Laura woke early and stretched like a kitten unfurling, her body brushed against her husband’s sleeping form and she smiled a huge smile that lit up her face. It was all good between them, in fact, it was better than good it was amazing!

She lay still for a moment and let her mind return to last night and the moment everything had turned around for them. Dropping her skirt, bending over the table and peeling down her panties, exposing herself and her spanked bottom to her husband had saved their marriage!

She was still reeling from how quickly things had turned from ‘get out, we’re done,’ to the hottest and steamiest sex and spanking session ever! Ian was a spanko! They had been together ten years and neither of them had ever mentioned spanking! What a waste of all that time!

No matter, it had certainly come front and centre now! Laura giggled as she remembered running to the kitchen to retrieve the wooden spoon to spank Ian with! Oh my goodness, that had felt so good! Her pussy twitched at the memory and she wriggled a little, allowing her fingers to slide down beneath the sheets and slip between her slick wet lips. Her clit sprang to life as her finger circled it gently, her thoughts were caught in the moment of that first wooden spoon spank landing on his already hot bottom. He had howled! She remembered feeling so powerful in that moment, how it had coursed through her veins and given her an authority over her husband she had never experienced before. She liked it, a lot, her hips rose slightly as her fingers worked her clit and dipped into her tight wet pussy, she bit her lip and moaned quietly under her breath as she remembered how Ian had jumped about and begged and pleaded with her to stop. Of course he hadn’t meant it really, she could tell. He kept pushing his bottom out further for more, raising it to meet the spoon and bring the contact between wood and skin faster and harder! He couldn’t get enough of it!

Her fingers were pumping her pussy now and she was completely absorbed in the swirling sensations of her growing orgasm, as she remembered the moment last night, the very last moment, when Ian had asked ‘would Eileen spank us both?’ FUCK! That was such a hot thought, her fingers spread inside her and she hooked one finger up and tapped her g spot rhythmically until her breathing became shallow, her stomach curled and tightened, her thigh muscles tensed and her toes curled, her pussy walls contracted around her fingers, her clit throbbed delightfully. She imagined Ian bending over Eileen’s knees, his trousers around his ankles, legs stretched out, as Eileen peeled his shorts down slowly to his knees and exposed his creamy bottom to them both. Of course Laura would be stood over Ian watching as Eileen landed that first very firm spank to his bottom. Laura would feel that surge of power as Ian looked up at her with submission and humiliation etched onto his handsome face at his predicament. His cock would be hard and rubbing against Eileen’s stocking clad leg, he would be rutting, he couldn’t help himself, and she would spank him harder because he was so turned on by his punishment!

Laura gasped and then groaned loudly as her orgasm tore through her, lighting up her insides, soaking her fingers with her juices, her whole body trembled as her orgasm rolled through her, she continued to apply gentle taps to her g spot, her thumb circled her overly sensitive clit and she felt the vibrations pick up and begin again climbing for a second orgasm… ‘Good morning darling, you seem to be having a wonderful time all by yourself.’ Ian’s voice slammed her back to reality and her building orgasm shrivelled on the vine and died away. She sighed and turned to look at the spoiler of her solo fun!

‘Good morning to you too.’ She said quietly with a small smile playing on her lips. ‘You do know you will have to be punished for ruining my second orgasm don’t you?’ She said as she pulled herself into a seated position in bed. Ian’s face was a picture, and she smiled at his surprised expression.

‘Oh darling, you just made me edge and lose my orgasm! I am less than impressed by how it’s left me feeling, so lets get on shall we, over my knee there’s a good boy. I think a good sound spanking is in order, don’t you?’ Laura raised an eyebrow at him as she patted her knee.

Ian scrambled to sit up ‘Yes Ma’am’ he muttered and then as meekly as a puppy he assumed the position, his bottom slightly raised in the centre of her lap. His rock hard cock wedged between her thighs, she could feel it throbbing and pulsing as she ran her nails lightly over his exposed bottom. Goosepimples spread over his skin as she dragged her fingernails in featherlight touches, this way and then that, over the surface until he was wriggling and his breathing had stepped up a notch. His hips were rolling gently and his cock was being stroked and massaged between her thighs, she felt the sticky wetness of his precum soak her inner thighs and she brought home the first spank sharply on his left cheek. ‘You were very rude Ian, you disturbed my masturbation and stole my second orgasm from me.’ She spanked each cheek hard in time with every word she spoke. Ian yelped and wriggled as the heat and sharpness of her hand spanks quickly brought about a bloom of throbbing sensation all over his bottom. She felt his cock throbbing between her thighs and she squeezed against it causing him to gasp and hump against her. She delivered a flurry of hard spanks all over his bottom and thighs. ‘Behave yourself, you’re not supposed to be having fun!’ She spanked his thighs hard concentrating on the tender sit spot.

‘ So, what do you have to say for yourself?’ She demanded as she continued to spank harder and harder. ‘I’m really sorry Laura, I didn’t realise…’ He gasped out between yelps.

‘Not good enough Ian,’ she spanked harder and faster, ‘of course you were aware I was masturbating! I think you wanted in on the action and didn’t think past your own greedy needs!’ Her spanks were landing furiously now, covering every inch of his bright red bottom and colouring the backs of his thighs in a crimson glow.

‘From now on,’ she spanked the words out, ‘you shall wait until I have finished masturbating, do you understand? My pleasure is your first order of business, not your own. It’s time we addressed some long standing bad habits of yours.’ Each word was delivered with a very hard spank delivered in sets of four, one on each cheek and thigh in rotation. She had really gotten into her stride with this, and her pussy was contracting and releasing and building a delicious tension inside her as she slowly wound down the spanking. Hearing him sobbing his apology out through yelps and howls and feeling his cock soften between her thighs gave her such a rush of pure pleasure at finally being the one in control, she was shocked at herself.

Finally she tapped his bottom and stroked his back. ‘Up you come Ian, all done darling, come up for a cuddle and I’ll make you feel all better now.’ she murmured. He wriggled into a seated position but still positioned himself lower than she, he buried his face between her plump breasts and curled his body into her as she soothed and petted him, uttering little nonsense words of love and affection for him until his breathing calmed and he began to relax against her.

Satisfied he was over the shock of his sudden and unexpected early morning spanking, Laura tapped him lightly on the shoulder and he looked up at her, the adoring look he settled on her filled her with joy, it had been so long since he had gazed at her that way! She smiled at him warmly, ‘You need to go down on me now Ian, you need to work my pussy with that very clever tongue and make me gush my juices all over it, you need to give back what you stole from me.’

Ian nodded eagerly, ‘Yes Ma’am!’ he stammered, he was clearly in shock at the transformation of his gentle little wife, but he didn’t hesitate to carry out her wishes! He rushed to pull back the sheets and spread her legs to expose her soft pink slick pussy glistening with her juices, her fingers slid over her clit and rubbed as he settled himself between her thighs and began lapping up her juices, flicking his tongue in and out of her tight opening, burying his tongue deep inside her until she pushed against him and began mewling and groaning delightfully, her fingers gripped his head and tangled in his hair, she held him firmly against her as he continued to do her bidding, sucking her clit until she thought she might explode from the pleasurable sensations he was creating, ‘Oh god YES that’s it Ian, just there… don’t stop… OHHHHHH YESSSS!!!’ She screamed as her orgasm ripped through her setting her insides on fire with its heat, thrusting her hips up and forcing his head down until her pussy was enclosed by his mouth, sucking, licking, probing until she shuddered finally and released his head.

Flopping back onto the pillows, legs spread wide, panting, breasts jiggling with each heavy breath, gloriously satiated she kept him lying there between her legs looking at the beautiful sight she was presenting to him.

‘This is how we shall start our day from now on Ian,’ she murmured as she stroked his head. Very well done darling, you’ve just had your first lesson in how to put my pleasure first. I’m very pleased with you.’

Ian grinned at her with pleasure written all over his face, ‘Thank you Laura, that was an amazing experience.’ He said quietly.

‘You’re welcome darling,’ she giggled, ‘is your cock very hard?’ she asked innocently.

