The office dress-code

It had been two weeks since Sofie had signed the contract with her boss that allowed him to take advantage of her; to spank her when she was bad; to reward her when she was good.
Three times he’d put her across his lap since, and once she’d bend over his desk for a dose of his ruler. That last one really hurt, she could still feel the sting.
Sofie had given her boss a blowjob underneath his desk twice and once he had done the same for her, rewarding her for staying late to work on an important document.

This Monday Sofie was not expecting any special activities. She was sure all her work before the weekend had been satisfactory. She was not due another spanking and hadn’t had time yet to earn another reward.
When Jonathan arrived, she sat down in one of the sofa’s where they held their morning meetings.
“What were your plans today, Sofie?” Jonathan asked as he sat down opposite to her.
“There are just a few case-files I have to go over, Sir.” She replied.
“Nothing urgent, I imagine.” Jonathan replied. “Seeing as my agenda is nearly completely empty.”
“I could push them back if you need me to work on something more important.” Sofie agreed.
“In fact, I do.” Her boss replied. “Remember when we made our contact regarding discipline and rewards in the workplace?”
“Of course, how could I forget?”
“When we discussed discipline, you mentioned I could punish you for more than just work-related incidents.” Jonathan continued.
Sofie blushed slightly. “Yes Sir. I remember very well how you spanked me just last week for being late.” It hadn’t really been her fault either, an accident a few blocks from the office had blocked traffic where there usually was none.
That hadn’t stopped Jonathan from taking advantage however. Just like she had hoped for while sitting anxiously in her car.
“Exactly. Arriving late, unruly behavior, inappropriate outfits. Anything inappropriate for a notary’s assistant. Those where the words you used, I remember.” Jonathan said.
Sofie nodded, still blushing. “Yes, Sir.” Was she in trouble in a non-work related matter? She wondered.
“You specifically mentioned wearing inappropriate panties, do you remember?” He asked.
Sofie licked her lips. “Yes, Sir.” Of course she remembered, every other day for the past two weeks, he’d asked her to raise her skirt so he could verify that she was wearing appropriate panties. It was always a turn-on to start her day thus, with her boss taking that little bit of advantage to embarrass and expose her like that.
“Well, over the weekend I’ve been thinking. It would make things a lot easier for you, if we had dress-code at work, wouldn’t it? That way you wouldn’t have to wonder whether your chosen outfit was appropriate or not.” Her boss said.
Sofie raised an eyebrow and nodded. “I guess it would help.” She said.
“Of course it would.” Jonathan agreed. “So I took the time this weekend to pick out some outfits for you to try on. Including appropriate underwear of course. I want you to try them on, so I can exchange them if the size isn’t quite right.”
Sofie blushed again. “You bought clothes for me?”
“Work clothing, company owned.” Jonathan said with a grin. “You will be responsible for keeping them clean of course.”
Sofie smiled nervously. This could be fun or horrendous, it could go either way.
“After you try them on, I’ll buy a couple more sets so that you always have some spare to come to work. That way you can be sure you’re never dressed inappropriately.” Her boss said.
“Okay.” Sofie said. “So you want me to try them on now?”
“I’ve got them in my car.” Jonathan said. “Wait right here.”