Susan's Judgement Day
I have always thought the best ENF/CFNF ideas revolve around the prude being humiliated by an arrogant woman. With that I hope to have numerous stories based on the character in the first part of-Susan's Judgement Day. In it mid 40s Susan comes face to face with her younger, hotter and intimidating rival: Kate. Not only does Susan have to face Kate but Kate catches Susan committing an act of forgery that Kate could easily get Susan fired for. Kate though takes a different route and decides Susan will be put on trial in front of the hundreds of woman at the female only country club where Kate is a highly known and respected member. Although there is no ENF involved in the first chapter-it definitely needs to the prude being shamed, punished and stripped!
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Susan's Judgement Day
Mid 30s Kate Attern had risen back to being the head of her business career, although at a different company. She had been let go from her other company after it was reported she had paid more attention to her male peers. There were reports of her flirting with men during meetings, and anywhere possible, as well as that her outfits were consistently getting skimpier. She was a blonde with a big butt and well endowed chest and she would indeed show them off with tight shirts and blouses. She was very angry when she was forced to resign but the complaint was getting too large. Specifically Kate had thought, and by that she knew, who was behind those complaints-Susan. Susan was in her mid forties and was considered a prude. Her skirts went to the knees and her blouses were never too tight. She was not in bad shape for her age but her butt and breast were sagging, especially when compared to Kate.
Susan could not stand Kate. She hated the blonde who grew up rich and ended up becoming a supervisor even though all she did was flirt. She eventually did make a complaint. She knew Kate was missing meetings and making up documentation so she could flirt more. After Susan complained, the boss looked into it and did find out the Kate had not been doing her job. She was asked to resign. On her way out on her last day she ran into Susan. They came face to face. Susan tried to walk past her but Kate said, “Thanks for being a traitor!”
Susan just ignored it. As months followed Susan had heard nothing from Kate but did indeed find out about her job at a company that actually did a lot of work with the same business as Susan. Susan though did not think anything of it, as she would not have to deal with Kate.
When she lost her job and then had to start at the bottom, she took it pretty hard. Soon Kate started to feel better and it was an accomplishment when she started out as just an employee but by the next year was already a supervisor. She also liked that her new employer did a lot of work with her first job and she knew she would be able to get back in if she knew she would worked hard enough,
There was also a part of her, well a rather big part, that wanted to show Susan how fast she climbed to the top and rub it in Susan’s face. She knew Susan would hate seeing her in power again. She also hoped one day she could get her own vengeance on Susan.
As the fiscal year started, Kate began putting everything together in her new office. She had made a lot of connections the previous year and changed much of her old ways. Still though, she had some of that Kate personality in her.
As the year approached Susan found out the partnership with Kate’s company was going to get bigger and of course as a clerical worker she would have to do a lot of the middle man paperwork. For the most part everything was done by email but there was some stuff that needed to be signed by hand. Then one day Susan found out even worse news: There were input documents that needed to be reviewed and signed by leadership members of Kate’s company. They were due immediately and Susan was told she would have to go pick them up. Susan was hoping she would be able to go in and just get the paperwork and get out.
She got to the company and right away was surprised by how small it was. She was surprised that Kate’s spoiled butt would even settle for something this small. Susan though could not take the time to notice the differences between offices because she did not want to run in with Kate. She went in and was met with a very nice lady.
“Hi, I am here to get the input documents for the Marchent Company?”
“Oh yes,” said the woman.
She started to hand it to Susan but then noticed something, “oh my…it looks like one of our supervisors did not signs, Ms…”
“Please not Attern; please not Attern,” Susan thought to herself.
“Ms. Attern…” Susan closed her eyes in disappointment. “Let me get this signed by her…” the lady’s phone rang and she picked it up. “Hello Go Corp, Wanda speaking how may I help you?...Oh yes, you have a phone conference with Mr. Jansen. One moment.” Wanda pressed the hold button. “I cannot believe I am doing this, I have to sit in on this meeting. I am so sorry. Ms. Attern’s office is right down the hall and second to the right.” She gave Susan the paper. “Once again I apologize sincerely!” Wanda said before giving Susan the document to be signed, grabbing a notebook and then walking off.
