Lying bare assed across the desk I’ve barely got my breath back and still too weak to move.
Oh God! Someone’s coming, can’t let them catch me like this. I’d be in so much trouble if my Boss finds out!
Before I can even push myself back up from the desk the door opens and in he walks. There’s no way I’ll not be fired now.
“Don’t bother getting up on my account”, said my Boss smirking. “You’re in the perfect position for this little chat.”
A rush of embarrassment flushes through my body, my cheeks burning and my legs trembling. What will happen now? There’s no way I can hide any part of me, everything is exposed to the lecherous gaze of my Boss.
“If you want to keep your job you’ll do everything I say and not say a word? Or you can empty your desk and leave. But before you choose that option you should know I have everything that just happened in here on video, and I’ll show the tape to everyone you know and circulate copies everywhere I can, understand?”
I feel sick with humiliation and a little fear, he’s got me between a rock and a hard place and he knows it.
Frantically I look around for a camera, there wasn’t one in here last week, but there it is looking down mockingly at me.
I have no choice, I have to do as my Boss says or suffer the consequences.
Looking up into my Boss’ face I close my eyes and swallow hard, then nod my agreement and understanding. There’s no turning back now.
With a soft triumphant laugh my Boss walks to stand directly behind me, his hands brush across the bare skin on my rump causing goose bumps to break out, the muscles tensing beneath the skin with apprehension.
“Keep your eyes closed” he instructs.
I hear rustling and feel soft silky material against my closed eyes and wrap around my head, large hands tying it into a knot behind my head.
Firm hands drag my blouse down my arms, forcing my arms to move towards the centre of my back, the material crudely formed into a knot to secure them in place.
More rustling and I feel something cool draped across my lower back. Something although quite solid, still flexible and a couple of inches wide, with horror I realised this was the belt my Boss had been wearing when he came into the room.
“Now my little slut, firstly you need to be punished for your behaviour today. Seducing a fellow worker in the office by tormenting him for weeks with low cut blouses and short skirts, flirting outrageously with him, I’ve seen what’s been going on.” He said lasciviously.
“After your punishment I’ll explain what will happen next. You do agree you should be punished for what you did?”
Swallowing hard I nodded. My stomach doing somersaults at the thought of what is about to happen, yet somehow a strange sense of excitement flowed through me.
The idea of being subjugated to the will of someone else, someone willing to treat me as what I am, a slut, a slave to my sexual needs and desires, has my mind in a whirl.
Maybe this is what I’ve searched for all these years, someone to bend me to their will instead of drifting aimlessly from man to man, no sense of fulfilment.
A firm hand slaps the right cheek of my ass abruptly, the shock making me clench involuntarily. Five more smacks follow in swift succession, each slightly harder than the last.
Sounds of movement behind me and a hard smack onto the left cheek, again five more to match the six slaps my Boss had delivered to my right ass cheek a minute ago.
Both sides of my ass aglow, the flesh highly sensitised by the spanking, to my horror and humiliation I feel my pussy growing even wetter with excitement.
How is it possible that being treated this way can turn me on? Ok my Boss hasn’t spanked me hard exactly, but even so.
The leather belt snakes sinuously across my lower back and buttocks, slithering down between the cheeks of my ass and brushing against my lower thighs. A hand pushes my legs slightly further apart and fingers jam into my pussy feeling the sopping swollen result of being fucked and spanked.
“I do believe you actually enjoyed that, you horny bitch. Say thank you for being allowed to keep your job and me being generous by not punishing you too harshly,” my Boss demands gloatingly.
Barely louder than a whisper I manage to do as instructed. “Thank you Sir.”
I hear a zip presumably the one on his trousers, and a rigid cock nudges the entrance to my pussy demanding entrance. His hands on my hips my Boss enters my swollen sodden wet pussy to the hilt in one thrust.
I can’t contain the gasp of surprise at how big he is; stretching me even wider than the cock before, it doesn’t feel as long, but it’s certainly much thicker.
With a few powerful thrusts I feel myself rising once again to a climax, his balls slapping against my clit each time he pushed deep inside me.
My Boss slips his leather belt around my stomach and hoists me up, barely able to stand on tiptoe. Now the head of his cock banged up against the front wall of my pussy. Strange new sensations ripple through my body. I’ve heard how it feels to have your G-spot stimulated, but I’ve never experienced it until now.
An overwhelming feeling that I need to pee mixed with intensely pleasurable sensations floods my body.
Without warning a scream escapes from my mouth as an orgasm unlike anything I’ve enjoyed before explodes within me.
What feels like gallons of pussy juice gushing out of me and running down my stocking clad thighs, the muscles in my legs give out and still that thick cock is pounding away punishingly inside me.
Making loud animalistic grunts my Boss finally releases a stream of hot cum inside me, slapping my ass cheeks in time to each thrust as his cock spasms inside me.
Releasing me from my bonds he stood back allowing me to lever myself upright from the desk, the makeshift blindfold still in place.
As I reach up to remove the blindfold my Boss stops me by gripping my wrist gently with his hand.
“Keep it on a minute; we’re not done with our little chat yet. You’re good at your job, sexy as hell too.
How do you feel about a promotion involving a lot of travel? You’ll report directly to me and receive your instructions directly from me.
I’ll double your salary, give you a company car, all travel will be business class and accommodation five star.
What I expect in return is that you to do whatever I deem necessary to get the job done. If that involves using sex so be it.
Do you accept? Perhaps before you give me your answer you should remove the blindfold and look through the office window.”
Thoroughly shocked by what has transpired and the offer of promotion my Boss just made, I remove the tie from around my head and blinking in the bright office lights to adjust my eyes I turn and look through the window.
Everyone I work with in the office is standing there looking back at me, grinning, winking and giving me the thumbs up sign.
Mortified in my humiliation I turn and look at my Boss, I can literally feel the colour drain from my face and then come rushing back as my cheeks are on fire with embarrassment.
“Take the promotion and you won’t have to face them every day” he pointed out.
“But they’ve all seen me naked and what just happened” I sobbed. “I’ll never be able to face anyone again.”
“If you take the job you’ll be earning double the salary of anyone else in there, enjoying first class everything too. Don’t you consider a little humiliation a small price to pay for all that?
Have the rest of the day off to think about it, call me later on my private line, here’s the number.”
That said he zipped his trousers and left the room sending everyone scattering back to their desks with just a look.
Straightening my clothes I scuttled sheepishly to my desk to gather my belongings, desperately trying to ignore the low wolf whistles and lurid suggestions made by the men around me and made my way home to think.
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Submitted by : DanesWood
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