Chloe

“Of course, Mr Greene," Catherine and Chloe said together, quickly getting up from their desks. The walk to Mr Greene's office was a short one - too short, in both women's considered opinion.

Chloe was the one to close the door to Mr Greene's office, and a moment later, the two of them practically stood at attention in front of their supervisor.

Mr Greene sighed as he sat down behind his desk. He turned his computer screen around so the girls could see.

“These are the sales estimates for next quarter. Done by you, Chloe, right?”

Chloe desperately tried to spot an error in the numbers on Mr. Greenes screen. He wouldn’t call them into his office just to review her work. She couldn’t find any mistakes, and answered his question: “Yes, sir, that’s my work. Is there anything wrong?”

“Unfortunately, yes.” Mr. Greene sounded sympathetic. He could not deny the effectiveness of the new punishment system, but he took no pleasure in spotting errors. “You have not adjusted for the inflation.”

Chloe felt her heart sink. Now that he mentioned it, it was such an obvious mistake. It was of no huge consequence, and only meant her numbers were 2-3 % off, and it was an estimate anyway. But it was a mistake, and she was here to learn. She had no doubt she would be punished for her error.

“Undress!” Mr. Greenes voice was suddenly completely different. It had a harsh tone to it, and it was obvious that disobedience would not be tolerated. Chloe immediately started to obey.

First her shirt fell to the floor. Beneath she was wearing a rather modest C-cup bra, covering her young breasts. However, said protection was not long-lived, as she quickly unfastened that as well. The bra joined the growing pile o clothes at her feet.

Next her skirt went down. The only thing shielding her modesty now were black silken panties. As they went down as well, Catherine and Mr. Greene were treated to the sight of her intimate areas. Her pussy lips were rather small, and her pubic hair was neatly trimmed.

Mr. Geeene rose from his chair, and walked around the now naked young women, standing to attention in his office. The cold office air, combined with her fear, meant her nipples were almost standing to attention as well. The supervisor casually pinched her right nipple, sending a sudden spasm of pain through the young women.

“Since this is only a minor mistake, I will allow you a choice. Do you wish to be punished in here, in my office, or should we move to the cubicles, where your coworkers can see it all?”

Catherine kept silent, but wished the young assistant would ask for her advice. A public punishment might sound harsh and humiliating. But by staying in Mr. Greenes office, Chloe would allow him to do anything at all, and that could very well end up being much worse than a minutes of humiliation.

“Choose now, young lady.”