Princess Boss Ch 09

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, it's about a hardworking woman and her co-workers being mistreated by their young boss, who was only given the job because her daddy is the CEO. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 9

Now, out of Trish's office and back in my sad reality where I didn't have one of her precious titties in my mouth, I attempted to move on with my day without absolutely blowing the fuck up at Mary. She and I could hardly even look at each other, and we definitely weren't on speaking terms after she so rudely interrupted my nipple sucking session with our boss.

Even worse, that tall brunette bitch just

had

the interject herself in my new hobby. I never liked sharing Trish with those sluts in my office, but now having to share her breasts with a woman, who truly didn't care for her the way I did, had me red with anger.

Of course I was embarrassed about some of the other things that happened as well. Trish had straight up played with our pussies and even rubbed our ass holes a little.

We each sat on one of her dainty knees like we were little children fighting over a new toy. However, none of that really mattered to me, because this was war! What Mary and I were fighting over went beyond the humiliating acts that our wonderful boss did to us.

For the next several hours, Trish was out of the office, enjoying her extended lunch with one of her rich friends. This left Mary and me practically alone in the office. Oh, yeah... Sally was there too... like she mattered at all...

Mary and I weren't speaking to each other, but there was obvious tension in the room. Her face was red with embarrassment, while my face was red with fury.

In the grand scheme of things, I fully recognized that a mature person would have kept her mouth shut until cooler heads prevailed. From the outside, this was an understandable competition. Mary and I both wanted to be Trish's assistant. Of course, there was going to be some tension between us.

Unfortunately, a mature person was not what I chose to be. This was a battle for my precious Trish, and I was willing to use guerilla warfare to get my prize. However, until I could figure out exactly what guerilla warfare meant, I decided to attack her with pettiness instead.

The three of us somehow ended up in the break room at the same time later in the day. After successfully holding myself back from making any comments about my work-rival, the fire burning inside finally pushed me past my limits of maturity.

I could no longer keep my mouth shut!

While Sally was making herself a cup of coffee, mixing sugar and cream in it just the way she liked, I practically shouted, "I hope you don't enjoy that coffee too much, Sally. If you do, Mary might walk over there and drink out of the same cup."

While Sally stood there confused, Mary slammed both of her hands on the table before glaring over at me. "Do you think you're the only one that matters around here?!" she growled, leaving our annoying bystander completely wide-eyed. "You don't even like coffee! You were just hiding it from me because you thought it gave you an advantage!"

Sally looked back and forth between the both of us. "What? The coffee machine has always been here... I've seen both of you use it..."

"I

do

like coffee, you jealous bitch!" I shot back, getting right in Mary's face. We glared into each other's eyes as I continued, "You're the one who doesn't like coffee! You just decided to take a sip because you saw how much I enjoyed it!"

Still confused, Sally quietly expressed, "You two seriously just started drinking coffee? I swear I've seen both of you drinking coffee like every day..."

"Jealous?!" Mary persisted in the midst of our vicious battle. "Why would I be jealous?! Neither of us actually like coffee! We're just doing this to gain an advantage!"

"That's where you're wrong!" I shot back proudly. In an attempt to clarify how different we were, I further explained, "Unlike you, I actually do like coffee. As a matter of fact... I think I'm in love with coffee!"

Taking a sip from her drink, the annoying brat, Sally, interjected herself by smiling and saying, "I love coffee too!"

"No, you don't!" I shouted, turning my glare towards the smaller brunette. "You don't know the first goddamn thing about coffee!"

Somehow, Mary joined my side in the berating of the goody two shoes. Though we were at each other's throats, we could always agree that Sally was just an annoying bitch that wasn't on our level.

"This isn't actually about coffee, you little dummy," Mary said, forcing Sally to step back out of intimidation. "We're basically talking about something that happened with Trish, but I'm not going to explain it to you because, one, you're not mature enough to understand what we're talking about, and two, you're a complete non-factor in the promotion, so you really don't matter to us anyway."

As harsh as it was, I had to back Mary up on her arguments. It was all true; Sally wasn't a factor in this promotion. Despite how sad the goody-two-shoes looked, I doubled down on Mary's arguments and added, "Sorry, sweetie, but we're like way ahead of you in this race."