He nodded eagerly, his expression giving away his thoughts that it would be his turn now.

Laura smiled saucily at him, ‘Hmm, what should we do about that I wonder… Oh! I know, of course, it was so simple… go pop yourself at the end of the bed for me and you can have your own masturbation session too! Off you go, and do hurry darling, it’s almost time to get ready for work!’

Confusion settled on Ian’s face as he did as he was instructed, propping himself against the footboard of the bed he lifted his heavy throbbing cock in his hand and began stroking himself pulling the foreskin back and revealing the glistening head coated in precum, he smoothed the juices down his shaft and lubricated his cock as he stroked and pulled, first slowly then faster, then he smoothed the skin again and started all over again. He raised his eyes to Laura’s face, but she never took her eyes of his cock. He grew even harder as he watched her watch him, licking her lips her eyes greedily taking in every stroke. He worked his cock harder. His breathing turned shallow his excitement ramped up even higher.

Laura watched every movement of his hand, marvelling at how precisely he worked himself yet when she did it he expected her to stroke from tip to base? He never went the full length, he focused just on the top half and tip of his engorged cock, she watched as his hips began to pump against his hand, she watched fascinated as the tension crept into his face and his muscles tightened everywhere, she watched as precum oozed from the tip, flowing freely now, she could hear the wet sloppy sounds as he stroked faster and faster until he was reaching for his release…

‘Stop now Ian, you ran out of time darling man, I did tell you to hurry!’ Her sharp tone was shocking in the silent room. ‘We have to get ready for work or we shall both be late!’ Her words bounced across his concentration and shattered it, his cock softened in his hand and the look of utter dismay on his face was priceless!

Laura grinned at him, ‘Come on, hurry up! We are going to be terribly late if we don’t get a move on!’ She giggled as she skipped off to the bathroom and headed for the shower. Ian was left behind, stunned and hugely disappointed at not being allowed to cum! He felt robbed!

He followed her to the bathroom and watched as she showered quickly, he sat on the loo seat and waited until the water stopped running.

‘Will I be able to cum later on Laura?’ His tone was subdued and a little bit whiney, it took Laura a moment to reconcile this new meek and mild Ian with her bossy overbearing buttoned up vanilla husband of just a day ago.

She climbed out of the bathtub and stood naked before him. She smiled down at him.

‘Only if you deserve to darling, we shall have to see how your training progresses. Now, I am going to be dashing about, I’m already going to receive a sound spanking this evening from Ms Barton as it is, I have no wish to add extra to that punishment for tardiness. Make sure you clean the bathtub before you leave for work. Come on, get a shake on!’ She leaned down, gave him a quick hot kiss on the lips and disappeared into the bedroom.

Ian sat stunned into silence. What the hell had just happened here? He knew though, the instant she had decided she would be the spanker and he the spanko, all the rules changed. He accepted his new training regime with a sigh as his cock twitched and jumped and grew hard at the thought of what was to come!

His boring mundane marriage had suddenly become really exciting…

Part 1. Laura’s Story. Be careful what you wish for…

Part 2. Eileen’s Story… Beware of Consequences…

Ian checked his phone for the third time in 20 minutes. No messages, no missed calls. Laura was late, very late and not answering her phone. Where the hell was she? He had been tracking her phone for over an hour before it finally began to move so why wasn’t she answering it and why hadn’t she rung him? He tried her number again reasoning with himself that if she didn’t answer this time he would contact the authorities. This was so out of character for her, she was always on time, supper was always ready and the table set by the time he came home from work. He couldn’t remember the last time he had walked into an empty house. His gut churned as he listened to her phone ring and ring…

On the seventh ring her breathless voice filled his ears as she picked up. ‘Hi darling I’m so sorry, I left my phone in the office and had to go back for it, I missed my train and had to wait for a later one, I’ll be home in about ten minutes. I’m bringing supper in with me. So sorry! I’ll be there shortly.’ She cut the call off before he could say a word. He pulled his phone away and looked at the screen, she had rung off!

‘Well hell, you could have let me speak!’ He muttered annoyed. He discarded the phone on the coffee table and settled into a righteous sulk in the corner of the sofa, the bouncy brunette TV News reader prattled away in the background as Ian sat and stewed on his wife’s failings. Ten minutes later he had checked the train times, worked out how long it would have taken her to go back to work from the station to collect her phone, then return to the station, there were two trains she could have caught, it was actually the third one she appeared to have taken which would mean she had been occupied elsewhere for over an hour in order for her to be this delayed. Then he retraced her phone tracker journey. It had been stationary for over an hour longer than necessary at her workplace. But that didn’t tie in with what she had just told him, even allowing for her leaving work a few minutes late it would not have been that long! She had left work an hour and a quarter later than usual.

Laura was lying to him.

She chose that moment to come rushing into the house on a blast of cold air, face flushed, carrying his favourite takeaway, and apologising profusely. ‘I’m so sorry darling, I’m such an air head, I had gotten to the station before I remembered my phone, I thought I’d have enough time to get it and catch the second train but it was cancelled so I missed that one too. Supper will be served in just a minute okay?’ She struggled out of her coat whilst juggling the takeaway and her work bag, kicking off her heels and trying to head for the kitchen all at the same time. Ian just sat and watched her. She was definitely flustered, why would she be so flustered over missing a train? He decided to keep quiet and observe her before saying his piece.

He followed her through to the kitchen and together they plated up the food. He carried everything through to the dining table while she poured a glass of wine for them both and came through a moment later. Ian was already seated when she handed him his glass, he smiled, thinly, and took it from her. Laura walked around to her seat and sat down quickly, that was a huge mistake, she sucked her breath in sharply as her bottom protested against the sudden violent assault on its tender places. Ian jumped on it immediately, ‘What’s was that about?’

Laura flapped a hand and gave him a weak smile, ‘oh nothing, I backed into the filing cabinet drawer this afternoon and bruised my butt, it just reminded me that’s all, just me being a clutz again as usual!’ She babbled inanely as she tried to divert him. ‘Do you want egg fried rice or plain rice darling? I got us both…’

Stop it Laura, Ian snarled, ‘just stop it, okay!’

Laura’s head snapped up and her face paled, her mouth frozen open on her next word. She shook her self mentally ‘stop what … I don’t know…’

Ian exploded, ‘Are you having an affair? Who is he? Do I know him? is it someone from work? And don’t sit there and lie to me anymore tonight Laura! you must be seeing someone! Your over an hour late, your blouse is buttoned up wrong, your hair is a mess and you blatantly can’t sit without discomfort! Who the fuck is he Laura, and WHY? Why would you do this to us?’ Ian was ranting now, his face puce with righteous hurt and anger. Laura was stunned into silence, her face white as a sheet, her fork suspended mid way to her mouth.

Finally she stammered a response, ‘I’m not having an affair Ian, honestly I’m not! Truly, I just…’

Ian shut her down, ‘Don’t lie to me! Something is going on and I want to know what it is right now! I tracked your phone, you didn’t leave the office until 6.19pm! You always finish at 5pm on the dot. You always ring me and let me know if you’re going to be running late, or working overtime. What were you doing Laura and who with? I want to know!’ Ian sat back, arms crossed stiffly over his chest, his face flushed with anger, he glared at her coldly.

Laura promptly dropped her fork back onto her plate, put her face in her hands and cried floods of tears. Haltingly she began the very difficult task of explaining just what had taken place that evening.

‘I’m so ashamed Ian, you are going to hate me, but I’m not having an affair I promise, I was being punished by Ms Barton for gross misconduct and wrongful use of work equipment and on work time.’ She faltered and risked a look at his face.

‘Punished?’ He said, confusion filling his face, ‘what do you mean punished? Start at the beginning Laura, and don’t miss anything out, I know when you’re lying to me.’ His anger was still very evident and Laura hung her head in shame at the upset and pain she had caused him.

She took a deep breath and blurted out the whole sorry saga from start to almost finish. She did not tell him about Ms Barton licking and fingering her pussy until she’d had a screaming orgasm. There was no way she was ever telling him that! He would throw her out and divorce her instantly!

