Princess Boss Ch. 06

Finally, we reached the most redeeming portion of the punishment. It was time for Sally's wimpy ass to receive a spanking. If anyone deserved a good smack on the ass, it was definitely that goody-two-shoes.

Though my nose was supposed to be in the corner, I couldn't help but take a peek as the little brunette approached our boss. I was giddy with anticipation, hoping the blonde would smack her ass good!

Trish placed her hand on Sally's crotch and rubbed the stubble around her trimmed bush. "Have you figured out but your nickname came from, Stubbly?" she asked.

"Uh huh! I promise to keep it better groomed, so there won't be as much stubble."

"That's okay. I like the way you have it trimmed in a little triangle."

Just as I had done when Trish rubbed Mary, I became jealous at Sally receiving the same treatment. Unfortunately, this time, I let out a little groan because I really didn't want Trish touching her like that.

Immediately, Trish glanced over at me. "Isn't your nose supposed to be in the corner?" she asked, making me shriek like a mouse. "Do I like... need to go over there and force you to be a good little bitch?"

"No, Ma'am!" I responded, standing upright, as I faced the wall like I was told. "It won't happen again!"

I did my best to be a good girl and keep my nose in the corner, just like Trish wanted. However, once she started spanking Sally's pathetic ass, and I heard all the little bitch's moans, I couldn't help but take a peek over at them.

It was as glorious as I could have ever hoped. That little goody-two-shoes, was getting her small tush rocked by the much more respectable blonde.

Sally didn't have big tits like Mary and me, so those little things hardly jiggled each time her ass was smacked. Her butt wasn't that big either, so there was no way our boss enjoyed it, like she did with mine.

"You can't come tattling to me every time your coworkers say something you don't like," the princess warned, as she sent Sally's petite little body rocking back and forth. "I have important phone calls to make. I have friends to talk to!"

"Yes, Ma'am! I'm so sorry! I'll try to ignore them from now on, even though they're always misbehaving!"

Oh, that comment made me so mad, but fortunately, our generous boss took care of it for me. The clap from her smacking that bitch's bottom was so loud, she probably didn't even notice Mary and me stomping our feet in the corner. And of course, Sally's pathetic crying drowned us out as well.

Yeah, spank her hard! I growled to myself underneath my breath. And please don't rub her crotch anymore! You should only do that to me!

As I peeked over, I noticed Sally with the saddest face I had ever seen. She was crying like a little baby as Trish went to town on her little hiney. It brought a smile to my face, but unfortunately, that little snitch saw me through her tears.

"Miss Trish! Ow! Rebecca doesn't have her nose in the corner like you instructed! Ow! And Mary too!"

I quickly put my head back, but it was too late. That little tattletale had successfully ratted me out!

Unfortunately for Mary, she was also spotted by Trish, when she looked over at us. I guess I had been so focused on the little cunt in our office, that I forgot about the big cunt standing next to me.

"Get your little ass to the corner right now," Trish said, as she smacked Sally on the tush and sent her in our direction. The little blonde then got up to her feet and stomped her way over to us. "I have, like... had enough of all three of you misbehaving."

Mary and I stared at the wall, pretending we had been good the entire time. Trish had already caught us looking again, but we didn't know what else to do but pretend we weren't misbehaving.

Sally joined in, and all three of us were standing side by side, with me in the middle. There was tension brewing within our group, because we were still pissed that the little tattletale snitched on us once again.

"This is all your fault!"

"No, this is all your fault!"

"I'm the least guilty of us three!"

Trish laughed at us in disbelief. "Are you bitches, like... seriously arguing again?!"

"No, Ma'am!"

Our boss then grabbed Sally and Mary by their outside hips and squeeze them in together so our asses were all connected. "Look at those red tushies," she teased, now that we were all aligned and connected by the hips. "I knew being a supervisor was going to be tough work, but I never expected this."

We were all so ashamed, with our red hineys poking out for her. Trish rubbed us, two at a time, until she had given our poor tushies equal treatment. I just hoped that whenever she was touching my bottom at the same time as one of the others, she could tell how firm it was compared to theirs.

"Now, bitches... I want all three of you to stand up nice and tall for me." We did as we were told, but whenever we tried to peek back, she yelled, "I didn't say you could look at me!"

It was difficult to keep my eyes focused on the wall, especially when I heard a weird sliding sound coming from behind me. My curiosity eventually proved too difficult to ignore, and I took a quick glance with my peripheral vision. However, what I saw forced me to gasp.

Trish had taken off her belt, and with her recent infatuation for spanking us, I knew what she was going to use it for. It wasn't a very big belt, but if her hand hurt that much, I could only imagine what that leather strap could do.

"Miss Trish, what are you doing?!" I asked, as I turned my body and shrunk in fear.

The others must have also peeked because they were also sliding away like cowards as they whimpered, "No, Miss Trish!"

