I work in a fairly quiet office.
8 staff that come and go at varying times.
7 blokes and 1 female.
The female is a bit of a fox.
She’s 42 always dresses kindly on the eye and has a body to match.
I’ve known her for years and only recently started working together.
I’ve wanked over her many times so when we started working together it was good for the imagination.
When she started flirting with me it was even better for the imagination.
Watching her around the office showing her cleavage or bum in tight leggings makes me horny.
Watching her as she sits on her chair crossing and uncrossing her legs even better.
The real adventure started when she started suggesting to me that she’d been a “naughty girl” or that she’d been “up to no good”.
I would ask for detail but she’d giggle or refuse to elaborate.
About 3 weeks ago we were the only ones left in the office. Everyone else was done for the day.
She started telling me about her weekend. She had cheated on her boyfriend with another guy. Just snogged him outside the pub but she told me she would have gone home with him.
“I was feeling naughty and couldn’t help myself”.
I offered various advice but she continued to talk about being naughty and cheeky.
She asked me what I would do with someone naughty like that. I tried to keep it light with a couple of jokey replies until she came and sat on my desk.
She crossed her legs. She was wearing a trouser suit. Trousers tight at the thighs and wider down towards her heels. A black blouse that showed the lines of her bra and a bit of cleavage. Tight.
Claire: Sometimes I think I need a good spanking. Someone to keep me in line”
Me: Sounds sore.
Claire: Fuck no. It turns me on to think about getting spanked. Especially if I’ve been bad. I was bad at the weekend.
Me: You were Claire. Who do you want to spank you. Your boyfriend?
Claire: He won’t. I’ve asked him.
Me : That’s a shame. Especially if it’s something you like.
Claire slid off my desk and turned around. She bent over my desk. I was unsure until this point if she was wanting me to do it but now I knew.
As she stuck her bum in the air and looked at me I instantly go a hard on.
Claire: I’ve been bad. I need spanked. Someone needs to spank my bum.
I stood up and placed my hand on her tight bum. What an arse she had. I rubbed my hand around her right one circle and then lifted it up.
Slap.
I came down hard on her cheek.
Slap
Another spank.
Claire: Oooohhhh. Fuck that’s perfect.
Me: You shouldn’t have snogged that guy. Should you.
Claire: No.
Slap.
I moved to the other cheek.
Me: Would you have fucked him if you could?
Claire: Yes. I wanted to.
I continued to slap Claire’s pert bum. It was great to feel her cheeks wobble a bit after each slap.
I had wanked about spanking before but never actually done it. It felt great. In control of her. I was so horny.
Claire was squirming a bit over the desk. She was flushed and hot.
Claire: I need to go to the toilet.
She nipped away out the door quickly. She was away for ages. I started to wonder if all was ok. Had I taken it to far. I wanted to do something but I had a mix of horn and guilt. Uncertainty.
Claire strolled back into the main office. Smile on her face and strut in her walk.
Claire: Thanks.
She gathered her bags and headed for the door.
Claire: I’ll be sure to tell you the next time I’ve been naughty.
I couldn’t believe my luck.
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An excellent wank that night a few days later my mind was filled with thoughts.
Would it happen again. Should I try and create another spanking.
Claire entered the office from her room.
Claire: Lunch orders. I’ll go and get them.
We all said what we wanted and she jotted them on paper. Away she went. Tight shiny leggings, loose jumper and a swing in her hips. Fuck she’s hot.
Claire returned with lunch. Dropped mine on my desk, handed out the others and went through to the kitchen.
I opened my bag. Instead of chicken on the roll it was ham.
Me: One of you got my roll?
Everyone else had the correct order.
I wandered through to the kitchen.
Claire was stood leaning against the counter waiting on the kettle boiling.
Me: Where’s my chicken roll?
Claire: I gave you it.
Me: No. it’s got ham on it.
Claire looked around at me and kind of grinned.
Claire: Oops.
I smiled back. Aware that this could be an invite.
Me: Fuck sake. I deal with you later.
Claire: Promise?
I went back to my desk. Excited that another spanking was on the cards. How should I play it.
Come 4pm and everyone was packing up. I got my head buried into something that would take me into another hour or so.
Claire came through when there was just one other left in the room.
Claire: I forgot to tell you. Somebody phoned for you earlier. I was meant to get you to phone them back.
Me: Ok. Who was it?
Claire: I didn’t get there name
Me: Fuck sake. Ok.
Claire smiled again as she returned to her room. She knew what she was doing. And so did I.
Everyone has gone. Just me and Claire left in the office. I finished up what o was doing and I went through to her room.
Me: Couple of fuck ups today Claire?
Claire: Sorry. I’ve also been a bit naughty.
Me: Have you? What have you done.
Claire: On Monday after you had disciplined me I went to the toilet and fingered myself. I fingered myself thinking about you spanking me. And more.
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Me: Bend over the desk and tell me.
Claire: Ok.
Claire leaned over the desk and pulled up her jumper so I had a clear view of her bum. Her round and juicy bum that was perfect for spanking.
Me: Right. You fucked up my lunch and you failed to pass on my phone message. We’ll start with that.
I set about giving Claire a spanking. 10 fairly firm slaps. 5 on each cheek. Every time I left my hand on her bum and spread my fingers across the cheek.
Claire: Oh. Fuck that’s hot.
Me: Now. Tell me about going to the toilet on Monday. What did you do.
Claire: I couldn’t help myself. I was so horny.
Slap.
Me: Why we’re you horny?
Claire: I was turned on by you spanking me.
Slap.
I didn’t leave my hand on her cheeks this time. More of a sharper and cleaner spank.
Every time Claire revealed a horny thought or told me how she fingered herself in the toilets I would spank her.
Claire: I wanted you to fuck me.
Slap.
Me: Do you want me to fuck you now?
Claire: Yes.
Slap.
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