She waited, hardly daring to breath as Ian processed what she had just told him.

‘Let me get this straight, you were caught by Eileen, watching ‘Spanking’ videos on your work pc and rather than fire you which she would have had every right to do, she decided to spank you instead? How stupid do you think I am? No boss would violate employee rights in that way! She would be leaving herself wide open to a law suit for sexual harassment! I will say though, you’re obviously getting better at lying, I almost believed you!’ He laughed bitterly and pushing his chair back he stood up. ‘I gave you an opportunity to tell the truth Laura and you still lied to me. There is nowhere else to go with this, I am going to go and stay at my parents house until the end of the week, I expect you to be out of here by the time I come back on Monday.’

Laura jumped up from the table panic stricken, ‘No, please wait Ian, please, it’s not what you think, I am telling the truth!’ she sobbed, ‘I can prove it, look!’ She turned away from him and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor around her feet, she hooked her fingers into the waist band of her panties and peeled them down over her very red and bruised bottom. She bent over the table so her bottom was completely exposed to his gaze. Ian stared in complete shock at the obvious evidence his wife’s bottom had been thoroughly spanked! She was telling the truth! Bloody hell, she was actually telling the truth! He grinned a hugely relieved grin! He could happily deal with this!

Quite suddenly, his anger left him and his cock rose and hardened in his pants as his gaze travelled over the delicious sight of his wife’s very spanked bubble butt! How many times had he wanted to do this to her? Fuck! She was a spanko! His wife was a genuine spanko! That’s what the interest in porn had been about!

‘Why didn’t you tell me you like to be spanked Laura?’ He murmured from behind her as he stepped up and let his hands stroke her hot bottom tracing the welts left by the ruler and the still present heat from the hand spanking. Slowly his fingers worked their way between her pussy’s folds and he allowed a finger to slide along her slick crease and find her clit, he rubbed it slowly and watched as her hips rolled and pressed against his probing finger, she moaned and lifted her head to look over her shoulder at him. Her expression was one of huge relief, ‘You were really angry with me when I suggested watching a little bit of porn together Ian, no way did I think you would want to spank me, I thought you would think I was depraved or something.’

Ian grinned as his fingers slid inside her wet pussy and filled her, ‘Oh I do think you’re depraved Laura, absolutely depraved, I confess, I did overreact to your request to watch porn, but you took me by surprise that night and I thought you were trying to say I wasn’t enough for you. I wish I’d known you wanted to watch spanking porn!’

His fingers were thrusting in deeply now and Laura was having a hard time concentrating on anything other than the huge orgasm that was building up inside her, she desperately wanted fucking right now and in a rare moment of bravery she spoke up. ‘Well you never mentioned you were into spanking either! How was I supposed to know?’

‘Doesn’t matter we know now,’ he said as he began to really work her pussy and clit, his thumb pressing inside her tight little ass adding more delicious pressure and suddenly she didn’t want to talk anymore!

‘Please stop talking Ian and fuck me hard! I am so desperate to be fucked right now…’ She begged pushing down onto his hand and grinding her soaked pussy against his palm.

Ian chuckled and slapped her rump hard on each cheek with one hand as he released his cock from his pants with the other, a second later he had his wife gripped by the hips and he was fucking her for all he was worth!

She howled in delight as he pumped and thrust his cock into her, ‘harder Ian, oh godddd… harder’ she pleaded as she groaned and pushed her bottom back against him, ‘I’m gonna cummmm’ she screamed! Ian pounded harder and faster until he tensed and released his thick spurt of cream deep inside her causing her to shudder and release a flow of her own juices around his throbbing cock. He moaned and continued to thrust slowly now, never letting her settle, keeping her orgasm rolling, he could feel her pussy muscles grip his cock and massage its length before finally releasing it and he slid out of her spent and softening.

Laura remained spread over the side of the table her bare bottom even redder from the new spanks from Ian, big red hand prints now covered her already tender bottom and her pussy dripped with their combined juices, soaking her inner thighs.

Ian cleaned himself up and tucked his cock back into his pants. Laura made a move to stand up. He stopped her instantly. ‘Stay exactly where you are, you will remain in that position until I tell you otherwise. I haven’t finished with you yet.’

He made short work of clearing the cold food from the table and took it all back into the kitchen. His thoughts were running riot as he made the double trip to the kitchen and back, his wife was a spanko! How the hell had he not known that? They had been together since high school! Ian walked back into the dining room and Laura had remained in position as he had instructed, he couldn’t help himself, he just had to spank that bottom, it was too perfect! He laughed at the incredible turn events had just taken and couldn’t quite believe his luck! His gorgeous, gentle little wife was a certified Spanko! It was too perfect!

He stepped up behind her, his thighs rubbing against the back of hers, he placed his hand in the small of her back and rubbed the sweet spot at the top of her cheeks, she mewled in delight, and he delivered a series of sharp smacks to her bottom causing her to yelp as each smack caused her cheeks to quiver and bloom a darker shade of red each time. He continued to run his fingers over her skin, he knew what she liked, he knew exactly how she would react to his probing fingers, but he wanted her to be different now, he wanted her to free herself from their usual pattern of dot to dot married sex on a Friday night, he wanted to change the rules of play. He murmured those words in her ear as he leaned over her and undid his trousers, letting them fall to the floor, his briefs followed quickly and he returned to her resting his rigid cock between the crease of her bottom. Laura had heard him loud and clear, she was more than happy to comply with those rule changes! She twisted around and went down on her knees before him and hefting his cock into her hands she worked his throbbing head into her mouth and began to worship his cock like she’d never done before. Ian was in heaven! He gripped her head and held her firmly against his groin, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth, grazing the back of her throat, leaking precum over her tongue, he watched as she sank him in and out sucking him until he thought he might shoot his entire load into her mouth!

He gripped her head and pulled her off his cock, her eyes flew to his in a startled look, ‘did I do something wrong babe? She asked worriedly.

He laughed, ‘No, nothing wrong, in fact it was amazing, you’re amazing, you nearly made me cum in your mouth though!’ He stroked her face with a finger as he tried to compose himself.

Laura grinned up at him and licked her lips sensually, ‘I was hoping you would… I really wanted to taste your cum!’

The shocked expression on his face was enough for her to bob her head back onto his cock and begin again. This time Ian didn’t hold back, he grunted and groaned, thrust and pumped her mouth until he tensed every muscle and shot his thick cream filling her mouth with it. He watched her as she sucked, and swallowed and then lapped at his cock cleaning it of every single drop of cum.

He helped her to her feet and pushed her back onto the table, spreading her legs wide as he went down on her. Laura couldn’t believe it! He never did this to her! Never! Before long she was groaning and bucking as his tongue worked all kinds of magic on her clit and his fingers filled and stretched her pussy. It didn’t take long for her to climb up to her next orgasm and she was riding him and pushing for release but Ian had other ideas, he lifted his head but continuing with his fingers he began asking her questions.

‘How many times has Eileen spanked you?’ His fingers pumped her pussy, his thumb grazed her clit.

She gasped, ‘just this one time, it was my first ever spanking from anyone, I promise!’

‘Uh huh, I believe you babe, I’m just curious is all, what did it feel like bending over her knee like that and having her pull your panties down?’ He continued to thrust slowly, spreading his fingers inside her, stretching her, tapping her g spot slowly and rhythmically until she was squirming on his hand.

‘It was really embarrassing, all I could think about was she would see how wet and excited I was at the thought of being spanked by my Boss! I felt really naughty!’ She panted out the words between huge gasps and moans. ‘Please Ian, please let me cum!’ She begged.

‘He grinned down at her and shook his head slowly, ‘oh no, not yet, I have so many questions, you will have to answer them all before you can cum.’ He picked up the pace of his finger thrusting, pounding her insides for a minute, pressing against her tight little ass and sinking inside a little, Laura bucked and widened her legs, relaxing her ass for better access and moaned loudly. She was in her own version of heaven right now!

