Office Disciplineby kristydoll
Gina’s heart raced as she frantically searched through the papers on her cluttered desk. Small nimble fingers sorted through receipts, invoices and forms in her search for the report her boss had asked for. She had kept him waiting for over ten minutes and knew if she didn’t find it soon, she wouldn’t be able to stall any longer.
As if on cue, the intercom buzzed on her desk. “Gina, I need that report now.”
Gina groaned as she noted the emphasis he had placed on the word now. It was useless. She couldn’t find the report and knew she had to relay that fact to her boss. With a deep breath, she turned and walked into Matt Bender’s office.
He was expecting her, and the report, and motioned her to deposit it on the far desk when he noticed the sheepish look on her face. His eyes traveled to see her empty hands clenched tightly together. In a stern voice, he asked, “The report, Gina?”
“About the report, sir,” Gina started in a shaky voice. “I seemed to have misplaced it but…”
“You’ve what?” He cut her off. “You’ve misplaced it, or lost it?”
“I’m sure it’s not lost, sir. If you give me a little more time, I’m sure I can find it.”
Matt walked behind his large oak desk. “Step up here, Gina.” Once she was standing in front of his desk, he continued. “We have talked about the importance of you being organized, have we not?”
“Yes, sir,” she answered, casting her eyes downward.
“For you to be an effective personal secretary to me, you need to be disciplined Gina. I need to be able to count on you. It seems that I can’t do that.”
“You can, Mr. Bender. Really you can. It’s just been so busy today that I haven’t had a chance to organize anything yet.” She knew she was pleading but she loved her job and didn’t want to be dismissed. On two other occasions, she had reprimanded for her lack of efficiency.
“No, Gina,” he said in a harsh voice, “I’m not sure you understand. This is unacceptable and, as I’m sure you realize, this is strike three.”
Tears formed and threatened to spill from her deep brown eyes. Her full lips trembled slightly as she nodded her head in resignation. “I understand, sir. I’m fired, right?”
Matt Bender took in the sight of his secretary. Her soft brown curls fell forward to cover her face as she focused on the floor. She was a looker and one of the reasons he had hired her in the first place. Her full breasts, which amply filled out anything she wore, and her luscious-looking ass well made up for her lack of secretarial skills. He would have normally fired her at this point, but she looked so remorseful that he decided to try a different approach.
“Perhaps a little discipline is needed instead of being firing.”
Gina looked up immediately. “Oh yes, sir. I know you’ve told me before to be more disciplined and I …”
He cut her off again. “No, Gina, I meant you being disciplined.”
She stared at him blankly until the realization of what he’d said dawned on her. Her eyes widened and her full lips fell apart. “What exactly did you have in mind?” she whispered.
“I’ve always found a good spanking stop most from committing the same mistakes again.” He smirked as he watched her eyes widen more, and then continued, “What do you think, Gina?”
She was in shock but what could she say? A spanking? In this day and age? She hadn’t even been spanked as a child. This was crazy. But it would save her job. That fact was not lost on Gina as her mind spun. She knew he was waiting on her answer.
“Is that really necessary, sir?” she stalled. “I mean, I won’t let this happen again.”
Gina knew even before he answered that there was in fact no choice for her. His hands set rigidly on his hips and his pursed lips said it all. Resigned to the fact that she couldn’t loose this job, she nodded her head slowly.
“Come around the desk to me, Gina.”
This was it, the moment of truth. Her decision made, she slowly walked to stand at his side. He sat in his chair then said the words that made her blush, “Over my knee, Gina.” He chuckled slightly as he watched her. “How pretty. Now, let’s see if we can get your ass as red as your face.”
Gina gasped at his words but reluctantly laid herself across his lap. She was flushed with embarrassment at her position. Here she was, a grown woman over someone’s knee about to get a spanking.
She squirmed slightly as his hand ran over the cotton material of her skirt. It was soft, light and teasing as he rubbed her round ass cheeks. The feel was lulling until his hand lifted and came down sharply. She hadn’t expected the thud or the strength of his blow. His hand struck her upturned ass repeatedly. Gina let out a moan of relief when he finally stopped.
He chuckled. “Gina, that was just the warm-up. I haven’t even begun to give you the punishment you deserve.”
“Oh god,” she groaned but was unsure if it was from knowing more was to come or the fact that his hands were slowly sliding her skirt up to expose her panties. His fingers traced light circular patterns over the silky fabric covering her ass.
Once more without warning, his hand rained down on her flesh. He made sure he covered every inch of her displayed bottom. Her buttocks were on fire and she yelped with each new blow.
“You’re doing well, Gina. I’m glad to see you be a good girl and take your punishment this way.”
“Yes, sir,” she answered weakly between breaths.
“We’re almost finished now and I do hope this won’t be a regular occurrence. You do understand that if it happens again, your punishment will be far worse next time.”
Next time? Too many thoughts ran through her head for Gina to answer. No. She would be more careful and organized in the future. This couldn’t happen again.
Her thoughts were distracted when she felt the tug of her panties being pulled over her spanked cheeks. He was quick to give her a sharp swat when she attempted to stop him. “Gina,” he said forcefully, “accept your punishment. We are almost done.”
He continued to peel off her silk panties and tossed them to the floor. His large hand then rested upon Gina’s hot flesh. She couldn’t control the moan that escaped at his touch. Her skin felt electrified as his fingers traced the red patterns that had already immerged. Finding his target, he drew his hand up and let it crash down with a loud smack. Over and again, he spanked her ass with unrelenting swats causing Gina to cry real tears.
When satisfied that she’d had enough, he released his grip on her and told her to stand. On shaky legs, she stood before him and softly rubbed her sore bottom. “Gina, did you deserve the punishment you just received?”
With tear-filled eyes she looked up at him. “Yes, sir, I did,” she answered softly.
“Well, you have made up for your mistake. I hope this serves as a reminder of how important it is to be better organized in the future.”
“Oh, yes, sir. I’m sure it will.”
“Okay, Gina, I’m glad to hear that. Now, put your panties back on, fix your clothing and please, find me that report!”
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