Spanking Boss Novels & Stories

he hissed, taking the gun off my head, as he whipped it against my head, hard. Not hard enough to make me pass out, but harsh enough to make a cut as blood tailed down my forehead. My hair stuck to my face, and I flinched from the sharp sting of the cut. “Spider, the boss said not to hurt her,” a man from amongst them muttered. His words made the man before me who I just realized was called spider growled. “And I’m the boss here. I can do whatever I want,” he snapped in rage. Then he turned back, facing one of his lackeys.

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

I spanked her nonstop until she was bleeding red. She winced and moaned and chuckled with each smack, when it was unbearable, she wriggled and cried for mercy. But I never obliged. “Are you grateful to your boss?” “Yes, sir.” She stiffened when I spanked madness out of her. “Fuck, shit!” She cried. “Show me how grateful you are,” I murmured. She latched on me. Her legs threw to my side and she buckled in between my armchair and my legs.

He yells and my hand twists the knob opening the door revealing my dad sitting in a chair behind his desk and a tall, handsome man stands next to him. If I knew Leo was his boss I would have never come here. My heart starts pounding in my chest and my mind once again goes back to the events which happened last night. Leo... "Thank you for the lunch honey" He said. I try my best not to make eye contact with Leo. He doesn't even seem slightly bothered or shocked that I'm here he just stands there eyeing up my body. " Melanie, this is my boss, Mr. Leonard Salvador, he owns this company hence the name SALVADOR ENTERPRISE" I put on a fake smile at Leo "

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

"What's your name? I'll add the bonus through my boss." She suddenly stopped walking until I was almost into her then turned her body to face me. Her beautiful bluish-gray eyes stared at me coldly. "Look, I'm only going to say it once. I don't tell clients or mince words. I don't care if you want to give bonuses or other trivial things, I'm just doing my job, after that I don't do what you do." So I would really appreciate it if you could just shut up." I didn't pay much attention to her words, only voice and strange accent caught my ear

And while nodding on his fat dick, I also got wet, my cunt throbbing, begging to be punished. My boss had difficulty focusing and eventually ended the meeting early. Then he grabbed my hair, and pushed back his chair, his dick slipping from my mouth with a slick pop sound. I came out from under his desk, stood in front of him with a sultry grin. In the end, I was taken to the couch and made to ride him like doomsday was dast approaching and he kept spanking me for being a slut. Each spank made me do more and twerk on his dick.

It didn’t take long for the fallout to begin. The day after Jasmine’s visit, I was summoned to the corner office of my firm, my boss's expression unreadable, but the mood thick with silent judgment. Apparently, whispers of that recording had already begun floating through backchannels, reaching the wrong ears. And even though the video hadn’t gone public, it was enough. “We’re demoting you, Daniel,” Mr. Maxwell said coolly, steepling his fingers as if he were bored. “Pending a full review. You’ll report to Peter from now on.”