock struck five, we both found ourselves at Trish's door, wondering what was in store for us. When the pretentious girl called for us to come inside, we found her sitting behind her desk with that same smug look she always had on her face.
"You wanted to see us?" Mary asked as we both stood there uncomfortably.
"Yes, I did."
Still trembling from the spanking I received earlier, I asked, "What is it, Miss Trish?"
Chewing on her bubble gum and flicking her blonde hair off her shoulder, the young boss explained, "I have a little problem with the two of you."
"A problem with us? What did Rebecca and I do?"