Her eyes started to water as she grew defensive. "No, it's a three woman race! I might get the promotion..."

"Uh, no, you're not," I replied before Mary and I both laughed at her. "Hate to break it to you, sweetie, but there's a clear top two, and it's Mary and me... most likely with me in first place..."

Once again, Mary turned her attention towards me, dismissing our little co-worker. In truth, Sally actually walked off due to our rudeness, but we didn't notice. We were in the midst of our own heated battle, so we were hardly aware of anything going on around us.

"There you go again!" my co-worker yelled at me, showing her disdain for me with her eyes. "You always have a little comment, making yourself look better than me! You were even trying to suck her tits better than I was!"

"So what?! You don't have to stick your nose in my business if you don't like it! And yes, I do suck titties better than you do!"

"You are really starting to piss me off, Rebecca! I thought

I

was competitive! I can't believe the lengths you're going to just to get that position!"

"I don't see you taking a different approach!" I yelled back, filled with jealousy over sharing Trish's breasts with her. "You're trying pretty damn hard to stop me from getting that promotion to be Trish's pet!"

Mary paused for a moment and blinked several times before coming back with an enraged response. "Trish's pet?! You mean her assistant?!"

"Yeah... that's what I meant!" I argued.

Honestly, I didn't know why I said Trish's pet in the moment. It just sort of rolled off the tongue naturally... And besides, calling myself her pet sounded pretty nice in my head...

Pulling her own hair, Mary showed her deep frustration for me by letting out a groan. "I swear, I don't even know who you are anymore! I'm starting to think this has nothing to do with money! You don't even talk about that rental property anymore!"

Suddenly, I raised my eyebrows in confusion as I stared at my competitive rival. "Rental property? What are you talking about?"

"Have you forgotten why you wanted that extra money to begin with?!"

"Oh, right! The rental property!" I reacted, excited at the prospect of fulfilling one of my financial dreams. I suppose I had forgotten about that in the midst of the battle. However, I couldn't let Mary know that, so I yelled back, "I'm almost ready to buy one... and I can't let you get in my way!"

Slapping her forehead in annoyance, the tall brunette just stared at me and shook her head. "I have no idea what your priorities are anymore, you crazy bitch." Then, before I could come up with a response, she looked around and asked, "Where did Sally go?"

I wanted to tell Mary not to call me a bitch anymore, even though I had just called her bitch, but she brought up a good question that derailed our whole battle. Noticing the little brunette was gone for the first time, I became worried that she went to go tattle on us again. I hated when she stitched on us, but what scared me more about that was that it meant Trish had returned and I was too busy arguing with Mary to properly greet her!

"Did Trish come back?" I asked, showing concern on my face.

As I peeked around the corner, hoping to catch a glimpse of our cute boss, Mary asked, "Why? So you can go suck on her titties again?"

I noticed her office door was closed, but Sally was nowhere in sight. Fearing she was already inside, bad-mouthing me to Trish, I ran towards the door while shouting back at Mary, "And so what if I am going to suck on her tits again?!"

"If you're going to suck on her nipple, then I'll suck on her other one!" my rival argued as she chased me towards the door. "She has two nipples and you only have one mouth!"

"God, I fucking hate you, you jealous bitch!"

"I don't think I'm the jealous one around here, bitch!"

Unfortunately, when we came barging into the office unannounced, just like we had gotten in trouble for in the past... I realized my worst fear. Sure enough, Sally's bitch ass had beaten us there... but to my complete shock, she was already naked... and over the knees of our boss.

With our jaws on the floor, Mary and I were frozen in place, staring as Trish prepped Sally's ass for a spanking. Confused about what she could have done to get in trouble so quickly, I asked, "Umm... what's going on...?"

"Hairy, Baldy... what you two doing in here?" the little blonde asked, rubbing her precious hand against our co-worker's bottom.

Mary and I gave each other a quick look before glancing back at what was in front of us. "Um... I wanted to speak to you about something... but..."

"Well, you'll like... have to wait," Trish interrupted, shutting both of us down. "I need to give Stubbly a spanking first, and then I can talk to you two about, like... whatever."

Still confused, Mary took a step forward and asked, "Um... what did... Stubbly... do to earn a spanking?"

