Spanked At Work Novels & Stories

Spank Ethan landed a slap on Liam's cheek. “How dare you abuse my woman!” Ethan's anger was at its peak. “Alex.” He called his assistant. “Yes sir,”Alex walked in. “Take him away, give him 20 lashes and get this place repaired with his salary.” Alex nodded, ordering the guards to take Liam away. Abigail looked at the broken table and the ruined dinner. Hot tears fell down her face. Ethan frowned,he hated seeing her so miserable. “Are you okay?” He knelt before her. He tried to touch her hand but she shook his hands off.

Then, during an inventory count at the docks, I got jostled in the crowd and accidentally bumped into Santo. His smile froze, and he pointed a finger right in my face. "Who the hell do you think you are, touching me? "Do you have any idea how much this suit cost? I could dump you in the harbor, and you still couldn't pay for it!" That same day, Thomas in HR moved my desk to the farthest corner of the office, right next to the cold storage room. "Vincent, if you're not going to work, at least stay out of everyone else's way. You'll sit there from now on."

In that case, I guess you deserve thirty spanks,” he said and my eyes widened in shock. There was no way I could take thirty spanks again. The last time he did that, my ass cheeks were burning for days. I couldn't sit or sleep properly, and even simple tasks became impossible for me. I didn't want a return of that, so even though I feared him I tried to speak against it.

Well, congratulations, Vicky," I smiled at her. "I just don't know what to do now. " Especially with my job, the boss doesn't like distractions of any kind. I'm sure if he finds out he'll kick me out. Or he'll tell me to come back until he's free... you know. Maybe in a year. And the truth is I don't want to stop working, I have a lot of expenses. “Dalton can't be that cruel. “These are company policies. "But Dalton makes them, right?"

"That's... random. Why?" "Just curious." I took a long drink of water, trying to look casual. "Like, if someone got framed for something they didn't do, could they be punished? Made to work without pay?" His expression darkened. "Unfortunately, yes. The current administration has some... questionable policies when it comes to disciplinary action. Staff members can be assigned to what are essentially punishment details—unpaid work designed to make them quit rather than going through the paperwork of firing them." My stomach dropped. So Madison had been telling the truth.

He glanced over his shoulder, seeing her amused expression. "Sorry." "Don't worry about it," She smirked, and turned back into the dressing room. "You need to get some sun on that." Mark chuckled. "You talking about my ass?" "Yeah," She called back. "Don't tell the boss though. I dont' want to get fired for harassment." "I think that only happens if I talk about your ass, doesn't it?" "Don't know what to tell you, Mark," Jasmine called back. "I guess we're a long way from sexual equality in the workplace. Someone should look into that."

Maybe that was why my body lit up like fireworks every time he was close. The next strike was harder than the last, but I had a feeling that he still wasn’t spanking me with his full strength. Each strike after that was progressively harder than the last till I began to squirm. My backside felt hot, and as he began to rub me again in slow circles, the heat was becoming something else I didn’t want to acknowledge. I’ve been spanked before in my former job, but it has never made me feel this way. It had always been about getting my client off, doing what they wanted and then getting them away from me as fast as possible when we were done.

I smile knowing what's about to happen “Are you going to fuck me boss?” “You've been pretty disrespectful lately . And I think I should show you just what happens when you're rude to your boss. Do you want that ?” …ummm of course I do . “Yes . Please “. He spanks my ass and I yelp “Hmmm good girl”....he spanks it again and this time I moan. “Spread your legs open baby”. He orders and I follow My dress is bunched up in one of his hands and he struggles to loosen his belt and get his pants off .

Adam "What! I can't believe this," "Is this for real? A newbie spanking the butt of the CEO," "This is really ridiculous," "I hope the CEO get over it because I know she is a dead meat for sure," These were the comments of my staff and workers. I glared at them with a cold and deadly look. I ignored my workers and staff that were praying silently for her— knowing how short tempered I am. I turned back to see the person who had the gut to spanked my butt in the presence of my staff. I clenched my hand into a fist with an angry look on my face. I'm going to make the person regret their irresponsible action.