Being Downsized

"I've done almost ten reports this morning," I groaned, dropping another folder on my desk.  Morgan looked over at me with frustration. "We've all done ten reports.  Stop complaining so much." "Yeah, well pardon me.  I'm making minimum wage here and they work me like a dog.  It's ridiculous!"

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What was ridiculous was Anastasia's constant bitching.  Morgan put her hands to her temples and drew circles on her hairline, trying to drown out the bratty young woman.  Seriously, she had a job at one of the most prestigious companies in the city at twenty-one years old and she was complaining?  Morgan had put up with her long enough.  She sent out an email to her coworkers.  It was time.

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I walked into the kitchen and made myself a pot of coffee.  It was the first five minutes I'd had to myself all day.  But when I turned around, Morgan was standing in the doorway. "Jeeze, you scared me." I turned around to the pot of coffee and two other co-workers were in the other doorway.  Marie and Janet.  I looked at them tentatively and went back to my coffee.

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"Get her," Morgan said, and before Anastasia could react, the three woman had dragged her to the tile of the office kitchen.  Marie slipped up her dress and Janet took off her lacey panties. "You won't be needing these anymore," Morgan said with a smile. "You wanted less responsibility around here?  Well you're going to get it."

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I kicked and screamed and shouted for help, but only the four of us were on this floor.  Morgan unfolded a huge white diaper in front of my eyes and I started to whimper and kick.  But three women pinned me down with ease.  Morgan slipped the diaper under my bare ass and taped it in place, trapping me in my humiliated prison.  And when I opened my mouth to shout at her, to curse at her, a baby bottle was forced between my lips.

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"Now now, Annie.  Don't you worry." Morgan spoke condescendingly at her new charge. "Drink all your juice for Auntie Morgan.  From now on you won't have any case files - we'll do them for you.  And for us, you'll make us coffee, cook us lunch, and let us change your wet diapers.  This is your new role around here.  Get used to it."