‘What did the first spank feel like when it landed?’ He asked, ‘How many spanks did you take before it really began to hurt? Did you beg her to stop spanking you at any point? How turned on were you? How close did you get to orgasming all over her as she spanked you?’ What did she say about how wet you got?’

Laura tried to answer each question as honestly as possible while trying desperately not to cum at the same time. His questions continued, ‘Will she be spanking you on a regular basis now? Fuck I want to see her spank you Laura!’ He grunted as her answers made him harder than he had ever been in his life! Finally he stopped asking questions, pulled her to the edge of the table and thrust his rock hard cock deep inside her again, fucking her until she had a screaming orgasm and came so hard her pussy muscles gripped his cock in a vice grip and he could barely push against them. It didn’t take him long to follow her with his own release, he collapsed across her and kissed her soundly.

A few minutes later Laura nudged him and he lifted up off her, ‘what were all the spanking questions about?’ She asked curiously.

Ian grinned lopsidedly at her, ‘I was just wondering what it felt like, I’m quite jealous actually, I always wanted to be spanked, but my mum and dad wouldn’t do it, said it was barbaric and they would ground me for weeks instead. I’ve always been curious about it!’

Laura pushed him gently until he rolled off her, ‘well, in that case…’ she said as she slid off the table, ‘I think it’s high time you found out! Assume the position!’ She barked in her most stern voice.

Ian didn’t waste a second, his look of surprise did not hinder his eagerness to comply. Within a second his ass had been presented to her as he bent over the edge of the dining table. A second later Laura landed his first ever spank and she made it as hard and sharp as she possibly could. Before he had time to register any kind of reaction she was spanking him hard and fast across both cheeks and the backs of his thighs until he was howling and yelping and jumping about. Laura was in her element now and pushed him back down, ‘do not move out of position Ian or I shall be forced to take the wooden spoon to you!’

‘Yes Ma’am!’ He sobbed out in a very small voice.

She continued to hand spank him for a good ten minutes until her hand was too sore to continue, he could take much more than that she was sure! ‘Stay in position until I get back, and don’t touch your bottom at all!’ She ordered as she ran off to the kitchen and retrieved the widest wooden spoon they owned.

She hurried back through to the dining room and stopped suddenly to take in the sight presented before her! Her very vanilla buttoned up husband was bent over the table, pants round his ankles, his ass and thighs bright red and glowing and he had tears in his eyes. She was spanking her husband! Oh my god!

‘Oh Ian,’ she murmured as she stepped up behind him and stroked his heated twin globes, ‘this is going to be so much fun…’ as she lifted the wooden spoon and brought it down ‘THWACK’ right across both cheeks! He HOWLED! She giggled and continued spanking him for a good ten minutes more with the unforgiving spoon until he was snot nosed, full of tears and his cock was as hard as a rock and ready for round four!

Laura was grinning broadly, ‘Oh Ian, this has gone from the worst day ever to the very best day of my entire life!’

Ian thought so too, his errant wife had come home with a spanked ass and changed their lives forever!

A stray thought wandered through his mind a little later as they lay cuddled up in bed talking.

‘How did Eileen react to how wet you got from the spanking? You didn’t answer my question earlier.’ He asked more curious than anything else.

Laura shifted slightly and put her head down so he couldn’t see her face.

‘What? Tell me Laura, I promise I won’t be angry, I know everything now. Just tell me please?’

Laura looked up at him her face flaming red her eyes full of worry, ‘she .. umm.. that is… she…’ Laura stammered and stalled.

‘Just tell me Laura! No more secrets!’ He lifted his hand and spanked her bottom once to encourage her.

‘She went down on me and made me cum with her tongue and fingers.’ Laura blurted out the truth in a single breath and then buried her face in her hands. It was all going to go wrong again she just knew it!

‘Fuck!’ Ian was gobsmacked, his wife had gone girl on girl and he hadn’t seen it happen! ‘Wow! I never knew you were into women as well love. Was it good?’ He couldn’t have been given a bigger gift. He had fantasised about this for years! He was grinning broadly at her bowed head!

Laura sat up and stared at him in shock. ‘You aren’t upset about it?’

Ian grinned at her ‘Hell no! I am loving every minute of finding out who you really are Laura, you are one hot and sexy woman and I had absolutely no idea! We are going to have so much fun from now on. What was it like for you? Tell me everything.’ He said as he pulled her across his lap and began smoothing his hand over her heated bottom. She was going to get spanked again and then some!

Laura poured out the tale of the grand finale from the spanking, making sure she left no detail out, timing her words to come out in between the heavy spanks Ian was now administering to her sore bottom.

‘It was the most stunning surprising orgasm I’ve ever had!’ She admitted at the end and laughed as she felt Ian’s cock try to rise to half mast at her words.

Ian grinned down at her as he soothed her bottom with cold cream and gently rubbed and massaged the twin globes until Laura was squirming over his lap.

‘Wow, Laura, what a ride today has been!’ He said quietly.

‘I know, and all because I got caught watching a spanking video.’ She murmured. ‘I would never have expected Eileen to want to spank me though! I thought I was fired for sure! It was why I agreed to the spanking so readily!’ She confessed.

Ian nodded and grunted his agreement and then went silent as he continued to massage her bottom for a few minutes. Finally he asked the question that had been burning bright in his brain for the past half an hour!

‘Do you think Eileen would spank us both Laura?’

Laura lifted her head and gazed adoringly at her not so vanilla husband, ‘if I write it into a story for her, I’m sure she would!’

‘You should ask her tomorrow,’ he muttered as she rolled off his lap and kissed him gently, the pair of them curled into each other and fell asleep smiling.

Eileen sat at her desk long after Laura had run from the office red bottomed and red faced. It had been a very long time since she’d had such a satisfactory end to a work day that much was for sure! She leaned forward and clicked onto the file at the bottom of her screen. Laura’s spanking stories. They were very good indeed. Some of the most interesting she had read in a long time!

She smiled to herself as she settled in to read the next story wondering if she could play it out in the office with Laura tomorrow evening. Eileen had been a spanking fan all of her adult life and a very active spanker throughout most of it. When little Miss Proper had arrived for her interview that first day, she’d had the devils own time keeping her eyes off the young girl’s very shapely curves. Eileen was the consummate professional always striving for excellence and expected the same level of attention and dedication from her employees. It would have been awful if Laura had picked up even a hint of impropriety from her during that interview or any time afterwards!

So, to have her drop the ball so beautifully in her lap was like manna from heaven! She had been aware that Laura was watching spanking videos during office hours but had never been quick enough to actually see it on the screen before. She had found the deleted files when she had run a cleaning programme on the system to delete all the old files. She had in the past deleted some rather precious information so now checked all files before she pressed the shred button! Imagine finding a stream of spanking video links and files, hundreds of them clogging up her system!

At first she had been absolutely furious with Laura and was ready to fire her, but then a plan had begun to form in the back of her mind. If she could catch her in the act, she could turn this to her advantage and spank that wonderful cherub bottom without a single fear of being accused of improper behaviour towards an employee. She could offer it as an alternative to being fired!

Eileen smiled a satisfied smile, her hand tingling at the very recent memory of that gorgeous plump bottom perched over her knee! She sat forward and began to read what Laura had in store for them the following evening, as she read she hooked a leg over the arm of her chair and her fingers began the pleasurable task of stroking her clit, and exciting her pussy. She needed some sweet relief from the huge amount of sexual tension still coiled inside her. She hadn’t felt she could push Laura too far this evening, it was one thing to act out the plot of her first story but quite another to expect her to submit to anything she had not previously agreed to.

As she continued to read, her fingers worked harder, faster, plunging deeply inside her pussy until she was moaning and panting as she read, which is how she came to miss the sound of the office door opening and her Boss walking in!

‘Ms Barton?’ His deep voice rumbled through the silent room and shocked her so much she gasped loudly.

‘Oh my… Mr Crossley, you startled me! I thought I was the only one left here!’ She said as she lowered her leg surreptitiously and clicked the little X in the top right corner of her screen.

