Mona entered the large private office of her Boss and hoped it was not
about spelling mistakes again, that made him call her. The room was a corner
office fitting of the vice-President of the company and was plush modern with
dark walnut paneling, thick blue carpet and a giant desk. Behind it ,and waiting
for her, was a tall, handsome man with black hair, strong rugged features and a
pair of hazel eyes that were focused on the young woman that stood before him
now with a nervous smile on her attractive face. Mona was 28 years young, blond
and possessed a fantastic body! Large, firm, thrusting breasts, golden-blond
shoulder length hair , nice powerful hips and long shapely legs were her
physical assets and except for a few minor things, a good private secretary to
her Boss: John R. Powers. "Mona......this last letter to one of our most
important client ....it's got 3 errors! and you misspelled the name of OUR
COMPANY !" he shouted! The woman started to sit down and start to say something
but Powers cut her off "Now don't look so worried......I'm not going to fire
you!" Mona looked up at him and said :"Oh, Mr. Powers......I'm sorry for the
mistakes, but this outfit you make me wear!. . . .it's so tight and the skirt is
so short! And I'm not use to wearing five inch heels. And the . . . .sandpaper
in my bra! I just can't continue to wear that! I'ts just torture for me! My
breasts. . the nipples are rubbed raw every day!" Mona had sunk back down in the
big leather chair and had started crying. She had on a very tight sweater that
revealed the fullness of her breasts and the "Custom bra" that Powers had
designed for her. A 38D cup white under wired model was altered by cementing a
pair of medium rough disks of sandpaper ,cut to fit, to the insides of the bra.
Combined with the actions of her breasts and the snug fitting sweater, Mona was
in a constant state of tension and excitement while she wore the garment. Her
white sweater and the short blue skirt gave her the look of a college cheer
leader. Her black hose and fuck-me-high heels gave her the look of a hooker.
Exactly the look her Boss , Mr. Powers desired. "Mona ! There will be no more
mistakes in your letters and no more complaining about your clothing! But you
must remember and I have a way to make you remember!" ,Powers said. Mona had
stopped crying and looked over to her Boss, as he was locking the office door.
"Come over her Mona, and see what I propose." Mona saw him sit down on a
straight back chair and motion for her to lay across his lap. Mona had mixed
emotions about this. She had been spanked before by Mr. Powers, but she thought
that first time was sort of unusual, but it seemed that" spanking "was Mr.
Powers answer to all her mistakes! Mona placed her body over his legs, her
thighs and hips pressing down on his thighs and his bulging maleness. Powers
took her wrists in his left hand and pulled her skirt up and moved it as far as
possible away from her perfect mounds of her ass now presented to his view. He
slowly pulled her white bikini panties down and away and then pulled them off
completely, letting his fingers linger on her long legs and then he was touching
the cool firmness of her bottom, seeing where the first blow would land. He drew
back and then struck! Mona screamed out loud! More surprised that in pain.
Powers continued to rain strikes down with his palm onto Mona's pink rear. She
was crying and twisting around now, trying to escape the punishment and her
breasts quivering with each blow. Her buttocks were turning redder with each
second and she was begging him to stop! "Please! . . . . OH ! Mr. Powers STOP! I
can't stand any more! I'd do anything you want! I'll do ANYTHING ! Ohhhhhh
Please STOP ! I'll do You ! I'll suck you off ! ANYTHING ! Ooooooooohhhhawwwww
auwwwwwww OHHHH Stop ! " Mona was released and she was rubbing her hot, burning
rear with both hands, tears running down her face, making her eye makeup run.
"Mona, go in my private wash room and fix your face.", Powers said as he helped
Mona up. "And while you are in there, why don't you put this on?" Powers said as
he held up a sheer black teddy. "And what you said a while ago......about
"sucking me off". . . I'm expecting you to keep your promise and. . . . . . . .
PLEASE the BOSS !"
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