6 of the Best Discipline at Work Stories (13 page)

"PING!"

The floor bell startled her and she felt the assent slow and the
doors open.

"AH, Senor Ted!  You are working........late.........again?"
the cleaning lady said, her cheerful greeting turning to
bewilderment as she saw
Michelle
's bare assed and
motionless form!

Ted pulled the cleaning cart inside the
lift
and the lady followed.

"Yes, Maria, you know how it is," he smiled, "what
floor?"

"Twenty-se
v
en,
came
the accented reply, as she looked
up and down
Michelle
's ass and again at Ted as the doors
closed and the
lift
silently began its climb.

Michelle
closed her eyes.  She could not BELIEVE this was happening!

"Don't worry, Maria," he said, "I'm just taking this bad
girl upstairs for a well deserved spanking."

Marie replied "I see" but really did not.
Michelle
cringed!

"Her bottom looks nice for a spanking, don't you
think, Maria?" he asked the woman.

"Si, Senor, I
tink
so," Maria blushed.

They reached the 27th floor, and Maria and the cart exited.  She
bid good evening to "Mr. Ted", ignoring
Michelle
completely.
Giggling as the doors closed once again.

In seconds they were at the 45th floor, ears ringing.

"OK, OUT!  Turn right and walk straight ahead,"
Ted ordered
Michelle
.

Again, her bare feet slapped against the cold floor as Ted followed.

"Stop right there," he said after about 30 paces.

He moved around her, unlocked the door, and ushered her inside.
Then
he
relocked the door.  They were in the executive fitness cent
r
e!

"OK, spy, time for your workout!  Get on the treadmill!"
Ted ordered!

"You said a spanking!  What the HELL is this all about??!!"
Michelle
screamed back!

"AND THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU"RE GOING
TO GET! NOW....YOU WATCH YOU'RE TONGUE
OR SO HELP ME GOD, YOU'LL REGRET IT! GET
ON THAT
TREADMILL........NOW!" he yelled.

Michelle
did not like the way the veins popped out against his neck
and did as she was told.  She grabbed the hand rail and waited.
He turned the machine on and she was forced to walk.....nude!!!
My GOD! This was humiliating!

Ted stood at her left side and with his open hand, started slapping
her ass!!!  Her legs kept
moving and he kept slapping!  Up and
down each cheek and the backs of her thighs!  It stung like hell!

He increased the speed of the machine and
Michelle
walked faster
to keep up.  Ted was measuring his swats, pausing 2 or 3 seconds
between each one.  Again, he increased the speed. 
Michelle
was
walking fast....almost as fast as she could!  Her cheeks rose and
fell, and rubbed against each other as the firm hand continued to
slap and slap and slap!

She was breathing hard and her breasts were heaving and bouncing
from the forced march and the punctuating smacks to her bottom.
She did not know how long she could take this!  Her knuckles
were white from gripping the bar, and the stings of the slaps were
exploding in her brain........and in her groin!!

As a diversion, he slid his hand between her walking legs, thumb up
pressing against her bottom hole, and his index finger sliding
along her sex.  With her eyes closed and head down,
Michelle
"walked"
against the friction of the hand.

He went to the other side and slapped her ass at least twenty more
times. 
Michelle
was squeaking out little shrieks of protest, and
starting to sob.  Ted shut down the machine and
Michelle
stepped
down.  Her eyes filled with tears, panting from exhaustion, and
her bottom on fire!

"OK,
We'll
finish up on the leg press," Ted stated,
and led her over to the bench.

"OH, PLEASE!  NO MORE!"
Michelle
pleaded.

"Not that easy, sister!"
Ted replied, "
now
lay down
on the bench, face up!" he ordered.

She had to stra
d
dle the bench to
lay
down.  Ted placed her arms
over her head, and brought down the padded weight bar to the
back of her biceps. The weight he added pinned her arms down.

"Lift your legs to the platform," he instructed.

Michelle
had to shamelessly spread her legs and bend them in an
"L" position to accomplish the direction.  He added just enough
weight to force her legs to "squat" then another 20 pounds, making
it utterly impossible for her to lift the platform!

Her arms were pinned over her head.  She was laying flat on her
back.  And her legs were up and spread, with her bare split bottom hanging just over the edge of the bench!!!