‘Obviously.’ He said sarcastically as he crossed to her desk and looked pointedly at her wet fingers. ‘Now Ms Barton, before you start telling me a pack of lies I don’t need to hear, I will tell you, I was here earlier when you were spanking your assistant. And you were spanking her, of that there can be no doubt, the sounds coming from this office were very specific and I would like to know when it became company policy to spank our employees? You can explain this behaviour,’ he waved his arm in the general direction of her still slightly spread legs and wet fingers, ‘in a moment.’

Mr Crossley pulled up the visitors chair at the side of Eileen’s desk and seated himself, crossed a long leg over his knee and raised a questioning eyebrow at her.

Eileen felt her colour rise in her cheeks as she realised the enormity of the trouble she was in. Mr Crossley was a very stern man, quite a lot older than most of the staff who worked for him, she was probably closest in age to him at 46. He was somewhere in his early 60’s and didn’t seem to have a sense of humour at all! How on earth was she going to explain what had transpired?

In the end she decided on the truth. It was the only way.

She took a deep breath and launched into a full and uncensored report of exactly what had happened with Laura and why she had decided to take the course of action she had taken. She didn’t dare leave out the end event either, who knows how long he had been out there? The noises Laura had been making were very distinctive and entirely unmistakable! In for a penny… Eileen told him everything.

Mr Crossley sat and listened closely to Eileen’s explanation of the events. As she progressed he became more and more fidgety in his chair. Crossing and uncrossing legs, settling his arm over his groin, his face becoming flush as she recounted the final scene between her and Laura. Eileen watched fascinated as he struggled to control his breathing and remain calm and poised.

‘And so Mr Crossley, I am going to beg your forgiveness, I know it’s not Company policy to deal with gross misconduct in this way, but other than this one thing, she has been a stellar employee and very able in her work. It would be a shame to lose her when she can clearly be disciplined in a better way. She will not forget her spanking in a hurry and I believe she will never make the mistake of repeating her error in judgement.’ Eileen sat back and waited. She had said everything she could. The ball was now in his court.

She didn’t have to wait long.

Mr Crossley sat up straighter in his chair and pinned her with a stern look. ‘Well that explains this evenings events very thoroughly, it does not however excuse them, but we shall return to that in a moment. You will explain if you please, why I walked in on you masturbating at your desk?’

Eileen’s mouth dropped open in shock at his blunt description of her actions. Her face suffused with colour again and her skin crawled with embarrassment at his completely on point assessment of what she had been doing. Oh god, there was nowhere to hide with this, she once again decided the truth was her only option.

‘I am so very sorry you saw that Mr Crossley, I could say I don’t know what came over me, but you see, I know exactly why I was … masturbating… at my desk,’ she stammered over the word, but pushed on, ‘I had just spanked the most adorable bottom until it was very red and hot, and then had the delights of Ms Aston’s pussy on my lips, what is a woman to do Mr Crossley? I couldn’t very well tell her she now had to return the favour and give me an orgasm could I? That hadn’t been covered in her story and I was following her story to the letter. Consequently on her departure I was left feeling very frustrated and desperately in need of some soothing stroking of my over heated…’

‘That’s enough Ms Barton! I get the picture.’ Mr Crossley jumped up from his seat and began pacing back and forth in front of her desk. It was plain to see he was sporting a prominent erection, and he was doing nothing to hide his condition from her either. Eileen sat with her eyes glued to his crotch as she waited for him to say something. She didn’t have to wait too long. Mr Crossley stopped his pacing and addressed her sternly.

‘Look at me please Ms Barton.’

Eileen snapped her gaze from his crotch to his face and coloured up at being caught ogling his erection!

He nodded satisfied and continued, ‘It would seem that, from what you have described regarding Ms Aston’s behaviour and your badly thought out decision to spank her, you have placed yourself in an untenable position here. Your own behaviour could be viewed as gross misconduct Ms Barton, you have not even remotely followed company policy and I believe you orchestrated this whole thing in order to satisfy your own selfish urges to spank that young lady. I find this utterly reprehensible behaviour from a senior member of my staff! Now, your only saving grace in this is that Ms Aston was more than willing to go along with the punishment rather than lose her employment, also the spanking was carried out after the end of the working day. It was not on work time even though it was in the office!’ He paused to let his words sink in and watched as Eileen’s face paled at the realisation of how much trouble she was in with him!

‘My problem with this is you have now, through your actions this evening, placed me in the same situation! I was privy to the spanking and I did nothing to stop it. I stayed and listened to the whole thing and did nothing. I could have walked in at any time but I chose to remain on the other side of the door. I am now in a quandary as to how to deal with you appropriately, perhaps you could assist me in my decision making here Ms Barton, I am not entirely sure of how I should proceed given that you have made me complicit in this! What do you think I should do?’ He threw his hands up in frustration and stopped his pacing directly in front of her. He looked furious and Eileen felt a trickle of cold sweat run down her back, she could lose her job here, she had to do something and quick!

She shrugged a little and raised her hands to cover her face as she spoke, ‘do you have options I could think about Mr Crossley? ‘ Her voice sounded timid even to her own ears.

‘Indeed I do Ms Barton, I believe we could deal with this the same way it was dealt with originally. The punishment should fit the crime, a sound spanking should take place immediately, and also for inadvertently making me complicit I believe it could follow a similar route to the one you took, following the girl’s story. But I can assure you Ms Barton, at this moment, I am leaning more towards firing you rather than spanking you. It is up to you to convince me otherwise!’

Eileen promptly burst into tears, she begged him, pleading her case, she reminded him she had worked tirelessly for this company for the better part of 20 years! To leave in shame for this one thing would create a sensation throughout the work force and be the focus of much gossip for a very long time. Did he want that? What if a client was to get wind of it? And, as he himself had pointed out, rightly or wrongly, he had done nothing to stop it either! After much pleading and grovelling she squared her shoulders, dried her eyes and stood up, hands held demurely in front of her, she raised her eyes to his and finished her plea, ‘I would advise the spanking Mr Crossley, I do believe you are correct in your assumption that the punishment should fit the crime. I did not behave in a professional manner and I did not follow company policy in this instance. In my defence, I truly do believe that Ms Aston was worth making the exception for. She is an excellent assistant normally. I do believe I am worth making that same exception for. I am hoping you will agree, I would be worth it.’

He stared at her for a moment before nodding vigorously and then he smiled, ‘Yes, yes, I concur, Ms Barton, you make a good argument which is why I am now leaning towards leniency and agreeing that the spanking is the way to deal with this. But…’ he held his hand up to stop her speaking, ‘ I think we can both agree that one spanking will not be enough, I shall expect you to attend my office each evening at the end of your work day and present yourself for a thorough disciplining. I believe you also require some ‘re-training’ as you put it. We shall have an agreement written up that we will both sign. I suggest you do the same with the girl, thus protecting us all from this situation getting out of hand. It shall be agreed policy for the three of us moving forward. See to it that agreement is on my desk at the start of business tomorrow. I also wish to have sight of your agreement with Ms. Aston. Make that happen please.’ He looked very smug and satisfied with his decision and it suddenly dawned on her that this was what he had wanted all along! He had completely manipulated her into asking for a spanking from him!

Eileen nodded ‘Yes Mr Crossley. Can I ask, how long the agreement is to run for?’

‘Oh there will be no final date Ms Barton, this will be the new discipline policy for both you and Ms Aston going forward with my company, make it open ended. Both of you will be answerable to myself, I shall oversee the spanking of Ms Aston from now on, obviously you should continue to administer her punishment but it shall be carried out in my office in future. Privacy is of the utmost importance don’t you think? I shall carry out your punishment when Ms Aston leaves each evening. It wouldn’t do for her to realise you were being disciplined too, it could damage your authority over the girl. Now, Ms Barton, there is the small task of a sound spanking to take care of this evening before we can both be on our way, so come, assume the position over the end of the desk please, and adjust your clothing accordingly, this will be bare bottom with no warm up. You may narrate the girl’s story as we go along, I confess I am quite taken with it!’

