Babied by the Boss (Chapter 7)
Added 2019-02-01 18:00:09 +0000 UTC Chapter 7 – The Cover-Up:
As she sat there, Stella could feel the warm wetness pooling on her chair and dripping down her legs into her shoes. She could only thank god for the fact that she was hidden behind her desk and the floor was carpeted so there was very little sound to the accident.
“Um… Ms. Walker? Are you sure you’re alright? You look distressed.” The young employee Rachel looked genuinely concerned as she spoke.
“Oh leave her be Rachel, she’s probably just having a rough day again. The young poor thing can get very stressed out and busy at work.” Stella could feel her cheeks turn even more red as Lisa somewhat made fun of her as the two woman walked out of the room.
“Hey uh…” Stella called out after them.
“Yes sweetie?” Lisa said condescendingly as she stuck her head back into the office.
“Could you um… could you shut the door? Please.” Stella didn’t like the look on her coworkers face after she said that. Her eyes squinted slightly and she smiled widely. As if… she knew…
“Of course sweetie.” Lisa chuckled to herself as she slowly closed the door. “Don’t do anything naughty.” She said right before it closed completely. When the door had finally completely closed, Stella dropped the charade that anything was correct about this situation! She looked down at herself in horror. How had she let this happen?!? Her crotch, her tight skirt, her chair, and the floor were covered in her own pee. It smelled bad.
Stella looked up and looked over herself. In the front it wasn’t noticeable but on the back her skirt was soaked. All along the butt it was a darker shade then the rest. Her pee had flowed down her legs and into her high heels. She took her shoes off because she could feel her feet squishing in them with every step.
Her chair had a small pool of liquid on the top which she quickly lifted and poured into her garbage can. She thought that it at least helped a little. Now, she needed to get to the bathroom. In the bathroom she would be able to clean herself off and maybe even try to dry her clothes a little.
Stella grabbed her sweater and wrapped it around her waist to cover her wet crotch. She would just have to be quick and avoid any of her fellow employees on the way there. Stella looked back at her desk and sighed softly. She would come back and clean her desk up afterwards.
She took a deep breath and flung open the door… and practically screamed. Right behind the door was Ms. Pedigrew! “Anne!” She said a little too alarmed, then she realized what she had said and corrected herself. “I mean, Ms. Pedigrew. Hello, umm…”
The older woman talked in her business voice. She was clearly trying to forget about the unfortunate events that had happened earlier that day between the two of them. “Ms. Walker, I heard from Lisa that you were possibly not feeling very well. I came over to check on you.” Stella could feel her blood boiling, she was going to kill Lisa! But for now, she put on a fake smile.
“Who me? No no not at all. I’m feeling totally fine.” Stella stood as tall and proud as she could but now she was significantly shorter than her boss. The woman looked at her suspiciously. Then suddenly she said,
“Are you not wearing shoes?” Stella shifted her feet uncomfortably as the woman looked down at her feet. She just hoped that she couldn’t tell that her legs were damp. “And why do you have that wrapped around your waist?” She asked before Stella could try to answer her first question.
“Oh this, I uhh…”
“Are you hiding something Ms. Walker?” Ms. Pedigrew entered the room and shut the door completely.
“What? No, heh, that’s what I was telling Lisa. I’m just really busy and I…” Even as she was trying to make excuses Stella could tell that it wasn’t working. Ms. Pedigrew was no longer listening to her. Instead she was looking down at the woman’s feet still and then curiously at the sweater around her waist. “Anne look, I know things have been a little weird between us today but I…”
Before Stella could say another word her boss reached out and grabbed the sweater around her waist. Stella let out a sharp gasp and tried grabbing for the sweater but she couldn’t stop it from being pulled away.
“I knew it!” Ms. Pedigrew said. “Ms. Walker, did you really pee yourself? During the day, not even at night?! What do you have to say for yourself young lady?” Stella stood there a little stunned, she knew that she needed to try to come up with something though.
“I…I’m so sorry Ms. Pedigrew. I uh… this never ever happens! I swear! I was just, uh, really focused today and trying not to take any breaks. And then Lisa and the new girl came in and they were distracting me and then I…”
“Enough!” The older woman said. “I have heard plenty.” Ms. Pedigrew opened the door to Stella’s office and grabbed the young girl by the wrist tightly and pulled her out into the hallway. Stella was left wide-eyed and confused as her boss dragged her by her wrist to her own office. As they walked Stella saw many of her coworkers looking at her very shocked and a few of them were even giggling. Stella prayed that all of them would be too confused by what was happening to notice the wet spot on her skirt. They soon reached Anne’s office and she pushed Stella inside before shutting and locking the door.
“Remove your skirt.” Ms. Pedigrew commanded immediately.
“W-what… but I…”
“NOW!” The force in her boss’ voice made Stella’s knees tremble even more. Her coworkers must have heard that scream. Even though she felt like she shouldn’t Stella did as she was told. She unzipped her skirt in the back and let it fall around her ankles. “Unbelievable…” Ms. Pedigrew said as she surveyed the younger woman’s crotch. The cutsie panties that she had let her borrow were totally soaked in urine. “At least my niece was able to keep her pants dry during the day.” Stella whimpered a little at her words. The indication was clear; Anne now thought of her 15 year old niece as more mature than her.
Anne walked to her desk and opened her purse. “Ya know… I was really hoping that I wouldn’t have to do this; but it’s a good thing I think ahead.” The woman looked around in her purse for a minute before pulling out the thing that Stella feared she would: the same pull-up from the night before. “Time to change the little girl.”
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