"Get your asses lined up again!" she demanded, while never losing the smirk on her face. "You want to keep your jobs, right?"

"Yes, Ma'am..."

"You want to be considered for the assistant position, right?"

"Yes, Ma'am!"

Then line your sorry asses back up, and don't you dare take your hands off your heads, or you'll be in like... so much trouble."

Hesitantly, we put ourselves back into position and anxiously awaited our ass whippings. She teased us by rubbing each of our bottoms with her free hand, almost as if she was getting us prepared.

I flinched at her touch because I was dreading the pain of that belt so much. The others did so as well, and Trish was left laughing at our pathetically scared reactions.

As if we weren't frightened enough, she then ran the belt along our red booties, making sure each of us felt it before our real punishment started. Even though it only grazed softly against my tush, just feeling it sent chills down my spine, knowing the damage it was about to do to me.

Suddenly, there was a loud smack followed by a high-pitched squeal. It was Mary, to my left, who was now shaking from the pain of having her bottom whipped by that belt.

To my right, Sally then let out an embarrassing cry as she had her bottom cracked by the belt. I was hoping Trish had skipped me for a reason, but once I felt the harsh blow against my cheeks, I quickly realized she had just saved me for last.

All three of us cried like little bitches as Trish alternated between our poor tushies. There seemed to be no pattern to her spankings. She just spanked whoever she wanted to while giggling at our reactions. She was truly a kid in a candy store, with the way she was having fun with us.

In that moment, I swore to myself that I would never complain about being spanked by her hand again. Trish's normal spankings did start to hurt after a while, but they were nothing compared to that belt.

Either we were just weak, or she really knew how to crack that thing on our tushies. All three of us were left making the most embarrassing cries each time that harsh whip landed on our completely red bottoms.

Finally, after a few more excruciatingly painful smacks, Trish announced she was done spanking us. "I think that's enough for now. My arm is getting a little tired."

We were relieved, thinking the punishment was completely over. However, as we started to drop our arms, she made it clear that we weren't allowed to do so just yet.

"Time-out isn't over," our boss advised, as we quickly straightened back up. She then placed our butts together once again and forced us to stand in that position. From there, she went back to her desk and took a seat in her office chair.

"I'm just going to sit here for a few minutes until your time-out ends," she said, kicking her feet up. "I want to enjoy the view of all my hard work today."

We whimpered in place for what felt like an eternity. I'm sure it was only a few minutes, but when your ass hurts as much as mine did, every second is a struggle to keep your hands on your head instead of rubbing your behind.

When time-out was finally over, she approached each of us from behind, so she could dismiss us individually. Rubbing Mary on the ass, she whispered, "Did you learn your lesson, Baldy?"

"Yes, Ma'am..." Mary whimpered, before turning her head and giving Trish a kiss. "I won't be able to sit for days!"

Trish then came to me, and I let out a subtle moan as her soft hand touched my tushy. I could even feel one of her fingers grazing my crack as she asked, "How about you, Hairy? Have you learned your lesson, you bad girl?"

"I have, Miss Trish!" I moaned, pushing my butt into her gently. "I promise I'll do better!"

Turning my head, I gave her a soft kiss. Unfortunately, it wasn't as long as I wanted because she pulled her face away after only a second. Our kisses were never as long as I wanted...

And finally, Trish got to Sally and rubbed her bottom... which was like... whatever. "Do you promise to be a good girl without making any remarks about the others?" she asked, putting that little bitch in her place before she could blame us again.

"I always want to be a good girl, but I'll do even better for you!"

As if that comment didn't make me want to throw up enough, their kiss really drove me crazy. It felt like that tattletale got away with everything, so I didn't think she deserved one!

"I've had enough fun with you three for one day," Trish expressed, as she walked back to her desk again. "Put your clothes on and get out of my office. I don't want to hear another word from you all today."

We did as we were told, and through our sniffling and whimpering, we got dressed again. Putting my panties back on was painful enough; Sitting down at our desks for the rest of the day was going to be a non-stop reminder of what happened in that office.

Without another word, the three of us walked out with our heads down, full of shame. I'm sure the others were embarrassed about what happened to them, and so was I, but there was more to it than that for me...

The truth was... I was humiliated... by my own behavior... and it bothered me that I let Miss Trish down! I knew she said she didn't want to hear another word out of us that day, but I just had to go back and let her know how sorry I was!

I waited patiently until the end of the day. When five o'clock hit, I pretended to gather my things and head out to the parking lot. I then stopped and waited in the bathroom for a few minutes until I knew the others were gone. I even checked the parking lot from the window to make sure Mary and Sally's cars weren't there anymore.

With no one left in the office, and my ass still burning from my punishment, I made my way to our little boss's office. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, but I just have to apologize to her again! I declared silently as I put my hand on the doorknob. I'm tired of being associated with Mary and Sally...

... Miss Trish and I need some alone time!

To be continued...