“Just how many times do you plan on swatting me?” I asked incredulous.
“How long were you watching me?”
“I don’t know. A few minutes,” I said.
“Would you say two minutes or three minutes?”
“I don’t know. I was watching since you entered the office and began to change. I guess probably about three minutes”
“Ok. I’m going to let you off easy. I will swat you twice per minute for a total of six and I expect you to take them without crying out. People will start arriving at the office soon and we don’t want anyone to hear,” he said in clear control of the situation. “Now brace yourself.”
I moved my hands over the smooth desk to the edges where I could get a firmer grip. I clasped my fingers down tight and tensed as I prepared for the sting. A few seconds later the ruler landed hard against my buttocks. Not a full on swing but enough to leave a red mark. I bit my lip and did not cry out as he had requested.
“That’s two,” he said, “four more.” As the smack of the 3rd rippled across my soft flesh.
A muffled noise passed my lips involuntarily and I bit my lip harder.
Ben stopped momentarily and moved up closer behind me admiring his work.
“Getting a nice red glow,” he said as he passed his hand over my ass. The feel was both painful and exciting at the same time. From directly behind me he took a step forward and brought his hips to my ass. “Do you feel that? Can you feel what your punishment is doing to me?” he asked as he pressed his growing erection against my crack.
“Yes, I can feel it,” I answered becoming more and more turned on.
“Three to go,” he said backing away.
I took the last three hits well and managed not to scream even though they began to hurt more and more with each swat. I began to doubt I would be able to sit very well for at least the rest of the day, possibly longer.
I began to rise from the desk and pull my skirt back down when I felt his hand on my back.
“Not just yet,” he said as he pushed me back against the desk and lifted my skirt up around my waist again. “Now I have to reward you for taking your punishment so well. You’ve gotten me quite worked up and I couldn’t possibly just let you leave,” he said as he kicked my legs into a wider V. “I’ve seen you watching me every day for the last year or so. I know you want this.” he continued as he reached between my legs. “Oh, I see you’re quite worked up yourself.”
I felt his hand move over my sopping wet cunt. The contact sent a jolt of lightning through my body and I shook some as he continued to caress my cunt through my soaked lace panties. With a single digit he pulled the fabric to the side and placed his hand to my bare skin.
“You’re so wet for me,” he said as he drew a finger between my lips continuing to my enlarged clit. He moved his finger over the sensitive bud eliciting a small moan. “You’re such a naughty employee,” he said as he flicked and pinched my clit. I shuttered and moaned and he continued and I found myself dying to feel his fingers inside of me.
“Please,” I begged.
“Please what?” he asked. “Please stop?”
“No! No! Don’t stop,” I cried out quickly.
“Please what?” he repeated.
“More. Please give me more,”
“Like this?” he asked pushing a finger into my cunt.
“Mmm yes,” I moaned as he began to move his finger inside of me. His thick middle finger reached just deep enough to hit me in all the right spots. He moved his hand in circles placing his palm flat over my clit so that each movement drove me wild.
He stood behind me with his body pressed hard against my thigh as he braced himself to fingerfuck me as I bent over his desk and I could feel the hardness of his erection against my thigh. The combination of his finger and the sensation of his cock against my leg was nearly enough to send me over the edge.
“Oh no you don’t,” he said as he pulled his hand away.
I could feel my pussy clenching and searching for his now missing digit. My body wanted more.
He stepped a little to the left so that he was now centered on my ass. I heard the sound of elastic slapping against his thighs as he pushed his tight black jogging pants a ways down his thighs. His hard cock jumped out and hit my fleshy red ass cheek and I began to get excited anticipating what was to come. I instinctively lifted my hips and presented my welcoming cunt to his dick.
“Impatient aren’t we,” he said as he held his cock and ran it up and down through my slick slit. “I’m not so sure I should fuck an employee.”
He continued to rub himself against my opening for several long minutes. Each time I tried to move to drive him in he would push me back against the desk.
“This would be cutting it awfully close,” he said as he stroked himself against my clit, “the whole office will be here in about 15 minutes. We could get caught,” he said just before ramming himself into my tight hole.
I wasn’t expecting the sudden thrust and cried out as he stretched and widened me with his huge cock.
“What did I say about crying out?” he said as he clasped his hand over my mouth making sure to leave my nose uncovered so I could still breathe. “Now take it in silence like a good little employee,” he continued as he began to push himself deeper.
He moved slowly and in no hurry despite the fact that others would be coming to work shortly. It’s possible that early comers might already be out there. He leaned forward over my back as his dick sank deeper and deeper. He didn’t push but instead allowed his body weight to sink himself into me. It felt like an eternity before he was seated completely within me, his balls laying against my thighs. Ben didn’t move but instead gave himself several long moments to enjoy the feel of my cunt engulfing his shaft.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
I nodded my head “Yes” unable to speak with his hand over my mouth.
“Good,” he said and began to finally pull back before thrusting forward again. He thrust hard with each forward motion ensuring that he delved as deeply as he could.
As he became coated in my juices and his precum he began to slide in easier and easier and he pumped into me like a piston.
