On October 3rd at Central University, Assistant Dean Pelgrin’s secretary, Miss Anastasia, became a well-known face around campus.

On October 10th, it was Assistant Dean Pelgrin’s other secretary, Miss Sally, who had the ‘honor’ of becoming just as famous.



It had taken Miss Anastasia exactly one week to plan and execute her revenge. Of course, whether it was really ‘revenge’ was debatable, considering her original humiliation was entirely her own fault. But in the gorgeous blonde’s mind, all of the blame lay at Miss Sally’s feet.



One week of preparations, and a grand total of seven different bribes, but now Miss Anastasia’s terrible plan was ready to enact. The bribes had been costly but necessary, each putting together one piece of the puzzle that was her vengeance on her brunette coworker. The best part was that after setting up all of the bribes, Miss Anastasia just had to wait, as her ‘helpers’ took care of everything else.



On the morning of October 10th, Miss Sally was a bit giddy. Well, a bit giddier than was normal for the small ball of sunshine. She’d found out the day before that she had been selected for the prestigious Office Staff of the Month award! Today there would be a ceremony and a little plaque and everything. Miss Sally had spent all morning daydreaming about the ceremony, a pleasant little smile spread across her pretty lips. Fortunately, there was not a lot of work to do that day, as Miss Anastasia was out on personal leave and Miss Sally was much too distracted to get much done.



Miss Sally was broken out of her revelry by the door opening. A student worker walked in with the office’s coffee order in hand. Assistant Dean Pelgrin was on a phone call, so Miss Sally accepted the delivery and thanked the young girl as she left. Picking up her own drink, Miss Sally went to take a sip when the unthinkable happened!



The little paper cup must have been smashed or damaged at some point, because as Miss Sally lifted and tipped it forward towards her lips, it split and spilled her iced coffee all over her. Miss Sally’s white button-down blouse and black pencil skirt (the unofficial uniform for her and Miss Anastasia) got positively drenched in the icy black liquid, immediately staining.



“Oh goodness!” Miss Sally exclaimed in dismay as she stared down at her ruined outfit. There was only a little time before the ceremony, which meant there was no way she could make it all the way home in time. Fortunately, Miss Sally realized she had already prepared her own salvation!



After Miss Anastasia’s , Miss Sally had started to keep a second set of clothes in her desk. Another nice white blouse and pencil skirt were safely tucked away, completely clean of any coffee stains. Not having time to waste, Miss Sally grabbed the backups and quickly hustled her way to the restroom to change. Discarding her soiled shirt and skirt, Miss Sally took a second to make sure her black bra and panties weren’t also affected by the spilled drink. Relieved that they were not, Miss Sally quickly redressed.



Before she could leave, though, another woman walked in. She glanced at Miss Sally and then gave an apologetic little smile.



“Sorry, just so you know, your bra is visible through that shirt.” She says softly before entering a stall. Miss Sally blushed a deep red at the thought; she couldn’t see the same in the mirror, but the woman had no reason to lie. Blushing some more, Miss Sally quickly removed her bra and checked the shirt again.



Not having any time to waste, Miss Sally had to immediately hustle to the ceremony. When she got there, someone immediately ushered her up on the stage where the presenter was waiting. The stage had an interesting metal backdrop behind them, emblazoned with the Central University seal.



Miss Sally waited patiently as the presenter spoke, introducing her and singing her praises. Internally, Miss Sally was just worried that her lack of bra was noticeable, the thought keeping the earlier blush on her face. Unfortunately for Miss Sally, it was about to be a lot worse than just that.



With a whoosh, Miss Sally felt a sudden gliding sensation across her body and then a gentle breeze, as her clothes literally ripped themselves off her and flew backwards towards the backdrop. The ease at which the clothes came apart was just as surprising as the fact that they were somehow now stuck to the metal framework behind her.



With a scream, Miss Sally suddenly realized she was left in naught but her black panties and sensible heels. Her hands flew up to cover her chest as instinct took over and her legs made a sprint for the exit. Unfortunately, the heavy footsteps of her run somehow drove her heels through the flimsy flooring of the stage, first one foot and then the other. Miss Sally wobbled as she suddenly found herself very stuck, with no choice but to uncover her breasts as her arms waved through the air to maintain her balance. Camera flashes and loud gasps and laughter rang out through the small auditorium, as the gathered audience took in and recorded Miss Sally’s blight.



The brunette secretary could do nothing but try and keep her balance as her heels kept her trapped in place. Eventually her hands resumed their protective guard over her exposed chest, but not before everyone had a good long look and plenty of time to snap a photo. A fierce crimson blush spread across not just Miss Sally’s face but her whole body as the humiliation began to sink in.



Miss Anastasia was seated front and center for the whole thing.



And that was the story of how it became well-known around Central University that Assistant Dean Pelgrin had TWO secretaries.