Spanking Punishment For A Bad Little Office Assistant – #Erotica

Spanking in the office anyone?  Don't mind if I do!

Spanking just sort of became my thing.  I guess one day it just sort of fell into my lap so to speak.  My day isn’t too busy today, this should be an easy one.  I thought to myself as I took off my jacket and hung it up along with my bag on the hook in my office where I spent most of my time working solo.  I had planned to breeze through the few small tasks on my to do list for the day and then pop online and do some shopping for the new bikinis I needed for my upcoming trip.  My boss, Elizabeth Stone or Beth as she goes by is beautiful, confident and usually not around too much as of lately so I’d gotten into the habit of spending the slow afternoons window shopping at my desk.  I guess I should’ve just used my phone, looking back on the situation, but I never imagined, even as orderly and stern as my boss was that she’d handle my personal shopping habits, (which I did frequently use the work computer for) so harshly.  Then I one day I was caught and everything changed from there.

“Alice? Can I please speak to you in my office?”  I heard my boss’s voice say in a quite agitated manner.  “Yes Beth!  Be right there!”  I replied back, closing the personal tabs and leaving only work-related material up on the screen.  Ms. Stone was tall, shapely and had long dark brown hair with some golden highlights that fell in big classy 1950’s like waves along a stunning jawline.  She was strong and confident and always made me feel sort of intimidated as it was, so when I approached her office, I was more than nervous.  I wonder what’s wrong.  I thought to myself on the walk back there.

I nervously opened the door, peered inside and with a large swallow I sheepishly said, “What can I do for you Beth?” “For the rest of this conversation it’s Ms. Stone, understood?”  She said standing up and motioning for me to have a seat as she closed the door behind us.  “Recently new security cameras were installed in the office and I happened to notice in the footage that you have spent countless hours doing online shopping on my dime and on my office computers.”  She said leaning back onto the edge of her desk as she towered over top of me, now getting nervously sick to my stomach.  “I’m sorry Alice, but because of this I’m going to have to let you.”  She added without further explanation.

“Oh, Beth…. I mean… Ms. Stone, please NO!  I’ll do anything!  Please don’t fire me; I really need this job!”  I blurted out desperately frantic.  “Well, since you say it that way, there is something we could… do instead,” Beth replied in an almost sadistic way while undoing the belt from the tight pencil skirt that hugged her firm perfect curves.  She was simply exquisite and while I felt afraid, I admit there was a part of me that was unexpectedly aroused by this proposition.  “The alternative to being fired is that you will take a spanking as punishment.”  She said with a devious little smile and her head cocked slightly to the side. “You pull up that little skirt of yours.  You will bend over and grip my desk.  Then, you will let me give you a spanking for your bad girl behavior.”  She added firmly with a small satisfied smile.  “So, how bad do you really need this job?  My sweet little workplace online shopper Alice?  Will it be punishment by spanking, or termination?”  She asked as if these were actually decent options.

“I’ll take the spanking for punishment.”  I said with a quivering voice as I was close to bursting into tears.  I slowly twisted my hips to bring my skirt up over them.  I was wearing tiny panties consisting mostly of just some frontage lace and side strings that didn’t cover my cheeks at all so there wasn’t even a thin satin buffer.  Not like that would do much anyway I suppose.  I reminded myself as I prepared to take my spanking punishment.  Immediately my body bounced and stinging penetrated layers of my tender skin on my small behind.  Two more hot, stinging slaps of her skin contacting mine and I winced wondering how I could get through the next three.  I hadn’t been spanked since I was a child and certainly never with a bare behind exposed.  Before my dominant angry boss moved the spanking punishment on to the belt portion, she grabbed my red, raw ass cheeks and gave them a nice squeeze with both hands sort of jiggling the cheeks for her own pleasure and amusement at my expense.

So, now I’m being violated sexually too?  I thought in as much disbelief in that as in the tingling sensation that was creeping in between my legs.  Was I actually aroused over being spanked, punished and humiliated?  I wondered to myself as I seemed deep down to actually want the next three painful hits to my small raw tooshie.  It seemed I was!  And once the belt whapped my already raw bum skin, I began to get tears in my eyes and at the same time, became aroused even more.  Three whopping cracks of my boss Beth’s belt and I my body quaked, tears ran down my face and I was left bent over her desk, ass exposed, sort of humiliated but yet aroused and confused.  My jaw hung open and my eyes big as I struggled to process what just happened.  I could feel Beth staring at me and taking my body in.  She even walked up and ran a hand lightly over my round cheeks to feel the heat of the skin where she’d spanked me, clearly enjoying the hot redness that radiated from them thanks to her spanking and hefty punishment.

“Don’t let it happen again and now please get out of my office,” Ms. Stone said firmly as she headed back to her spinning desk chair and returned to work like nothing had even happened.  I stood in disbelief and confusion as I pulled my tight skirt back down over my red behind and left, thankful I at least got to keep my job.  I drove home is almost shock and wondered if Beth was actually attracted to me.  I mean to want to bend your office assistant over your desk, pull up their skirt to expose their ass and spank them, wouldn’t she have to be?  I contemplated sort of liking the idea of it.  I arrived home and headed upstairs to the shower.  I spun in the mirror as I undressed and ran my hand over the smaller by still remaining red spots that were left by my boss and her decision to give me a good spanking as a punishment.

As I felt the heat, the pain, the humiliation and disbelief in what happened I became increasingly aroused.  I wondered would my beautiful, powerful boss decide to punish me more if I do this again?  Did she hope I did it again so she could get another look at my ass bare and bent over her desk?  As the thoughts filled my mind, I became increasingly aroused.  I grabbed the detachable showerhead wand and lowered it down between my legs.  With the thumping water pounding my clit and thoughts of how getting spanked felt filling my head, my legs began to quiver.  The water was hitting my swollen clit just perfectly and my hips began to grind forward and back almost involuntarily as my ache to cum grew by the second.  I recalled every sting, every thump, every wince of pain that coursed through me as Ms. Stone delivered my spanking punishment.  And then it happened.  The most intense, knee buckling, screaming orgasm that probably had my townhome neighbors raising a few eyebrows pulsed intensely between my legs.

My body quaked and I struggled to keep myself upright as the orgasm seemed to go on for a blissful eternity.  “Whewee, what did you do to me Ms. Stone?!”  I said out loud to myself as stepped out of the shower and dried my body off with a big soft towel.  From that day forward I was never the same.  I began wearing sexy garters and stockings under my work clothes just praying my boss would find another reason to punish me again.  To give me another bad girl spanking that I so desperately craved from her.  I wasn’t sure where this would go, but now being spanked was all I could think about and I may have even done a few things on purpose just to ensure I’d anger my hot boss that I now incessantly craved.  And that is how I got into sexual punishment and spanking!