With a little chuckle, Trish, still rubbing Sally's ass, explained, "Stubbly actually came in here and, like... tattled on herself."

"She did what?!"

While we noticed a slight smile on our little bitch co-worker's face, Trish further explained, "Stubbly tattled on herself for like... doing a bad job today. I was shocked that she wasn't telling on you two for something. But you know what? I'm like impressed with her honesty to tell on herself. That's like... a lot of accountability."

"So she gets a spanking because she snitched on herself?!"

"Like... yeah..."

Still hiding a smile like the little snake that she was, Sally used a sorrowful voice to express, "I'm sorry I'm not as good as Hairy and Baldy! They're probably, like... way better than me! But I messed up a lot today and I want to learn my lesson so I can be a better employee!"

To my dismay, Trish rubbed that bitch's ass even harder, just like she would do me before an extremely harsh spanking. "Don't worry, Stubbly," she said in a cheerful voice, making me grow green with envy. "You're still going to receive a spanking, but I'm like totally impressed with your honesty. You're like definitely being considered for my top bitch now."

Enraged, I began stripping my clothes off as I ran towards them. "I've been a bad girl too!" I said as I ripped off my underwear. Attempting to get over my boss's lap with Sally, I further exclaimed, "I need a spanking too!"

While Sally and I jostled for position, we began arguing like little children over the lap of our mommy. However, instead of blaming each other like kids would normally do, we were both trying to take responsibility for our actions to prove we were the one more deserving of punishment.

"Stop! She's going to spank me first!"

"No! What I did was far worse! I came barging into her office again!"

Unfortunately, our boss, who was normally a good decision maker, made the wrong choice by pushing me off her lap. "Stubbly already convinced me that she needs a really hard spanking. You're just going to have to like... wait your turn."

Though I was back on my feet, I tried again to get over Trish's lap. In my most pathetic voice, I whined, "No, I need a spanking now! Make her wait!"

"Stop!" Sally whined like a little bitch while she tried to push me away with her weak arms. "I was here first! Miss Trish, please make her go away!"

Knocking her hands away, I tried once again to fit myself on Trish's lap. However, my boss decided to push me off once again, leaving me stomping my feet in a tantrum.

"It's like I said," the blonde started with a giggle. "Stubbly already convinced me that she needs a solo spanking. You're just going to have to like... wait."

Normally, I found her little chuckles and mannerisms cute, but now I was absolutely furious that I wasn't getting my way. Clutching both of my fists, I stood there and demanded in my most spoiled voice, "Miss Trish... I need a spanking right now!!!"

I swear, the room went completely silent as all three sets of eyes stared at me for having the audacity to yell like that. Honestly, I should have been embarrassed for my behavior in that moment, but I was just so passionate about out doing Sally, I couldn't control my actions.

Finally, Trish broke the awkward silence by blowing a bubble with the gum in her mouth. After it popped, she just chewed on it again nonchalantly before asking, "So you're sure you need a spanking like right this instant?"

"Right this instant!" I repeated, a bit surprised that my outburst was about to give me the result I wanted.

"Well, like... okay..." the little blonde started, bringing a big smile to my face. Then, for some reason, she pointed behind me, causing me to pause. "Hey, Baldy... since I'm busy spanking Stubbly, would you mind like... spanking Hairy?"

"Wait, what?!" I reacted, glancing back at Mary, who had already gotten herself naked like the slut that she was. Turning back towards Trish, I exclaimed, "Why would

she

spank me?!"

"You said you needed a spanking like right now, didn't you?"

"Yes..."

"Well... like... since I already explained that I'm spanking Stubbly first, the only way to like fulfill your wish is to have someone else do it," Trish started in an uncaring voice. She then looked past me once again, gaining Mary's attention. "Would you mind like giving Hairy the spanking that she keeps begging for?"

As I turned back, I noticed an evil look in my tall co-worker's eyes. "With pleasure, Miss Trish," she said before grabbing me by my long brown hair.

I attempting to get away from her while whining in pain. However, before I knew it, Mary had taken a seat on Trish's desk and pulled me right over her lap.