“I hope you’re not a dirty whore,” he said as he continued to pummel me. “Without any protection I wouldn’t want to get anything. Although, I could get you pregnant. Then everyone would know. You want that don’t you? You want me to drive my cum deep into you. You want me to seed you so that everyone knows what a dirty little whore you are. “
I know what he was saying was bad. I knew I shouldn’t want what he was saying but I couldn’t help myself. I did want his cum. I did want him to shoot deep into my cunt. I didn’t want protection. I want the warmth of his semen spewing into my insides no matter what the consequence could be.
As his cock slid in and out of my juicy cunt I opened my mouth and bit down on his hand to control myself. I didn’t want to alert the rest of the office workers that may be arriving but there was little else that could keep me silent so I bit down on his thumb. I was careful not to bite too hard but I was certain there would be a mark left behind. Perhaps a reminder of this tryst in his office. Every time he goes to shake a hand he’ll have to remember fucking me over his desk.
With each thrust I could feel his thighs rubbing against mine and his balls slapping into me. He pushed so hard that his desk began to slowly scoot across the carpeted floor. I closed my grip around the desk ledge and tried harder to hold it into place to no avail. It moved further and further.
In frustration Ben lifted me from the desk and slammed me against the wall of windows. He reached his arms under mine and then grabbed my shoulders to hold me down as he slammed himself home. He began to grunt with each of his thrusts but I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to be quiet. The animalistic noise was creating a rising tide in my loins and I could feel the pressure building.
“Oh god, I’m going…I’m going to cum,” I gasped against the glass leaving a small we
t circle where my breath had created condensation.
“Not yet you’re not,” he demanded thrusting his cock into me harder. “Not until I’m ready. I want to feel your hungry cunt around my dick when I cum into you.”
With my chest pressed against the window I looked out over the city. I tried to watch the traffic to distract myself and to calm the warmth growing inside of me.
As he continued we heard the elevator doors in the other room ding open as someone else arrived. Against the glass we could be seen if someone looked this direction as his office windows were open. He had forgotten to close the blinds.
“Shit,” he gasped and yanked me from the glass and hastily moved me to the floor. He pulled out of me and laid down on his back. “Hurry, get on.” He instructed.
Out of sight of the rest of the office unless someone came looking I moved myself over his body and lowered myself down onto his cock. As he slid into me for a second time I began to move up and down his length. My hands braced on his chest as my thighs worked to lift and lower my body.
“Harder,” Ben said. “Make me cum.”
I dropped myself down harder and faster building our momentum. As I moved down he began to thrust up and before long we were moving in perfect sync and I could feel my orgasm begin to build again.
“You have to cum soon,” I whispered.
“Just a little longer,” he said.
He brought his hands to my hips and held them as we moved together, his cock delving in and out of my cunt. Before long I could tell he was getting close. His soft masculine grunts had returned and he was gritting his teeth and digging his fingers into my hip bones.
“Give it to me,” I said, “Give me all of your cum.”
My dirty words were enough to put him over the edge and as soon as I came down the last time he began to spurt into me. As soon as his hot cum hit my inner walls I felt my orgasm reach the breaking point and I cried out as my cunt began to spasm around his cock. It felt like lightning exploding through my entire body as he unloaded himself in me. I continued to ride him slowly to milk every last bit of him. He moaned softly as he twitched inside of me and let out another small spurt.
I collapsed against him as we both caught our breath. Once our heart rates had returned to normal I climbed off of him and began to adjust my hair and clothing. As soon as my skirt was pulled back down and my hair was pinned back in place Ben looked at me.
“Don’t you have work to do?” he said.
“Yes, I do,” I replied.
“Then you should probably go do it. Don’t make me have to punish you again. Next time I won’t be quite so forgiving,” he said.
As I walked out of his office I could feel his cum beginning to run down the insides of my thighs. I pulled out my chair and began to sit down. When the hard chair met my backside I had a painful reminder of the discipline I had just taken. The rest of the day I had to fidget and constantly reposition myself because sitting would become too painful for my sore ass.
Midway through the day my phone rang. As I answered I recognized the voice immediately, it was Ben.
“I think we need to set up a meeting,” he said, “I’ve heard you’ve been underperforming and I need to teach you a thing or two about business.”
“Ok,” I said huskily into the phone beginning to become aroused by the thought of another meeting.
“Tomorrow when you first arrive,” he said quickly before hanging up.
I glanced in the direction of his office but only saw a closed door. I bit my lip and imagined what was to come tomorrow. I’d have watched him through his door much sooner if I had known how I would be punished. As I fantasized about the fun that was to cum I focused on the feel of his cum seeping out of my cunt. This is going to be a good week, I thought to myself as I went back to my work. I had been busy typing up a memo for the entire team and I made sure to include plenty of typos. Guess he’ll just have to keep punishing me, I thought as I hit send.
PUNISHED
BY
LACEY ST. CLAIRE
PUNISHED
Alyssa worked at drinking her fresh squeezed orange juice, her lush lips wrapped lightly around the tip of the straw. She took lawn drawn out tugs on the juice as her eyes stayed fixed upon the new employee behind the register. It was his first day of work at “BLISS”, the local café that happened to be the favorite hangout of Alyssa and her husband Chris.
