Spanking Boss Novels & Stories

She is shameless and instead peddles her body directly to her boss on her first day at work. "I will sue you if you are rude to me!" threatened Starlie. "Hey listen!" Jordan can no longer hold back his anger. He then stared at Starlie's face without minding her breasts which were still open. “I didn't fire you without a reason. Once I know you are the secretary of the previous leader. I know right away if you have problems, if you are good at work, maybe Van Boss will not be in trouble if you can take care of your boss! ”

In that moment Kyle came walking down the hallway. "Gemma, are you ok?" Kyle looked at her suspiciously. "Yeah, yes, I am fine." Gemma stuttered a little, hoping Kyle did not see any of what just happened. "Who are you?" Kyle looked at Grant. "He's my boss, he's the new CEO at FENN Inc." Gemma cut in and looked pleadingly at Grant that he would not say anything inappropriate. Gemma could not believe that on the one night she wanted to forget about this man, he shows up!

Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor. There is a strange dynamic between him and the boss lady. Mrs. Aldridge doesn’t pay attention to Theo’s presentations, playing with her things on the desk or being busy with her tablet. She also has a habit of deliberately asking questions about the exact topics that Theo didn’t include in that meeting. She is literally waiting for him to make a mistake, so she can humiliate Theo in front of his boss. Even a little slip of the tongue is enough for her to tease him. So, he needs to end this presentation as soon as possible to free himself from the interrogating gaze of his boss’s woman an

Almost. “Sure they do, but not have their bosses do that to them.” It was the last thing I could think of. “When did you decide that I was your boss. Was it when you were draped on my desk and I was spanking you or when you were on your knees sucking me off?” Well, he had a point. “I.. I just..”

It motivated me to keep going, increasing my pace. Almost instantly, he yanked my ponytail. I gasped loudly and stopped. He pulled my back to him, bending me over without hesitation. He pushed me towards the creaky single couch, stopping when we got to it. It was my turn to grip both arms tightly. He pulled his shorts down, wrapping my hair around his hand. He yanked my head up, spanking my right butt cheek. I couldn't control the loud moan that followed. I felt his thumb brush lightly over my wet clit. It was swollen, dripping pussy juices. It wanted some action.

I must be tired that I fell asleep with my head on my table. “Have you eaten dinner?” he asked again, reaching for my forehead and pressing his lips to stop himself from laughing as he took the sticky paper that got stuck on my skin. “Sky would surely agree to this note,” he chuckled, returning the paper to me. I bit my lower lip, blushing at what I had written on the small sticky note. My boss is an a**hole! I scoffed. “Would I be reprimanded because of this?” I cleared my table, piled the folders, and took my bag from the file pedestal drawer.

“Sounds like sulking to me. You even locked the door. Do I have to remind you that I’m still your boss?” My eyebrow shot up. “We aren't at the company. How are you still my boss?” “You kept calling me boss. So, I'm still your boss.” He teased me. He was actually grinning. He really knows exactly when to annoy me. Should I act like my dysmenorrhea is acting up again? “So…” “You're not my boss. I'm just… here as a…” I paused. I couldn't pinpoint the exact words. I was fumbling for something to say, damn it. “Tenant.”

Maybe I'd believe he hates this if his dick wasn't so hard and spilling so much pre-cum on my stomach, "No, pull it out." I smile and bring my other hand to slap his ass. Eros cries out like it hurts, squeezing me more. I'm about to come again. I need to hold it this time. But I spank him one more time. "You're not the boss. I am," I remind him, my voice so gruff it doesn't even sound like me. Birdie is losing his mind, his dick leaking like crazy. I wish I could grow another hand just to wrap it around his shaft and jerk him off too, but I can't right now. So, I spank him one more time, "Say it. Say I'm your boss and I own this hole. Then I'll give you what you want."

“In this office, in this cutthroat business world, you do not simply agree to things just because someone tells you to. Elena offered to ‘prepare’ you and you spread your legs like an eager little slut without thinking. She is not your owner. I am. What you did was let the opponent collect something that belongs exclusively to me. You gave away access to *my* property without my permission. You let another person use this tight cunt that I claimed last night.” He suddenly stood up, keeping her fully impaled on his cock. He bent her forward over the desk and started pounding her from behind with deep, brutal thrusts. The desk creaked under the force. His heavy balls slapped against her clit w

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.