Susan was so annoyed but she tried to act respectful. Susan began to walk down the hall and saw Kate’s office. It was closed. She gave one deep breath and knocked on the door. When she did it opened and there was no one in there. Susan just saw a neatly organized office. Susan saw pictures of Kate with her beautiful friends in front of mansions, pools, in bikinis, landmarks. Kate was still living the good life. Kate was an immature flirt but would always end up on top.
Susan was getting nervous waiting for her rival and saw a pen. She thought about just signing it herself. She knew Kate’s signature. Then she knew she couldn’t do it. She started to walk out and heard Kate’s voice. Susan was not surprised it was to a guy, and she was laughing and giggling. Then Susan realized she could not deal with Kate. She grabbed a pen and signed it. Time to leave.
She then turned around and there was Kate.
“Susan?”
“Hi..Hi… Kate.” Susan said in a nervous tone.
“What are you doing here?”
“Well I came here to pick up some stuff for the old company and….” Susan was trying to complete her statement when Kate noticed the paper Susan was holding.
“What’s that?”
“What?”
“That paper.”
“Nothing.” Susan said but Kate knew Susan was lying. She grabbed it out of Susan’s hand and skimmed over it. “Kate ple…”
“You forged my signature…you could and should get fired for this!”
“Kate I know but I just thought you would not want to deal with me and I know…”
“Shut up!” Kate demanded. She was a couple inches taller than Susan and was showing her full force of domination over Susan.
“What you did was wrong and far worse than anything I ever did!”
“I know and I will do anything just please don’t call Mr. Janns.”
Kate saw the desperation in Susan’s eyes and knew this was what she wanted: A chance to humiliate and destroy her prude nemesis.
“Anything?
“Yes Kate please!” Kate shut her door and locked it. She then went to her desk and sat down. She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down some stuff as Susan just watched. She then got up. “Stand at my desk!” Susan followed Kate’s orders. “This is a legally binding contract that says you agree to do whatever I order, if you agree you will sign on the X.”
Susan read it, and came across the line, “I agree to any humiliation tasks.”
“What do you mean humiliation? Susan asked.
“You will find out if you sign, or I will call Mr. Janns!” Susan looked and signed. “Good! “You are dismissed and you are to leave now in silence!”
Susan just looked confused. “You will get further directions about what to do in a couple days. Now go and remember in silence and by silence I mean not talking to anybody!” Susan left and did not talk to anybody.
As the hours passed Susan heard nothing. The next day morning came and nothing. Susan was sure Kate would be at her work but she was not. She worked through her lunch and nothing. The day came to an end and Susan walked out of her office and she was sure Kate would be waiting by her car but Kate was not there. Susan thought maybe Kate was playing games with her but when she arrived home there was a black haired, what looked to be early 20s year old, waiting at her door. The girl in her 20s was a typical sorority: Perfect 10 but in business attire. Susan got out of her car and saw she was holding a letter with a package. “Susan?” asked the black haired vixen.
“Yes who are…”
“You have been summoned to face your judgment day!” said the dark haired woman as she handed Susan a letter and package.
“Are you with Kate?”
“That’s Ms. Attern to you and just read and follow the directions!” said the woman as she walked off. Susan saw her walk across the street to an expensive car and she knew this girl was definitely with Kate. Susan walked into her house and opened the letter.
“Dear Susan Adison, you have been accused of heinous and bullying acts against a Kate Attern, a strong powerful beautiful and well known member of our community. You are now being summoned to La femme Casita to stand trial for these actions. It has also been known to this court that you have agreed to all commands and punishments that result due to your actions. You are to arrive at La Femme Casita at 355 E Henderson St at 8:30pm this Friday. Be prepared to spend the whole 3-day weekend on the premises. When you are arriving you are to drive all the way to the very back entrance. You are to wear what is in the box. You must provide your own shoes and undergarments. The only other items you are to bring are your purse. No other clothes! Prepare for your judgment day!” Susan looked nervous as she opened the box and saw pink sweatpants and white t-shirt. The shirt said “Public Enemy Number 1” and the pink sweatpants were the ridiculous kind dumb bimbo girls would wear with writing on the butt that said “Pink” or “Juicy” but hers were custom made. On the butt was the word “LOSER!” and there was also another big difference. On the front in the crotch was the word “SHAME!” Susan had regretted forging that signature.
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