Late for work

Dawn went upstairs as quickly as her sore parts would allow her. After the belting she had to walk with a slight waddle which slowed her down considerably as she got ready. She washed her face to try and make herself more presentable and got dressed for work. She was pleased to see her work clothes hadn't changed since she had written the rules; a plain white shirt, black skirt, and tights along. she also found her shoes, black with a thick small heel. Most pleasingly of all there was no expectations on underwear. She spend some time picking the best underwear she could find eventually settling on some old loose boy shorts. They generally weren't her favourite but at least they weren't tight and didn't cause too much discomfort.

Unfortunately after all of this she was barely running on time. Knowing they was no time to redo her make up she'd just have to go without and hope no one minded, although she suspected this would count as her 'no taking pride in herself'.

Her dad seemed to have regained his normal good attitude when Dawn reappeared. And happily offered her a lift into town. The soft leather of the car seat was as comfortable as could be on her still reddened ass, but as they hit red light after red light, Dawn found herself anxiously biting her finger nails as she watched the seconds tick by on the clock, knowing once again she was once again caught in a punishment cascade.

In the end they made better time than she feared arriving less than 10 minutes late for her shift, 7 minutes 38 seconds if she was being precise, but as she feared, this wasn't good enough.

"DAWN! You're late" he boss Harry demanded as soon as she stepped into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, the traffic was really bad"

"So? Part of your responsibility is to get here on time, you should have checked the traffic and left earlier." Harry continued, berating and telling Dawn off.

It looks like Harry's personality hadn't been changed much by the new rules either. He was a dick regardless of the reality. Dawn was amazed that Harry didn't notice his scolding was actually delaying her from working, but didn't dare tell him. Especially as she was vaguely aware he had moved on from her time keeping to her appearance, before finishing off with.

"Honestly, this is the third time you've been late and spanking doesn't seem to get the point across. I have a good mind to fire you on the spot.

At this Dawn's lip quivered slightly, it wasn't that she actually needed, the job, although having the extra money was nice, and she was sure she could find another equally stimulating job without much effort. But she did worry what her parents would say if she was fired, and if her poor ass to take much more of their disappointment.

"please, it was the traffic, there has to be another punishment you can give me" As soon as the words were out of Dawns mouth as she saw the slight smirk on her bosses lips, she regretted it. He had her and he knew it.

"hmmm, well since spanking isn't teaching you I suppose we could go with something a little more dramatic" He eyes her up and down "unfortunately, health and safety regulations stop food servers from being fully naked. however I'm sure we can come up with something. Lindsey!"

Harry grabbed Lindsey, another waitress Lindsey, "would you lend Dawn your panties please"

Both girls seemed flabbergasted, Although she was close to the same height as Dawn, if anything Lindsey was a couple of inches shorter, her frame was much smaller. Her panties would be even tighter than the school ones, at least 6 or 7 times too small.

"but I'm wearing panties can't I use mine." Dawn protested

"no, I have other plans for yours, Panties please Lindsey! We don't have all day"

Glaring the whole time at Dawn, as though it was her fault she was suffering this indignity, Lindsay reached under her skirt and slid down her underwear. Dawn hesitated to even think of them as panties, she owned shoe laces that were made of thicker material. Harry almost burst out laughing at this good fortune as he took them.

"Thank you Lindsey, now back to work. Dawn strip please. Now, then bring your clothes to my office" he demanded as he turned his back and strode off.

Knowing it was completely unfair to make her strip THEN go to her office, Dawn had **** but to obey. and was soon streaking through the corridor as quickly as she could, the angry red lines on her ass and school stamps now visible to all once again.

Once she reached the office, Harry explained her full punishment. Dawn gulped unable to believe her ears, but knowing she had **** if she didn't want to be punished again at home. The worst part was as Harry explained the punishment Dawn could feel a familiar tickling between her legs as she grew wet at the anticipation of the humiliation to follow.