Alyssa and Chris Johnson were newlyweds having only been married for 6 months. They used to come to this café quite often. It held a particular type of allure and nostalgia since it was the place they had first met. Alyssa remembered that day as if it were yesterday. In fact, she remembered all the details associated with her encounter with Chris.
It was a warm summer evening in mid-July. The sun had been scorching all day and she and her friend Linda chose to take a break from the heat. As they sat having a friendly conversation this unbelievably hot guy walked in. The women had watched as he went straight to the bar and ordered a drink for himself, clearly someone that knew exactly what they wanted. No messing around with the menu. No wasting time.
As his drink was prepared he turned and reclined upon the tall counter. As he lounged he took in the surroundings, checking out the other customers. His eyes fell on Linda first, lingered for a few seconds and then moved on to Alyssa. Alyssa and Linda continued to stare right back at the tall handsome stranger. Either of them would have been happy to take him home based on looks alone. .
“Holy shit that dude is hot,'' Alyssa whispered to Linda trying not to be too obvious.
“You're telling me,” Linda whispered back. “I can’t take my eyes off of him.”
“He’s looking right at us,” Alyssa said looking pleased.
“Actually, he’s looking right at you,” Linda said teasing.
Chris continued to watch Alyssa for a few more seconds before he approached the girls. Alyssa and Linda were ready for it and took the split second before he arrived to straighten their hair and their skirts. They plastered broad smiles on their faces and tried not to blush as he arrived at their table.
“Hey girls, hows it going?” Chris said trying to play it cool.
“We’re good. What about you?” Linda asked enthusiastically but Chris didn't seem to notice that she had spoken at all. His gaze had never left Alyssa and right now she seemed to be the only thing that existed in his universe.
Suddenly he said, “Your bra is showing.”
“What?!” Alyssa was startled and immediately looked down at her top. Seeing that her clothes were fine, she scrunched up her brow annoyed and said, “No it’s not!”
Chris reached forward and tugged down down one of her sleeves so that her pink lace bra could be seen. ''Now it is,” Chris said beginning to laugh.
“What the…?! Are you a fucking idiot?” Alyssa yelled and slapped him hard across the face.
“Oh, come on it was just a joke,” Chris said and then teased Alyssa by lightly slapping her cheek. It wasn’t a hard slap like she had given him but it still felt absurd and out of place. Yet somehow, they ended up together.
This was all about 8 months ago now and much had changed. Now she and Christ were in that same café again. Despite the fact that she was sitting across from Chris she couldn’t take her eyes off of the new-hire at the counter. Slowly sipping on her orange juice she examined his features. He had dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, with full bitable lips. Just the kind she liked.
After a couple of minutes the employee noticed Alyssa watching him work. When he noticed he became nervous and did his best to avoid glancing back at her. Knowing that he couldn’t resist Alyssa began to tongue her straw suggestively.
Chris remained clueless like usual. Always busy on his phone he didn’t pay much as much attention to her as he should.
“Hey Ally,” Chris said without bothering to lift his eyes from his cell phone, “We need to head home now. I have to send Peter a file for his court appearance in a couple hours.�
� Peter was one of the other lawyers at Chris’s firm. They all liked to act like they were the most important people in the world. Each one of them was making way too much money to protect the scum of the earth.
“Alright,” Alyssa said pulling her gaze from the treat taking orders from a new set of customers. Chris got up from the chair and put on his jacket impatiently motioning that Alyssa needed to hurry up and do the same. At the door Alyssa turned around and caught the barista looking at her. Startled he'd been caught he quickly looked the other way, but not before Alyssa got off a seductive wink.
After sending the important fax the two of them went out to do some shopping and to have a nice dinner. By the time they got home, it was past 10:00. Lying together in their king-size bed Alyssa snuggled up to Chris and tried to ask as nonchalantly as possible, “What would you do if you ever caught me cheating on you?”
Chris stopped caressing her thigh and grew deathly silent before finally answering, “You know I’d be forced to punish you,” Without any further warning her threw her onto her back and climbed on top of her. Suddenly angered and erect he slapped her in the face, his dick growing stiffer. Alyssa was surprised and began to shout. She knew it added to his excitement. She had learned that Chris liked it rough early in their relationship and above all he enjoyed slapping her across the face. Not enough to bruise or leave welts but hard enough to sting.
While he did love to play rough this time it felt different. Chris slapped her face twice and then began to work his hands down her body. He hit her tits, her thighs, her ass. Alyssa tried to escape but Chris was strong as he ripped away her panties in a single forceful yank
“Stop it Chris!” Alyssa shouted when it became painful, but it was too late. Chris was already forcing her legs apart as he thrust himself into her cunt. He began to pump and to slap her simultaneously getting off on the rush. He fucked her hard and fast and it only took a minute before he was cumming inside of her. They had discussed many times that she wanted him to wear protection because she wasn’t ready to be pregnant yet but apparently Chris didn’t care as much as she did. He continued to thrust into her a few last times as he squirted stream after stream of his cum inside of her. When he was finished he pulled out and left the room to shower without saying a word to her.
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