Eventual return to work

After you climb onto your feet awkwardly and gingerly, you are told to wash, disinfect and replace the syringes. You shuffle to the sink to do so, making no effort to hide your bare fronts (or backs, for the matter, which are in your spanker's full view once you start cleaning the tools of your punishment). With the demeaning but foreseeable chore done, you are finally told to relieve yourselves in the same bathroom that got you into trouble and return to your workplaces.

The young man obviously accompanies you to the glassed space, no doubt enjoying the sight of the two naked once-authoritative women trying to hurry without moving their sore clenched buttocks too much. You are gestured to go in first (since you got your enema first, presumably) and the audience does not really do much to stop you from rushing in and emptying your bowels. The audience is more than just the two people, in fact, as at least two others pass you by, giving you very obvious stares, but there is nothing you can do about it. As quickly as you can, to reduce both the humiliation and Bella's waiting time, you clean yourself up, flush, wash your hands and get out.

You spanker gestures for you to wait while Bella is emptying herself, but nobody else comes across you while she is about it. Not too long later you are both where you were just earlier - saying bye outside the bathroom. Of course, your bottoms are redder and your dignity levels are diminished... But at least it ends here for now. Your goodbyes are much quicker (and they include saying "thank you" to a certain third party) and you part ways. The young man stays in place until you both disappear from his view, as if either would risk another chat under the circumstances.

You have to brace yourself before you re-enter your office, knowing all eyes will be on you... And knowing what they will see. You manage to **** yourself to open it after a few deep breaths, though; any delay can only bring more trouble. In sudden silence you make your way to your desk. A few moments later, though, everyone begins talking at once, as if to pretend the silence never happened and they were not transfixed on your brighter-now cheeks. Zarina gets up almost immediately, however, and walks over to your desk even before you gingerly regain your seat.

"Can I help?", you ask the young woman, wincing. "Um, yes, please, Ms Cho", she replies, once again failing not to look at your exposed top. "Ms... I mean Diana, she's so nice, told me it would be best if you rather than her tell me to how to format the smaller reports that I can send directly to you without her checking. And um, Ms Cho... I'm sorry, but I read the policy, I think I have to ask... Were you delayed because you were spanked again? I mean, I guess I could see it, but we are supposed to check long absences... and..."

"Yes, I was spanked", you interrupt her. Then you **** yourself to tone your voice down, you do not want a third spanking already, and you might well be on your way to getting it if you speak to a fellow employee that way. "Do you have any specific questions or want an overview?", you continue in much **** tone.