This story is totally fictional, but Brenda is real. She wrote to me after reading "Heidi's Diary" wishing that Justine could do those things to her. Who was I to argue? The tone of the story and many of the things that happen are her requests. The panties in particular were her idea, stemming from a photo she sent me. Please comment on the story, it will turn her on knowing that people are reading about her humiliation. Also this story is a bit more open ended, so comments and messages will help us to decide where to take it next.
Koala
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Brenda was seriously pissed as she walked out of her boss' office. She couldn't remember the last time she had been so angry. She had worked so hard to reach her position in the company, to be part of management, and now to have it all be put at risk by those bimbos! She had just been reamed out by her boss about how the support staff she managed weren't "team players" and weren't getting the job done for the people they support. Aside the fact that her boss was an ignorant twit who spoke in non-stop jargon, being told that unless her people "stepped up and got engaged" she would lose her management position infuriated her. It wasn't her fault that the women the company saddled her with were lazy sluts, she was doing the best with what she had.
Brenda needed a plan. As she got back to her desk she tried to consider what her options were. She decided she needed to do something drastic to make sure that they got it, that they realized they needed to do what she told them, and stop just hanging around and flirting with all the guys. They had to follow direction and get something done. She walked back to the area where her people sat, and announced that they would have an emergency meeting in ten minutes. The four women looked at her, completely unconcerned, and they even rolled their eyes at each other. Brenda fumed, thinking about how they didn't take this seriously. As she walked to her office, she thought to herself it was like they were schoolchildren!
Then it hit her. That was it. If they wanted to behave like school children, spending all day gossiping and flirting, and not focusing on their work, then she would treat them like school kids. They would have to stay late, like they were in detention. Brenda smiled to herself at how clever she was. This would show the bitches who was the boss. A few minutes later, they were all in the small conference room as Brenda made her announcement.
"The performance of the four of you has been absolutely abysmal. You have had no urgency, no sense of customer service, and no dedication to our company. You behave like you are all in high school, and I've decided if you want to behave that way, that's the way I will treat you. Therefore, this evening you will be in detention, just like when you were bad in school. You are all required to be here from 6 to 8 this evening for a mandatory meeting. This detention is punishment for your behavior, and they will continue until your performance improves. Am I clear?"
"Not really," Justine calmly disagreed, "What exactly are you thinking, and why would we come?" Brenda's newest employee smiled at her, the model of politeness. Brenda stared at the young woman. Justine had only been at the company about one month, but something about her made Brenda very uneasy. The way she would look at Brenda like she owned her. Brenda was always trying to project an aura of control, but whenever this pretty young girl, with her unnatural self confidence looked at her, Brenda felt awkward and stupid. If Justine held her gaze, Brenda was always the one who looked away. Even worse, the more time she spent with the Justine, the more she noticed that the whole experience left her turned on. Somehow the thought of this young woman being so dominant would make her wet. But this was not the time, she needed to take charge and save her job. Brenda did her best to reassert herself.
"This is a mandatory meeting Justine," she said coldly, "failure to attend will result in dismissal. Am I clear?" Justine's expression didn't change, and so Brenda repeated herself. "Am... I... clear?"
"Actually, I think this could be interestng," Justine smiled mysteriously. Brenda was concerned, but at least Justine had agreed. Next, Brenda stared at Ling, the lithe oriental girl's normal bored look was replace by one of mild interest once Justine had agreed. She grunted that she would be here. Next Brenda looked to Maria. It didn't take long.
"Okay, I'll be here too," Maria answered. The curvy Latina was actually a little older than Brenda's 31 years, but Brenda knew she was just a follower. Once Justine and Ling had said they would come, Maria was a foregone conclusion. That left her intern, Katie. Brenda almost felt sorry for her, since she was only nineteen. That said, she had clearly fallen in with the wrong crowd, and rather than follow Brenda as a role model as she should have, she seemed to be following Justine's lead in everything. That decision alone ensured Brenda didn't feel that sorry for her. That combined with the way Katie liked to dress in a way showed off her large breasts and curvy young figure. It wasn't that Brenda was insecure about her boyish figure and small A cup breasts, but it annoyed her when women acted like all they needed was curvy hips and big boobs to get ahead.
"I'll be there too," Katie said quietly after Brenda had stared at her for a few seconds.
"Well, there may be hope for you all yet," Brenda concluded. "It's 4:15 now, I will see you here promptly at 6:00. I expect all of you to keep working. I need to go run some errands, I will be back to supervise your detention." With that, the meeting ended. Brenda didn't really need to run any errands, but she thought that by doing something they could not it would reinforce that they were being punished.
When Brenda returned at 6:00 the office was empty except for her and the four women. She told them all to go to a large conference room. She grabbed some reading material, walked into the conference room, and told them how detention would work.
"All of you will now spend the next two hours in silent contemplation of how you need to focus your energy and redouble your efforts to do better for the company. I want you to think about how you will work more closely with me to maximize your potential and energize what we do. You will not read, text message, surf, talk or do anything else. This will be..."
"I don't think so," Justine interrupted her calmly as she stood up, "we have some different plans." Justine stepped towards her, and the others stood out of their seats.
"Huh? Wha... sit back down, you need to sit..." Brenda started to sputter as Justine stepped right up to her, standing less than a foot away from her boss. The young woman was just a little taller than her boss, but it was enough to reinforce Brenda's feelings of insecurity. Justine was calmly holing her gaze, which Brenda finally had to break. She looked down at Justine's feet rather than keep her gaze. Annoyingly, that little act of submission to the younger woman caused her to get a squishy feeling between her legs.
"Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way Brenda," Justine continued in a matter-of-fact tone, "but we are definitely going to do this our way. We are not putting up with your stuck-up attitude, and your bullshit management babble any more. We are going to teach you the lesson."
"I am your boss," Brenda tried but to say with conviction, but it came out more as panicked. "You have to do what I tell you." Ling had come to stand right by her right side, and Maria was on her right. The three of them were crowding her, and she found herself backing to the wall.