Eileen, face flushed crimson with embarrassment, a feeling of pure dread settling in her stomach, came around to the end of the desk and turning her back on Mr Crossley, she proceeded to pull her skirt up above her bottom and pulled her panties down to her knees, she looked over her shoulder at him as she prepared to bend over. She began her narration of the story from the point where the office assistant was to be soundly spanked.

Mr Crossley tutted, making her pause, ‘Oh no, Ms Barton, I believe you should feel as exposed as possible, lets have that blouse opened and your breasts exposed. I believe that was the way you had Ms Aston was it not? Everything should be the same.’

Eileen nodded and quickly undid her blouse so her very ample breasts were pushing through the opening and what a sight they made as she pushed each breast over the top of her bra and her full and beautifully erect nipples became completely exposed to him. His hot greedy gaze lingered on them and she felt goose bumps break out over her skin at his close inspection of her. She became keenly aware of the picture she must make to his continued inspection of her. Breasts naked and swaying slightly, bare bottom raised, legs slightly parted so her pussy was bared and completely exposed to him. She bowed her head onto her arms and waited, her utter embarrassment was complete and she only had herself to blame.

Mr Crossley licked his lips and grunted his approval as he stepped up behind her. ‘Brace yourself, this is going to hurt.’ He murmured as his hand caressed her exposed bottom and stroked the smooth creamy skin. His other hand he placed between her shoulders and held her in position bent over the desk. A second later the first spank landed and Eileen yelped as the loud smacking sound filled the room. Mr Crossley stepped closer to her side and began to spank in earnest, a volley of sharp finger tip spanks landed all over Eileen’s bottom causing her to yelp and howl in pain, ‘OH! OW!’ she cried as he continued with the sharp little spanks that erupted like hot needles over her cheeks.

‘Continue with the story Ms Barton, how many spanks does the assistant deserve in this position? Keep talking.’ He changed his spanks to full palm spanks and Eileen howled loudly as each one found their mark and pain exploded over her very sensitive bottom. Dragging in a breath she continued to tell him the story of the naughty assistant who needed a thorough spanking to help her curb her errant ways!

Mr Crossley stopped spanking for a moment and inspected his handiwork, he brushed his full palm over Eileen’s bottom and felt the heat radiating from her twin globes. His face broke out into his first real smile of the day! He was thoroughly enjoying himself as he listened to Eileen get to the part of the story where the spanker’s fingers travelled along her wet, and very inviting pussy, he grunted and sank his fingers between her pussy’s lips and coated them in her juices. He allowed his fingers to probe her wetness, dipping them inside her hole, watching as she squirmed against them, his thumb slid forward and grazed her clit causing her to jump and moan.

He laughed and withdrew his hand, smearing her juices over her hot bottom he resumed the spanking with full force. Quite suddenly Eileen was yelping and howling, sobbing and pleading with him to stop, all while trying to continue with the story he was insisting she tell.

She stopped short of finishing the story, stopped short of telling him he had permission to go down between her thighs and taste her wetness on his tongue, run his tongue over her throbbing clit, she wanted it, but she didn’t dare say it. Instead she sobbed and took more and more spanks across her burning, aching bottom and thighs until she finally squealed out the ending in a rush of words.

Mr Crossley stopped his spanking and laughed. ‘I thought you were never going to get to the ending Ms Barton, I was beginning to think you didn’t want this spanking to end. Now, spread your legs wider for me, I believe we are at the grand finale!’ Eileen groaned and spread her legs wide for him, her inner thighs glistening with her juices, her pussy open and inviting, soft and pink and throbbing. She jumped as she felt his tongue probe her soft wet place and she finally gave herself over to his exploration of her hot wet pussy and clit. He dragged his tongue over her clit, flicking it with the tip making her groan loudly and push back onto his mouth. He sucked and licked, flicked and rubbed until she was grinding her hips and begging for release. Each time she came close he stopped, waited a moment, then started all over again. He was having the time of his life at her expense and he was loving every hot moment of it. Finally he sank his fingers deep inside her as he continued his onslaught on her aching clit and Eileen moaned loudly with the force of her orgasm as it ripped through her in wave after wave of divine ecstasy! ‘Oh GOD YESSSSSSSS! Thank you Sir! YESSSSSSSS!!!! ‘ She shuddered and moaned and ground her pussy fully against his still probing, thrusting fingers.

Her juices gushed and filled his mouth and he soaked them up on his tongue savouring the flavour like it was a new ice cream to taste. His fingers slowed and he withdrew them, standing he leaned over her so she could feel his erection pressing against her wet pussy, and he slid his soaked fingers into her mouth. ‘Suck them clean Ms Barton, don’t leave a drop.’

Eileen nodded and complied, exhausted but entirely satisfied at last.

Eventually Mr Crossley stood up straight and with a final sharp slap to each cheek he instructed her to stand up and straighten her clothing.

As Eileen did as she was told he watched her. ‘Now Ms Barton, this has been a very enlightening evening for me, I never knew spanking could be such a wonderful way to relieve stress! Make sure you and Ms Aston are fully prepared for tomorrow evening please, I require you both to wear a short skirt, a very tight top, and you should both remove your bras before entering my office and you should bring with you the next story from Ms Aston’s lively imagination along with a riding crop and a cane. I think this new agreement will work out very well indeed! Now, hurry along home Ms Barton, I need to go and have some much needed fun with my wife!’

He turned on his heel and left her office without so much as a backwards glance. Eileen stared at his retreating figure and wondered just what had possessed her to agree to this arrangement! Being fired would have been far less painful and embarrassing and now she would have to do it all again tomorrow evening!

‘Laura, is the Fletcher report ready yet? Can you send it to me immediately please?’ Eileen called from her office.

Laura flipped her screen back to a work screen as she heard the door open. A jolt of shock ran through her at the sound of her boss’s voice right behind her, she schooled her flushed face before she turned to face her.

‘It will be ready in a few minutes Eileen.’ She stammered praying she hadn’t seen what had been on her screen a few moments before. A very red bottom upended over someone’s knee being soundly spanked with a wooden paddle!

Eileen frowned, ‘This just isn’t good enough Laura, I need that report in less than 10 minutes, make sure I have it.’

‘Of course.’ Laura mumbled and turned back to her desk and computer screen, tapping away furiously at the keyboard. She finished the Fletcher report in record time and mailed it straight to her.

‘Bloody hell, that was a close call,’ she thought as she flipped her screen back to what she had been watching. Laura was hooked on spanking videos, and stories, she had found a website full of them and she happily wasted a good few hours a day reading or watching to her hearts content, her boss was quite chilled and didn’t hassle her as long as she had her reports to hand for her meetings. Laura was pretty much left to her own devices for most of the time and that brought about naughty thoughts which brought about a quick internet search for her favourite read. It had also inspired her of late to try writing her own spanking stories.

Laura had never had her bottom spanked in her entire life but that didn’t mean she didn’t think about it constantly. Putting her thoughts down in writing had made it seem even more real to her and she just wished she was brave enough to tell Ian about her spanking kink. Her husband was very ‘vanilla’ and wouldn’t even watch a porn movie with her. She had made the mistake of suggesting it one night when she was feeling particularly naughty and horny.

Ian’s reaction to her request had floored her, he had been so shocked and upset with her, accusing her of intimating he wasn’t enough to turn her on, she needed to watch filth as well! She argued that it was just a fun thing to do and not all porn was filth, some of it, or at least the ones she had found were sensual and erotic and a complete turn on! The argument that had ensued had taken him off to the spare bedroom to sleep for the night, which had left her high and dry with a very angry husband to boot! She never tried again, the idea of mentioning spanking to him after that filled her with a dread of a repeat performance of that night, he was so buttoned up! There was absolutely no wriggle room at all.

She clicked the top of her screen and closed down the spanking video she had been watching and sighing she went back to reading and sending emails. The draft email box blinked a red 1 at her. She didn’t have any emails in draft form! Just at that moment Eileen’s door flew open, ‘Laura! I want that report right now!’ The sharpness of her tone sent a cold chill down Laura’s spine. Oh god, she really had messed up this time!

