He pulled into the plant and parked in his reserved spot, right near the door. He got out, paying no attention to Jess. She struggled to get out, holding the bag in one hand, and trying to move her skirt down quickly with the other. Mathew could see a flash of her bronze bottom before she could cover it.
She followed him inside, walking quickly with her head down. She avoided the stares of the few others she saw on the way to his office. Jess started to follow Mathew inside, but he stopped her immediately. "Your office is ready for you, just down the hall. I want you to enter through your door. I'll call you when I need you."
She nodded vacantly and left. Mathew could only imagine the sight that greeted her. While she had been gone yesterday, he'd had her desk turned so it faced the glass door into the hallway. Her modesty would be protected by the kick panel in front, but he knew she'd feel more on display this way. He'd had a tiny camera installed underneath her desk, and another one high up behind her.
He went to his desk and unlocked the top right-hand drawer, where the small flat-panel screen had been installed. He flicked a switch. The screen. came on, showing the view from the overhead camera. He watched as Jess walked around the room slowly, as if she couldn't believe this was to be her prison for the next couple of years. It was much smaller than her CFO's office, consisting of little more than a desk, a chair, a computer and a phone. Everything in the office could be seen through the glass door from the hallway outside.
He observed her as she put down her bag on the desk, empty except for the phone. Nervously, Jess pulled the chair out and peered underneath it, noticing the small spotlight there, chair high. She looked more closely and spotted the camera, then shook her head. Jess sat down and scooted herself up close. Mathew flipped over to the other camera and observed her legs open in front of him, giving him a good view of her naked loins. The light illuminated her perfectly. Still, that stubble bothered him. At least she had remembered her orders. He wondered if she would remember them all.
He flipped back to the other camera and waited until someone walked by and spotted her in the former secretary's chair. It was Gloria, Mathew could see,from human resources. She came in, clearly stunned. They chatted. Mathew turned a knob next to the screen and the words came through a small speaker.
"-you doing here?" Gloria seemed flummoxed.
Jess fidgeted. "Um, I'm Mathew's new secretary."
"What about your job?"
"I don't know what's going to happen with that."
"You mean, you've-you've been demoted?"
"I'd prefer to call it a mutual decision."
"But why?"
"I'm not at liberty to say. You'll have to ask Mathew,"
Mathew smiled, watching the scene. Her first mistake, calling him Mathew. Jess's embarrassment pleased him. He picked up the phone. He watched as it rang on Jess's desk. She jumped, then reached for it with her left hand. Gloria watched her, waiting for her to finish so she could pepper her with additional questions.
Mathew observed that while Jess's right hand strayed to her lap, her fingers didn't touch her pussy. He had expected as much. Her second mistake.
"Yes, sir?"
"Yes, Jess. I wanted you to take some dictation. We're going to have to come up with something to say about your change of job assignment."
"Yes, sir." She started to hang up.
"Oh, and Jess..."
She froze in place, then brought the receiver back to her ear. "What did I tell you to do whenever you were on the phone with me?"
"Um, yes, sir. I'll do that right away, sir."
Mathew switched the camera and watched as Jess's right hand crept closer to her groin, finally reaching in and just brushing her slit. He switched back in time to catch Gloria staring at her as if she'd lost her mind.
"Well, I have to go," Jess was telling her. "I've got to see Mat, er, Mr. Miller."
Gloria stood there, speechless, as Jess rose, adjusting her small skirt with as much dignity as she could muster. Then she came to the door connecting the two offices and entered.
Mathew flicked off the screen and pushed the drawer back into place.
Jess seemed grateful to be able to close the door behind her, shutting Gloria out. Mathew imagined that Gloria would waste no time in spreading the news about Jessica's bizarre new behavior.
"Yes, sir?" she said, standing by the door.
"You seem to have forgotten the rules of your employment."
Jess started, taking a step back. Then she immediately began stripping off her clothes. In seconds, she was naked. She came over by Mathew's chair and sank to her knees. "How may I help you, master?"
"Knees wider apart. There, that's better." Mathew let her stew for a moment. "Let's take care of this memo to employees, shall we?" He handed her a pad and pen.
She took it, still on her knees, her face blank. He dictated a short note about Jess's job change without giving any details. He told her to use her "new" name in the release, Jessica Sanchez. She wrote down the information with a shaky hand. Mathew could've dashed out the note himself in far less time, but it pleased him to have her be the author of her own demotion notice.
When he was done, he told her to write it up and sent to him for approval. She started to get up, and he stopped her. "I can't very well let you get away with your bad behavior, now can I?"
"B-bad behavior?" To Jess, no doubt her failures to obey were minor transgressions, easily forgiven. Mathew had to let her know where she stood.
"Yes. You called me Mathew in front of Gloria. You failed to rub your pussy, even when I reminded you. And you didn't strip immediately upon entering my office."
"S-sorry, sir. It won't happen again."
"And then there's the matter of your sloppy shaving job. I guess I'll have to correct that mistake myself, won't I?" He paused. "Unless you want Gloria to do it."
She rocked back onto her heels. "Oh, no, sir! Please. I'd rather you did it."
"You know, of course, that what you'd 'rather' have happen is no longer important."
"Um, yes, sir."
Mathew thought for a moment. "I'll give you a choice of punishments. You can either work in your office naked for the next two hours, or you can submit to a spanking with my belt."
Jess looked horrified. "No, Sir! Master! You can't! Please, I beg you,"
"Which is it to be, Jess?"
Her eyes roamed around, as if looking for an escape. For the first time, Mathew believed she was finally realizing what she had gotten herself into. "Tll-I'll take the spanking, sir. Anything but w-work naked in front of anyone walking by! I'd just die!"
He nodded. "Place yourself over the desk." He stood and removed his belt.
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