Chapter 33 by Johanna

Does anything of note happen at work?

Not really

Although you are understandably worried about the possibility of a coworker making you masturbate before spanking you (Dave, for one, must be rather looking forward to that, you have no doubt), you manage to get through the working day with no trouble. In fact, you do not witness the new punishment in use at all, although unlike spanking it obviously does not leave lasting marks. You make yourself actually focus on the work too... For obvious reasons.

The restaurant is even closer to your office than to your home so you walk to it after saying goodbye to your colleagues. On the way you still do not encounter any signs of the new policy. Two ladies pass you missing their bottoms three more who are fully nude, but nobody is hastily bringing themselves to an orgasm in front of an expectant spanker. Still, despite the apparent lack of change you feel your heartbeat pick up as you approach the venue. You have been in quite a few interesting situations since getting the Rulebook, but this will be a step up in the terms of changes and power... For all parties involved, actually.

You give the hostess at the door your name and as you expected she directs you to a private booth. It is empty (the curtain to it is open so you can see that as you approach) and the table cannot seat more than four. She asks if you want anything to drink, but you say water will suffice for now. She then pours you a glass from the iced jug and leaves, pulling the curtain closed behind herself. You sit down, putting the bag with the Rulebook down near you and take a sip of water to calm down...

... but you clearly underestimated your nervousness. You jump back onto your feet pretty much literally when the curtain moves again, sending the jug tumbling over and the water pouring out in a stream. You suppress a curse. After being so careful for the whole day you nonetheless will have to decide the fate of the world with a sore bottom.