Laura scrabbled with the mouse and clicked on the saved drafts, oh no, no no no no! the Fletcher report had been saved to draft instead of sent. She quickly sent the file across stammering her apologies as she rectified her mistake. Eileen was not in the mood to listen, she was furious, ‘We shall deal with this after my meeting, do not even think about going home at 5pm. I want you in my office at the end of the day young lady.’ With that she turned and slammed her door behind her.

Laura dropped her head in her hands, how had she messed that up? All she had to do was type the closing sentence and press send! That was exactly what she had done! She went back to her emails and checked her sent files to her boss. Then the bottom fell out of her world.

Oh my god NO! Her thoughts froze in her head as the realisation of what she had done hit her. She clicked on the file she had sent her 10 minutes earlier and all her worst nightmares came true with one click. She had sent her spanking story files to her boss.

She had obviously read the file too, it had taken her a good 8 minutes to come out and ask for the correct file! ‘Oh my god, she’s going to fire me for sure!’ Laura muttered, then another thought hit her immediately on the heels of the first one, ‘what am I going to tell Ian?’ Oh god he already thought she was some kind of pervert because she liked watching porn! What would he say about this?

It was all she could do to sit still, she had an hour to wait and think before she would find out what the consequences of her dumb actions would be. It was the longest worst hour of her 27 years! Even the argument with Ian hadn’t made her feel this nervous or upset!

Finally 5pm came around and Laura walked on shaky legs to Eileen’s office. She tapped timidly on the door and waited.

‘Come in.’ Eileen responded abruptly. Laura opened the door and stood in the doorway, she immediately launched into a full on apology for her actions but Eileen stared her down and she fell silent. ‘Come in and close the door.’ She said stiffly.

Laura stepped into the office and closed the door quietly behind her. She stood before her desk, Eyes downcast and hands clasped tightly in front of her desperately trying not to wring them! She waited for Eileen to speak.

‘Look at me please Laura,’ She spoke quietly but firmly and Laura raised her eyes to look at her.

‘Obviously you must be aware by now what it was you emailed me? I am assuming you have been wise enough to check at least?’ Her tone was a whiplash and Laura reeled a little from it, she had never been on the receiving end of her Boss’s formidable temper before and it shook her up. She was definitely getting fired!

She nodded her head reluctantly.

‘Words Laura, actual words please!’ Eileen snapped.

Laura jumped and stammered, ‘Y y yes, I’m so very sorry!’ she muttered, squirming under her fierce glare. ‘I can only say how sorry I am for sending you my private file instead of your report.’

‘So it is your file then?’ Eileen asked, her eyebrow raised in a questioning look.

Laura nodded and then stammered out ‘Y yes. It’s my file, I am so sorry Eileen.’

‘From now on you shall refer to me as Ms Barton, we are no longer going to be on first name terms.’ Laura’s heart jumped a little, perhaps she was going to get away with a warning?

‘Yes Ms Barton, of course.’ She responded in a small voice.

‘Now, given the content of the file you sent me, I am in a quandary as to how to deal with it. Obviously, there are a number of broken rules here. You have been using work time and equipment for your own personal use, you have personal files stored on your work computer, and those files are filled with spanking stories! When I came out of my office earlier you were watching a spanking video on the internet! That is a flagrant breech of the rules of my office! I am very, very disappointed with you Laura, all of the above are sackable offences.’ Eileen was absolutely furious and her sharp tone lashed at her and she flinched with every word.

She began to cry, huge tears ran down her cheeks as she listened to Eileen castigate her for her flagrant disregard of the rules.

‘Oh do stop that!’ Eileen snapped waspishly. ‘I am not going to fire you, you silly girl, it has taken me far too long to train you, just to fire you now! I would have to start all over again with a new assistant! Far too tedious! But you have to be punished and you will learn your lesson well young lady.’ She pinned Laura with a fierce glare.

Laura worked hard to stop her tears, and she waited, trembling, wondering what was coming. Eileen opened her desk drawer and withdrew a long thin wooden ruler. She placed it on the desk and then pushed her chair back. Standing she pulled her tight skirt up high on her thighs until her stocking tops were on show, Laura was spellbound by what she was seeing. Her brain had frozen at the sight of her boss hiking her skirt up. What on earth was happening here?

‘Come here Laura.’ Eileen beckoned her with a crook of her finger.

Laura hesitated for a fraction of a second too long.

‘NOW young lady! Or I will be forced to handle this situation in the correct manner and fire you for gross misconduct.’ She glared at her and waited.

Laura didn’t need telling again, she hurried around to the other side of the desk and put herself directly in front of her.

As I see it, you have two choices, you can assume the position and receive a sound spanking for your flagrant disregard for the rules, after which I shall finish off with a dozen strokes of the ruler. Or you can collect your P45 and head out the door jobless. The choice is yours.’ Eileen delivered her choices in a cool tone and Laura gave an involuntary shiver as apprehension coursed through her.

She nodded and lowering her eyes she said, ‘I will take the spanking, thank you for showing me such leniency Ms Barton.’

‘Don’t thank me yet, this is only the beginning young lady, you shall receive a sound spanking every evening immediately at the end of the work day for the next three weeks. We shall discuss your retraining during that time and see how you are progressing. Now, take off your jacket, unfasten your blouse, and pull up your skirt above your hips to your waist.’ She sat back on her chair and crossed her long stocking clad legs and watched as Laura’s face turned red with embarrassment.

She blinked once at the instructions as they sank in and registered. Oh my god! Eileen was playing out Laura’s own spanking story!

Laura hurriedly did as she had been instructed, removing her suit jacket quickly, then hurrying to unfasten the buttons of her blouse, her breasts were now fully on show and Eileen took a moment to drink in the sight of the white lace edged plump beauties as they appeared like two puppies bouncing, trying to escape their confines. Laura dutifully pulled her tight short skirt up above her hips and bunched it up around her waist as instructed, her stockings and white suspenders framed the matching lace white panties beautifully.

Eileen made a small sound in the back of her throat as she sat back and took in the wonderful sight being displayed before her! How many times had she imagined this? And now it was being dropped in her lap like a gift! She smiled briefly and watched Laura tremble in front of her for a few moments more. The tension in the room was palpable and Eileen felt the dampness between her thighs increase, she was already hot and wet from reading the stories that Laura had sent her, they were very good! She was going to enjoy acting one of them out right now! She uncrossed her long slim legs and placed her feet and knees together, she patted her lap as she looked pointedly at the trembling young woman in front of her.

‘Assume the position Laura!’ Eileen spoke very softly now, she had the girl right where she wanted her. There would be no need to use an angry tone with her from this point on.

Laura dutifully lowered herself over Eileen’s knees and braced her hands on the floor, locking her elbows to support herself firmly. Her legs dangled over the other side her toes barely touching the floor, she tried desperately to clamp her legs together but she was too unbalanced and they kept springing apart. Her white lace clad bottom was positioned high in the centre of Eileen’s lap which was the source of her unbalanced legs, she was too high up, she tried to wriggle further down but felt a firm arm wrap around her waist and hold her in position tightly.

‘That will do fine Laura,’ she said, ‘you are perfectly positioned for me to get a good view of everything.’

Laura felt the humiliation of her position creep over her, then the very first spank she had ever received in her life landed and all other thoughts disappeared from her mind as she yelped at the sharp sting of Eileen’s palm connected with her bottom. OW! This was not how she thought it would feel! It hurt much worse than she had imagined! When the second spank landed on the opposite cheek, harder and sharper than the first Laura bucked at the sharpness of the stroke. ‘Owwww!’ she cried out, shocked at the painful sensation spreading across her cheeks. Eileen began spanking her in earnest, and it was all Laura could do to stay in position as the spanks flew across her cheeks and the backs of her thighs, her bottom felt so hot and her thighs were burning! She was sobbing and yelping, and then suddenly it all stopped and she felt Eileen’s fingers run along the waistband of her panties, ‘OH No! Not a bare bottom spanking please!’ She cried out, shocked that her naked bottom would be on show to her boss! Oh GOD!

