Monthly Archive for October, 2011

Mr Fortiscue told me to remove my knickers and skirt, to bend over the chair and produce my bottom for the second part of my punishment. He walked over to his desk drawer and took out a ferocious, black, leather strap and a large, red paddle (I never knew that the desk in his office contained such demonic looking implements). My backside was still stinging from the hard hand spanking I’d already received but that paled into insignificance once he’d started to rhythmically thrash my naked buttocks. 10… 20… 30… I was beginning to fret (will this ever end?). At 50 he stopped, ordered me to stand and abruptly left the room. There I was standing naked from the waist down feeling totally demeaned. My bottom on fire not knowing what was going to happen next. A warm sensation started between my legs and to my surprise (and shame) I felt aroused. Well I didn’t have to wait long to see what Mr Fortiscue had in his hand when he returned…

The managing director of our company Mr Fortiscue paid an unexpected (and unwelcome) visit to our regional office this morning. You can imagine my dismay and embarrassment at being caught in flagrante delicto. The expression of disgust and abhorrence on his face made it quite apparent that he did not think that this was a part of my secretarial duties. After he ordered me up off of my knees I was instructed to wait outside until he had made up his mind as to what course of action he would take. The waiting seemed an eternity, wondering what Mr Fortiscue would do with me. I really needed this job however nothing could prepare me for what he had in mind. The ultimatum he gave me was unforgiving and non-negotiable. It was either; immediate termination of employment or his own brand of punishment…