Spanking Boss Novels & Stories

He was wearing his backseat look now his eyes were doing that intense staring thing, his lips were slightly parted and he was running his hand through his hair like he was posing for a Playgirl spread. Then the words poured out... "I. I.. can explain. Crap. I mean..I. I've never done that before...seriously. It wasn't really...well it was me, but it wasn't in a way. Someone else dressed me, I don't even dress like that, so you can't blame me... the real me anyway. Shit. I didn't know who you were; I swear I had no idea that you were my boss. I would never have done that if I'd known. Not that I ever do that! Please don't tell anyone. Please don't tell..." And then I caught myself and stuck m

But I’ll tell you, I loved every minute of that spanking session. Man, I had mini orgasms whenever Mr. Scott’s hand landed on my butt cheeks. And then Mr. Angry Bird would whisper to me in that heady accent of his and literally had me melting. If I spiraled like that from just the spanking, now what would happen if they just humored me and stripped me naked then had their way with me? Man, if that ever happened, I mean if the universe smiled down at me and got my two bosses all so crazy to an extend that they want to bed me, then I’d be the happiest girl alive. “How are you feeling little sweetheart? Is your sweet behind still sore?” Mr. Calu’s voice came out thick and heavy, causing me to s

“You’re walking around with this fat ass, thinking no one notices? You think I wouldn’t make it mine the second you bent over in front of me?” “Yes… Boss…” My voice cracked as the words spilled out of me. I didn’t even know what I was agreeing to anymore. Another brutal slap made my skin burn, and I cried out. “You want me to stop?” he asked, his palm resting heavy against the red-hot curve of my ass. “No…” I answered quickly without thinking. “Don’t stop… please.” He let out a dark laugh. “Greedy slut. You like me spanking this ass? You like being treated like a whore?”

"Then I suggest you undress." "What?" Reality had hit home. "I only handle spankings when the mischievous woman is fully naked. And I assure you that you will be receiving punishment on a regular basis." She laughed bitterly. "That means you do this often, your mechanism of keeping obedience within the office?" I was almost shocked by her audacity, but her attitude further fueled the beast dwelling within me. An unforgiving man. Someone who refused to take a back seat. A man searching for the right partner.

Their boss is fierce not crazy so it is impossible to get angry or go crazy all the time. Betty put her hand on her waist, counseling her twin. "Oh my God, do you think our boss is insane? He's just a grumpy not crazy, he can't scold us if we don't make too much of a mistake. You say like that like just getting to know our boss"

Henry huffed and went back to his cooking. She reached her hand to my face running it down my cheek. She straddled me sitting on my lap looking directly at me. "Don't you understand boss? What if it was Henry or Zeus he had, that he was threatening?" She looked down running her fingers down the tribal lines on my neck. I reached up and grabbed her hand placing it down to her side firmly. "You cannot charm your way through this my queen, you want to call, I disagree. I won't stop you, but I won't pretend to like it either." I gently lifted her from my lap and walked towards my office. Once inside I turned to close the door and she was right behind me. I let go of the door and headed straight

“She behaves, because she’s terrified we’ll complain to the boss. Boss is the best.” “I really do have to go,” I try, weakly. Glory shushes me, applying one last careful coat of red. “Two minutes. Let the moment last.” “Boss is scary as fuck,” Jaila agrees as she comes over to fix my hair, nimble fingers lifting and smoothing, “but he really does keep this place in order. Remember that time that old man tried forcing himself on Clara?” Glory’s expression darkens. “And he did it more than once. Clara was too scared to say anything—he was some corporate bigshot.” She shivers. “When Boss found out…”

Every offence has a punishment" I said "Ma'am... but I returned the money... " " And I returned your mum, didn't I ? Well.... we fulfilled our parts of the deal but didn't mean that I forgave you for stealing from me" " But ma'am.. " " You stole from me. I hate that" " Ma'am I... " " Stop! Boss hates people stealing from her. What do we do to her? Asked one of my men "Where's the whip? I asked " Right here ma'am"

Viciously. I folded my arms and observed her launch from McMillan to… well, the entire damn family. "Boss, do you know they want you to sign over your property? For Anna. For her engagement? Six months of dating and now she’s ready to marry? Is your entire family mentally bankrupt? Your parents are bloodsucking vampires, Jenny is a devil in disguise, Sam’s a spineless wimp, and you—" she pointed a shaking finger at me—"you’re a damn doormat. A walking, breathing doormat. If you give up on this child just because of that loser Knox, I swear I’ll quit. I won’t work with a Boss who can’t say no!"

"You can still force him Skandar, at least in bed." He remembered what his mommy had said before, his mommy was really too much. He was indeed rock-headed, an arbitrary boss, an authoritarian boss in his company. Skandar was indeed a person who liked to impose his will on his employees, his staff, the people around him, but not with matters related to this matter, his young wife.