The humiliation of her situation hit home properly then and she began sobbing as Eileen drew her panties down to her knees and exposed her bright pink bottom and wet pussy. God she was so wet it was seeping between her lips and had soaked her thighs! How humiliating was this? Her boss knew she was getting turned on by this spanking and she had no way of hiding it!

‘Well, it does look like someone is having a much better time of this than she is protesting! Perhaps the spanking should be a lot harder young lady, it is a punishment after all.’ Eileen’s voice was silky smooth as she continued to stroke and pat Laura’s now fully exposed very pink bottom. She delivered a very sharp flurry of spanks all over both globes and the backs of the thighs and Laura howled in response, legs kicking out and spread wide, opening her glistening pussy lips and exposing the soft pink wet flesh nestled inside.

Eileen chuckled and smoothed her hand over the heated cherub cheeks, allowing her fingers to smooth along the damp slit between Laura’s legs and slip between them and stroke for a second or two. Laura moaned and bucked her hips, pushing her bottom up towards those fingers and Eileen tutted at her, ‘Oh no young lady, my pleasure, your pain!’ She withdrew her fingers and spanked her so hard and fast that it took Laura’s breath away! She squealed as the spanking became firmer and much more intense. The spanks landed over and over again in the same spot until Laura was squealing and crying and begging for it to stop. She was making huge promises to be the best assistant ever, she would never, ever use the internet for her own personal use again, and so on and so forth until Eileen finally began to slow down.

Laura’s very first spanking had lasted 20 long minutes and her bottom and thighs were now dark red and hot to the touch. She had been well and truly disciplined! Or so she thought.

Eileen patted her on the bottom. ‘Get up Laura and go and stand in the corner by the window with your hands on your head and your legs spread wide. Your nose should touch the wall and you shall remain there for 5 minutes.’

Laura scrabbled off Eileen’s lap and bent to pull up her panties.

‘No no young lady, they stay exactly where they are, if they move from around your knees you shall be back over my knee for another 20 minute spanking. Now, over to the corner and do not rub your bottom at all.’ Eileen was thoroughly enjoying herself now, and the spectacle of her gorgeous young assistant shuffling across to the corner trying to keep her panties around her knees was a very satisfying sight indeed.

5 minutes and a lot of quiet sobbing and throbbing later Laura was allowed out of her corner.

Eileen stood in front of her with the long wooden ruler in her hands. Laura’s flushed face paled as her eyes flew from the ruler back to her face.

‘Oh please, I really have learnt my lesson Ms Barton, my bottom and thighs are so very sore right now. I am so sorry, truly I am.’ Laura pleaded her case as sorrowfully as she possibly could but Eileen was resolute.

‘I have no interest in hearing how sorry you are, of course you’re sorry, that doesn’t mean you won’t receive all of your punishment. I made it very clear you would receive 12 strokes with the ruler so lets get on shall we? Turn around and touch your toes. Stay in position and I want you to count each stroke and thank me for it after each one, do you understand Laura?’ Eileen was smirking as she waited for her to respond.

Laura dropped her gaze to the floor again and in a dejected small voice she stammered out, ‘Y..yes Ms Barton, I understand.’ Right now she was remembering how she had ended this particular story and she was praying to any god anywhere that her boss would not want to re-enact the whole thing to the very end! Laura knew she would not be able to say no and then her other secret would be out! Oh GOD!

Eileen nodded briefly, ‘Good. Brace yourself young lady, this will hurt.’

Laura gulped and assumed the position, bending over touching her toes, her bottom stretched taught in this exposed position, her legs locked together tightly.

Eileen tapped her between the thighs with the ruler, ‘Spread your legs slightly please, I want to enjoy all of the view this position affords me.’

Laura gulped and did as she was bid, once again her wet pussy was now fully exposed to her Boss and she was dying inside of deep humiliation. She promised herself in that moment that she would never ever watch another spanking video or read another damn spanking story as long as she lived, and then the first stroke of the long thin wooden ruler landed and she almost lifted of her feet with the pain that shot across both her cheeks simultaneously. Conversely her pussy contracted tightly and sent a frisson of excitement coursing through her! Oh wow! That was …. unexpected!

‘Oh My God!’ She squealed loudly, then quickly followed her outburst with a ‘ONE! Thank you Ms Barton.’

The second stroke landed and Laura saw stars, her bottom exploded with pain and a deep throbbing set in under the surface and deep into the muscles. Her pussy was throbbing along happily with it and Laura was scared she may actually orgasm during this! That would get her in trouble! She howled ‘TWO! Thank you Ms Barton!’ and then braced herself for the third stroke, when it landed across the back of her already tender thighs she shot up and grabbed both thighs and danced and squealed on the spot, she managed to count three and thank Ms Barton before she was pushed back into position and a steadying hand was placed in the small of her back. The strokes came thick and fast and poor Laura was barely able to utter her thanks before the next one landed. She was in agony and ecstasy too as the realisation hit her over and over that this was what she wanted, every time a new stroke landed she imagined it was a cane! It was shocking to her how much she was loving the feel of the thin wood against her bottom! She remained in her position after the twelfth stroke landed and sobbed out, ’12 thank you Ms Barton.’

Eileen placed the ruler along Laura’s back and left it there. ‘Stay in position Laura until I say you can move.’ she murmured as she stepped back to inspect her handy work.

Laura hiccupped a ‘yes Ms Barton’ and then let out a surprised yelp as she felt fingers probe her now soaking pussy. Eileen chuckled, ‘My my my, you really do get turned on by this don’t you, I wonder… do you taste as good as you look, should we find out?’ Her silky voice washed over Laura who was reeling from hearing her own dialogue from her story being quoted to her again, oh god, Eileen really was going to take this all the way to the end. Groaning loudly at the feeling of her boss’s fingers gently stroking her clit and sinking her fingers inside her pussy she made a small mewling sound and spread her legs wider as she uttered a very timid, ‘y y yes please Ms Barton…oh yes please!’ and Eileen chuckled as she understood she had just been given permission to find out.

She crouched down behind Laura and without any hesitation she pressed her mouth fully against the glistening lips of Laura’s pussy and drove her tongue deep inside her as far as she could. Laura groaned and ground her pussy down onto Eileen’s tongue and moaned deeply as very clever fingers rubbed and flicked Laura’s sensitive clit until she was gasping and crying out for release, ‘oh Ms Barton…. yes, yes yes!’ She squealed as she came in a rush of juices all over her boss’s tongue! Eileen lapped and sucked until she’d had her fill of those wonderful juices, and then finally satisfied, she stood and patted Laura on the bottom.

‘Stand up and get dressed young lady then you may go home. We shall continue your punishment and retraining tomorrow evening immediately after work. You might want to let your husband know you are going to be late home every night for the next three weeks.’ Eileen spoke distractedly as she smoothed her own clothing into place. God she was horny! Tomorrow she would begin training her naughty little assistant properly. Eileen smiled and watched as Laura hurriedly dressed and steadfastly avoided eye contact with her.

Finally fully clothed Laura nodded her head and whispered, ‘Goodnight Ms Barton and thank you.’ She rushed from the office and ran down to the tube station her face as crimson as her bottom, her expression panic stricken. Her night was far from over or settled.

Ian was going to be so very cross with her for being this late and how on earth would she explain her very red bottom and thighs to him? She knew of course from watching the videos, spankings as firm as the one she had just received would leave their mark as would the ruler! Oh but it did feel wonderful right now! Everywhere was a throbbing mass and Laura was quietly over the moon at this shocking but very exciting turn of events!

There would be three more weeks of spankings and hopefully other things too, and Laura tried desperately to quell the huge curl of excitement unfurling in her tummy and lower down to her very wet pussy. She was definitely going through with this, so there was nothing else for it, she would have to come clean… How would Ian react to the fact that his wife was to be spanked daily by her Boss for three weeks?

Laura only knew she would be in a world of trouble when she got home but she was prepared to take her punishment…