My rival Cindy and I had never gotten along at work.  But it didn’t matter.  I was older, more experienced, and better educated than her, and always won arguments.  One day though, she really got in my face and I lightly pushed her away.  “You’re in trouble now Joan,” Cindy said, “I’m going to tell our boss Karen!”  Like that would make a difference, I never paid attention to anything Karen said.  I was smarter than her as well.

Karen called a meeting to discuss the “incident” in the office’s glass enclosed conference room.  At first, she had each one of us state our name and position at the company which seemed amusing, but what the heck, I said my name “Joan” and then laughed at the request.  Cindy and Karen also said their names.

“Joan,” Karen said, “did you push Cindy earlier today?”  “So what if I did,” I said.  I mean what could they do anyways.  “Yes or no Joan,” Karen said.  “Yes, I did.  So what, she’s fine.”

There was a gasp as Cindy and Karen started to smile.  “Okay then,” Karen said, “I’m going to call the Police.”  “What do you mean?”  I said.  Cindy pulled out her phone and played back the recording.  Karen then started to call the police on her phone.  “Wait,” I said, “what’s this about?”  Cindy and Karen sensed my unease and Karen stated this was now a police matter.

“Oh come on, isn’t there some other solution,” I said, my voice shaking a little.  “What do you think Cindy,” Karen said, “is there any other solution.”  Suddenly my rival could dictate to me.  Gee, but I was in no position of strength at this moment.  “Joan needs to apologize,” Cindy said. “Really,” I said, but then Karen started to call the police again.  “Okay, okay, I’m sorry about the little push.”  Oh no, they’re still recording.

“Not good enough,” Cindy said. “Well, what do you want,” I said to my rival.  “Get on you knees and make a sincere apology,” Cindy said.  Karen nodded in approval.  People working outside the glass enclosure could see the meeting and knew something was going on.  “Joan, I can call the police, or it can be resolved here,” Karen said.

Cindy and Karen’s phones were on video mode as I got off the chair, dropped to my knees, and said, “I’m sorry Cindy.”  People outside the room were watching and recording as well.  The mighty Joan on her knees.  “Is that acceptable Cindy,” Karen said.  “No, she must do more to make up for her demeaning attitude,” Cindy said.  “I agree,” Karen said,  “Joan, you have to realize the consequences of your actions.”

“Remove your shoes and give them to me,” Cindy said.  Still on my knees, I gave my expensive shoes to Cindy who then threw them in the garbage.  “Now strip down to your underpants and bra Joan,” a confident Cindy said.  I looked at Karen and she nodded to remove my dress and blouse.  As I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, everyone was watching through the glass while Cindy and Karen were grinning in this amazing moment.  “And stay on your knees,” Karen said.  My dress and blouse were also thrown in the garbage.  Cindy got up and stood in front of me looking down at her defeated rival.  Pictures were taken by many.

“Still not enough of an apology,” Cindy said.  “What else can I do, I pleaded.”  “Joan, I am promoting Cindy to be your boss and you must do anything she tells you,” Karen said.  I looked at Cindy in a helpless manner.  Cindy said, “working for me takes total dedication to my demands.”  “Yes, ma’am,” I said.  “And we need a complete photo set for your personnel files that I’ll have control over,” Cindy said.  “So Joan, you must now remove your bra and panties.”

I was shocked and trembling.  While Cindy stared down at me, Karen stood behind me.  And I did it - accepting my defeat, I stripped naked, still being on my knees, surrounded by my superiors and watched by many other employees through the glass.  Pictures were taken again.  Karen then removed a roll of duct tape from a drawer, “put your hands behind your back Joan,”  Huh, but… with Cindy’s firm grip, my arms were behind my back and wrists thoroughly taped together.  My discipline was almost complete.

They called in a new intern into the office, eager to please, and asked her to bend over the table in a position parallel to the conference room window.  Then pulled up her dress on one side and pulled down her panties.  People outside the window couldn’t see her exposed buttocks, and her dress still covered her legs from the angle of those watching outside to glass office.

“Joan, get on your knees behind the intern”  Cindy said.  What more could happen, but I did as I was told.  Then Karen said, “Joan, start licking the intern’s asshole.” “NOW.”