Riding to work, while sitting gingerly on the softest pillow she owned, she was at least thankful that the office she worked at had recently gave all of the employees there, new comfy office chairs. Today may not be the living hell she dreaded it would be. Or so she thought, until she arrived at work to find her chair, and only her chair, had been replaced by a hard wooden stool.

Belinda stormed into her boss's office to find out why. Her boss, Mr. Jordan, informed her that the night janitor had discovered her chair had a loose wheel, and they had sent it out to be repaired. He then asked her if there was any reason why she couldn't spend the next few days, sitting on a stool? She wanted to say, after the shellacking she had suffered through last night, even if her chair was made out of marshmallows and clouds, sitting down was going to be a painful option today. But she was too embarrassed to tell him that, and turned to leave his office. On her way out, her boss added, "Miss Krüger, did I ever tell you, you live next door to my aunt, my favorite aunt, Eve Woods? I had an interesting talk with her this morning. She told me to tell you, she hopes you have a nice day at work today."

Belinda left his office with her face as red as her ass had been last night. He knew she had been spanked like a naughty schoolgirl. She wondered who else in the office may know that. Walking stiffly to her desk, she felt like everyone in the office was watching her, waiting to see her reaction, when she sat down. Well, she wouldn't give them the satisfaction of seeing her suffer, she would sit down just like she did every other day.

Well, that was her plan, anyway, but the second she sat her badly bruised backside down on her stool, she immediately flew back up, her eyes wide, her mouth forming a perfect O, her hands clutching her aching ass. God, had that hurt!

Everybody in the place began to laugh. One of the accountants even began to sing, "Somebody got a spankin'." Until Mr. Jordan left his office, and said in a gruff voice, "I know everybody here was overjoyed to hear about Miss Krüger getting the spanking last night she so richly deserved, but we all need to return to work now. You, too, Belinda, stop rubbing your bottom and SIT DOWN! I need that report by three."

Belinda slowly eased her blistered backside down onto her stool, the pain of that contact causing her big blue eyes to tear up. Today was going to be one of the most painful and embarrassing days of her life.