Unfortunately, as hard as I tried to push myself away, it surprisingly turned out that the tall and thick brunette was even stronger than the small and spoiled blonde. Mary pulled my hair extremely hard and kept me at bay over her knees. Then, just as I was about to have another whiny outburst, I felt one of the most painful sensations in my life as her hand slammed against my poor butt cheeks.

With my eyes closed and my mouth wide open, I let out the loudest moan in my life. There was nothing pleasurable about this spanking, however. And as she continued to pound my ass with her unrelenting hand, I wailed even louder, crying desperately for her to stop.

Despite the unbearable pain, I managed to open my eyes a few times to look over at Sally, who was getting the spanking that I deserved.

She should be the one getting spanked by Mary!

I screamed in my head as I felt my bottom being slammed by my co-worker's strong palm.

This is just torture!

The spanking I received from Mary was worlds apart from what I was used to with my boss. She hardly did any of the teasing, only stopping once to rub my red behind while she called me a pathetic bitch. Other than that, it was just a non-stop beatdown on my tushy, leaving me crying out in pain like a pathetic bitch.

With every smack that landed on my poor cheeks, I swear, I could feel the ripples going throughout my entire body. My hanging titties bounced so hard after each one of her slaps to my ass, I was afraid they were going to hit me in the face!

Meanwhile, Sally had the nerve to act as if the spanking she was receiving was anywhere near the torture I was going through. She whined like a child from each of Trish's smacks. I'm sure if I had reacted the same in the past, but watching it from over Mary's lap was incredibly annoying!

I was in such despair that I almost fell off Mary's knees a few times. However, unlike the way Trish would grab me by the crotch to pull me back over her lap, the tall brunette just squeezed my ass extremely hard as she forced my body back into place. I was then immediately reprimanded and made fun of for not being able to take the pain.

"Are you about to cry?" she asked in a mocking tone, almost laughing at me. After noticing that I was whimpering too hard to even respond, she continued my humiliation, saying, "Good! I hope you cry! I've been wanting to do this to you for a long time!"

I don't know what the fuck she meant by that, but it really pissed me off! Despite being in too much pain to respond, I thought in my head,

No one deserves to spank me except Miss Trish!

Eventually, as shameful as it was, I did begin to cry. I wasn't sure if it was because of the jealousy I had over Sally and Trish, or just a result of the sheer power Mary possessed with her smacks. I suppose that was the moment my co-worker felt bad enough to stop the spanking, and instead, just rub my poor ass as I lay over her knees, sobbing.

Unfortunately, I realized that I would have almost rather endured more spankings, so I could have been distracted from watching Trish play with Sally. Seeing her choose to punish another woman instead of me was the closest thing I had ever felt to being cucked. It was truly one of the lowest points in my life.

When Trish finally finished spanking Sally, she forced her to stand in front of her. She then instructed Mary and I to do the same. Once my co-worker allowed me up to my feet, I practically ran over to Trish, almost bumping Sally out of the way.

Mary then joined us, but I continued to be a brat by stepping in front of her. However, as the three of us jostled for position, Trish immediately shut me down, yelling, "Stop it, Hairy!

As I stood there quietly, I couldn't help but feel all three of them staring at me. I actually wanted to smile, but Trish put a stop to any hope I had, saying, "I know what you're doing, Hairy..."

With my eyes wide, and my hands behind my back, I asked in my most innocent voice, "What do you mean, Miss Trish?"

"You're acting like a child," she expressed, causing my heart to stop. "Little kids misbehave just to like... get attention... That's what you're doing right now..."

"No, it's not, Miss Trish!" I argued, though deep down inside, I knew she was exactly right. "I just..."

Before I could get out another word, Mary and Sally both cut me off, agreeing with my boss. "That's exactly what you're doing!"

There was no point in arguing, because I knew Trish would just shut me down again if I attempted to argue with her. Even worse, I knew that disagreeing with her would only further my chances the falling out of her favor.

Plenty of damage had already been done, with Mary and Sally both making their moves. Somehow, I was the only one who was in any real trouble.

It had become a disappointing day, to say the least. However, things only got worse as I was forced to stand there and watch Trish rub both my co-workers between the legs like she did Mary and me earlier. Our boss even did that thing where she forced her fingers between their cheeks and rubbed their ass holes. I was completely fuming because I should have been the one getting my anus rubbed!