"You look a little warm," he stated staring at the well
exposed sex lips and the pucker of her anus!
"I'll just cool you down a little before we resume," he
added.

He took a squirt bottle and started
anointing
her bottom cheeks
with cool water!  He squirted her slit, even inserting the nozzle
slightly to squirt up and down!  She felt her clit throb as the nozzle
touched it!  Ted refilled the bottle, letting the tap run till ice cold.
He started on her anus!  Her cheeks were so spread, she could not
even clench them closed, and her anus was wide open to his
assault!

The water teased around the sensitive pucker and when the nozzle
inched its way inside, she thought she would die!  He was using
an index finger to poke at the crinkled membrane while he squirted
it!!! The teasing sensations were maddening!!

"There, that should cool you off and take your mind
off things for a while!" he chided as he walked into
the shower and dressing area.

"Thought there was one of these in here," he came
back saying, holding up a wicked looking wooden
hair brush for her to see.

Michelle
's eyes were wide looking at the brush.  Ted smiled then
took a position at the end of the bench.  He first rubbed the
bristled side against her cheeks.
Michelle
tried to squirm against
the irritation. She closed her eyes.  OH JESUS!  HE WAS
BRUSHING HER PUSSY HAIR!

He sat down like an Indian between her legs and continued to brush at her sex lips.  With his other index finger, he started to
coax apart the rubbery folds of her slit, letting the brush glide

back
and forth of her protruding clit!

Michelle
moaned.  She could feel the arousal gripping her groin.
Ted smiled as a drop of her juice leaked out.  He caught the drip
and guided it to her bottom hole!  More moans.

Just when she thought she was going to climax he stopped and
brought the back of the brush down hard on her naked ass.  He
stood up.

SPLAT! 
the
sound was firm.  There was no shock resiliency
in her stretched to the max cheeks.  The sting of the sciatic nerve
seared her brain. 
A wordless
shriek
from her open mouth.

Her reflexes tried to lift the platform.  It only succeeded in flexing
her thigh muscles in a useless exerci
s
e.

SPLAT!
to
the other cheek and again the "
ack
...
ack
" of an almost
wordless
shriek
.  Five more times to each cheek.  It felt like a hot
iron was tearing at her flesh.   He worked the brush up from the back
of her thighs across both cheeks, then back again, hardly ever pausing.

He set the brush down, and started again with his hand.  He slapped her
open sex lips half a dozen times, then the cheeks and insides of her
thighs.

She screamed and pleaded for Ted to stop.  And he did.

Only to sit back down between her legs and just watch.
  The
cheeks were almost a bright red and twitching uncontrollably.
He  touched
the welts here and there. 
Then kissed them.
 
t
hen
licked them, running his tongue over the indented and swelled
ridges.

Michelle
began to
breath
heavier.  Her belly contracted and the fire
in her groin was reignited.  Ted's tongue flicked at her cheeks,
then in between! 
Michelle
shuddered.  This was unknown to her.
The
tongue  teased
at her anus and it pulsed shock waves to
her sex.

He licked and licked then started upward. 
Michelle
moaned aloud.
The tongue glided over her sex, then wormed its way inside, and
up to the very top. Exploring her fountain hole and throbbing clit.

Her sex lips puffed open, inviting the soft tongue.  The tongue
constricted itself and used its tip to flick back and forth over the
clit.
Pushing at it from above and below.
  It stopped.

She looked up and saw Ted standing, taking off his clothes.

"Please.......hurry......."
Michelle
whispered.  Ted smiled.

When he was naked, he lifted the weight from the platform and
lifted it up, freeing her legs.  He guided his erection into her   and
the legs closed upon the small of his back like a vice.

As he knelt, he pushed his hips forward, pulling on
Michelle
’
s hips
to meet his thrusts.  They fucked in perfect unison, each enjoying
the pleasures of each other.

When his hands slid up her torso and grabbed her nipples, she
climaxed.  Not even the pain of her bottom rubbing against the
bench could hinder her orgasm.  It enhanced it!  Wave after
wave of
ecstasy
pulsed through her.  She could hear the squish
of passion and could feel the powerful hands and hips
envelope her.  She was racked with climax like never before.

Ted withdrew and again sat on the floor. 
Michelle
lay panting
on the bench.  Her legs lewdly spread wide.  She did not care.